Chapter 379: Dragon King's Arrival

The arrival of Qin Jun and Nezha did not attract attention. The only ones who recognized them were Jin Wuhui and An Lang. The two of them were currently confronting Hu Yuzhi and were naturally unaware of their arrival.

Squeezing into the crowd, Qin Jun also began to take a keen interest in the fierce battle between the righteous and demonic forces.

Facing the pressure from Jin Wuhui and An Lang, Hu Yuzhi was clearly in a dilemma.

"Well then, let's rely on our own abilities. Even so, who can be a match for Lord Hu Feng? The outcome remains unchanged," said Xie Lai of the Night Moon Divine Sect, instantly resolving Hu Yuzhi's embarrassment and easing the look of displeasure on his face.

"Enough!" Hu Yuzhi waved his sleeve and then turned to enter the ice carriage.

Now the cultivators were once again in an awkward situation.

If Hu Yuzhi didn't make a move, how would they deal with the extraterrestrial stone? Even if a strong immortal touched the extraterrestrial stone, they would be severely injured. It was estimated that only Hu Yuzhi had the absolute certainty to shatter the extraterrestrial stone, but others did not dare to make a move, or even couldn't.

For a moment, an awkward atmosphere began to spread.

Jin Wuhui turned to look at An Lang and asked, "Is Lord Nangong planning to refine the supreme magic weapon?"

An Lang, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and shook his head with a smile, "This is not something you need to know."

Watching his departing figure, Jin Wuhui frowned. He suddenly felt that An Lang had changed. In the past, An Lang would have drawn his sword without a second thought.

"A swordsman should be single-minded," Jin Wuhui muttered to himself, then turned and walked in another direction.

Both of them understood that if Hu Yuzhi didn't make a move, no one could handle the extraterrestrial stone, so they could only wait for the right opportunity.

Qin Jun and Nezha both restrained their breath, and with the crowd around them, Jin Wuhui and An Lang did not notice that a formidable figure had already arrived.

"It looks like we'll have to wait for a while," Qin Jun shrugged. Naturally, he couldn't let Nezha shatter Chang'e. What if Chang'e got hurt?

Nezha casually said, "Should we clear out these people first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several cultivators around them looked at him with strange expressions, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Nezha's eyes narrowed, causing these cultivators to feel as if they were in a cold prison, shivering all over, and they dared not look at him.

"Not for now. If we act now, we might attract even stronger opponents," Qin Jun shook his head. He only brought Nezha with him. Although there were few in the Southern Region who could rival Nezha, he was still afraid of being surrounded. If people found out he was here, it was likely that the nine demonic sects, the five righteous heroes, and even the Holy Dynasty would send strong cultivators to besiege him.

At this point, his hatred was soaring, and he couldn't afford to take any risks.

He should have brought King Huangfeng out earlier.

Qin Jun sighed in his heart, but if he had brought King Huangfeng out, what if the Bull Demon King took the opportunity to attack the Plain of the Sky?

Alas!

There were too few strong cultivators at the level of the Golden Immortal in the Great Qin. Qin Jun sighed deeply, but with Chang'e's help, the Great Qin was undoubtedly stronger.

Hu Yuzhi's ice carriage landed on the grass, and no one dared to approach within ten meters.

Qin Jun began to meditate with closed eyes, waiting for time to pass, but most of the cultivators were excited and nervous, and there were very few people like him who could calmly cultivate.

Night fell.

Jin Wuhui and An Lang still maintained a distance of several hundred meters from Qin Jun, so Qin Jun did not reveal his identity.

"System, how much longer until Chang'e appears?" Qin Jun asked in his mind while absorbing energy. Other gods and demons appeared in front of Qin Jun within a day, but Chang'e was such a big shot. Damn, he had been chasing and searching, and now he had to wait.

"At most tomorrow night," the system replied, leaving Qin Jun helpless.

For the goddess, endure!

...

The matter of the extraterrestrial stone caused quite a stir, but the news did not reach the Plain of the Sky.

After Qin Jun left, the civil officials such as Liu Bowen and Zhuge Liang began to implement some of Qin Jun's policies before his departure, and the Plain of the Sky also entered a stable trajectory.

Above the layers of white clouds, a majestic figure was flying, a huge black dragon that resembled a Great Wall. The sunlight shone on its black dragon scales, shimmering like metal. Its four dragon claws were enough to easily tear down a house, and its dragon eyes were as large as water basins.

Roughly estimating, this black dragon was at least a thousand kilometers long. Even if it was ten thousand meters away from the opposite side, it could still be seen as a black shadow flying across the sky.

The overwhelming momentum emanated from it, stirring up a howling wind, as if it were the horn of death.

"Roar—"

The black dragon suddenly roared, its voice piercing through the clouds and reaching the Shashen City below.

The whole city was in an uproar. A dragon's roar?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Figures flew to the sky above Shashen City. Daji, Xiaoli, Wangxue, King Huangfeng, Luohan Xianglong, Yuan Hong, and others all looked up at the black dragon in the sky with solemn expressions. The pressure it exuded was even stronger than that of the Bull Demon King, making them unable to help but breathe rapidly.

"It's over..." Xiaoli looked ashen as she murmured.

Daji couldn't help but comfort her, saying softly, "Don't be afraid. King Huangfeng and the others are very strong."

"He is my father..." Xiaoli said with her head down, astonishing Daji, who widened her beautiful eyes.

The others looked at her in surprise. If she said that, wasn't he an enemy?

...

As the moon set and the sun rose, more and more cultivators gathered at the Fire Pit, and even a true immortal-level powerhouse arrived, scaring off many cultivators who dared not approach the giant pit.

On this day, someone couldn't wait any longer.

"Let's cast spells together to shatter the extraterrestrial stone!"

The one who spoke was none other than Xiao Guishou of the Black Temple. He was quite clever, not acting alone but inciting others and rallying other cultivators.

Soon, hundreds of monks followed him and flew towards the giant pit. Of course, most of the monks did not belong to the nine demon lords and the five heroes of the righteous path.

As soon as they moved, they immediately attracted the attention of the majority, including Qin Jun.

"Will they damage the celestial stone?" Qin Jun frowned and asked Nezha.

"Impossible. The hardness and strength of the celestial stone are unimaginable. Unless I use all my strength to strike, it's impossible for them," Nezha sneered, full of disdain in his words.

Most of the hundreds of monks were in the stage of shedding the mortal realm and transforming the virtual realm, and there was only one immortal realm cultivator. It was undoubtedly a dream to shatter the celestial stone.

Hu Yuzhi also walked out of the ice sedan. She had not reached the level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so she was also worried about whether the celestial stone would be shattered by Xiao Guishou and others.

Zhou Mingyue, a true immortal powerhouse who had come today, also slowly stood up. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a jade flute at his waist. He was an elder of the Líyuán Valley, second only to Hu Yuzhi in seniority and status among those present.

Xiao Guishou flew to the sky above the celestial stone, and hundreds of monks spread out around him. Everyone unleashed their strongest spells, and various spiritual powers and magical powers fell in different forms, bombarding the celestial stone. In an instant, a strong light burst forth, dazzling most people and making it impossible for them to open their eyes.

Then, the mysterious force emanated from the celestial stone once again, sweeping in all directions. The monks above were unable to react before being blasted and sent flying, as if a bomb had exploded and sent hundreds of people flying at the same time. [End of this chapter]