About an incense stick of time had passed, and altogether three hundred and sixty thousand immortal gods had flown into the city.
As they approached, they stared at Qin Jun's face, their pupils suddenly contracting.
This isn't...
As the bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God gradually awakened, Qin Jun started to resemble Ji Yongsheng from his previous life more and more, especially around the brows and eyes, both bearing that haughty pride.
Qin Jun sneered, his mind moved, and he manipulated the heavenly book to allow these gods to speak.
"Ji Yongsheng!"
"How is this possible! How can you still be alive!"
"Heavenly Emperor of Qin! So you are a descendant of Ji Yongsheng!"
"Curse it! Heavenly Emperor of Qin, if you dare, let us be annihilated!"
"It wasn't our fault back then. It was Canghua Immortal Venerable who insisted on doing so; we were just pawns."