The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1196: The Wrath of the Saints

Chapter 1196: Chapter 1196: The Wrath of the Saints

The man in phoenix-patterned purple attire was none other than Xi Jiliang, the top elite disciple.

Below the core disciples, everyone had to address him as "Senior Brother."

His cultivation had reached the late stage of the Manifesting Saint realm, and what was most crucial was that his age was not yet a million years old.

He had only recently returned to the Holy Sect and unexpectedly stumbled upon such a spectacle.

"To be able to battle the Great Elder to this extent..."

"This is the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, always surrounded by powerful beings. Who knows if he is one of the Six Saints of Qin."

"The Six Saints of Qin? Could this lad be from a major power? What major power could there be in the outer cosmos?"

"Could it be the Demon League?"

"This child’s talent is truly monstrous, but it’s a pity his nature is too unyielding, his edge too pronounced; he is likely to perish here."

As Xi Jiliang listened to the disciples’ discussions, his gaze turned to Qin Jun.

Young!

This was the first impression Qin Jun gave to Xi Jiliang. By his estimation, Qin Jun was probably not yet ten thousand years old.

Any being who reached ten thousand years would undergo a certain change in their aura.

In his perception, Qin Jun was like a child.

Not yet ten thousand years old and already reached the complete stage of the Daluo Initial Immortal Realm?

Xi Jiliang narrowed his eyes, suddenly linking this to the rumors circulating within the sect lately. Could this little fellow, who claimed to be the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, truly be as monstrously talented as the rumors suggested?

Boom—

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, accompanied by a rolling gale that made Xi Jiliang’s purple robe flutter incessantly. When he looked up, he saw Daoist Lu Ya being blasted thousands of miles away, landing on a mountain, smashing it such that cracks spread all over it.

Blood spilled from the corners of Lu Ya’s mouth, but his eyes were still filled with murderous intent. He slowly got up, the mountain trembling beneath him, as if ready to collapse.

Gazing at the godlike Jing Wubing in the distance, Daoist Lu Ya’s features gradually twisted into a fierce expression. The next second, the mountain behind him suddenly burst into fragments, and he sped forward like an arrow.

Though his realm was inferior to his opponent, Daoist Lu Ya was too proud to submit.

More so since this was his first battle under the command of Qin Jun!

He must win!

"Humph! You’re still far from good enough!"

Jing Wubing shouted, his hair in disarray, looking slightly disheveled. Being entangled by Daoist Lu Ya like this, he felt a loss of face.

As the words fell, he raised his hands, surging mana flowing from within him, turning into a vast white sea in the sky, making all the beings between heaven and earth hold their breath.

Qin Jun watched the scene calmly. Daoist Lu Ya being able to hold a Half Holy at bay had already exceeded his expectations.

Within the Holy Sect, among all the holy ones, Jing Wubing should be the strongest presence. After all, he was the Great Elder; without absolute strength, how could he hold the position?

"Ding! Side quest triggered—Wrath of the Holies! Quest details: Due to the host causing a great disturbance within the Holy Sect and even killing several disciples, which angered the Saints, if the host survives, a chance for Extreme Awakening, one for God and Demon summoning, a chance for reaching the peak of God and Demon, a chance for a God and Demon instance, three chances for skill inheritance, and a system upgrade will be granted!"

The system notification suddenly rang out, making Qin Jun narrow his eyes.

The Saints are all furious?

He noted that upon completing this task, the system would upgrade.

Every upgrade of the system would unlock more powerful features, which made him look forward to it.

Just then, numerous elders flew in from the horizon, the weakest among them at the late stage of the Manifesting Saint realm, and not a few were Half Holy.

Dozens of elders came over in a grand manner, startling Holy Sect disciples to quickly make way.

"The Heavenly Emperor of Qin is done for!"

"Tsk tsk, killing three disciples, and now daring to attack the Great Elder, even the Saints will not tolerate him."

"Really don’t know what he’s relying on. Is it just that Daoist?"

"Seems like he’s gone mad, which is normal. With such monstrous talent, yet not having been treated significantly."

"Shh, keep it down. The Saints surely have their reason. Maybe the Heavenly Emperor of Qin is an ominous being?"

The disciples whispered among themselves, the new ones in particular were beside themselves with excitement.

If the Heavenly Emperor of Qin were to die here, the landscape of the outer cosmos would change completely.

By now, who couldn’t see the ambition of the Great Qin Heavenly Court? To call it a tiger devouring three thousand great worlds was no exaggeration.

Instantly, five elders joined the battle, quickly overwhelming Daoist Lu Ya.

Daoist Lu Ya, already struggling against Jing Wubing, how could he gain the upper hand now that five Manifesting Saints at full cultivation had joined the fray?

Boom!

Daoist Lu Ya was struck by Jing Wubing’s cudgel, crashing onto the mountains and rivers like a falling star, the terrifying force shaking the earth violently, instantly altering the landscape as billowing dust and dirt flew into the air.

Fortunately, this was the Holy Sect. Had it been the Ancient Immortal Realm, it would probably have been obliterated on the spot.

The power of a Half Holy surpassed all life.

Meanwhile, more than twenty elders surrounded Qin Jun, the pressure from the Manifesting Saints and Half Holies crushing down on him, shaking him to his core as if he bore the weight of Holy Mount Buzhou.

"Miscreant, what do you intend to do!"

The Great Elder of the Penal Hall asked in a deep voice, his imposing figure and fierce eyes making him look terrifying as he glared.

But, regrettably, he could not intimidate Qin Jun.

Without a hint of fear, Qin Jun held a bone of the death path in his hand and said mockingly with a sneer, "What do I intend to do? I intend to annihilate your Holy Sect!"

While speaking, he turned his head to look up at the sky and shouted, "You dog saints, show yourselves now!"

Ever since he had entered the Holy Sect, he felt as if something was watching him from the shadows, and if he was not mistaken, the saints had been keeping an eye on him.

As for why they hadn’t struck him down immediately, it boiled down to two reasons.

Perhaps they admired his talents,

Or perhaps they were wary of a certain existence.

Now Qin Jun couldn’t care less; having entered, he was ready to work from within and collaborate with those from the Great Qin Heavenly Court outside to strike against the Holy Sect.

As these words were uttered, the elders’ faces changed dramatically, and the disciples afar were also stunned. The saints were present?

Because of the saint’s order, the elders had not dared to lay hands on Qin Jun, but now, hearing his blasphemies against the saints, they found it absurd.

They had thought Qin Jun’s backing was with the saints, but the situation was not as they had imagined.

"You spawn of evil, truly as arrogant and delusional as your father!"

A snort sounded through heaven and earth, causing the Holy Sect’s disciples and elders to breathe rapidly.

Feathered Sky Sword Ancestor!

Di Tianwu narrowed his eyes, not expecting the Feathered Sky Sword Ancestor to appear so quickly.

The Divine Emperor had once said that the Feathered Sky Sword Ancestor was very strong and worth learning from as a disciple.

Qin Jun looked up, only to see the Feathered Sky Sword Ancestor looking down on him through the clouds with an indifferent gaze, as if staring at a dead man.

"The vengeance of the Extremeflame Demon Clan must be claimed!"

Qin Jun said with a cold smile, sweat beading his forehead, although he had support, he was still extremely nervous at this moment.

"Vengeance? Hmph, your intentions are indeed impure! Kill him!"

The Feathered Sky Sword Ancestor snorted coldly and immediately gave the order. A lowly creature like Qin Jun was not worthy of his personal effort.

"Yes!"

The more than twenty elders responded in unison, their voices echoing through heaven and earth for a long time.

Daoist Lu Ya, lying in a crater on the ground, gritted his teeth looking up at the sky, struggling to stand, but his injuries were too severe.

The Great Elder of the Penal Hall raised his hand with a vicious smile, ready to finish Qin Jun.

At this moment, all the elders and disciples believed that Qin Jun was done for.

Di Tianwu and the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny closed their eyes; after all, Qin Jun had once been their greatest rival.

"Ji Bubai..."

Qin Jun’s eyes turned sharp as he called out the name of Ji Bubai in his heart, and then he looked up and roared, "Someone is about to end your lineage!"