The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1175: Future’s Pride of the Day

Chapter 1175: Chapter 1175: Future’s Pride of the Day

Boom—

Caught off guard, Li Jujie was punched in the jaw by Qin Jun, nearly biting his tongue, his consciousness slipping into a momentary void. The next second, he found himself soaring tens of thousands of feet high, prompting all the spectating creatures to simultaneously lift their heads in awe at the spectacular sight.

Qin Jun snorted coldly as Di Yanlong energy instantly overflowed from within him, transforming into ten fire dragons that soared upward with mournful roars.

"Dragon energy! Such powerful dragon energy!"

Someone exclaimed in astonishment; dragon energy was possessed only by Emperor Dis, and there were but a few throughout the cosmos who could awaken such power.

Qin Jun’s Di Yanlong energy, mixed with the flames of the Extreme Way, emitted an aura so chilling that it instilled fear in observers.

Li Jujie, still not recovered in consciousness, was struck by the ten strands of Di Yanlong energy and instantly turned into a bloody mess. He was like a leaf caught in a violent storm, utterly powerless, a scene that made the majority of the creatures present inhale sharply.

Was a mid-stage practitioner in the realm of the sage still not enough against the Heavenly Emperor of Qin?

"Sss— is he really a Daluo Initial Immortal?"

"I find that hard to believe... "

"He’s too powerful. Could he be concealing his true cultivation realm?"

"Such formidable dragon energy, truly worthy of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin. It would be hard to find a more outstanding Emperor Di in the three thousand great worlds."

"No wonder he is so arrogant. His strength is indeed formidable!"

The creatures buzzed with discussion, whispering to each other, and at the same time, more and more beings gathered around.

Even Qiu Wuyu and the hundred-plus talents he led had arrived. Seeing Li Jujie, who was now unconscious and still entangled by the Di Yanlong energy, they all couldn’t help but gape.

Li Jujie, being among the top four hundred talents, had a considerable reputation, yet here he was left in such a pitiful state.

Qin Jun withdrew the Di Yanlong energy, and the bloody Li Jujie fell from the sky. His companions hurriedly flew to catch him.

Once more, silence fell upon the starry sky as everyone’s gaze, filled with reverence, turned to Qin Jun.

Qin Jun appeared young, yet with just two battles, he had proven himself.

Not only was his personal strength formidable, but he also wielded control over the vast Heavenly Court of Great Qin, commanding numerous peerless powerhouses. It was hard for people to comprehend how he had achieved this.

"How much strength has Your Majesty concealed?"

Sun Wukong muttered to himself, not daring to recall what Qin Jun’s cultivation realm was when he first met him.

For the talent displayed by Qin Jun sent shivers down his spine.

In just over a decade, he had become a Taiyi Scattered Immortal, and originally he thought his talent was enough to be unmatched across the heavens. But compared to Qin Jun, he seemed utterly insignificant.

Qin Jun scanned the crowd and smiled, "Who else?"

"This young one’s combat talent is formidable; he seamlessly switches between Divine Powers, and his magical power far surpasses his peers!"

Ye Nanfeng said in a grave tone, his eyes bloodshot but filled with wonder.

Sikong Jingxuan also frowned as she stared at Qin Jun, and for some reason, she felt as if she was looking at Xiao Rushui.

Beside her, Kun Qu nodded solemnly, slowly uttering the words, "The next top talent of the new generation!"

Although Qin Jun had fought only two battles, his domineering aura was vividly displayed.

All of them were exceptional talents with discerning eyes, witnessing his rise just as they had witnessed Di Tianwu’s ascendancy.

"Ah, it really is him!"

Mo Xuanzi, whom Qin Jun had rescued from the Qiuming Abyss, also arrived; he ranked fifty-seventh among the three thousand talents. With his late-stage cultivation within the realm of the sage, his mere appearance was enough to part the crowd in front of him.

Not just him, but the Fate Emperor also hurried over, facing the highly anticipated Qin Jun with a complex expression of reluctance and awe.

The Fate Emperor was the absolute ruler of the Xuandang great world and had firmly held the position of the world’s premier powerhouse for tens of thousands of years, until his defeat by Donghuang Taiyi and then Patriarch Bodhi.

Now, he had been in a wretched escape from the Xuandang great world and last time, had nearly met his demise at the hands of Qin Jun, if not for the rescue by the Qiuming Emperor.

During this time, Qiuming Emperor taught him much and reminded him not to compete with Qin Jun, at least not for now.

When his state of mind returned to its original state, he thought back on the past and suddenly felt that Qin Jun truly was a legendary figure without precedent, rising too quickly, advancing triumphantly at every turn, now even more so as a top overlord in the universe.

Even the proud Emperor of Heavenly Destiny admired Qin Jun somewhat.

"Is there no one else?"

Qin Jun scanned the crowd and asked with a light chuckle.

If he could dominate his peers in this battle, his fame would undoubtedly soar, propelling him toward the goal of seven hundred billion fame points.

"I will fight!"

At this time, a proud Sea Dragon with a human body and a Sea Dragon’s head stood out. He was dressed in black, his waist adorned with two long swords and a knife. His skin was charred and covered with scales, his gaze cold. One could feel the murderous aura from a distance.

Most proud figures are highly arrogant, with the higher-ranked ones even more so.

"Rank sixty-nine, Bai Sandao!"

Soon, a creature announced the name of this proud figure.

Bai?

Qin Jun was speechless; this person was clearly very dark-skinned.

Unaware of Qin Jun’s internal mockery, Bai Sandao drew his swords and unsheathed his knife, which floated automatically in front of him.

He didn’t rush forward but walked step by step towards Qin Jun as if treading through the stars.

Five Di Yanlong energies suddenly surged out of Qin Jun, roaring towards Bai Sandao. Faced with the Di Yanlong energies, Bai Sandao looked like a tiny mouse under the jaws of a fierce tiger, losing much of his momentum.

At that moment, Bai Sandao suddenly looked up. His dual swords were as fast as the wind, and the long knife in front danced swiftly, quickly dispersing the five Di Yanlong energies.

Powerful!

Bai Sandao was different from the likes of Ma Sha and Li Jujie who had fought before; his attacks were overwhelmingly mighty.

He merely flickered and appeared in front of Qin Jun, his swords raised high, intent on ripping Qin Jun into thousands of pieces.

Qin Jun’s eyes were cold as ice, and in his heart, he roared, "Fighting Dao Secret Characters!"

In an instant, his momentum tripled, and Extreme Way flames burst from within, erupting like a volcano and directly blowing Bai Sandao away.

Tumbling through the air and leaping dozens of miles, Bai Sandao finally stabilized himself. His face was scorched red, and smoke rose faintly from his skin.

"What kind of flame is this..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with fear.

Just then, a murderous aura suddenly came from behind him.

It was Qin Jun.

Qin Jun had once gained a Divine Power through a random draw called Divine Travel Ten Thousand Miles.

He often practiced it inside a spatial dead zone and even improved it, vaguely containing the essence of spatial Divine Power, able to shift rapidly within ten thousand miles.

Bai Sandao instinctively turned around; what caught his eyes was a colossal mountain-like fiery palm.

"So fast..."

Bai Sandao was a mix of shock and anger, quickly brandishing his sword. Sword Energy and Sword Qi wrapped around him, their sharpness unparalleled as they struck out at the fiery palm, but it was too close, and the palm was more than three times stronger than before.

Upon impact, Bai Sandao was instantly sent flying, his bones breaking nonstop, a mouthful of blood spraying unstoppably from his mouth.

Qin Jun pursued triumphantly, piercing through the fiery palm to reach Bai Sandao.

With Divine Travel Ten Thousand Miles in effect, his speed was as fast as a shadowy flight, causing the eyes of many proud figures to lose track.

"Daluo beginning to crush the latter stage of entering the realm of the sage realm?"

Kun Qu muttered, his expression utterly strange; Di Tianwu looked displeased, while Ye Nanfeng and Xiao Rushui both gazed solemnly at Qin Jun.