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Chapter 1448 - 1448 1448 Great Qin Ghost


1448: Chapter 1448: Great Qin Ghost 1448: Chapter 1448: Great Qin Ghost “You are too weak.


If it weren’t for the fact that you have decent potential, you wouldn’t even be able to see my face.”


Ji Qiankun said softly, smiling.


In the path of the ancient holy emperors, many beings desperately seek to pledge their allegiance, yet this little bird seems unaware that its opportunity has arrived.


Truly interesting.


Kong Xuan wiped the blood from his face, looking at Ji Qiankun with a wary expression.


He had never encountered such a powerful being before, and his spirit was in shock.


He gritted his teeth and asked, “Are you a saint?”


“A saint?


You are not even qualified to carry my shoes!” Ji Qiankun said arrogantly, for he is none other than Wují, the transcendent saint of Chaos!


Hearing this, a massive wave of shock surged through Kong Xuan’s heart.


Surpassing a saint?


He couldn’t help but weigh his options internally.


He understood this was an opportunity, but his pride did not allow him to willingly subordinate himself to others.


Yet, achieving sainthood on his own was difficult enough, let alone surpassing it.


Kong Xuan has always harbored the ambition to become the strongest, and now he hesitated.


“You come from the path of the ancient holy emperors, do you know how long it extends?


How many universes does it connect?”


Ji Qiankun snorted coldly, seemingly impatient, and continued, “To a Manifesting Saint, the path ahead is essentially hell.


Are you sure you want to proceed alone?


Beyond this point, even saints are mere ants!”


Hearing this, Kong Xuan’s eyes widened in disbelief.


Sages, immortal through all calamities, reduced to ants?


Kong Xuan was not a rigid person; he immediately bowed deeply and said, “Thank you, senior, for taking me in!”


For anyone else, suddenly being taken under the wing of a mysterious powerhouse might warrant great caution, but Kong Xuan was different.


He was well aware of his exceptional talent, which had attracted powerful beings before.


“Very good, perform well and perhaps someday I might even accept you as my disciple!”


Ji Qiankun said with satisfaction.


After speaking, he waved his sleeve and whisked Kong Xuan away.


Kong Xuan was startled, suddenly finding himself amidst intense light, unable to discern the stars outside.


“Senior, where are we going?” Kong Xuan asked cautiously.


“First, let’s survey a bit.


Recently, the aura at the edge of the central universe has been a bit strange.


After that, you and I will go to meet His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor,” Ji Qiankun said softly.


Though he was frivolous, his mind was clear, sensing the scent of conspiracy upon his arrival.


Furthermore, having heard some rumors on the path of ancient holy emperors recently, he felt the need to be cautious.


With that thought, he flipped his hand and took out a silk pouch, from which he scattered a handful of silver beans.


“The Heavenly Emperor?” Kong Xuan asked, puzzled.


Hearing the words “Heavenly Emperor,” his thoughts subconsciously turned towards Qin Jun.


Initially, upon hearing the name Heavenly Emperor of Qin in the Xuandang universe, he never thought it referred to Qin Jun.


Now, having arrived in the inner universe and hearing the title again, he didn’t associate it with Qin Jun.


The predecessor before him didn’t even consider saints worth mentioning; how could he possibly serve under Qin Jun?


Qin Jun was probably still busy uniting the Xuandang universe.


“That is the Teacher of All Beings.


What would this little bird know about it?” Ji Qiankun hummed, his words filled with reverence whenever he mentioned Qin Jun.


Teacher of All Beings!


Kong Xuan’s spirits lifted, his curiosity about the Heavenly Emperor mentioned by Ji Qiankun growing.



Inside the Heavenly Emperor’s universe.


Since the fusion of the two universes, the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Emperor’s universe has also begun to flow towards the Xuandang universe, causing a stir among countless beings.


On that day, the Great Qin Heaven Court issued a decree, announcing the fusion of the two universes, astonishing the three thousand great worlds within the Xuandang universe.


“Heavenly Emperor Qin is so powerful!”


“How mighty must one’s cultivation be to achieve universe fusion?”


“Has the Great Qin Heaven Court become this strong?”


“Impossible, the universe can merge?”


“What is the Great Qin Heavenly Court playing at?”


The three thousand great worlds erupted into a commotion, the storm thus began.


At the same time, on a gray planet, a group of people dressed in black stood before Qin Jun, with Baili Shouyue and Jing Ke standing behind him.


Qin Jun looked at the fifteen saints in front of him and nodded slightly.


The power of the Great Qin Heavenly Court soared like the midday sun, with many strong individuals coming each day to pay homage.


Qin Jun specially selected fifteen saints; he possessed secret array characters in his cultivation, and as long as their cultivation did not exceed his by two major realms, he could pry into their mental activities.


Choosing those truly willing to serve him was quite simple.


“Do you know why I have summoned you?”


Qin Jun asked expressionlessly, feeling greatly emotional inside; he couldn’t help but recall the establishment of the twelve holy generals during the Chaos era and wondered if all the holy generals were still alive.


“Yes, to become assassins for the Great Qin Heavenly Court!”


A wolf-headed humanoid saint demon replied, his gaze towards Qin Jun filled with eagerness.


In the inner universe, saintly monsters were rare.


This monster had conflicts with the Huangfu Family and admired Qin Jun, thus he came to pay homage.


The other fourteen saints spoke up, each with the appearance of nobly facing death.


Qin Jun smiled with satisfaction and said, “Calling you assassins does not sound nice; from now on, you are all the Great Qin Ghosts, following Jing Ke, hidden in the darkness, eliminating enemies for me, and achieving merits for the Great Qin Heavenly Court!”


Great Qin Ghosts!


Jing Ke’s eyes lit up, having been a Chaos Ghost before, he had a deep affection for the word ‘ghost’.


“Is he strong?


Why should we listen to him?” a saint couldn’t help but mock.


Being personally received by Heavenly Emperor of Qin indicated the special significance of the Great Qin Ghosts; perhaps they would become a heavy weapon of the Heavenly Court in the future, who among them wouldn’t want to be a leader?


Upon these words, the rest of the saints also looked towards Jing Ke, their eyes filled with skepticism.


“Hmph!”


Jing Ke snorted coldly, suddenly releasing his imposing aura, targeting the fifteen saints.


In an instant, the fifteen saints collapsed onto the ground, the ground shattering under the pressure, nearly scaring their souls out of their bodies.


Being a Wují Chaos Supra Saint, Jing Ke’s aura was enough to blast the entire inner universe, even a trace was enough to terrify the fifteen saints.


Qin Jun and Baili Shouyue did not feel it, but seeing the expressions on the saints’ faces, they also couldn’t help but be astonished.


The might of Wují, terrifying indeed.


Jing Ke quickly withdrew his aura, after all, these saints were to be his first batch of subordinates, he couldn’t scare them to death.


“Do you have any more objections?” Qin Jun asked.


The fifteen saints were prostrate on the ground, shaking their heads, their faces full of fear.


“The rest is up to you.”


Qin Jun instructed Jing Ke, then left with Baili Shouyue.


Jing Ke looked at the fifteen saints, revealing a sinister smile that chilled the soul, and said, “Next, you will experience the terror of the Great Qin Ghosts, remember this terror, as you will bring it to your enemies in the future!”


Upon hearing this, the faces of the fifteen saints drastically changed.


In a dark starry sky, a gigantic peak millions of feet tall floated above the rolling spiritual mist, with a majestic palace situated at the top, shining resplendently in golden light, with a backdrop of rising colorful light, grand and imposing.


Inside the palace, White Emperor stood proudly, following his gaze, one could see tens of thousands of stone steps ahead, with a figure sitting on a golden chair at the top of the stone steps, high above.


The hall was incredibly spacious, inhabited only by the two of them.


“Why do you intend to leave again?”


The figure above spoke, drawing closer, one could see that the person wore a wide black robe adorned with Divine Beast patterns, resembling both a tiger and a bear, sitting boldly like a supreme sovereign, his face heroic, and both his beard and long hair deep red, like a demon.


This person was none other than Saint Patriarch Chu Dao, famed for his dominance in the ancient saintly emperor way.