The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1172: The First Proud Son of Heaven

Chapter 1172: Chapter 1172: The First Proud Son of Heaven

Boom—

The giant fireball transformed by Di Jun brutally struck Donghuang Taiyi. The disparity in their cultivation was too great; Donghuang Taiyi immediately spat blood and flew out, smashing through one star after another until he finally stopped after traveling tens of millions of miles.

He only felt as if every bone in his body were broken, and each part of him was in tearing pain.

The true solar fire rapidly contracted, revealing Di Jun’s true form. He was clad in an imperious golden robe that glowed with the true solar fire. With a cold face and an air of immense authority, he looked at Donghuang Taiyi with eyes full of disappointment akin to hating iron for not becoming steel.

"You beast! His Majesty has spared you time and time again, yet you still think of defying him!"

Di Jun’s voice boomed angrily, for he was well aware of the kind of power Qin Jun wielded.

Let alone the current Donghuang Taiyi, even the peak Demon Clan Celestial Court of his previous life was no match for Qin Jun.

At these words, Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes instantly reddened.

"His Majesty? Which His Majesty?"

Donghuang Taiyi nearly went mad. How could Di Jun call someone else His Majesty? Weren’t they all Heavenly Emperors? How could they stoop so low?

"The Heavenly Court of Great Qin, Heavenly Emperor of Qin!"

Di Jun’s voice, filled with divine might, made the name Heavenly Emperor of Qin echo throughout the cosmos for a long time.

After reaching the peak of absolute loyalty, Qin Jun had become the object of Di Jun’s faith. Even though he harbored his own ambition, he would never think of betraying Qin Jun; he was truly devoted to Qin Jun from the bottom of his heart.

Heavenly Emperor of Qin!

Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes bulged, bloodshot veins spreading across them.

It was him again!

Donghuang Taiyi just couldn’t understand how Qin Jun, with such vast Divine Powers, could always subdue the powerhouses of previous eras, and now even his own brother had been subdued.

Could it be that Qin Jun was the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao of this universe?

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi grinding his teeth in apparent obstinance, Di Jun lost his temper and scolded, "Foolish! Can’t you let go of your pride from your past life? This life is different. If you persist, how am I to save you?"

He could not possibly betray Qin Jun for Donghuang Taiyi’s sake.

What’s more, his son, the Sixth Golden Crow, also served Qin Jun. With Qin Jun’s trend of development, the three thousand great worlds would eventually fall into his hands. Offending Qin Jun meant having no place in the future.

Full of anger and humiliation, how could Donghuang Taiyi be persuaded by Di Jun?

Immediately, he let out a long howl, and an overwhelming surge of true solar fire erupted from his body, his aura at its peak.

Entering the realm of the sage, perfected!

This scoundrel had been absorbing the solar fire of the sun stars everywhere after leaving the heavens, causing his cultivation to leap forward and reaching the perfected realm of entering the sage.

But compared to Di Jun, with a perfected Manifesting Saint realm, he was completely insignificant.

Thud—

A virtual shadow of a golden bell surged out from Donghuang Taiyi’s body, rapidly expanding and shattering all the nearby stars.

Di Jun’s expression remained unchanged, and he snorted coldly, "Chaos Bell, can you control it with your current cultivation? Other than defense, what use is it?"

Donghuang Taiyi cursed bitterly, "It’s better than your River Map Luo Shu falling into the hands of Fuxi!"

As his voice fell, Di Jun raised his hands, and the River Map Luo Shu floated in the palm of his hand, stirring the spiritual energy around it.

Donghuang Taiyi’s expression instantly froze. How had the River Map Luo Shu returned to Di Jun’s hands?

The next second, as if guessing something, his face twisted ferociously.

"Is this how the Heavenly Emperor of Qin bought you off!"

Donghuang Taiyi, trembling with rage, immediately charged at Di Jun, protected by the shadow of the golden bell.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Di Jun withdrew the River Map Luo Shu, his right palm striking out.

To deal with Donghuang Taiyi, who had perfected the realm of entering the sage, he didn’t need to use the River Map Luo Shu at all.

...

Somersault Cloud sped through the starry sky; it had been ten days since Qin Jun had left the mythology training grounds.

They were getting closer and closer to Xuan Pond.

The most obvious feature was that more and more creatures were flying by along the way, and the planets they passed were almost all occupied, each with a formidable aura that was outwardly displayed to assert sovereignty.

"Tsk tsk, there are really many talents trying to enter the Holy Sect," Sun Wukong said with a face full of excitement as he looked ahead. Here, the stars were becoming denser, and ahead there was a rosy glow, presumably that was Xuan Pond.

Li Yuanba nodded, already feeling the aura of battle.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge booming sound came from ahead, and they saw two figures crisscrossing and shuttling towards them, constantly expanding. Their cultivation was both above the mid-stage of the Daluo Primordial Immortal Realm, which startled Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba inwardly.

To casually encounter Daluo Primordial Immortals in battle.

Qin Jun’s eyes remained closed, indifferent, and he spoke softly, "I estimate it won’t be that simple to enter Xuan Pond."

The three thousand prodigies on the list, plus the talents recommended by other forces, had already reached an extremely large number; the Holy Sect could not possibly admit so many talents.

It almost encompassed the top talents of the entire universe.

"It would be best to have a competition!"

Li Yuanba laughed "hehe," appearing like a sick person, but thoroughly a battle maniac.

Qin Jun smiled faintly, without responding.

Next, they were going to meet with the Holy Sect envoy Qiu Wuyu. If a Holy Sect envoy led the way, it would be more convenient for them to enter the Holy Sect.

And since Qiu Wuyu was also controlled by the Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm, Qin Jun wasn’t worried about him playing any tricks.

Continuing to advance, they continuously encountered talents in battle, making the atmosphere around Xuan Pond incredibly tense.

At the same time, on a moon-like barren planet, the second ranked prodigy Ye Nanfeng and the third ranked prodigy Xiao Rushui slowly descended.

In front of them, Di Tianwu and the fourth ranked prodigy Kun Qu were sitting on the ground, cultivating.

Sensing the aura of Ye Nanfeng and Xiao Rushui, Di Tianwu and Kun Qu opened their eyes at the same time.

"Ye Nanfeng... Xiao Rushui..."

Kun Qu murmured with squinted eyes, his expression somewhat guarded.

Di Tianwu had an expressionless face, and asked softly, "May I ask why you two have come?"

His gaze slid unnoticeably across Xiao Rushui, making it very hard to catch.

Ye Nanfeng spoke in a hoarse voice, "Just here to chat a bit. Did you know that Xiao Rushui has already broken through to the Manifesting Saint Realm?"

Xiao Rushui!

At the mention of this name, Di Tianwu and Kun Qu’s faces changed dramatically.

This person was the top prodigy of the current era.

While the universe was singing praises of Di Tianwu’s once in a million years talent, making the name of the top prodigy seem all the more mysterious.

Indeed, Di Tianwu was a monster, one in a million years, but compared to Xiao Rushui, he was still too young.

Only those in the top ten of the prodigy list knew the terror of Xiao Rushui.

Xiao Rushui’s talent was absolutely not inferior to Di Tianwu, it’s just that he was too low-profile, often in seclusion or honing himself on the edges of the universe, which made his fame not as sensational as Di Tianwu’s.

It’s worth mentioning that Xiao Rushui had dominated the three thousand prodigies list for forty thousand years!

"It is said that Xiao Rushui has also come this time," Xiao Rushui said softly, causing Di Tianwu and Kun Qu’s expressions to look even uglier.

With Xiao Rushui present, their edge would inevitably be dulled.

Especially since Xiao Rushui had already broken through to the Manifesting Saint Realm, stepping into the ranks of the peerless strong in the universe.

"So he has come, with his talent, entering the Holy Sect, he is another Yang Beiming," Kun Qu inhaled deeply, mentioning Xiao Rushui, his face full of helplessness.

Among the prodigies of this world, it was only to Xiao Rushui that he admitted defeat both willingly and openly.