The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1225: The Rod Determines the Universe

Chapter 1225: Chapter 1225: The Rod Determines the Universe

He shattered the South Night Star, then broke the Wují Dao Ancestor in half at the waist, immediately followed by smashing a saint’s physical body to pieces with his staff!

Sun Wukong terrorized the entire microcosm, sending chills down the spines of all living beings who witnessed it.

As Sun Wukong’s demon energy grew increasingly terrifying, the microcosm’s fluctuations became more violent, seeming as if it would shatter at any moment.

Faced with the torrential magic of three saints, Sun Wukong seemed utterly insignificant, yet his aura was in no way inferior.

"Ha! I will beat you to death!"

Sun Wukong said with a sinister laugh, somersaulting over the magic torrent; he swung his Chaos Purple Gold Staff with such force that it lengthened like the Ruyi Golden Staff, as if a heavenly pillar was crashing down.

It was too fast; the three saints couldn’t react in time and their bodies were smashed to pieces by the sweeping Chaos Purple Gold Staff.

Their cultivation was almost all at the mid-realm of sainthood, how could they compare with Sun Wukong.

One of them, at the early realm of sainthood, had his Primordial Spirit destroyed along with his body, dying a complete death, with both body and Dao vanishing.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

To the spectators, it was as if Sun Wukong had annihilated the Five Saints in mere seconds!

Including the Wují Dao Ancestor, they were like chickens and dogs before him, powerless to resist a single blow.

"I am the Supreme Heaven Great Sage... I shall be unparalleled under the heavens..."

Sun Wukong roared, and the Primordial Spirits of the three saints swiftly fled towards the depths of the void, the space ahead of them suddenly shattered, as they attempted to travel through it.

But at that moment, the red light in Sun Wukong’s eyes burst forth, transcending space, spanning tens of thousands of miles in an instant, shredding the Primordial Spirits of the three saints.

He slew four saints consecutively!

Even South Night Star, one of the Nine Saint Lords, had his Primordial Spirit forced to flee from him!

His ferocity was boundless, his emaciated figure standing proud in the void, let out a wild and unrestrained laugh, as if a mischievous child had just squashed a few ants and found it amusing.

He turned his gaze to the Wují Dao Ancestor, who was now only a torso, his fur flaring like flames, and the blood around him like numerous demon hands from hell.

"Do you really intend to slaughter them all?"

The Wují Dao Ancestor asked tremulously, his shoulders shaking incessantly, never having encountered an enemy like Sun Wukong before, his very guts were nearly scared to rupturing.

Even the mighty South Night Star was no match for Sun Wukong, let alone him harboring any hope of victory.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong had already become demonized, and even if he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have spared him.

Sun Wukong thrust his staff forward, the Chaos Purple Gold Staff stretching across dozens of miles, piercing straight through the head of the Dao Ancestor, whose Primordial Spirit barely left his body before seeing two beams of red light shoot towards it.

After becoming a saint, his Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze were no longer limited to simple observation; they harbored powerful Divine Powers, capable of slaying enemies with his gaze.

"Ah—"

The horrific scream that made one’s scalp tingle echoed as the Holy Sect’s leader, the Wují Dao Ancestor, met his end there.

His body and spirit were both destroyed!

Not even the chance for reincarnation remained!

Countless years of cultivation amounted to nothing in the end.

Silence!

Saints and reinforcements from the Holy Sect kept dying in succession, leaving only Lady Yunmei stunned in the void.

Disciples and elders of the Holy Sect trembled, completely unable to believe the scene before their eyes.

A moment before, South Night Star was slaughtering all around, and victory seemed to be beckoning to them.

But with the emergence of Sun Wukong, he struck down the saints like thunder, and with such brutality, that the creatures of the Holy Sect fell into terror and despair, unable to extricate themselves.

Even the gods and demons of the Great Qin Heavenly Court were unable to recover their senses for a long time.

"This monkey..."

Ji Bubai swallowed hard, his eyes widening; he knew just how formidable the Wují Dao Ancestor was, and how invincible South Night Star had been.

But they had both fallen under Sun Wukong’s iron staff, dying utterly and completely, tragically losing their paths.

Fuxi, the Death Dao, Houtu, Yang Jian, and the saints before the Time-Space Tunnel were all struck dumb with fear, staring blankly at Sun Wukong, at a loss for words.

"See that? This is my Supreme Heaven Great Sage!"

Qin Jun laughed, Sun Wukong’s tyrannical act decisively determining the fate of the Universe.

This war, significant enough to be recorded in the annals of the outer universe, had been effortlessly ended by him. In the future, the name of the Supreme Heaven Great Sage would stand indelibly in the history of the outer universe.

Sun Wukong twisted his neck, laughing to himself. The blood of the saints splattered on his face made him look even more fierce.

He turned his head and swept his gaze over Ji Bubai, Li Yuanba, the Death Dao, Fuxi, Houtu, Yang Jian, and Lady Yunmei, making the saints break out in cold sweats.

No one wanted to fight him.

Lady Yunmei was even paler, with a look of utter despair in her eyes.

Having witnessed Sun Wukong’s tyrannical strength, she didn’t even dare to move, fearful that Sun Wukong might swing his staff at her.

Li Yuanba swallowed hard and cursed, "Damn monkey! Don’t injure your allies!"

Although he was slow-witted, he could see that Sun Wukong had gone mad and was no longer the usual Great Sage.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong turned his head to look at him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Boom—

Sun Wukong shattered the space along the way, arriving in front of Li Yuanba, raising his Chaos Purple Golden Staff high and smashing it down toward Li Yuanba’s head.

Time seemed to slow, Li Yuanba’s eyes widened as he instinctively raised the Universe Measuring Ruler, but his speed was no match for Sun Wukong.

"Stop!"

Qin Jun shouted loudly, and upon hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately ceased his attack.

The Chaos Purple Golden Staff was less than twenty centimeters away from Li Yuanba’s head, trembling as it hung there, causing Li Yuanba to stiffen, eyes bulging, and sweat beading like peas.

Ji Bubai, too, was startled; he hadn’t even seen clearly how Sun Wukong had moved to be right in front of them.

The murderous aura and violence emanating from Sun Wukong terrified even him, the Extreme Flame Demon God.

"This demon monkey, although highly advanced, is clearly insane..."

"If he is allowed into the inner universe, there will surely be bloodshed!"

"The Holy Sect has fallen, what are we to do?"

"Let’s retreat, this monkey is too defiant; he must be of the Supreme level of the Demon Clan."

"We can’t retreat, it’s no longer about the Holy Sect now. This demon monkey has slaughtered several saints with ruthless methods; we cannot allow him to enter the inner universe!"

The saints in front of the Time-Space Tunnel were chattering amongst themselves, looking around, there were over five hundred Manifesting Saints, and even more than ten saints, with a continuous stream of powerful beings flying out from the Time-Space Tunnel.

The saints were not from a single sect, and they hesitated, unsure whether they should just stand by and watch.

"Enough... it’s all fate..."

Lady Yunmei sighed, then suddenly placed her palm on her chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, her life force severed in an instant.

Her Primordial Spirit emerged from the crown of her head, giving Sun Wukong a deep look before turning and flying into the depths of the darkness.

At that moment, Sun Wukong was restraining his own killing intent and did not notice Lady Yunmei’s Primordial Spirit fleeing.

Qin Jun did not remind him; Lady Yunmei was giving up her physical body, her Primordial Spirit fleeing, clearly admitting defeat and ceasing to resist.

She understood that even if she snuck away, there was no hope because Qin Jun had too many saints under his command.

"Ding! Completed the main mission—Revenge of the Extreme Flame Demon God! Received one Extreme Awakening, one God and Demon Summoning Opportunity, one God and Demon Instance Opportunity, one God and Demon Peak Opportunity, one Diehard Peak Opportunity, one Dao Listening Opportunity, one God and Demon Legion Summoning Opportunity, one Random Draw Opportunity, one Skill Inheritance Opportunity, and one Sage Search Opportunity!"

"Ding..."

System notification sounds suddenly began ringing in Qin Jun’s mind.