Do You Want to Die?

"Laojun, I've finally been waiting for you!"

Supporting Yang Chan with one arm, Qin Jun smiled brightly. As long as Taishang Laojun's loyalty had not fallen below zero, his life would not be in danger.

Though he greatly admired Taishang Laojun, he would not revere him as the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court did.

Yang Chan possessed memories of her past life and knew full well how terrifying Saints were. They stood above all, controlling the order of the Three Thousand Worlds. Though Taishang Laojun was merely a Saint's incarnation, his strength was still unfathomable.

Taishang Laojun, who had no memories of his past life, naturally did not recognize Yang Chan. Stroking his beard, he softly said, "This old Daoist cannot divine why I share karma with you. Can you tell this old Daoist?"

What puzzled him most was that he actually felt goodwill toward Qin Jun, despite this being their first meeting.

At his level of cultivation, he did not believe goodwill could arise for no reason.

Qin Jun waved his hand and laughed. "Fate is ordained by Heaven. Why must Laojun press the matter? Why not follow me, break through to the peak together, and rise above the heavens?"

Crackle—boom—

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck behind Qin Jun, as though Heaven itself were voicing its displeasure.

Qin Jun remained unmoved, smiling as he looked at Taishang Laojun. As for the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor, Randeng, and the Sword Master, he no longer considered them a threat.

With Taishang Laojun here, what did he have to fear?

He could even turn the tables and kill them!

As long as he held steady, victory was assured!

Upon hearing this, Taishang Laojun narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise, "The Ziwei Emperor Star Dao Fruit?"

Yang Chan beside