Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1459
The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Yun woke up from his training and slowly opened his eyes.

In Qin Yun's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

Qin Yun's breath has stabilized.

In addition, Qin Yun's Soul Tower also seemed to have grown a bit. As he entered the chaos, Qin Yun's state of mind also naturally changed.

And with the improvement of his state of mind, Qin Yun's soul pill also improved.

But it's a pity that this kind of promotion is very slow. Even if it is to be promoted to the seventh level, it will probably take a lot of time, let alone to the eighth and ninth level!
"Is Emperor Shura here?"

Just as Qin Yun was about to go out, the door of the inn rang.

Outside the door was Xiao Jiu's breath.

"I'm here!"

Qin Yun said in a low voice.

Immediately with a wave of his hand, Qin Yun directly removed the restriction covering the room.

The door is also open!
Outside the door, Xiao Jiu hurried in.

"Qin Yun, I just heard good news. Qingqiu is willing to negotiate with the Ji family, and this time is ten years later!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Xiao Jiu said quickly.

"negotiation?"

Qin Yun paused for a moment.

The news of Qingqiu being surrounded by Ji's family came yesterday, and the news of the negotiation came out today. Qingqiu's actions were too fast.

"Boy, do you think that Shi's big formation is invincible?"

In Qin Yun's mind, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit snorted coldly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed.

"Shi's big formation is indeed terrifying. If Shi himself is still there, let alone a ninth-class chaos powerhouse, even a peerless power, he will definitely not be able to break in!"

"But the current Qingqiu is not the former Qingqiu!"

"And the Ji family is one of the nine heavenly clans. Even if the Ji family has not entered the ancient world and is weaker than other heavenly clans, how could the Ji family be simple!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said in a low voice.

"The Ji family is not simple?"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed.

"what do you mean……"

The next moment, Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Boy, do you still remember the battle in the abyss of death?"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said again in a deep voice.

"The abyss of death!"

The light in Qin Yun's eyes soared.

In the abyss of death, if you want to say the most difficult battle, it must be a fight with the ancestor of the Ji family. Although it is only a soul, the combat power is not weak!
"Back in the abyss of death, a Ji merchant could summon the soul of the ancestor of the Ji family. How far do you think the members of the Ji family can do it?"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said coldly.

"Ji family..."

Qin Yun's body shook.

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit is right.

Ji Shang, a fourth-level martial saint, can summon the soul of the ancestor of the Ji family, so what about the members of the Ji family?Qin Yun didn't believe that the members of the Ji family had no corresponding solution.

"The patriarch of the Ji family, in ancient times, was a powerhouse of the ninth-class peak. Now this person is at least a peerless power, and even more terrifying!"

"Even if this person's real body is not summoned, it is enough to open Qingqiu's big formation!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said in a deep voice.

"I see!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath.

Although the three thousand emperors and the cheap skulls are terrifying, their strengths have not fully recovered.

The cheap skeleton Qin Yun didn't know, but the Sanqian Avenue outside Qingyun City was only at the beginning of the ninth class.

It is impossible for this person to open the big formation.

But the Ji family, that's different.

"Senior Zhanling, you said Qingqiu, how would you choose?"

Qin Yun couldn't help asking.

"how to choose?"

"Boy, I don't know about this, but I'm sure that the Ji family will definitely not let Qingqiu go this time, unless Qingqiu surrenders to the Ji family!"

"Definitely perish!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said in a cold voice.

"Submit?"

"Death!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, there was some seriousness.

"Qin Yun, if you want to enter Qingqiu, you might as well wait for the negotiation ten years later..."

"That's too late!"

Interrupting Xiao Jiu's words, Qin Yun turned around and walked out of the inn.

Negotiations in ten years?

Ten years is not much different from the blink of an eye to a Chaos powerhouse. Qin Yun is sure that after ten years, his cultivation will be difficult to improve.

And ten years later, once the Ji family negotiates with Qingqiu, I will have no way to stop it!
"I must enter Qingqiu as soon as possible. If I can use Qingqiu's power to improve my cultivation, then there is still a chance!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath.

After a while, Qin Yun left Qingyun City.

"Qin Yun..."

Seeing Qin Yun leave, Xiao Jiu quickly chased after him.

Three days later, outside an ancient sacred mountain.

On the holy mountain, a big bell enveloped the whole holy mountain. On the big bell, there was an ancient character of Huang, which shocked people's hearts. Before Qin Yun got close, he felt his heart trembling with fear.

"This is the desolate artifact of the Desolate Clan!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit, a deep voice sounded.

"Suppressing Artifact!"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed.

The ancient clock enveloped the entire sacred mountain, and this sacred mountain was exactly Qingqiu. Obviously, although Qingqiu agreed to negotiate, the people of the Huangtian clan did not let Qingqiu go so easily!
"This big clock is called the Huangtian Clock. It is rumored that the patriarch of the Ji family blasted a piece of peerless star meteorite from the Milky Way to refine it. The power of this big clock!"

"It's already comparable to the elementary Primordial Heavenly Treasure!"

The voice of the Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit came again.

"So, with this big bell guarding it, it's impossible for me to go in?"

Qin Yun frowned.

"Not necessarily!"

A cold arrogance flashed in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Battle Spirit.

"Senior War Spirit means..."

Qin Yun's eyes lit up.

"Boy, in front of my Eastern Emperor Bell, what is this Huangtian Clock, but your cultivation base is too low, and you can't show the power of this seat!"

"Otherwise, a burst of divine power is enough to shatter this desolate clock!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said with a cold and arrogant face.

"A mighty force that shattered the Desolate Sky Clock?"

Qin Yun was a little shocked in his heart. Although Qin Yun didn't believe it, the cold and arrogant appearance of the Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit told Qin Yun that the Eastern Emperor's Bell was definitely very strong!

But it's a pity that the current Qin Yun can't completely control the Donghuang Bell.

"Then I will do my best now!"

"Can you break the big clock?"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and asked.

"impossible!"

But the next moment, the corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

The voice of the Eastern Emperor's battle spirit came instantly.

Impossible three words, say it firmly!
"Can't you be more humble?"

Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you think too highly of yourself. Although this ancient clock is poor, one thought is enough to kill you, even with my help!"

"It's impossible for you to break through his defense!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit snorted coldly.

"What should I do?"

Qin Yun frowned.

"What should I do? Hmph... If you can't break it, it doesn't prove that I can't. Wait a minute, you bring this Xiaojiu, and I will directly kill you two!"

"Send it to Qingqiu!"

The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)