The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1062: Di Tianwu, Once in a Million Years

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1062: Di Tianwu, Once in a Million Years

Di Tianwu!

A genius unmatched in a million years!

Qin Jun squinted his eyes as he looked around; the name he heard most often amidst the stars was Di Tianwu.

One of the top ten elites on the list of 3,000 prodigies, known as a once-in-a-million-year talent, Di Tianwu was relatively young compared to the previous prodigies and had the potential to compete for the top rank in the future.

The top rank, after all, would be recorded in history books, as they ruled an era’s splendor and could even become a colossus of the universe in the future.

Luminaries such as Jiye Demon Lord, Yang Beiming, and Duan Fengdao were once the top rank.

Don’t look now at Fairy Nansu, Mo Xuanzi, An Ruming, and Xu Zixian as they bask in glory, but once they surpass 100,000 years old, their fame will decline greatly.

People will only remember the first; the rest do not matter.

Although the list of 3,000 prodigies is a roster of potential for the universe’s top powerhouses, those who truly make their mark are often just the top few prodigies.

Dressed in purple, Di Tianwu stood with his feet on two golden disks, hovering in the void, his gaze fixed ahead as if facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Xuanzi looked at Di Tianwu excitedly, muttering nonstop, "I did not expect to encounter Di Tianwu here! To think that such a figure would fall into hardship with me..."

This fellow instantly became an ardent fan of Di Tianwu.

Fairy Nansu also watched Di Tianwu with fascinated eyes; since she started practicing, she had heard of Di Tianwu’s name. At that time, they had not yet become prodigies, but Di Tianwu had been stirring the cosmos since his birth. After starting his cultivation, he sang all along his journey, crushing geniuses everywhere with the demeanor of the Great Emperor, and fiercely making his way into the list of 3,000 prodigies.

Among the stars, many said that Di Tianwu was the next Yang Beiming!

A thunderous explosion shook the heavens.

Suddenly, the mountain of bones ahead violently exploded, countless fragments flying towards Cangqiong like arrows, tearing the air apart, producing sounds of breaking the void.

Expressionless, Di Tianwu’s eyes under his arched brows were deep as the stars, facing the incoming barrage of bone shards, he waved his right hand. A fierce gust blasted forth, directly turning all bone shards to ash.

The wind was light, and the clouds were gentle.

The next second, Di Tianwu suddenly raised his hands, his palms ten centimeters apart, and from his palms, magic power surged out. In an instant, a giant white ax materialized, towering a thousand meters tall, almost piercing the layer of thunderclouds above.

Amidst the flashing thunder, Di Tianwu appeared even more majestic.

"Hmph! Even things that refuse to die dare to oppose me!"

Di Tianwu said scornfully with a light laugh. As his voice fell, he swung his arms downward, and the thousand-meter-tall white ax fell with a force capable of destroying heavens and splitting rivers.

This ax was intended to shatter mountains and cleave rivers!

Qiang Liang promptly stepped in front of Qin Jun, his figure towering to a hundred meters, standing like a mountain to protect everyone.

"Boom——"

Qin Jun had not yet seen where the ax landed when a terrifying explosion, like the sky collapsing, suddenly erupted. The ground shook, nearly knocking Qin Jun off his feet, an unimaginable gale sweeping in, thankfully blocked by Qiang Liang’s body.

Countless gusts twisted along the contours of Qiang Liang’s body, stretching hundreds of miles, with trees uprooting in succession behind him as if the entire forest was being lifted, creating a magnificent and heart-stopping scene.

The uneven bone mountains ahead all exploded, various bones shooting in all directions, even disrupting the rolling thunder in the sky.

It was as though the entire Qiuming Abyss was splitting apart, the roaring noise preventing Qin Jun from sensing anything around him.

Fairy Nansu and Mo Xuanzi watched, stunned, as the god-like Di Tianwu floated amidst the dusty waves in the sky, the golden disks under his feet glowing as brightly as the sun, looking down below with a slight smile curling at his lips, as if he regarded all beings between heaven and earth as beneath his notice.

On the purple garment, dragon patterns seemed to pulse as if the dragons on them had come to life.

"Didn’t expect this thing to be so tough."

Di Tianwu murmured softly. As his voice trailed off, a figure shot out from the dust below at extreme speed, reaching Di Tianwu’s front in less than a breath’s time.

This was a burly man without skin, his muscles swollen, causing blood to continuously seep through the muscle fibers, especially his head, which, lacking skin, made his eyeballs and teeth appear particularly horrifying.

His left hand sported pointed claws like knife blades, thrusting straight at Di Tianwu’s chest.

This scene made Mo Xuanzi and Fairy Nansu extremely anxious; if it had been them, they wouldn’t have had time to react, as the flayed man was simply too fast.

However, Di Tianwu was even faster!

With a slight shift of his body, he easily dodged the lethal claws, and his right foot, stepping on a golden disk, stamped on the forehead of the flayed man.

Boom—

The flayed man’s head burst instantly, his body flying backward like a cannonball.

Instant kill!

Di Tianwu quickly retreated, his robe untouched by the filthy blood, and he stood suspended in the void, looking down below.

All he saw was that what used to be a mountain of corpses had turned into ruins, the area for dozens of miles around was a complete mess, all rubble and bones, and even the forests had been leveled. Further off, due to protective spells, it was unclear.

"Entering the realm of the sage, complete!"

Fuxi looked at Di Tianwu’s figure and gritted his teeth.

Zhao Gongming’s expression was also ugly, for Di Tianwu’s actual combat strength was stronger.

His speed was unbelievably fast, and then there was that enormous white axe, clearly a type of Divine Power with immense attack strength.

Di Tianwu’s skills and tactics were surely far more than just this.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes in thought. It looked like those in the top ten of the Three Thousand Proud Heavens list should all be above the complete enter-the-realm-of-the-sage stage. Could there be any Manifesting Saints?

Di Tianwu, sensing their gazes, turned his head, his sight falling on Qiang Liang, and his pupils slightly narrowed.

As for Qin Jun and others, he completely ignored them, including Fuxi and Zhao Gongming, who were also at the full stage of entering the realm of the sage.

"Interesting."

Di Tianwu murmured softly, then turned into a streak of golden light and disappeared into the dense dust curtain.

Uh...

Scorned?

Qin Jun was speechless; this fellow really was proud and aloof.

Although he was slightly irritated, he didn’t hold a grudge; after all, Di Tianwu had not offended them by merely disregarding them.

"Truly worthy of being Di Tianwu, indeed a hero of our times!"

Mo Xuanzi muttered admiringly, while Fairy Nansu diverted her gaze, her expression returning to calm.

One day she too would reach Di Tianwu’s heights!

"This guy really is formidable, I estimate he already has the strength to contest with Manifesting Saints," Qiang Liang stated calmly, chuckling lightly, as he actually quite admired Di Tianwu.

Charging alone into Qiuming Abyss, both his courage and strength deserved admiration.

"That’s right! Di Tianwu truly possesses the potential to vie for the top position among the Proud Heavens, just as long as that monster reaches one hundred thousand years old, in all the Three Thousand Worlds, who else could compete with Di Tianwu for that spot?" Mo Xuanzi laughed looking up, his words full of pride, as if he himself were Di Tianwu.

That monster?

Qin Jun curiously asked, "Which monster?"

Feigning mystery, Mo Xuanzi said, "Can’t tell, once you enter the Three Thousand Proud Heavens list, you’ll naturally find out, but..."

Towards the end, his face broke into a taunting smile, seemingly believing Qin Jun would never climb the Three Thousand Proud Heavens list.