The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 289 Despair Boiling [Fourth Update]

"Holy Court...Holy Court...The gods are destroyed...The Holy Court is gone..."

The eerie and terrifying voice seemed to be a hallucination in everyone's ears, intermittent, giving people goose bumps.

Even Qin Jun couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He looked around and didn't see any ghosts. The sky was filled with dark clouds from some unknown time.

"Is it a ghost?" Qin Jun asked Heibai Wuchang in a deep voice. After all, they were ghosts and gods, and they knew ghosts the best among those present.

Hei Wuchang said with an ugly face: "I don't know, my consciousness can't sense any ghosts."

Although they are ghosts and gods, they are not the most powerful existences in the underworld. They are just a little better among the ghost messengers. If there are ghosts that they can't detect, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party is stronger than them.

If a ghost cultivates to a certain level, it will be stronger than the cultivators of the same level, even crushing them.

"It's over...ghosts that have accumulated countless years of resentment...we all have to die..."

Sang Liang began to spread panic again, and the cultivators were restless.

"What is the Holy Court? What do the gods mean?"

"Let's leave from other directions!"

"It's useless. I just came around the edge and it seems like there's an invisible wall blocking me. I can't get out at all!"

"Why is this happening? It never happened before!"

"I don't know... It's over... Are we really going to die here?"

The monks were talking in fear. More and more monks began to gather. In desperate situations, people tend to stick together, so monks will gather in places with the most people.

However, due to the existence of mysterious restrictions, the spiritual consciousness of monks can only spread out a thousand meters at most, no matter how strong they are, even if they are strong in the Golden Immortal Realm.

"What on earth is the Holy Court?"

Qin Jun thought a little crazy. For some reason, he always felt that the abnormality of Death Valley was related to his previous absorption of the Extreme Flame Water.

When the dark clouds blocked the sunlight and made Death Valley dark, strange white shadows emerged, scaring the monks to scream. Can you imagine the feeling of a ghost suddenly appearing around you?

In this panic atmosphere, even monks will be terrified.

"Get out of here!"

A monk swung his sword and slashed at the white shadow, but the blade passed through the white shadow as if it passed through the air, and the white shadow remained unchanged, which made the monks even more panicked.

"Don't panic, they may just be illusions, like mirages!"

A middle-aged monk on the other side shouted loudly, trying to calm the monks' hearts and then lead everyone.

At this time, the white shadow behind him suddenly stretched out his right hand and pierced his chest directly, blood splashed, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by fear and disbelief.

Puff!

A strange blue flame suddenly emerged from the white shadow's hand, instantly burning the middle-aged monk to ashes, seeing all the monks gasp, and dodge away from the surrounding white shadows.

"What are these white shadows?"

Qin Jun asked Heibai Wuchang, ignoring the monks' attacks, but being able to attack monks, this setting is too rogue!

Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang both showed confusion on their faces, obviously they didn't know the existence of these white shadows either.

Looking around, there were densely packed strange white shadows, at least thousands if not ten thousand, which made Qin Jun's scalp numb.

"Dare to disturb... the tomb of the God of War... die..."

The previous mysterious voice sounded again, and this time its words completely ignited the fear and anger in the hearts of the monks, and countless white shadows began to attack the monks like locusts.

The war was about to break out!

Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi stood on Qin Jun's left and right, Li Cunxiao stood in front of Qin Jun, and Heibai Wuchang was behind Qin Jun. Facing the attacking white shadows, they all used magic power to resist.

The white shadows were dispersed by magic power, but soon re-condensed.

Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It seems that these white shadows can only ignore physical attacks. The magic power can disperse them, which means that they are not absolutely invincible.

At this moment, Mo Gu Jie suddenly jumped down from the clouds, which surprised Qin Jun and others.

"Hahaha! You can't even protect yourselves, don't think about torturing me anymore!"

Mo Gu Jie roared and laughed ferociously, and his body fell into the canyon below. Yuan Hong was about to catch him when several white shadows suddenly flew towards him. Blue flames instantly blazed, accompanied by Mo Gu Jie's screams, and he was finally burned to ashes.

"Stupid!"

Qin Jun cursed inwardly. Fortunately, he had learned that the Abyss Gate branch had moved to the Black Burning Divine Religion, and Mo Gu Jie was no longer useful.

"Ah——"

"Damn it! These ghosts can't be killed at all!"

"Save me!"

The surrounding monks shouted in fear and despair. One monk after another was killed by the white shadows, and some were even burned to nothingness by the blue flames as soon as their souls left their bodies.

The massacre was unfolding, and despair was boiling.

If Yuan Hong and others were not strong, I'm afraid they would soon fall into danger.

At this time, a white shadow descended from the sky, trying to grab Qin Jun's head, startling him so much that he opened his mouth and released Samadhi True Fire, which enveloped the white shadow with a whoosh. The flames dissipated, and the white shadow also disappeared without a trace, without even recondensing.

"It works!"

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought that he was now the Extreme Flame Demon God, and he might be able to restrain the strange white shadow in the Death Valley.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Jun shouted to Li Cunxiao, who also noticed Qin Jun's actions just now, and he didn't show off, so he got out of the way.

Torrents of flames erupted from Qin Jun's mouth, and he turned his head, burning the white shadows into ashes. Although the white shadows wrapped in the flames did not scream, their hurried movements were obviously extremely frightened.

Cool!

Qin Jun felt so relieved that he finally had a chance to protect his men.

My opportunity to perform has finally come!

Qin Jun worked harder, twisting his body and spurting out flames from his mouth, burning out all the white shadows that attacked them.

The other monks also noticed the sudden appearance of Lord Qin. Like seeing light in the darkness, the monks gathered towards Lord Qin one after another.

Jin Wuhui moved to dodge and looked at Qin Jun in surprise. He didn't expect Qin Jun to be so powerful.

"roll--"

Yuan Hong suddenly shouted angrily, and the terror of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm was instantly revealed, shocking the flying monk until his orifices bled.

If he can't deal with these white shadows, can't he deal with the monks?

Full of bad luck, just take it out on the monks!

"Demon energy... How could there be demonic energy in him..."

Sang Liang stared at Qin Jun with wide eyes, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. Could it be that Qin Jun had been taken away by the devil?

If this is the case, the world will surely be in catastrophe!

"Ding! Since Sang Liang is hostile to the host, the host is likely to attract Buddhists to pursue him!"

The high-spirited Qin Jun suddenly heard the system prompt and couldn't help but be stunned. Damn it, is this old bald donkey poisonous? Why did I provoke you?

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