"You dare..."
Xia Yuanye convulsed in pain, his gaze toward Xing Tian filled with venomous hatred. If looks could kill, Xing Tian would have already been torn to pieces.
Qin Jun nodded at Xing Tian. "Know your limits!"
From a certain perspective, Xing Tian was foolish. Even after experiencing so many lives, he remained stubbornly fixated.
Yet it was precisely this fearless spirit that had forged his reputation as a God of War.
The gods and demons Qin Jun had summoned were all flesh and blood, with personalities of their own. He did not want to restrain them too much; he only needed to give orders.
Fight or not!
Who to kill!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Tian tossed Xia Yuanye to Sun Wukong, took out Gan Qi, and sped toward the distant battle.
Qin Jun, meanwhile, looked at Xia Yuanye with ill intent and sneered.
"Y-you... what are you trying to do?"
Xia Yuanye asked in a trembling voice. He could feel that his dantian and Dao Fruit had been shattered by Xing Tian's punch, and all the mana in his body had dispersed. In his current state, he was no match for Qin Jun at all.
Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Shi Gandang, and the others were also curious. Why had Qin Jun captured Xia Yuanye?
"Do you not recognize me?"
Qin Jun deliberately altered his voice, changing it into Yan Emperor's voice. Xia Yuanye's eyes widened, and he cried out in terror, "You're Yan..."
Before he could finish, Qin Jun suddenly spewed Samadhi True Fire, engulfing him.
Sun Wukong's right hand was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, but Samadhi True Fire was also contained within his body, so he was utterly unafraid. The reason he had been defeated by Red Boy was because his Fiery