The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1285: The Great Path of Combat

Chapter 1285: Chapter 1285: The Great Path of Combat

"This token contains my will. You just need to inject mana into it, and I will be there to support you at any time."

Xuandang respectfully handed the ancient bronze token to Qin Jun, his eyes barely concealing his admiration.

Qin Jun toyed with the token, curiously asking, "What realm are you in, and how strong is my true self?"

Upon hearing this, the assembled saints also perked up their ears.

"I only possess the full cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm. My true self had already reached the Supreme of Great Dao when the Human Clan was established. How strong it is now, I do not know." Xuandang shook his head as he spoke, his words causing everyone to feel their hearts tremble.

Heavenly Dao Holy Realm complete!

Patriarch Bodhi, Tathāgata, and Xiang Yu were deeply shocked. How could the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm seem so weak in Xuandang’s words?

And what realm is the Supreme of Great Dao?

Above the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm?

"You may go back and rest."

Qin Jun nodded, feeling quite depressed.

Why did he suddenly feel that the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm was not enough?

Damn!

He used to long to become a saint every day, but now he didn’t care about a plethora of saints.

The saints, struck by this, fell silent, not knowing what to say.

Xuandang bowed to Qin Jun and turned to look at Changcan Merchant, saying, "Qiuming Abyss has been destroyed, and your Evil Resentment Power is likely to be difficult to dissolve unless you find the Qiuming Emperor. Otherwise, your cultivation will disperse, and you will not transcend."

Changcan Merchant’s complexion turned grim, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Is there really no other way?"

"Unless you can surpass the Qiuming Emperor, but that’s impossible." Xuandang shook his head with a smile, and after speaking, he vanished on the spot, preparing to return to Xuandang’s universe and continue his slumber.

After he left, Qin Jun turned to Changcan Merchant, asking doubtfully, "Evil Resentment Power?"

Qin Jun had heard of Evil Resentment Power but had not expected it to corrode even a saint.

Changcan Merchant replied with a bitter smile, "Yes, I became a saint in Qiuming Abyss and have already merged with it. Now that Qiuming Abyss is destroyed, I won’t live much longer."

Qin Jun frowned. Changcan Merchant had helped him so much; he couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.

But finding the Qiuming Emperor was incredibly difficult—too remote, at the very end of the ancient sacred imperial paths.

As for surpassing the Qiuming Emperor, that was utterly fantastical.

If only Changcan Merchant were a being of God and Demon, he could rely on the mythology system to grow stronger.

"Don’t worry, I can still hold on for a few hundred years." Changcan Merchant forced a smile, and upon hearing this, Qin Jun’s eyes lit up.

A few hundred years!

That was enough time for a qualitative change for Qin Jun.

"Rest assured, I will help you," Qin Jun said with a wave of his hand and a smile, causing Changcan Merchant to falter slightly, hope arising in his heart.

Qin Jun was the reincarnation of the ancient Heavenly Emperor, even admired by the Qiuming Emperor—perhaps one day he could help him turn the tide.

"Come back with me to Great Qin Heaven City," Qin Jun surveyed the surroundings, musing aloud.

The once-famed Qiuming Abyss thus turned to dust, a sentiment that deeply moved people.

Although this accident had led to the resurgence of the Devil Clan, acquiring Xuandang was a blessing in disguise.

Meanwhile, Qin Jun grew more curious about his own future.

When would he return to the ancient times and achieve the ageless grandeur of the Heavenly Emperor?

And so, Qin Jun and his companions departed.

The three thousand universes also passed through a tribulation and returned to peace.

"Has the battle ended?"

"That was terrifying. I thought we were all goners."

"What exactly happened? That oppressive force just now, wasn’t it like the Devil Clan?"

"Perhaps the Great Qin Heaven Court can provide an explanation."

"These are tumultuous times; this is an unprecedented new era."

Countless creatures were still in shock, for the demonic power of Cang Baitian was too formidable.

That day, the Great Qin Heaven Court declared to the universe that the ancient Demon Ancestor Cang Baitian had awakened, aiming to launch an assault with his entire clan, and all races should be wary.

The news immediately stirred up immense commotion; the three thousand universes and countless clans were thrown into panic.

The ancient Demon Ancestor Cang Baitian!

The invasion of the Devil Clan!

Panic spread like a plague, sweeping across the universe.

...

Divine Emperor’s palace.

Phantom shadows floated in front of the Divine Emperor, looking like ghosts, eerily terrifying.

The Divine Emperor sat on his golden throne, his face incredibly grim, causing the entire hall to fall into a death-like silence.

"Cang Baitian... I didn’t expect him to be truly alive. Was the previous demonic power his doing?" the Divine Emperor muttered to himself, feeling increasingly that the Xuandang universe was too deep for him to stay long.

"It’s likely so. The Heavenly Emperor of Qin seems to be having trouble too, otherwise, they wouldn’t make it publicly known across the universe." A phantom shadow said cautiously.

Now that the Heavenly Emperor of Qin was dominating, they all wanted to persuade the Divine Emperor to leave the Xuandang universe but feared angering him.

The Divine Emperor’s expression darkened. His intuition told him it was really time to leave.

The tyranny of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin would not tolerate his existence, either submit or die.

After a long while.

The Divine Emperor seemed to have lost all his strength and sighed, "Enough, prepare to retreat from the palace and head for the ancient Emperor’s path."

"Yes!"

The group of phantom shadows was overjoyed, none of them wanted to die in Xuandang universe.

...

Seven days later.

Qin Jun was drinking tea in the imperial garden while browsing the Mythological Mall.

His reputation points had already broken through trillions, mostly coming from within the universe.

"No suitable Chaos spiritual treasures for Yuanba, as for Xiang Yu, stall a bit longer." Qin Jun murmured to himself.

Strengthening the God and Demon was now the most important thing to combat the Devil Clan.

He suddenly thought of the Dao heritage, it was time to try it.

Xuandang could only contend with Cang Baitian, who knows how many Demon Ancestors there were.

"System, do I need to call the target first for the Dao heritage?" Qin Jun asked annoyed, in his heart.

"You can draw first, then decide who to give it to."

The system responded, and Qin Jun suddenly realized.

The opportunity for Dao heritage must be given to the God and Demon who had reached their limit awakening.

"Start drawing the Dao heritage."

Qin Jun commanded in his heart, curious as to how formidable the Dao heritage could be.

More monstrous than the functions after limit awakening, it should be.

"Ding! Starting random drawing of Dao heritage!"

"Ding! Congratulations host on drawing the Battle Dao heritage!"

The system’s notification sounds rang out one after another, making Qin Jun stare.

Battle Dao?

What a common name...

"The so-called three thousand Daos. After inheriting a Dao, you will possess the qualifications to aspire to supreme Dao. If it is a God and Demon inheriting the Dao, they will receive enhancements based on their talents, while the host or other beings must cultivate on their own."

The system explained, making Qin Jun couldn’t help but complain, "Why such discrimination?"

"Because the God and Demon originate from the system, while the host does not." the system answered.

Qin Jun shuddered. He did not want to become a God and Demon, driven by the system.

But aspiring to the supreme Dao sounds pretty badass.

"What’s special about the Battle Dao?"

Qin Jun wondered. The name sounded simple, but since it was a Dao, he dared not speculate carelessly.

"The Battle Dao, as the name implies, specializes in combat. Only those who have experienced countless battles and stood at the apex can comprehend it. As for specifics, the host needs to explore personally," the system answered ambiguously.

Qin Jun began to wrestle with his thoughts.

Who should he give it to?

It wouldn’t exactly catapult his own cultivation, better give it to one of the God and Demon. There would always be a Dao suited for him someday.

Sun Wukong, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, Yang Jian, Patriarch Bodhi, Tathāgata...