Chapter 380 Chang'e's Birth

Boom―

Xiao Gui's hand fell like a cannonball onto the grassland a kilometer away, sliding along the ground with grass flying and mud splattering.

When he stopped, he was only exhaling, not inhaling.

Everyone gasped in shock. This was a powerful expert in the Immortal Realm, yet he was killed in an instant. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow. It seemed that this goddess had a bad temper.

Hu Yuzhi frowned in front of the ice carriage, her face full of seriousness. It was obvious that she had also underestimated the energy contained in the extraterrestrial stone.

Zhou Mingyue rubbed his chin and murmured, "Could there be something hidden inside?"

It was because of the peculiar nature of the extraterrestrial stone that Liyuangu had sent him to collect it personally.

Xiao Gui's and hundreds of cultivators' reckless actions plunged the grassland into silence again. Even the cultivators, anxious as they were, dared not make a move, for fear of meeting the same fate as Xiao Gui.

Hu Yuzhi seemed lost in thought and had not made a move. Soon, she returned to the ice carriage to rest, as if her goal this time was not the extraterrestrial stone.

Time passed quietly once again.

Qin Jun couldn't wait any longer, as the Moon Goddess was about to be born tonight at the latest.

She was the Moon Goddess!

Plus, the system had made it clear that there was no connection between Hou Yi and her. It was inevitable that Qin Jun's heart would be stirred.

In other versions of the myth, Chang'e and Hou Yi ended up separated. Regardless of who was at fault, it seemed that fate was not on their side.

"Damn! How could I think like this!"

Qin Jun cursed himself silently. How could he have such thoughts about the goddess?

He could only cherish her like a treasure, yes, cherish her...

The more Qin Jun thought about it, the wider his smile became, almost drooling, which made Nezha look at him in confusion.

"Could it be that he's drooling over a stone?"

Nezha thought to himself, unable to imagine that a goddess was hidden inside the extraterrestrial stone.

But given Nezha's nature, it seemed that he was destined to be alone.

This little brat had not yet come of age when he had cut off his own flesh and blood, not to mention his lotus root body...

Thinking of this, Qin Jun looked at Nezha with sympathy, feeling sorry for the lack of joy in his life.

Time continued to pass quietly.

In the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.

Just as Qin Jun was meditating, An Lang walked over in boredom. Despite the crowd here, and after waiting for so long, no one had made a move. He was getting impatient and was ready to hunt for some game to relieve the boredom.

As he passed by Qin Jun and the others, he was struck as if by lightning, his feet rooted to the spot.

He widened his eyes, sweat beading on his face, and waves of shock and fear surged in his heart.

How could this be...

Could it be that I'm seeing things?

An Lang turned his head with difficulty, as if his neck was rusted. When his gaze fell on Qin Jun, he was dumbfounded.

How did he get here?

An Lang roared in his mind. With Qin Jun involved, did the extraterrestrial stone still have anything to do with him?

Maybe he couldn't even save his own life...

Sensing his gaze, Qin Jun opened his eyes and An Lang involuntarily took a step back, distancing himself from Qin Jun, while drawing his sword and nervously watching him.

This scene surprised the surrounding cultivators. Who was this young man?

He actually managed to make An Lang look like this?

"Oh, it's you. Long time no see," Qin Jun said with a smile, already calculating how to win over An Lang.

As the emperor, he also hoped that there would be countless talents in Daqin.

Nezha looked at An Lang in confusion. Was there someone worthy of Qin Jun's friendly smile?

"You... how did you... get here..." An Lang stammered, making more and more people look at Qin Jun in surprise.

The name of Emperor Qin was known to all, but few had actually seen him.

But even in the presence of Jinwu Hui, An Lang was not as nervous as he was now. Qin Jun looked so young, could it be that he was a hidden genius or a scion of a family with extraordinary background?

"It belongs to me," Qin Jun pointed to the extraterrestrial stone and said with a light smile, as if stating a fact, which made An Lang's heart ache.

It's over...

There's no hope...

An Lang's face turned ashen, but he was filled with anger and frustration.

His gaze subconsciously turned to Nezha. The people accompanying Qin Jun were all super strong, so how could this person be a young man?

Wait a minute...

Could he be Nezha, who was ranked in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking?

An Lang shuddered and looked at Nezha with a look of horror.

Nezha and King Huangfeng defeating the Demon Lord Pingtian had become a legendary event. Even the Holy Emperor couldn't defeat the Demon Lord Pingtian, which showed how powerful he was!

Before attacking the Unclaimed Land, the Demon Lord Pingtian had swept through the Nine Demon Lords and the Five Heroes of the Righteous Path, almost invincible. But he still knelt at the gate of the Shashen City, all because of one person and one demon, Nezha and King Huangfeng!

"Come over and chat," Qin Jun beckoned to An Lang with a smile, making An Lang feel sick, although he now had Qin Jun as his target, he didn't want to stay with him.

He quickly turned and left, but Nezha suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way and threatening him with his eyes not to leave.

Qin Jun still had a smile on his face. Ridiculous, trying to escape?

He wanted someone to come over and chat, and they had to come!

An Lang dared not speak out of anger, nor did he dare to seek help, as it would be too embarrassing. So he could only grit his teeth and reluctantly sit down next to Qin Jun.

"Hey! Who's that? How could he make An Lang so nervous!"

"Tsk tsk, maybe he's a talented youth from the Holy Dynasty."

"Why do I feel like I've seen him before..."

"I also have this feeling..."

The surrounding cultivators pointed and whispered about Qin Jun and his two companions, but it didn't attract much attention.

Most of the cultivators were still nervously focused on the Heavenly Stone.

As dusk approached, the sky seemed to be ablaze with fiery clouds.

"Come with me, the Abyssal Sect is not suitable for you at all..."

"Do you know what's above the Golden Immortal? It's a height that even your Southern Palace Master can't reach!"

"I'm not bragging, a genius like you in our Great Qin..."

Qin Jun kept chattering in An Lang's ear, and since he was bored, he went into full-on chatterbox mode, making An Lang feel like he was going to vomit blood.

But even he couldn't deny that he was somewhat moved!

The person beside him was the Emperor Qin, with countless powerful subordinates. The strength of Great Qin had already surpassed the Abyssal Sect. A wise bird chooses its tree to roost, and he himself was a demonic cultivator, naturally considering everything from his own interests.

At the same time, he was also somewhat touched that Qin Jun valued him. At least Qin Jun didn't go to win over Jin Wu Hui.

Jin Wu Hui's talent was not the least bit weaker than his!

Little did he know that Qin Jun had also set his sights on Jin Wu Hui, but he wanted to conquer him first before saying anything.

"The Heavenly Stone is shining!"

Just then, someone suddenly shouted, causing all the cultivators to stand up, creating a spectacular scene like a sea wave.

Qin Jun was stunned, his eyes filled with excitement.

Chang'e was finally about to appear! [End of this chapter]