The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 147 Impermanence Claims Life

"Your Highness, don't do that!"

Xiaotian Dog shouted hurriedly. It recognized the soul-summoning bell. It was a very evil thing that could summon ghosts to help, but it would also devour people's rationality and eventually turn them into ghosts.

Qin Jun was not willing to listen to it. He directly shook the soul-summoning bell. The bewitching bell sound made the people in the night market behind the high wall instantly dazed and stood there.

Then two figures suddenly rose from the ground in front of Qin Jun, one black and one white, full of yin energy, and they were the Black and White Impermanence.

"Your Highness, step back!"

Xiaotian Dog hurriedly blocked in front of Qin Jun. It could feel the oppression emanating from the Black and White Impermanence, which made its scalp numb.

In his heart, he cursed that your luck was too damn good. One move was to summon the Ghost King. Such an existence was not something that a Jindan realm cultivator like Qin Jun could control.

"Greetings, Your Highness!"

The Black and White Impermanence smiled sinisterly and bowed. Of course, they were not calculating Qin Jun, but their image was like that.

Xiaotian Dog was stunned. The ghosts summoned by the soul-summoning bell were always rude to their masters, even very presumptuous, especially the ghost kings. However, it did not expect that the two ghost kings in front of it, which made its hair stand on end, would actually bow down to Qin Jun.

"Someone attacked me just now. He is already injured. He has escaped ten miles away with special means. You go and follow him, and by the way, wipe out the forces behind him!" Qin Jun said in a deep voice. He was almost killed and was angry and decided to teach the other party a painful lesson.

"No problem!"

Hei Wuchang sneered, and then he and Bai Wuchang fled underground again. They didn't even ask what the attacker looked like. It was obvious that they had a special way to track him down. After all, they were ghost messengers who were seducing souls in the world.

After they left, Xiaotian Dog couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, how did you get the soul-calling bell?"

"Of course they gave it to me. They are called Black and White Impermanence, and they are the ghosts and gods of the underworld." Qin Jun laughed, and Xiaotian Dog's eyes widened when he heard the word ghosts and gods.

Xiaotian Dog was shocked and didn't know what to say for a long time.

The ghosts and gods of the underworld were subdued by Qin Jun?

Why does it feel like a fairy tale? Am I dreaming?

...

In another area of ​​Luoyan City, a man in black walked with difficulty to a mansion, and the plaque on it was engraved with the three words "Divine Sword Hall".

The Divine Sword Hall has branches in every city in the Nanzhuo Dynasty, in order to convey the emperor's intentions and do things in a timely manner.

The Qianlong Martial Arts Competition is also jointly organized by the Divine Sword Hall in each city.

The man in black knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door for him. He pulled down the black scarf, revealing a bloodless face, with an ordinary appearance, and looked to be about thirty years old.

"Brother Nie, what's wrong with you?" The disciple who opened the door shouted in horror.

The black-clothed man called Brother Nie smiled bitterly and said, "Keep your voice down, take me to see the Thirteenth Elder!"

"Okay..."

The disciple hurriedly helped Brother Nie into the door, then looked around and closed the door.

About three minutes later, the two came to the lobby of the branch. At this moment, an old man was floating cross-legged in the air in the lobby practicing. The spiritual energy was like a whirlwind around him, invisible and visible, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Thirteenth Elder, the disciple's mission failed!"

Brother Nie half-knelt on the ground and clasped his fists. While speaking, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground. His bones were all broken, and it was good that he could hold on until now.

So he couldn't hold on after reporting the mission.

The old man called the Thirteenth Elder opened his eyes. His hair was sparse and all gray. His gray robe rustled. When he saw the miserable scene of Brother Nie, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"You go down first!" The Thirteenth Elder said to the disciple who opened the door for Senior Brother Nie, and the disciple hurriedly left nervously.

After he walked out of the hall, the Thirteenth Elder asked: "What happened? Why are you so injured? Didn't I ask you to kill Qin Jun?"

Senior Brother Nie has the ninth level of Transcendent Realm cultivation, and it is easy for him to take down a Jindan Realm cultivator.

"Qin Jun has a black dog under his command. It is the Demon King. It smashed all my bones. If it weren't for my main cultivation body, I would be dead now." Senior Brother Nie lay on the ground and laughed miserably. Previously, he relied on the spiritual energy in his body to forcefully support his body. Now that the spiritual energy has dissipated, the whole person seems to be paralyzed and can't stand up at all.

"Demon King..." The Thirteenth Elder muttered to himself.

"Hehe——"

Just then, a sinister laugh sounded in the hall, and the Thirteenth Elder was so startled that he looked around quickly. There was no third person in the hall except them.

"Who is trespassing into the Divine Sword Hall!" Elder Thirteen shouted in a deep voice, and the aura of the ninth level of the Void Transformation Realm suddenly burst out, shocking all the disciples in the mansion to wake up from their practice or sleep, and they all gathered in the hall.

"Ah——"

Brother Nie suddenly screamed, and saw a pale, skinny hand emerging from the ground, tightly grasping his throat. The scene was gloomy and terrifying. With a click, Elder Thirteen had no time to react, and Brother Nie's throat was crushed. This scene gave Elder Thirteen goosebumps.

This was the first time he had witnessed such a strange scene, and the most important thing was that he could not sense the enemy's breath.

Black and White Impermanence are ghosts and gods, how could they be detected by cultivators with lower cultivation than them?

Ringing, ringing--

An iron chain suddenly emerged from the darkness behind the Thirteenth Elder. The Thirteenth Elder was about to turn around when the iron chain entangled his neck. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but he couldn't pull the iron chain at all.

The Soul Locking Chain is a magical weapon-level existence, how could he break it?

Unprecedented fear grew in the heart of the Thirteenth Elder. He suddenly felt a chill in his ears. He glanced over and was almost scared to death. He saw Black Impermanence lying behind him, licking his ears with a long scarlet tongue, and staring at him with eyes like evil ghosts, as if blood would flow out of his eyes at any time.

Even Qin Jun, who had watched countless horror movies, was scared for a long time before he calmed down, let alone the Thirteenth Elder.

"You...exactly..."

The Thirteenth Elder asked with difficulty, and at the same time, he flipped his right hand, and a green dagger appeared in his hand out of thin air.

With a puff!

Before the Thirteenth Elder could make a move, he felt something breaking his abdomen. The severe pain made his face twisted, but his neck was entangled by the soul-locking chain, so he could only make a gurgling sound.

At some point, Bai Wuchang appeared in front of him, his right hand had pierced his abdomen, and blood could not stop pouring out. Looking at Bai Wuchang's grim smile, the Thirteenth Elder's eyes were full of despair and pain.

"You offended someone you can't afford to offend, even if you fall into hell, it's hard to escape!"

Hei Wuchang chuckled in the Thirteenth Elder's ear, but his voice was so cold, and he licked the Thirteenth Elder's face with his long tongue.

A messy sound of footsteps suddenly came, and a group of disciples of the Divine Sword Hall broke in. They were all shocked when they saw the scene of Heibai Wuchang imprisoning the Thirteenth Elder.

The fourth update! Thanks to the book friend 々gloryˇ﹁﹂Huang Zhiheng for rewarding 10,000 book coins to become the sixth helmsman of this book! The timing is so accurate, will this chapter keep you awake at night?

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