The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1281 Turmoil of the Devil Clan

Chapter 1281: Chapter 1281 Turmoil of the Devil Clan

The vast Qiuming Abyss, like an unbridled star charging through the universe, recklessly racing across the cosmos.

The hundred-thousand-feet-tall Chang Zhengning, akin to a giant in the stars, stood in front of Qiuming Abyss, creating a heart-stopping scene. Their speed was exceedingly fast, traversing millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

Patriarch Bodhi’s white eyebrows were tightly furrowed when abruptly, Tathāgata appeared beside him.

"What’s the matter?"

Tathāgata asked with a grave voice. The entire Xuandang universe was within the scope of their Divine Consciousness; they could sense every rustle and stir.

Because of the battle with the Demon Ancestor, Tathāgata’s injuries still hadn’t healed, so he arrived a step later.

Without need for Patriarch Bodhi to explain, Qiuming Abyss had already crashed towards them.

Tathāgata immediately raised his palm to strike, transforming it into a golden palm shadow a million feet tall, prompting Chang Zhengning to hastily dodge.

The palm shadow fell upon Qiuming Abyss, killing many fierce beasts on the isle. Mountains began to collapse, colossal everlasting trees uprooted, as if the end of days had come upon the isle.

Strangely, from the outside, Qiuming Abyss didn’t break apart, resisting the force of the Heavenly Dao’s sanctity!

"Eh?"

Tathāgata’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Although the forward speed of Qiuming Abyss had slowed, it still pushed against the golden palm shadow. This terrified Tathāgata.

While his strike wasn’t with full force, it still carried four or five parts of his strength. Ordinary small universes couldn’t withstand it, yet Qiuming Abyss was unshattered.

Patriarch Bodhi stared fixedly at Qiuming Abyss, filled with incomprehension.

"Qiuming! I will obliterate your very existence, never to recover through the eons!"

The horrifying roar issued once again from deep within Qiuming Abyss, laced with endless hatred.

Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi were startled, Qiuming?

Could it be the Qiuming Emperor?

That was a power from ancient times.

Boom—

Suddenly, Tathāgata’s golden palm shadow shattered, and Qiuming Abyss resumed its incredible pace forward.

Shocked, the two saints quickly dodged.

"Eh... That direction is..."

Patriarch Bodhi softly exclaimed; the next second, his expression drastically changed as he shouted, "The Xuandang Great World!"

The Xuandang Great World was where the Great Qin Heavenly Court rose to prominence. If it were smashed by Qiuming Abyss, Qin Jun would surely be enraged, and the Great Qin Heavenly Court would lose face.

Tathāgata’s countenance also turned sour as he asked Chang Zhengning, "Who is hidden inside?"

Still panic-stricken, Chang Zhengning answered woodenly, "I... I don’t know..."

The thought that an earth-shaking demon was concealed within the Qiuming Abyss, where he had stayed for millions of years, sent chills down his spine.

What puzzled him the most was why the Qiuming Abyss would erupt in such agitation at this time?

Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi exchanged glances before swiftly vanishing from their spot to chase after Qiuming Abyss.

The next second, they flew to the forefront of Qiuming Abyss. Both saints of the Heavenly Dao struck simultaneously, pressing a single hand against the earthen wall of the Abyss. A strength so incredible that it was beyond imagination halted Qiuming Abyss instantly.

The violent pressure stirred the surrounding spiritual energy, forming long dragon-like streams that twisted nonstop amidst the stars.

Inside Qiuming Abyss, the Evil Resentment Energy began to surge, swirling into a black figure tens of thousands of feet tall, baleful and terrifying.

Chang Zhengning, who had come to assist, stopped in his tracks, looking at the demonic shadow with a sense of déjà vu.

"How come this aura is so similar to the Demon Ancestor’s?"

Chang Zhengning thought of the Demon Ancestor he encountered in the Eight Wilderness and felt a chill run down his spine.

The Demon Ancestor was a being not even Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi could handle together.

Had it not been for Ren Woxiao arriving just in time, they might have already been devoured by the Demon Ancestor!

Now faced with a terror comparable to the Demon Ancestor, how could he not be terrified?

Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi also thought of the Demon Ancestor, and their faces turned so gloomy they seemed about to drip with water.

"Qiuming! Qiuming! Qiuming!"

The terrifying demon shadow looked up at howled continuously, its roar echoing throughout the entire Xuandang Universe, causing the beings of the myriad worlds to panic.

The entire universe instantly erupted into chaos.

"What is this sound?"

"What a terrifying aura! It’s even more shocking than when Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu battled!"

"Qiuming? Could it be the legendary Qiuming Emperor?"

"What’s going on? Could it be that another saint is being born in the Great Qin Heaven?"

"This aura... it seems like it’s demonic energy..."

The countless battlefields of the Great Qin Heaven also halted due to this roar, leaving numerous beings in a state of terror.

Qin Jun, who was enjoying his pleasure in the back palace, quickly got dressed. He stepped out of his sleeping quarters shouting, "Where are the Holy Generals!"

The so-called Holy Generals were indeed the saints of the Great Qin Heaven.

At the sound of his voice, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, and Fuxi appeared before him in an instant, with Houtu also quickly arriving.

"What exactly is happening?"

Qin Jun asked in a stern voice, now considering the Xuandang Universe as his own; if any devil dared to trespass into the Xuandang Universe, they were defying him.

Xiang Yu was the first to reply, "A mysterious giant island has been traversing through the universe and has already been stopped by Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi."

He was the supreme sage under Heavenly Dao and had been observing everything remotely.

A mysterious giant island?

Qin Jun furrowed his eyebrows. What in the world was that?

"Chang is there too," Fuxi added.

Qiuming Abyss!

Qin Jun immediately guessed the origin of the giant island, his eyebrows creasing even further.

"Ding! Main quest triggered—Devil Clan Disturbance! Quest Details: A Demon Ancestor, suppressed in Qiuming Abyss by the Qiuming Emperor and awakened by the battling aura of the Great Qin Heaven’s saints, vows to seek revenge on the Qiuming Emperor. Should the host eradicate this devil, they will receive one opportunity for extreme awakening, one chance to summon a God and Demon, one chance for a designated God and Demon summon, one chance to reach the pinnacle of God and Demon, one chance to acquire a loyal pinnacle follower, five random draw opportunities, and six skill inheritance opportunities. If the devil escapes, it will lead to an invasion of the Devil Clan across a myriad of universes, triggering a new main quest!"

The system notification suddenly sounded, leaving Qin Jun in a daze.

The Devil Clan?

Isn’t the Demon Ancestor the only surviving Devil of our time?

How is there another in the Qiuming Abyss?

An invasion by the Devil Clan means they are not few in number; could it be that the Devil Clan has been waiting for an opportunity in other universes?

For a moment, Qin Jun’s mind was in chaos.

The Devil Clan was a more terrifying existence than the Demon Clan, having once ruled over the myriads of universes.

Elsewhere, above the Qiuming Abyss, the terrifying demon shadow continued to howl and struggle, seemingly trying to break free from the bonds of the Qiuming Abyss.

Sweat covered the faces of Tathāgata and Patriarch Bodhi as they felt a lethal danger emanating from the demon shadow.

It bore an energy not inferior to that of the Demon Ancestor!

The surrounding universe began to warp rapidly as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Let’s eliminate him together!"

Tathāgata said gravely, more decisive than Patriarch Bodhi.

This devil was clearly deranged; waiting any longer would only be to their disadvantage.

With that thought, Tathāgata struck out with his palm, a Buddhist light of a billion zhang, suppressing evil and exterminating demons.

Chang, from a distance, seemed to have realized something. His face turned extremely ugly as he muttered, "The ancient Devil Clan... it turns out they didn’t really die out..."

The legend of the Devil Clan, both in the inner universe and in the Xuandang Universe, was widely disseminated.

The demonic cultivators of the present day all followed the cultivation methods of the ancient Devil Clan, often resulting in possession by inner demons, leading to a tragic end.