The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1231

Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231

"We must hurry and depart!"

Xiao Rushui spoke in a grave tone, yet his heart could not settle down.

The fact that someone even mightier than that demon monkey stood behind Emperor of Heavenly Destiny sent chills down his spine at the mere thought.

Thankfully, he had never made life difficult for Emperor of Heavenly Destiny in the past.

Di Tianwu felt the same, even though he was unwilling to admit it, deep down, he always considered the Divine Emperor as his ultimate trump card. How could the Divine Emperor compare to the beings under Heavenly Emperor of Qin, let alone someone who surpassed Sun Wukong?

Because they were too far away, they did not hear the voice of the Qiuming Emperor and were unaware that the person was Qiuming Emperor.

Had they known, they surely would have been scared witless.

Two exceptional geniuses thus quietly slipped away, while the stars were strewn with countless fragments of rock and traces of blood, a testament to the great battle that had just occurred.

The rolling thunder also dissipated with Sun Wukong’s loss of consciousness.

Everything seemed to calm down.

"Your Majesty, Wukong is fine, where shall we go next?"

Fuxi asked after checking on Sun Wukong.

He noticed that Sun Wukong’s aura was no longer as malevolent as before, could it mean that the impudent monkey was now awake?

With Sun Wukong’s combat power, he dared not imagine how powerful the Heavenly Court of Great Qin would become.

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun snorted, "Of course, we go looking for the Ancient Buddha!"

First, save Tathāgata, then return.

Since they had already arrived in the Inner Universe, Qin Jun naturally wouldn’t leave without accomplishing anything.

"So this is the Inner Universe..."

Qin Jun squinted his eyes as he gazed at the vast and magnificent river of stars, his ambition once again swelling.

Then, the group flew towards the direction where life was vibrant, guarded by saints, their flying speed incredibly fast.

...

Outer Universe.

Immortal Zhenyuan, Di Jun, Di Jiang, Xuandu, Daoist Lu Ya, Luo Shixin, Qiang Liang, and other gods and demons returned to the front of the army of the Heavenly Court of Great Qin.

Bai Ze quickly flew over and anxiously asked, "What’s the situation?"

Luo Shixin grinned, shouting loudly, "The Holy Sect is destroyed, and the saints have been slain! From today on, the Outer Universe shall revere the Heavenly Court of Great Qin alone!"

He deliberately used his full power to bellow, his voice carrying far, causing the armies of various forces in the distance to erupt in commotion.

"The Holy Sect has been wiped out?"

"The saints have been slain? Are they talking nonsense?"

"In the past few days, there were indeed tremendous fluctuations, and the aura of battle seeping out from the spatial rifts was overpoweringly strong, but now that the strong ones from the Heavenly Court of Great Qin have returned, could it be..."

"How could saints be slain?"

"They are spreading rumors, I bet Heavenly Emperor of Qin has died inside!"

Beings from all sides were abuzz with discussion. On a magical ship of the Demon League, the Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor stood at the edge of a tower gallery, his brows furrowed tightly.

The Holy Sect destroyed?

His first reaction was disbelief.

Legends told that saints were undying and indestructible, how could they have been eradicated by the Heavenly Court of Great Qin?

Moreover, he had never heard of there being any saints within the Heavenly Court of Great Qin.

"Everyone, the Heavenly Court of Great Qin has just battled the Holy Sect and is now at the end of its strength. Why not join forces and eradicate them?"

The Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor suddenly called out, causing the various powers around him to stir with eagerness.

The Heavenly Court of Great Qin was growing ever stronger. If this continued, they would inevitably dominate the Universe like the Demon League did a long time ago, which was not a prospect they wished to see.

To mobilize the forces, the Bloodslaughter Demon Emperor took the lead in the attack, and countless demon cultivators surged like a flood towards the army of the Heavenly Court of Great Qin.

Seeing this, the other forces could no longer hold back and followed suit, launching their attacks.

War broke out once again.

But there was no suspense in this battle.

Immortal Zhenyuan, Ying Zheng, Daoist Lu Ya, Di Jiang, Di Jun, Qiang Liang, Xuandu, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Randeng, Luo Shixin, Yang Zaixing, Guangchengzi, Fire God, and others—even without sages, Great Qin’s celestial court had plenty of unparalleled strong beings to spare.

"A bunch of ants trying to shake a real dragon?"

Ying Zheng sneered coldly, immediately transforming into his Ancestral Dragon true form, and rampaged forward.

Having just joined the Great Qin heavenly court, he had to perform well to secure his footing, and this battle was a perfect opportunity to rack up achievements.

Once the great battle erupted, it was destined to go down in history, because after this battle, the outer cosmos would welcome a brand-new opportunity.

...

In the inner cosmos, amidst the magnificent expanse of starry sky.

A majestic immortal mountain floated, countless magical instruments, creatures, and magical ships flew in and out; the mountain was tremendously tall, spanning millions of miles with peaks reaching nearly one hundred thousand zhang, its interior undulating unpredictably, housing many palaces and pavilions.

Qin Jun and the others were flying toward this mountain.

Being newcomers, they needed to understand the situation in the inner cosmos.

Soon, they landed. Although this immortal mountain was similar to Ten Thousand Dharma Island in the outer cosmos, it was unguarded, did not collect spirit stones, and left Qin Jun in surprise.

Could it be that a powerful being was protecting this mountain?

They quickly arrived at a small town situated mid-mountain. Upon entering, they were greeted by bustling streets crowded with beings of various races, stalls everywhere, and many creatures hawking their wares.

"Pre-heavenly spiritual treasures, first come first served!"

"Purple Glow Crystals, a hundred for six-tier spirit stones, a bloodletting sale!"

"The cultivation method rumored to let one train to the Supreme Overlord Body, come buy it quickly!"

"Map of the Eight Wilderness, including routes to a thousand eight hundred forbidden lands!"

"Daluo Golden Elixirs, eat one and let your family’s next generation leap through the Daluo Realm!"

The cacophony of vendor calls converged, and Qin Jun noticed that the cultivations of nearly all the beings coming and going were at or above the Daluo Realm, with many even surpassing the Holy Realm.

Is this the inner cosmos?

Even this small town could rival a first-rate power in the outer cosmos.

"There is a Half Holy on the mountaintop."

Fuxi suddenly spoke up, his remark casual. The combination of saints in their group totaled seven—why would they fear a Half Holy?

"Let’s find an inn to stay for a while."

Qin Jun said softly. Having just experienced the harrowing battle, he too felt somewhat mentally exhausted and needed to rest.

Sun Wukong was still in a coma, waiting for him to wake up.

"Fuxi, be reliable with your actions, help get some information about the Ancient Buddhas and the general situation of the inner cosmos."

Qin Jun commanded, and without objection, Fuxi immediately set off in another direction.

It wasn’t long before Qin Jun and the others found an inn to stay. Although the required spirit stones were expensive, they were but a mere trifle to Qin Jun.

Once inside their rooms, Qin Jun asked Houtu to release the Ancient Buddha Puzhen from reincarnation.

The two Ancient Buddhas wanted to get involved and seek some benefits, but ended up getting hammered by Li Yuanba, with Puzhen yet to regain consciousness.

Li Yuanba and Yang Jian stood behind Qin Jun, while Ji Bubai and the path of death went off on their own, their destinations unknown.

Sun Wukong had been placed on the bed, the comatose figure absent of his former ferocity, peaceful like a child.

"Let him wake up."

Qin Jun sat on a stool, pouring tea while giving instructions.

It must be said, the spiritual energy in the inner cosmos was rich; just sitting there, Qin Jun felt refreshed and invigorated, an impulse to cultivate on the spot rising within him.

Houtu pointed at Puzhen, who was lying on the ground. As if roused from a dream, Puzhen opened his eyes, gasping heavily; due to severe injuries, blood couldn’t stop overflowing from his mouth. His face was filled with terror—evidently, Li Yuanba’s hammer strike had terrified him.