The Might of the Divine Cannon

"You said you'd wait for me to find you in the Demon Ruins. What, couldn't wait any longer?"

Qin Jun laughed wildly, as though mocking the Demon Ancestor for losing his patience.

Unmoved by his provocation, the Demon Ancestor looked at him as if he were already dead and said, "No matter how silver-tongued you are, you will die today!"

Qin Jun had ruined his plans again and again, making Qin Jun the second person he hated most.

As for the first, everyone in the world knew who it was: Buddha.

The Demon Ancestor said no more and strode through the void toward Qin Jun and the others.

Seeing this, Qin Jun cursed inwardly. Couldn't we talk a little longer?

"Stop him!"

Qin Jun shouted in a low voice. He knew they had no chance of escaping, so they might as well fight to the death.

He immediately pulled out a massive black cannon. Its body was two meters long, like a black dragon coiled around it. The dragon's mouth formed the barrel, majestic and domineering, brimming with a technological feel. There were no wheels beneath it; instead, two handles extended from its tail for someone to grip.

It was the Magic Dragon Divine Cannon!

It was the Technological Magic Treasure Qin Jun had obtained from a Random Draw. With enough Spirit Stones, it could destroy an entire region!

Yang Jian, the Dragon Emperor, and Wang Jian were the first to charge at the Demon Ancestor. Bai Ze, Hou Yi, and Li Si, meanwhile, noticed the Magic Dragon Divine Cannon and wore puzzled expressions.

What was that thing?

Qin Jun ignored them and kept stuffing Spirit Stones into the Magic Dragon Divine Cannon. There was a pocket dimension inside it, vast enough to hold even a mountain of Spirit Stones.