Chapter 339: Where is the Sacred

Looking at the majestic and towering Giant Spirit God, everyone's faces showed a look of shock.

Yuan Hong couldn't help but frown. Although he was confident in defeating the Giant Spirit God, seeing a Golden Immortal realm powerhouse emerge, he couldn't help but feel some doubt.

Could it be another powerhouse coming to pay homage to Emperor Qin?

The Giant Spirit God didn't care about the thoughts of the people on the city wall. He lowered his head and roared at the trembling cultivators around him like ants, "If you don't leave now, you'll die!"

His voice was like thunder in the sky, frightening tens of thousands of cultivators to quickly turn and flee. As for the leader in Daoist robes, he had already been turned into a meat patty. When the Giant Spirit God landed, he had either trampled or shaken to death at least tens of thousands of people.

But the Giant Spirit God, being a deity, knew that killing too many people would bring karmic retribution, so he did not continue the slaughter.

Seeing the towering figure of the Giant Spirit God, the cultivators no longer dared to continue the fight.

After the cultivator army retreated, the Giant Spirit God slowly turned to look at the city defenders, making the soldiers on the city wall extremely nervous.

The city wall couldn't withstand the impact of the Giant Spirit God.

Yuan Hong gripped his iron rod, squinting at the Giant Spirit God, his aura emanating, causing the Giant Spirit God to frown and look at him, their eyes meeting.

So strong!

Impossible to contend with!

The Giant Spirit God's pupils contracted, feeling shocked.

How could he, at the seventh level of the Golden Immortal realm, be a match for Yuan Hong, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal realm?

Moreover, Yuan Hong, who had achieved physical sanctification, could even challenge opponents of higher realms. Up to now, apart from Elder Yi, he had not truly confronted a powerhouse at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, which meant that his true strength had not yet been fully revealed!

After all, he was a being that even Yang Jian couldn't handle.

"This big guy seems to have no malicious intent," Shen Gongbao spoke up, clearly indicating that Yuan Hong and the others should not be so tense.

Just then, a figure flew out from the city, and it was none other than Emperor Qin.

"Your Majesty! I am the Giant Spirit God, willing to serve Emperor Qin through fire and water!"

The Giant Spirit God half-knelt on the ground and spoke in a thunderous voice, even causing Emperor Qin to feel a ringing in his ears. His kneeling made the entire city wall tremble.

"Very well, Giant Spirit God, from now on, you will be my vanguard, unstoppable wherever you go!"

Emperor Qin laughed heartily, his charisma moving everyone on the city wall.

Who could stop the Giant Spirit God from charging?

Yuan Hong and Shen Gongbao also smiled, as another Golden Immortal realm powerhouse had joined Emperor Qin's ranks, showing the immense allure of Emperor Qin's name.

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"So amazing, even such a powerhouse has come to join Your Majesty!"

The city defenders cheered, their admiration for Emperor Qin overwhelming.

As they looked at the towering figure of the Giant Spirit God, Emperor Qin's heart surged with excitement. With the Righteous Qi Alliance already expelled, he could now freely occupy the unclaimed territory.

"I wonder when Gold Horn and Silver Horn will appear."

Emperor Qin murmured to himself, his face filled with anticipation.

The two summoning opportunities for gods and demons had summoned the Gold Horn Great King and Silver Horn Great King!

The two clowns who relied on their treasures in Journey to the West.

At least they could fight Sun Wukong to a standstill with their treasures.

...

With the arrival of the Giant Spirit God, Emperor Qin specially held a banquet to welcome him, as he was only second to Nezha and Yuan Hong in terms of strength.

"Giant Spirit God, in the future, our conquests will rely on you!"

Emperor Qin raised his wine cup and said with a smile. At this moment, the shrunken Giant Spirit God was still ten feet tall. He held a wine jar and said, "Thank you for Your Majesty's favor."

At this moment, Yuan Hong, Shen Gongbao, Mo Xuanfeng, Wang Yan, and other high-ranking personnel of the city of Shacheng came forward to toast the Giant Spirit God.

Daji, Xiao Li, You Fenghuang, and Wang Xue stood behind Emperor Qin, curious about the origin of the Giant Spirit God, as his physique clearly did not resemble that of an ordinary human.

"Ha ha! How can I not join in the drinking!" Nezha's laughter suddenly rang out, and everyone looked up to see Nezha, riding on the Wind Fire Wheels, landing in the courtyard like a streak of light.

Emperor Qin raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Hehe, I was playing around on the way." Nezha laughed. This attack on the Righteous Qi Alliance had allowed him to have a great time, feeling exhilarated and refreshed!

"Well done. Come here, let me introduce you. This is the Giant Spirit God, who will also be under my command in the future." Emperor Qin pointed to the Giant Spirit God and said with a smile.

Nezha couldn't help but look at the Giant Spirit God, and the Giant Spirit God did the same, their eyes meeting, causing cold sweat to break out on the Giant Spirit God's forehead.

He had thought that he would be the first under Emperor Qin, but he didn't expect Yuan Hong to be even stronger than rumored. Now, a young man had emerged, whose strength was beyond his comprehension.

"Hey, you're pretty good. When can we have a sparring match?" Nezha raised an eyebrow and said with a smile. Others might not think much of it, but those at the level of a True Immortal like Nezha could sense his terrifying aura, not to mention the Giant Spirit God at the seventh level of the Golden Immortal realm.

Faced with Nezha's invitation, the Giant Spirit God could only smile bitterly and say, "I hope that the Lord will go easy on me when the time comes."

"Sure, sure," Nezha waved his hand.

This made the others, who had lower cultivation levels and were not close to Emperor Qin, look at each other. It seemed that this arrogant young man was indeed extraordinary.

You Fenghuang looked at Nezha with a meaningful look. She knew that Nezha was the mysterious powerhouse who had expelled the Righteous Qi Alliance and severely injured Ren Hai.

Throughout the banquet, Emperor Qin and Nezha did not mention the matter of the Righteous Qi Alliance, although the news of their expulsion had spread, it had not yet become common knowledge.

The banquet was lively, especially after Nezha joined.

...

One day passed in a hurry.

The news of the Righteous Qi Alliance being expelled by a mysterious powerhouse swept through the entire unclaimed territory like a tornado.

Upon hearing the news, various factions and cultivators' first reaction was that it was absurd!

This time, the Righteous Alliance had even brought half of its elders, and even the alliance leader had come. How could they possibly be expelled?

This is simply preposterous!

But as more and more people verified the authenticity of the news, the entire lawless land could not calm down.

Who on earth suddenly appeared?

Ren Hai is a top ten existence on the Heavenly Ranking. Even he was defeated. It seems that the Qin Emperor will soon suffer the same fate as the Righteous Alliance. But why did the other party do this?

Are they coveting the lawless land?

Or are they hidden powerful figures of the lawless land, simply because they cannot stand the Righteous Alliance's desire for dominance?

Controversy abounds.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Guards and the Dragon Rise Legion have begun to continue their siege and conquest.

"Your Majesty, we have recruited ten thousand soldiers from one city and seventy thousand soldiers from the other, but many of them are unruly," Liu Bowen said to the Qin Emperor, while Yuan Hong, Shengong Bao, and Nezha sat quietly in the hall, listening.

The Qin Emperor pondered, stroking his chin. "Yuan Hong, do you want to lead the troops?"

A person's reputation casts a shadow, and Yuan Hong can certainly quickly gain the trust of new soldiers.

"Why not let me go?" Nezha couldn't help but be impatient. He was a marshal in the Heavenly Court and a general in the Investiture of the Gods, so naturally, he couldn't resist the urge to go to the battlefield and have some fun. [End of this chapter]