Chapter 348: The Demon Reverend in the Plain

Rumble—

The towering Pintian Demon Lord strolled across the wilderness, surrounded by countless demonic beasts galloping at his feet. Even the robust fourth-tier demon apes and towering five-meter tall giant elephants appeared diminutive next to the Pintian Demon Lord.

The upper body of the Pintian Demon Lord was indiscernible, but it was evident that he was clad in a black heavy armor, with a cloak billowing behind him, stirring up a fierce wind that swept across the land.

Thunder and lightning crackled, and the thunderous roar echoed through the sky!

On the other end of the Wàngtiān Cliff, the righteous army held their breath, and even the five members of the Rén Hǎi were sweating profusely. As the Pintian Demon Lord approached, the terrifying aura made their breath quicken.

"Gurgle—"

The Patriarch of the Night Moon Divine Sect, Wáng Jiàntiān, couldn't help but swallow, his elegant blue robe and long hair tied with a red cord, but at this moment, he could no longer maintain his composure.

From hundreds of miles away, they estimated that the Pintian Demon Lord was at least five thousand zhang tall.

Truly worthy of a demon lord!

The Rén Hǎi, who had roamed for thousands of years, encountered an unparalleled great demon for the first time. Even before the battle began, the momentum made them feel the urge to flee.

But they couldn't escape!

Since the rise of the Pintian Demon Lord, he had continuously invaded the territory of the human race, indicating the extent of his ambition. Although this time he claimed to be coming to the aid of the Barbarian Elephant King, who among the human race's high-ranking officials didn't know that he intended to take advantage of the situation to ravage the human race, slaughter cultivators, and weaken the human race's strength!

So no matter what, they had to hold their ground, not only for the common people but also for the righteousness of the righteous path.

"A group of Golden Immortals and countless ants dare to obstruct this lord?"

The Pintian Demon Lord suddenly spoke, his voice like thunder, deafening, as if it could even collapse the sky with its sound.

The five members of the Rén Hǎi simultaneously released their auras, each taking out their own treasures, shouting loudly, "Fellow men of the human race, we cannot let the demons enter our homeland. Today, we must fight to the death!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight…"

Tens of millions of cultivators shouted in unison, their voices hoarse, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, dispersing them, and allowing the sunlight to shine through, as if hope had arrived.

"Overestimating your abilities! All the descendants of the demon race, attack at once and slaughter them all!"

The Pintian Demon Lord roared in anger, and above the rolling dark clouds, two huge red eyes appeared, like the sun in the sky, intimidating the hearts of men.

...

Wúqí Wángguó, the royal palace.

Qín Jūn stood on the back of the Barbarian Elephant King, wearing the Nine Dragon Supreme Emperor's robe, exuding a domineering and arrogant aura. He held the Seven Star Sword in his right hand, looking down at the officials, generals, palace maids, eunuchs, cultivators, and others below. Everyone in the entire palace was looking up at him, their faces filled with fear and despair.

Lǐ Yuánbà and the Golden Peng Army were scattered around, preventing anyone from escaping.

"Who is the emperor? Step forward."

Qín Jūn looked down at them and chuckled, but his smile was somewhat cold.

It was effortless for Qín Jūn to break into the royal palace of Wúqí, the strongest general was smashed to death by Lǐ Yuánbà, and Qín Jūn didn't even intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

But that's how wars between kingdoms were, a defeated kingdom might even have corpses stretching for miles, but Qín Jūn had no intention of harming a single civilian now.

"Emperor Qín, what do you want to do!"

The Emperor of Wúqí stood up and gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his composure, but his body couldn't stop trembling.

Qín Jūn squinted at him and asked, "When you launched a war against the Great Qín Kingdom, did you ever think of today?"

There was a Nascent Soul stage old monster hidden in the Yánqíng Sect in the Wúqí Kingdom, but at this moment, he didn't dare to come out, just the aura of the Golden Peng Army scared him into hiding in the mountain gate.

Because Zhù Yánqīng came from the Yánqíng Sect, Qín Jūn also had no intention of causing trouble for the Yánqíng Sect.

Faced with Qín Jūn's pressing question, the Emperor of Wúqí gritted his teeth and didn't know how to answer.

Thud!

The Emperor of Wúqí actually knelt down to Qín Jūn, causing the officials and generals around him to panic.

"Your Majesty, how can you kneel to him!"

"Your Majesty, you can't be so humble!"

"We would rather die in battle!"

"Emperor Qín, do you really want to put our Wúqí Kingdom in a desperate situation?"

Faced with the clamor below, Qín Jūn remained unmoved.

Qín Jūn stared at the Emperor of Wúqí and said slowly, "I don't want to start a massacre, only if you die, if they don't resist, I will guarantee equal treatment for the Wúqí Kingdom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Emperor of Wúqí's face turned ashen.

No one wants to die, especially an emperor who is high above.

"This…"

The Emperor of Wúqí raised his head to plead, but at this moment, a cold light streaked across the sky, piercing directly through the Emperor of Wúqí's throat!

Blood splattered on the white jade steps, like beautiful red flowers.

"Ding! Mainline mission—Completion progress of 'Slaying the Emperor a Hundred Times' reaches four percent!"

The system prompt sounded in Qín Jūn's mind, the kingdom's emperor ultimately couldn't make it to the stage, not even gaining experience points.

Qín Jūn sighed in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, the Seven Star Sword flew back into his hand. He ignored the chaos below, and with full spiritual power, he loudly shouted, "From today onwards, there is no longer the Wúqí Kingdom, only the Wúqí County. In the future, you will be the subjects of the Great Qín Kingdom!"

Boom!

The entire royal capital erupted in an instant!

"What's going on? Is it Emperor Qín's voice?"

"Is it the Emperor who was possessed by the demon? It's over, we will face nightmares in the future!"

"Nonsense, my friends in the Great Qín Kingdom have sent word saying that Emperor Qín treats his subjects well. Joining the Great Qín Kingdom is a good thing!"

"Heads can be cut off! Blood can flow! The country cannot be betrayed!"

"Emperor Qín is the hero in my heart…"

For a moment, the royal capital was filled with clamor, and to Qín Jūn's surprise, there were quite a few people who seemed very excited.

Alas!

The price of being so handsome is that it's hard for people to hate you.

Qin Jun sighed in his heart, while Li Yuanba and Jin Pengjun began to clean up the mess. They had both participated in the Battle of Shangzhou, so dealing with these matters didn't feel unfamiliar to them.

On that day, the news of the Emperor of Wuqi being killed by the Emperor of Qin spread like wildfire, shaking the entire Kingdom of Wuqi.

The news spread uncontrollably to other kingdoms.

That night, Qin Jun stayed in the palace. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. He was alone in the garden practicing swordsmanship, while Li Yuanba lay on the eaves of the nearby palace, gazing at the stars.

"Ding! The Howling Celestial Hound is about to come out of the instance world!"

The system prompt suddenly interrupted Qin Jun's sword practice. He didn't bother to move to another place, as Li Yuanba had also been to the instance world.

He began to anticipate how strong the Howling Celestial Hound would be. According to the system's previous statements, the Howling Celestial Hound's cultivation in the Earthly Immortal Realm had already been weakened. This time, he hoped it would reach its peak, or even surpass it.

If he could bring out Erlang Shen...

Qin Jun's mouth watered at the thought. Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, was an idol in the hearts of countless Chinese people, not much different in status from Sun Wukong and Nezha.

But if he were to bring out Erlang Shen, would he listen to Qin Jun?

The Heavenly Court's Judicial War God was an extremely proud character, even daring to argue with the Jade Emperor. [End of this chapter]