The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1092: The Sword God Arrives

Chapter 1092: Chapter 1092: The Sword God Arrives

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The sound of explosive energy resonated under the dome of the sky. The scene shifted downward, revealing Qin Jun bare-chested, floating above the cauldron, his long hair fluttering, drenched in sweat.

His eyes tightly closed, the purple flame between his eyebrows danced wildly, as if trying to escape him.

He was about to breakthrough!

With a hum!

Suddenly, behind him appeared the Heavenly Wheels of Great Dao, emitting dazzling golden light, one after another, a total of four wheels surrounding him.

The Heavenly Wheels of Great Dao had been re-cultivated by him to the fourth layer, and he was about to breakthrough to the fifth layer.

Observing the Heavenly Wheels of Great Dao, Pipa displayed a thoughtful expression.

Thinking it over, she continued to place herbs into the cauldron nonstop.

"It’s happening! It’s almost there!"

Qin Jun roared within his mind, the Ziwei Emperor Star Dao fruit spinning wildly.

He was going to breakthrough to the Mysterious Immortal Realm!

He was going to ascend even higher!

Thunderous booms—

Suddenly, thunderclouds gathered, and Tianwei was magnificent, causing all creatures in Great Qin Sky City to look up, just in time to see the clouds gathering over Saint Emperor Peak.

In a mansion next to Heavenly Emperor Peak, Qiang Liang, who was drinking with Xing Tian, Kua Fu, and Hou Yi, couldn’t help but exclaim, "His Majesty is truly a monster; he’s about to breakthrough again..."

If one were to talk about feelings, the most complicated would be Kua Fu; he was the first among the Four Shamans to serve under Qin Jun.

What was Qin Jun’s cultivation level back then?

How many years had it been?

It felt like someone was constantly pouring enlightenment into Qin Jun...

Not just them, other Gods and Demons were also sighing, especially those who had been surpassed by Qin Jun, feeling truly bitter inside.

In the past, they too had followed Qin Jun, never expecting that in just a few years, Qin Jun had reached a height they could only look up to.

Atop Heavenly Emperor Peak.

In front of a palace, Black Butterfly Fairy and Daji stood side by side, looking up at the thunder and lightning in the sky above them.

"If His Majesty continues to advance further, he might encounter serious troubles," Black Butterfly Fairy said worriedly.

Upon hearing this, Daji frowned and asked, "Why?"

She felt somewhat frustrated inside. Previously, Qin Jun had helped her breakthrough to Mysterious Immortal Realm, and now he had caught up so quickly.

"His Majesty’s bloodline is extraordinary, and now that he controls the Heavenly Book, every crossing tribulation receives much attention from Heavenly Dao. If Heavenly Dao detects his bloodline identity..."

Black Butterfly Fairy’s pretty face was full of worry; she had known about Qin Jun’s bloodline thirteen thousand years ago. After arriving from beyond the heavens, she had specifically researched the information on the Extreme Yan Demon God.

The more she investigated, the more alarmed she became; she was very worried about Qin Jun possibly suffering from the backlash of Heavenly Dao in the future.

"Is it that dangerous?" Daji’s brows furrowed even deeper.

"I hope I’m just being overly anxious," Black Butterfly Fairy muttered, shaking her head.

Meanwhile, Qin Jun was finally about to break through.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, he stood up from the void, his upper body’s muscular lines clearly defined, drenched in sweat as if cast from steel, exuding a sense of strength.

The four Heavenly Wheels of Great Dao that were circling eagerly shot out, keeping a distance of three meters from him.

Qin Jun twisted his neck, the flames of the Extreme Way seeping through his pores, swiftly covering his entire body and turning him into a fiery figure in the blink of an eye, his eyes twinkling with intimidating purple light.

The Extreme Yan Demon God!

"Come on!"

Qin Jun raised his right hand, signaling that the heavenly tribulation could descend.

Tianwei seemed to sense his challenge, and immediately a bolt of heavenly lightning surged down.

Even though Heavenly Emperor Peak stood ten thousand feet tall, most creatures within Great Qin Sky City could still see the bolt of clear sky lightning flash.

As the lightning struck, Qin Jun’s expression remained unchanged, his body not trembling in the slightest.

The magical power inside him began to surge wildly!

Having achieved the status of a Mysterious Immortal, his magical power and physical body both began to soar.

This is the Extreme Flame Demon God!

Even though each realm’s breakthrough became harder, each aspect was enhanced after the breakthrough.

The myriad races of the universe regarded the Extreme Flame Demon God as the strongest race, and this was not without reason.

It was said that in ancient times, an era dominated by the Extreme Flame Demon Gods, when the Heavenly Dao was newly established and Chaos creatures nearly extinct, the Extreme Flame Demon Gods had no natural predators and were invincible.

Of course, there are few records of that ancient period now, an era from countless eons ago.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

As the heavenly thunder’s onslaught intensified, each strike made Qin Jun grow a meter taller.

Di Yanlong energy also spilled from his body, resembling dozens of golden dragons coiling around him, aiding him in mitigating the heavenly thunder.

...

As Qin Jun was crossing tribulation, some renowned prodigies also hurried over, such as Xu Zixian, An Ruming, Yun Yinjie, and others.

Mad Child was drinking in the inn within Ten Thousand Dharma Island, with no other guests around; they had all been scared away.

As he drank, he scratched his ears and cheeks, saying, "Dammit, Yang Beiming, why hasn’t he arrived yet?"

"Could it be that after his old wife died, he got into the habit of taking his time?"

The innkeeper, serving Mad Child wine, trembled so much that he almost dropped the wine jug.

With a mournful face, he implored, "Mad Sir... perhaps speak less of such things, lest they reach the Sword God’s ears..."

Yang Beiming had had an honorable and glorious life, but with one blemish.

That was becoming a widower.

While Yang Beiming was still leading the ranks of the Three Thousand Prodigies, Jiye Demon Lord and Chang Shen just began to fade away. During that turbulent time, when numerous mighty ones aimed for prominence, Yang Beiming fell for a lady whose father forbade her from being with him.

It sounds overly dramatic, but that was indeed what happened.

Although Yang Beiming was the foremost among prodigies, he had no sect or school and was reclusive, having offended many, so who would give their daughter to such a man?

So, the father married his daughter to the young master of another major family, forcing the daughter to take her own life.

Yang Beiming was late just that once, previously engaging in secluded sword cultivation.

Seeing his beloved dead drove Yang Beiming out of his mind, leading him to slaughter on all sides.

After that battle, Yang Beiming officially stepped off the Three Thousand Prodigies list and embarked on an Invincible journey, challenging mighty beings across the universe, becoming another invincible warrior following Jiye Demon Lord and Chang Shen, till this day.

Due to Yang Beiming’s formidable reputation, few now dare to speak of this past event.

Mad Child had also heard of it by chance and thought it amusing, considering it something to tease that Sword God about.

"Look at your courage!"

Mad Child glanced at the innkeeper and mocked laughingly.

He was quite curious to see just how powerful Yang Beiming really was.

Since leaving the Qiuming Abyss, he had not left the Ancient Immortal Star Domain.

Yet, the Ancient Immortal Star Domain accounted for just the tip of the iceberg in the whole universe.

Beyond the Three Thousand Great Worlds, there were many unknown regions where one would certainly die without sufficient cultivation.

"The Sword God comes!"

Just then, a shout suddenly came from outside the inn.

As the words fell, Mad Child abruptly smashed his drinking bowl on the table and vanished from the stool.

Millions of beings within the whole Ten Thousand Dharma Island soared into the sky, gazing into the depth of the starry sky.

As well as they, other beings on Ten Thousand Dharma Island and those drifting internally did likewise.

They had come here just to catch a glimpse of the Sword God’s elegance.

"A billion Sword Rivers crossing the starry sky... he’s here!"

A person in black next to Di Tianwu muttered to himself, looking along their gazes only to see a river of light appear in the depth of the starry sky.

A river of light formed by converging sword shadows!