The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1306: Within Three Strikes

Chapter 1306: Chapter 1306: Within Three Strikes

Huangfu Family is unlike ordinary clans, having several branches and correspondingly several Demon Emperors.

Each Demon Emperor has a crown prince and many princes.

However, among the Demon Clan’s crown princes, Huangfu Lanyue was the most renowned.

His talent was even comparable to Ji Longyuan, and he was also a legendary monster of the ages.

"Yu Han..."

As Huangfu Lanyue flew, he squinted his eyes and murmured.

Within the Demon Clan, Yu Han had become a betrayer, colluding with the enemy, and the Demon Emperors had even decreed that, upon encountering Yu Han, they should kill him without considering the consequences!

Despite harboring murderous intentions, Huangfu Lanyue had no intention of seeking revenge on Yu Han, for he knew he was no match for him.

Compared to Yu Han, he was like a child, with a long path ahead.

Sooner or later, he would trample Yu Han underfoot!

"Your Highness, we can’t go any further!"

A large demon with a lizard’s head shouted; millions of Manifesting Saints and hundreds of Saints were in chaotic battle ahead, and if they moved closer, it would be hard to escape.

Along with them were twenty-seven Manifesting Saint-level great demons and three Holy Realm Demon Kings.

"It’s okay, we’ll just stop here for now; our intention isn’t to join the battle."

Huangfu Lanyue said softly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The great demons swallowed hard, trying to calm themselves; they could only silently pray not to be dragged into the war.

Boom—

Yuan Hong raised the Sea-suppressing Westward Staff high, wrapped in mysterious thunder and howling wind blades, and smashed down with such ferocity that even some Saints couldn’t withstand it and were blown apart.

Although his cultivation was lower than Sun Wukong’s, the ferocity he displayed was in no way inferior to that of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong seemed to be inspired and roared as he swung the Chaos Purple Gold Rod.

The Chaos Purple Gold Rod, though not containing twelve hundred bans like the Sea-suppressing Westward Staff, was heavier and impervious to all laws.

A single sweep had more destructive power than the Sea-suppressing Westward Staff, and even mid-Holy Realm beings struggled to withstand it.

Yu Han and Baili Jianghe were also in a furious battle, neither holding anything back, each strike lethal.

At first, Baili Jianghe managed to launch attacks, but later, he was caught off guard by Yu Han.

The Supreme Divine Eyes were exquisite, but Yu Han’s stepping technique allowed him to easily dodge while transforming his palms into blade hands, leaving Baili Jianghe bloody and with countless broken bones.

"Trash! Is this all your Supreme Divine Eyes can do?"

Yu Han mocked coldly, his skin like crystal, the pinnacle of Supreme Overlord Body.

Every temple master in the Supreme God Temple possessed a Supreme Overlord Body, just varying in strength.

The strongest was Mo Ruohe, who had reached the peak.

Baili Jianghe felt the humiliation, his heart nearly bursting with anger, his Supreme Divine Eyes wide open in fury, wishing he could tear Yu Han to pieces.

Rumble—

At that moment, Yang Jian flew backward with a wind of destruction, sending millions of Manifesting Saints flying, creating a spectacular scene.

Even Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong were helplessly blown away.

Yu Han and Baili Jianghe were greatly shocked and hastily dodged.

As they were about to crash into the Lin Family’s celestial mountain, Yang Jian gritted his teeth, roared softly, and forcibly stopped, the space behind him twisted from the compression.

Watching his figure, countless beings couldn’t help but swallow.

They instinctively looked in the direction from which Yang Jian flew, only to see an enormous force of rolling cold air like a giant mouth devouring the starry sky heading their way, striking immense fear into the hearts of the spectators.

"What is that?"

"Baili Honggang is furious! Yang Jian is done for!"

"Baili Honggang is truly one of the unparalleled powerhouses of this age; it’s said that if he were in the past, he might have become a Great Emperor!"

"Great Emperor? The Human Clan is too fragmented nowadays; there’s no such thing as a Great Emperor, at most Baili Honggang is but a peerless warlord!"

"Baili Honggang is so powerful..."

Countless creatures cried out in alarm, their scalps tingling at the sight of the cold air that threatened to devour the starry sky.

Zhao Han Yao and Huo Zhenyu were extremely tense.

They both hoped that Qin Jun would win, as they also disapproved of the domineering nature of the Baili Clan, but Yuan Hong was almost invincible. Could Yang Jian possibly defeat him?

"Is Yang Jian going to lose?"

Li Yuanba asked cautiously, his eyes wide.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes, saying irritably, "If Yang Jian loses, we all die. Are you looking forward to that?"

Hearing this, Li Yuanba gave an awkward smile.

Qin Jun then smiled and said, "Don’t worry, Yang Jian won’t lose!"

Others might not know, but he was very familiar with Yang Jian.

Besides, Yang Jian hadn’t been injured; he had merely been repelled.

The battle paused, and all creatures watched in terror as Yang Jian faced the rapidly approaching Yuan Hong.

At this moment, Yuan Hong was wrapped in cold air, his murderous aura sweeping across the universe. Looking at Yang Jian, he said hatefully, "You stole the Supreme Divine Eye from our Baili Clan. How can I face the ancestors of the Baili Clan if I don’t eliminate you today?"

A charge was pinned on Yang Jian, as if he was utterly unforgivable.

In response, Yang Jian said mockingly, "Stolen? This was bestowed upon me by His Majesty; what is your Baili Clan in comparison?"

Yang Jian was also infuriated. Did he really think he couldn’t handle Yuan Hong?

He simply wanted to test Yuan Hong’s limits and elevate his own Supreme Divine Eye to a higher level!

Since that was the case...

Yang Jian took a deep breath, and streams of extremely hot white air emerged from his body. His pupils disappeared instantly, and even the Supreme Divine Eye between his brows turned pitch black.

A terrifying aura that surpassed everything else erupted from within him.

He fully stimulated his combat path.

With His Majesty behind him, he couldn’t let His Majesty down!

Yuan Hong was frightened by his aura; all creatures in the starry sky were unable to suppress their fear.

With the power of the Manifesting Saint Realm, they could see great distances.

But Yang Jian’s aura needed no sight; it confronted the soul directly.

"This aura..."

Huangfu Lanyue, who had just entered the Lin Holy Immortal Realm, began to breathe rapidly.

He had only felt such an aura once before.

It was when the Huangfu patriarch, Cangqiong Demon Emperor, was enraged!

The Cangqiong Demon Emperor usually secluded himself to lead the Demon Clan back to their peak, enduring hardships and having just a few descendants, spending almost all his time cultivating.

The last time he was enraged was because Yu Han had slain a prince of their Demon Clan.

But Mo Ruohe and other Supreme Divine Temple masters were too domineering, and the revenge had led to nothing.

Since then, the Cangqiong Demon Emperor had sequestered himself, never coming out of seclusion, with no one knowing his whereabouts.

"Could it be that Heavenly Emperor Qin is really..."

Huangfu Lanyue boldly speculated, suspecting that a powerhouse comparable to the Cangqiong Demon Emperor would hardly submit to others.

Moreover, Yang Jian’s words were full of reverence for Qin Jun.

In such an ever-changing world, how many Heavenly Emperors could possess such strength?

Only one!

That Heavenly Emperor who once contended fiercely with the Su Emperor, peerlessly magnificent, unmatched throughout the ages!

"Indeed, it must be so!"

The more Huangfu Lanyue thought about it, the more possible it seemed, even becoming excited in a way that was hard to understand.

On the other side, Yang Jian, holding the Sea-suppressing Westward Staff with one hand, looked at Yuan Hong and said, "Within three strikes, if I do not take your head, I, Yang Jian, will slit my own throat and relinquish my cultivation!"