The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1229: The Legend of Su Emperor

Chapter 1229: Chapter 1229: The Legend of Su Emperor

"This monkey has completely lost his mind, even if we join hands, we cannot stop him."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said. He had only recently achieved sainthood, but Sun Wukong surpassed him in one fell swoop, leaving a bitter taste in his heart as the joy of becoming a saint vanished without a trace.

Li Yuanba was in a similar mood, but Fuxi did not mind much, for even in his past life, there had been beings who were more powerful than him. Being able to become a saint satisfied him.

Houtu remained silent, but she was full of curiosity about Qin Jun.

Who exactly was this child, that he had so many saints under his command?

What surprised her most was that Sun Wukong had also become a saint, and from the looks of it, not even the Three Purities arriving would be a match for him.

"Don’t panic!"

Qin Jun stared in the direction of Sun Wukong and spoke softly. The system was undergoing an upgrade; otherwise, he could have allowed two God and Demons to reach their awakening limit.

Fuxi and Houtu, as some of the first beings created when heaven and earth were formed, could possibly surpass Sun Wukong if they were to awaken to their limits.

However, Qin Jun worried that he could not control them.

According to the system, the awakening limit was too powerful, and not all the God and Demons were of simple nature. With cultivation making leaps and bounds, if they surpassed him by too much, even their previously full loyalty might decline.

Of course, everything was unknown, and even the system could not be certain.

Perhaps after the system upgrade, there would be changes.

Each upgrade brought powerful new features, and this time, Qin Jun was very much looking forward to it.

Seeing how calm Qin Jun was, the others found it inappropriate to say much.

"This monkey’s cultivation is absurdly strong; can the Demon Clan also give birth to such a powerful being?"

The Voice of Death muttered, stroking his chin, prompting Qin Jun to turn back and ask, "What do you mean by that?"

"It is said that, a long time ago, in every universe, the Demon Clan were considered supreme. Their leader was titled Supreme, and other universes’ demons called their leaders by this name as well. However, the inner universe’s Supreme of the Demon Clan was definitely the strongest."

The Voice of Death spoke at length, causing Ji Bubai to look at him in surprise, clearly not expecting him to know so much.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes. Could it be that the Voice of Death had once been to the inner universe?

"It’s said that there once was an unparalleled Supreme in the Demon Clan, named Su Emperor, who was so powerful that he tried to control the Grand Dao and destiny. He failed, causing the Demon Clan’s qi movement to decline. Ever since then, the Demon Clan’s qi movement has never increased again, and the Human Clan began to rise."

The Voice of Death’s tone was filled with sighs. All beings in the world could not escape their fates.

What of the Supreme of the Demon Clan? He was just a larger piece in the cosmic game.

Supreme of the Demon Clan, Su Emperor?

Qin Jun furrowed his brows. Just the name sounded incredible. Could this be an existence comparable to the Qiuming Emperor?

However, according to the Voice of Death, Su Emperor was from the ancient past and had long vanished in the river of history.

"When did you come to the inner universe?" asked Ji Bubai gloomily.

The Voice of Death rolled his eyes and said, "When I left that year to go to the Holy Imperial Path, did you think I returned without achieving anything?"

The Holy Imperial Path!

Qin Jun’s eyes narrowed once more. It was that place again.

The Qiuming Emperor had mentioned the Holy Imperial Path, and the Voice of Death had speculated that the White Emperor had gone there.

"The Holy Imperial Path? What’s at the end?"

Ji Bubai asked curiously, and the rest were interested, listening quietly.

"No one knows. The Holy Imperial Path runs through the outer and inner universes, but its end is not in the inner universe; the inner universe is just one of its starting points." The Voice of Death shook his head, his face filled with complexity as he spoke of the Holy Imperial Path.

Boom—

At that moment, a deafening roar came from the depths of the starry sky, another saint exploded at the hands of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was seen hanging from the Chaos Purple Gold Rod, laughing maniacally. His majestic golden chainmail was stained with blood, making him appear extremely sinister.

"I am the Supreme Heaven Great Sage! I am the Victorious Fighting Buddha! I am Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong’s features were fierce, laughing to himself, his mad demeanor chilling to the bone.

The saints who had been traveling with Sword Saint Shangguan were all blasted to death by him, although a few survivors managed to escape using their Primordial Spirits.

In the world he saw, there were no vibrant colors, only the color of blood.

He shook his head, searching for prey, his gaze fixing on the distant figure of Qin Jun, while a sudden flicker of red light sparked in his eyes.

Because the distance was too great, Qin Jun did not notice his gaze.

"Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty..."

"No... I can’t kill him..."

"Kill him and you will truly be free!"

"No... I am the Supreme Heaven Great Sage under the seat of the Heavenly Emperor..."

"Bullshit! Would the Supreme Heaven Great Sage bow to others?"

Sun Wukong seemed to be suffering from a mental split, arguing with himself, which made him increasingly irritable.

Memories began to surface in his mind, all of his experiences with Qin Jun, causing the red light in his eyes to grow dimmer.

Elsewhere, Di Tianwu, Xiao Rushui, and the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny hovered next to a planet.

"What should we do next? Now that we are in the inner universe, we cannot act rashly."

Xiao Rushui spoke with a heavy voice, glancing towards Di Tianwu, "Can you manage to get the Divine Emperor to come save us?"

They could not truly dominate even in the outer universe, let alone in the inner universe, where they were mere ants.

The face of Di Tianwu turned ugly as he clenched his teeth, "How can I contact the Divine Emperor in the inner universe?"

Although the Divine Emperor was a sage, his sage thoughts could not reach from the outer universe to the inner universe.

The two prodigies immediately panicked.

With the fall of the Holy Sect, they knew nothing of the inner universe; how were they to survive?

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny spoke emotionlessly, "You’re on your own!"

Leaving these words behind, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny suddenly dashed towards Sun Wukong, causing their complexions to change dramatically.

"What are you trying to do? Seek death?"

Xiao Rushui cried out in alarm; after all, they had entered the Holy Sect together and were considered martial brothers.

Unfortunately, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny ignored them, self-absorbed as he closed in on Sun Wukong.

"What is he trying to do?"

Di Tianwu was astonished, "Is he trying to commit suicide?"

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny accelerated to the extreme, drawing the attention of Qin Jun and others.

"What’s this kid trying to do? Go head-to-head with Sun Wukong?"

Li Yuanba laughed with interest; he used to look up to the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, and now the tables had turned, which stirred complex feelings in him.

"Maybe he’s driven to despair," Yang Jian said coldly.

A mere novice daring to challenge Sun Wukong?

Utterly oblivious to the concept of death.

Qin Jun frowned, thinking that if the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny were psychologically fragile, he would have committed suicide long ago—why wait until now?

There must be something fishy!

Wait...

Could it be...

Qin Jun’s eyes widened as he urgently shouted, "Quick, grab him!"

His unusual reaction startled everyone, and Li Yuanba took the lead in chasing after the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny.

However, Sun Wukong had already set his sights on the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, moving in a flash to confront him, with the Chaos Purple-Gold Staff raised above his head, ready to crush the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny.

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny’s expression froze; suddenly the sky darkened as the intimidating presence of the Chaos Purple-Gold Staff rendered him thoughtless.

"Hmph—"

It was at this moment that a cold hum sounded. A black hole suddenly appeared above the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny’s head followed by a black hand emerging from it, grasping the descending Chaos Purple-Gold Staff, preventing it from falling any further.

Terrifying winds swept out in all directions, and the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny’s face was covered in cold sweat.