The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1033: The Demon Lord and Kong Xuan

Chapter 1033: Chapter 1033: The Demon Lord and Kong Xuan

"You can’t kill me!"

Moksha’s Primordial Spirit cried out in alarm, no one wants to die, for death leaves one with nothing.

Qiang Liang’s face was impassive as he threw out a punch, the speed of his fist at the later stages of the Manifesting Saint realm was already at its extreme, hitting Moksha before he could react, scattering his soul and spirit.

Thus, a formidable power of the Demon League perished completely.

Qiang Liang hovered in the starry sky, his dreadful aura dominating, his figure flickered as he swiftly flew back.

Returning before Qin Jun and the others, it only took two or three breaths of time.

The terrifying speed sent chills down everyone’s spine, and aside from Patriarch Bodhi, no one was likely to withstand Qiang Liang’s strength.

"Do you really want to have a showdown with the Demon League?"

Fairy Nansu couldn’t help but ask, her tone somewhat exasperated.

That was the Demon League, a colossal force that could cover the sky with one hand in the starry skies.

Although Moksha and the others had been completely annihilated, she believed the news had already been sent out, and that she would definitely be regarded by the Demon League as an ally of Qin Jun in the future.

To become an enemy of the Demon League was an unpleasant thought indeed.

It was a calamity that had come without any reason.

Qin Jun waved his hand, laughing, "They wanted to kill me, am I not allowed to fight back?"

Fairy Nansu was stunned, not knowing how to retort.

The likes of Moksha had clearly come with hostility, and although their intentions were unknown, it was definitely not a case of mistaken identity.

Zhao Gongming turned his head and laughed, "Bullshit Demon League, wait until we turn it upside down in the future!"

Fuxi and Qiang Liang both wore disdainful smiles, while Yingzhao, not understanding the full extent of the Demon League’s power, also felt no worry seeing the strength of Qiang Liang and the others.

Seeing this, Fairy Nansu sighed and did not say anything more.

Although she dreaded the Demon League, she was not terror-stricken by them; now that she had already caught their attention, she decided to not worry about it so much anymore.

After all, she must obtain the fortune within that forbidden ground.

Meanwhile, Qin Jun asked inwardly, "System, if I let the Heavenly Book recognize its master, will there be a way to break free from the Heavenly Dao in the future?"

"Heavenly Dao is not a living being, it is a rule, an order. Host need not worry about being toyed with by the Heavenly Dao intentionally. Even if the host does not let the Heavenly Book recognize its master, under the Heavenly Dao, there is no difference actually, one is inevitably a chess piece of the Heavenly Dao. Once the Heavenly Book recognizes its master, there will be many ways to achieve detachment from the Heavenly Dao in the future,"

the System replied, enlightening Qin Jun.

He had too many worries on his mind.

After thinking this, he held the Heavenly Book in his left hand and squeezed out a drop of his essence blood with his right, letting it fall upon it, causing the Heavenly Book to suddenly burst forth with golden light.

He then split a sliver of his Primordial Spirit and let it descend upon the Heavenly Book, beginning the process of the Heavenly Book recognizing its master.

Everyone surrounded him, vigilant against any danger that might befall him.

Fairy Nansu also fixed her gaze on Qin Jun; it was her first time witnessing the birth of an Immortal Venerable.

To obtain the Heavenly Book was to be equivalent to becoming an Immortal Venerable.

Even without control over the Immortal Realm, that matter was as certain as being etched in stone.

Once someone became an Immortal Venerable, everything within the Immortal Realm would be under their control.

Canghua Immortal Venerable, lying on the ground, had a very complex look in his eyes, witnessing Qin Jun and the others annihilate the members of the Demon League and then initiate the process for the Heavenly Book to recognize its master; his heart was bleeding.

Once deemed an ant by him, now the same person was stepping over his head, a situation that would make anyone feel incredibly downcast.

What worried him most was whether he would be able to survive or not.

Based on his understanding of Ji Yongsheng, Ji Yongsheng should be a man of his word, someone who was not petty.

Unfortunately, Qin Jun was no longer the same person from 130,000 years ago.

On the other hand, as the soul force and essence blood imprinted onto the Heavenly Book, Qin Jun only felt that he had established some profound and mysterious connection with it.

He slowly closed his eyes, and visions of vast starry skies appeared in his mind, innumerable stars embellishing it, dazzling and majestic. The scene kept moving, swiftly transitioning to the Ancient Immortal Realm.

Stars surrounded the Ancient Immortal Realm, the intense light they emitted made the land of the Ancient Immortal Realm as dazzling as the sun itself.

The view zoomed in, Qin Jun could see those damaged planets, flying islands, and the Ancient Immortal Realm, which was split in two.

"Could it be the Ancient Immortal Realm at this moment?"

Qin Jun’s spirits lifted as he was immersed in the magnificent scenes in his mind, unable to extricate himself.

...

In the vast starry space, colorful auroras permeated, creating a stunning universe.

Within the auroras, a vast continent floated, a great world in its own right, with surrounding stars seeming no more than specks of dust in comparison.

In this great world, cities were everywhere, with countless saintly dynasties, Imperial Dynasties, and kingdoms.

Whoosh——

Between two towering peaks, a waterfall thousands of feet wide cascaded with deafening force, plunging down eight thousand feet in a majestic display, below which lay a sapphire ocean. The fall hit the ocean’s surface, stirring up rolling mists that blocked out the sun and sky.

Kong Xuan and Li Yuanba stood in front of the cliff with the thousand-feet waterfall beside them, their hair whipped around by the violent winds, and their robes fluttering endlessly.

"The ocean below contains nirvana gold, hundreds of times denser than ordinary water. If you can dive to the ocean floor and stay for a month, I would be very satisfied,"

Kong Xuan said with a soft chuckle, looking down, making Li Yuanba swallow hard.

He asked cautiously, "How deep is this ocean?"

"Not sure, perhaps millions of feet deep," Kong Xuan’s lips curved slightly, but his smile sent shivers down Li Yuanba’s spine.

damn!

This is murder!

Li Yuanba’s face immediately soured, his tone slightly aggrieved, "Big brother, do we really have to do this?"

"Hmm," Kong Xuan nodded.

His indifferent demeanor made Li Yuanba’s legs tremble.

Fuck!

It’s do or die!

Li Yuanba gritted his teeth, leaped, and dived down like a fish.

He soon disappeared into the vast mist, leaving no trace.

Kong Xuan looked as usual, seemingly unconcerned for Li Yuanba’s safety.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, a man in a black robe with long white hair draped over his shoulders, roughly the same height as Kong Xuan. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes hollow and lifeless, filled with blood vessels.

This man emanated an aura of death from every inch of his being.

An aura of death that sent shivers down the spine.

Kong Xuan seemed to have anticipated his arrival, looking down at the mists below, he softly asked, "Yuanba, the lad, has good talents and temperament."

The man with white hair nodded, "Indeed, he is a fine seedling."

He paused, then said, "If I can fully awaken his potential, will you really accompany me to the ancient path of emperors?"

Kong Xuan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Jiye, do you think I would go back on my word?"

Jiye!

This white-haired man was none other than Jiye Demon Lord, the leader of the Demon League.

At these words, Jiye Demon Lord fell silent. The pride that Kong Xuan carried in his bones was something anyone could feel. A person with such pride would never go back on their word, seldom making promises lightly, but once given, would assuredly fulfill them.

"I too seek the chance to become a Manifesting Saint. Accompanying you is also for my own sake."

Kong Xuan shifted his gaze back to the mists below, where he could faintly see a golden light hidden within.

Jiye Demon Lord nodded, then stretched leisurely and said with a laugh, "I haven’t stretched my legs in a long while. My bones are getting stiff. How about a little spar to loosen up, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan slowly turned around to look at him, his eyes shimmering with a hint of amusement, "That would be perfect. We didn’t come to a conclusion last time."