"Is this the rhythm of inheritance?"
Qin Jun secretly harbored expectations, thinking that Nether Lord City, which was even more ancient than Ji Yongsheng, must be extraordinary.
Nether Lord City...
Nether Lord?
Qin Jun couldn't help but associate it with the vast voice that had just echoed in his ears, and at this moment, a surge of overwhelming spiritual energy transmitted from the fate nucleus in his chest.
The closest, Bai Ze and Yang Jian, were directly blown away.
Dragon Emperor, Wang Jian, Wen Zhong, and Meng Tian widened their eyes. Under their watch, Qin Jun slowly rose into the air, with the brilliance bursting from the fate nucleus on his chest becoming more and more dazzling, soon engulfing Qin Jun's form.
A terrifying presence, seemingly from the ancient Primordial Chaos, erupted from within Qin Jun, causing even Hou Yi and the Double-pupil Bird in the sky to instinctively turn their heads to look.
"Hahahaha! This king has returned to the world of mortals!"
