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Chapter 1493 - 1493 1493 The Strength of the Sword Immortal


1493: Chapter 1493: The Strength of the Sword Immortal 1493: Chapter 1493: The Strength of the Sword Immortal Once Zhao Yun inherits the Spear Great Dao, he will become a warrior who can even rival Heavenly Venerable Xiao, or perhaps even stronger!


With a satisfied smile, Qin Jun ignored the burning gazes of the God and Demon as if they didn’t exist.


Soon after, Zhao Yun’s figure flashed into the hall, growing over two meters tall, his silver armor becoming resplendent and shimmering with dazzling light.


“Your Majesty!”


Zhao Yun knelt on one knee, fist held to his chest in salute.


All eyes fell upon him; after becoming the Taicang Silver Dragon, a pair of dragon horns had grown upon his forehead, his visage even more handsome, causing some of the Huo Family’s female elders to not be able to look away.


“Excellent, you haven’t disappointed me.”


Qin Jun said with a smile, noting that just by merging with the bones of the Taicang Silver Dragon, Zhao Yun had broken through to the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, a feat equivalent to billions of years of cultivation for others.


“System, grant Zhao Yun the inheritance of the Spear Great Dao!”


While giving the command in his heart, Qin Jun said to Zhao Yun, “Don’t resist, I will make you even stronger.”


Zhao Yun was momentarily stunned, and in the next second, he was absorbed into Qin Jun’s brow.


This scene left the Huo Family members wide-eyed and tongue-tied, unable to comprehend.


Qin Jun no longer cared about being discovered; with Li Bai and Zhao Yun by his side, who in the ancient paths of saints and emperors should he fear?


“Divine Power?”


Guan Zhong stared at Qin Jun, murmuring to himself.


A Divine Power that can significantly enhance one’s cultivation, unheard of to him.


“Continue drinking, let’s wait for the result!”


Qin Jun lifted his cup, speaking leisurely with a smile.


Worth fifty trillion fame points, the Taicang Silver Dragon’s bloodline is indeed the strongest of the Chaos creatures known so far.


Combined with the Supreme tyrannical body, how strong Zhao Yun will become, Qin Jun endlessly fantasizes in his heart.


About half an hour passed.


“Ding!


A side mission triggered—Wrath of Heavenly Venerable Xiao!


Mission details: Defeated by Li Bai, Heavenly Venerable Xiao escaped with a Dao Soldier, and swore to avenge his defeat.


Next time, he will lead his Demon Clan to sweep over the Huo Family universe!


If the host defeats the Demon Clan army, they will receive a chance for a Loyal Awakening, a God and Demon Summoning Chance, a God and Demon Summon Call, five Skill Inheritance Chances, and one System Grace Chance!”


Suddenly the system notification sounded, causing Qin Jun to frown.


Heavenly Venerable Xiao escaped?


And what exactly is this Dao Soldier?


In the next second, Li Bai appeared before everyone, awkwardly scratching his head, his white clothing marked with blood stains.


“How did it go?” asked Ji Qiankun anxiously.


“He escaped, but his physical body was destroyed, and his Primordial Spirit severely damaged.


It will be difficult for him to return to his peak without a hundred billion years,” Li Bai sighed.


It was his first battle since arriving on the ancient saintly emperors’ path, and he was somewhat upset about not killing his enemy.


Upon hearing this, the entire hall fell silent, everyone stared at him as if struck by thunder.


Soon, Hao Ye and Xuandang appeared behind Li Bai, with Hao Ye grinning and saying, “That big demon has been slain by us!”


Huo Xundi and Qiao’er, who had just entered, froze in their steps upon hearing this.


Especially Qiao’er, who was petrified.


With the Zot Demon King fallen and only her father’s Primordial Spirit remaining, their entire plane of existence had sustained a great blow.


How could she not be in shock, even feeling as if she was in a dream?


“Hmm, come and sit down to rest.”


Qin Jun nodded slightly, his calm demeanor projecting a sense of profound mystery.


The formidable Heavenly Venerable Xiao seemed insignificant in his eyes.


“What are you waiting for?


Aren’t we continuing with the wedding ceremony?”


Hao Ye turned his head and glared at Huo Xundi, saying unhappily.


Huo Xundi immediately snapped out of it, hurriedly grabbed Qiao’er by the hand, and left to continue the wedding.


All along the way, Qiao’er was dragged by him, her whole person in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.


“My father has been defeated…


my father has been defeated…”


She kept muttering to herself; although she despised her own emperor father, he had always been her umbrella since she was a child, the most powerful existence in her heart.


Now, after Heavenly Venerable Xiao’s tragic defeat, she couldn’t help feeling lost, and even the joy of getting married had faded somewhat.


The news of Heavenly Venerable Xiao’s defeat and the Zot Demon King’s death swept through the Huo Family’s world like a whirlwind.


The guests were all shocked, and they used their spells to send out the news.


“Did Heavenly Venerable Xiao really lose?”


“The name of Green Lotus Sword Immortal, Li Bai, will be renowned throughout the ancient Saint Emperor Path!”


“The battle didn’t last long; this shows Li Bai is far stronger than Heavenly Venerable Xiao!”


“The Heavenly Emperor is truly formidable; even a subordinate of his is so strong!”


“This is a signal; the Heavenly Emperor is showing the entire ancient Saint Emperor Path that he has arrived!”


Meanwhile, Huo Kong continued to preside over the wedding banquet of Huo Xundi and Qiao’er, the atmosphere becoming even livelier than before, free from the pressure that Heavenly Venerable Xiao brought.


Right in the middle of the wedding, Di Xuanming suddenly appeared in the hall, like a ghost, without any fluctuation of aura.


Li Bai glanced at him and said, “Why have you come?”


Ji Haoye, Xuandang, Guo Jia, and others turned their heads to look, and their hearts trembled when they saw Di Xuanming, for they could not see through his cultivation.


“Are you the Heavenly Emperor?”


Di Xuanming asked, staring at the silhouette of Qin Jun, his murky eyes displaying a mix of doubt and curiosity.


Qin Jun did not answer, nor did he turn around.


“What do you want?” Ji Haoye stepped behind Qin Jun and asked in a deep voice.


Guo Jia fanned himself, saying with interest, “Di Xuanming, the one of legends, so this is what you look like.”


Guan Zhong also sized up Di Xuanming.


Di Xuanming might not be as famous as Dugu Tianzong or Heavenly Venerable Xiao, but having roamed the ancient Saint Emperor Path for long, one would have heard this name more or less.


He rarely conflicts with others, but is recognized as a top contender, his background unknown to all beings.


“I mean no harm; I’ve just heard that the Heavenly Emperor is here and wished to make his acquaintance,” Di Xuanming said, shaking his head.


He bore no malice, like an old man without a hidden agenda, simply wanting to chat.


“Come and take a seat!”


Qin Jun said without turning his head, his power may be strong now, but there was no need to make things difficult for anyone.


Under the watchful eyes of Ji Haoye and the others, Di Xuanming took a seat three places away from Qin Jun.


“Your subordinate is very strong; I fear not even I am his match,” Di Xuanming said, lifting a cup of wine to himself, naturally referring to Li Bai.


Qin Jun smiled faintly: “He is not the strongest under my command.”


Hearing this, Di Xuanming’s pupils dilated, but he quickly composed himself, not showing any loss of composure.


“Why come here; just to simply aid the Huo Family?” Di Xuanming asked directly, his gaze fixed on Qin Jun.


He didn’t care about Heavenly Venerable Xiao; he was only concerned with this aspect of the Universe.


Qin Jun did not answer but swirled the wine in his cup, smiling, “Let’s first watch this couple get married!”


Di Xuanming furrowed his brows and slowly put down his wine cup.



Outside the Huo Family universe, Dugu Tianzong floated in the starry sky, his expression extremely unpleasant.


“How could the Heavenly Emperor have such a powerful follower…


Could his cultivation have reached the consummate level of Wují Grand Master?”


Dugu Tianzong fell into a state of panic.


How would he seek revenge from Qin Jun now?


The sword energy of Li Bai, like a nightmare, echoed in his mind.


Just thinking about it made his skin crawl.