The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1306 - 1307: What the Hell Kind of Luck Is This? (Part 2)

Capítulo 1306: Chapter 1307: What the Hell Kind of Luck Is This? (Part 2)

Just like the exploration team found, the position of this small star is indeed very hidden, beyond expectations. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

If not for careful searching, it would really be uncertain whether it could be found.

On a small star, Lin Qian, accompanied by Wei Ziliang, concealed their figures as they quickly infiltrated the location of the Small World portal.

When they arrived at the underground beneath a cave, below was a huge hollow square, extremely well-hidden.

Lin Qian and Wei Ziliang came to a shadowy spot next to the underground square at the location of the Small World portal; once near, they blended in.

This place had an array set up in advance to hide traces.

After entering, they were met with a reception team of Ghost Face and Qing Yue.

Lin Qian, looking at the huge portal of the Small World in front, slightly narrowed his eyes.

The construction of that portal was obviously completely different from the Small World portals among the Nine Heavens; it’s a totally different architectural style.

Moreover, there was a faint black fog swirling above, looking peculiar.

“Here, take it.” Suddenly, Lin Qian’s hand produced a jade tablet surrounded also by black mist, radiating the aura of the eight-eyed Divine Race.

After taking the jade tablet, the Ghost Face immediately rushed out, flying towards the direction of the Small World portal.

In the blink of an eye, he passed through the portal into the Small World.

In front of Lin Qian, a system panel appeared that Wei Ziliang could not see, displaying the view exactly as perceived by that Ghost Face, showing the situation beyond the Small World portal without reservation.

With a flickering white glow on the system panel, the scene of the world beyond the portal emerged.

A blue sky and white clouds, seemingly not much different from other small worlds, quite normal, and appearing in a forest, surrounded by silence and no one.

“Hmm?” Lin Qian was momentarily stunned by this sight, unable to react, “Could it be that the unstable Small World portal is even more troublesome than a stable one.”

Seeing the scene after Ghost Face entered, he knew it represented trouble.

Simultaneously, Lin Qian’s soul consciousness enveloped the Small World portal, transmitting data to the Heavenly Art Department of the Huaxia Empire.

Not long after, they also sent back the analysis results to Lin Qian’s side.

The results were just as Lin Qian anticipated: it was indeed an unstable world portal.

Such a Small World portal, upon entry, would randomly appear anywhere within the Small World, with any possibility.

Maybe when Lin Qian enters, he might end up directly at the main base of the eight-eyed Divine Race inside.

“Young Master, is there a problem?” Seeing Lin Qian’s furrowed brows, Wei Ziliang asked softly, fearing there might be trouble.

“Unstable portal.” Lin Qian said, without further explanation.

The five words were enough to make Wei Ziliang understand.

After hearing Lin Qian’s words, Wei Ziliang understood the danger within, hesitated and said, “In that case, perhaps temporarily retreat and plan at length?”

Lin Qian shook his head and said, “Not afraid of this eight-eyed Divine Race, just thinking that if we sneak in without alerting them, we can gather more intelligence. Directly killing would be a waste.”

“However, now that we are here, there’s no choice but to go in and explore.” Saying this, Lin Qian said, “Let’s take a gamble, if we don’t randomly appear at the main base, it would be best. If luck is that bad, we’ll start a battle then.”

As Lin Qian’s words fell, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it fiercely, and the next moment, the underground space of the square was filled with an endless army.

Among them, Ghost Face appeared directly behind the sentinels of the eight-eyed Divine Race guarding the portal.

Earlier, Ghost Face sneaking in went unnoticed, so now they’re caught off guard by Lin Qian’s summoning of Ghost Face behind them, and they couldn’t possibly defend against it.

The eight-eyed Divine Race couldn’t have imagined someone would attack this place, so only about a hundred were posted outside as watchmen.

What kind of force could a hundred people muster?

In an instant, these hundred became fierce.

The next moment, Qing Yue rushed out, clearing the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Lin Qian also stepped out of the array hiding their traces; with each step, different figures appeared in the underground square.

These people, once appeared, said nothing, immediately got busy.

The Imperial Army and the Emperor Demon Army, all at the Enlightenment Realm; Wei Ziliang watched as nearly 500,000 troops suddenly appeared in the square, stationed at every corner.

Moreover, each soul cannon also appeared on the floor of the underground square, being assembled and pieced together by the male craftsmen of the Fire Department.

Once the soul cannons were successfully assembled, they were pointed at the Small World portal, steadfast in defense.

Additionally, Bai Qi and the Killing God Army also appeared.

“If anyone emerges from this Small World portal, kill them without hesitation.” Summoning Bai Qi and the Killing God Army, Lin Qian directly ordered, his tone cold.

Bai Qi smiled, saluted Lin Qian, “Rest assured, Your Majesty, your subject will not let you down.”

At this moment, Lin Qian also led the stunned Wei Ziliang and walked towards the Small World portal.

This time, Wei Ziliang already sensed something was amiss.

It seemed Lin Qian had the power to summon the Huaxia Empire’s forces anywhere, but where are these people?

Wei Ziliang also knew such matters couldn’t be pried into; everyone has their own trump cards.

This could well be Lin Qian’s bottom line; if touched, even Lin Di’s prestige couldn’t protect him.

He lowered his head silently and followed Lin Qian to the front of the Small World portal.

“Hope the luck isn’t too bad, hmm.” Lin Qian thought silently, leading Wei Ziliang into the Small World portal.

A flash of white light, a spinning universe, and the next moment, Lin Qian was standing on solid ground.

The sound of bustling surrounded him; when Lin Qian opened his eyes, he found himself on a street in a bustling city.

All around were aliens with four and eight eyes, each dressed differently, stopping and putting down what they were doing, staring blankly at the newly appeared Lin Qian.

After seeing the situation around him clearly, Lin Qian sighed helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

“I don’t know if I should say it or not, but damn it.” Lin Qian’s expression was a picture of despair.

He finally understood, trusting in luck; he’s destined to have bad luck both in this life and the last.