The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1315: Don’t Provoke the Heavenly Emperor of Qin

Chapter 1315: Chapter 1315: Don’t Provoke the Heavenly Emperor of Qin

"Courting death!"

Yang Jian was suddenly furious, someone dared to attack Qin Jun, it was like triggering his berserk button!

The Supreme Eye between his eyebrows abruptly opened, shooting out a black beam of light that quickly rushed towards the depths of the starry sky.

The next second, a shriek came from the depths of the cosmos, and then it became silent.

Qin Jun remained expressionless; without needing his order, Yang Jian had already flown over.

"I’ve given you all the opportunity to become stronger first, how powerful you can get is up to you now."

Qin Jun turned to Xing Tian and the Nine Spirits Yuan Holy, and they too were stirred by his words.

The Emperor’s gift was finally at hand!

At the same time, Lv Bu, Sun Wukong, Yuan Hong, Mosquito Daoist, and other God and Demon characters flew in from all corners of the Lin Family’s celestial mountain, and Lin Zhizhong joined them.

Now, Lin Zhizhong worshipped Qin Jun like a god, fearing for his safety.

"Let Xing Tian and the Nine Spirits Yuan Holy have their limit awakening!"

Qin Jun commanded inwardly; a black hole then appeared above his head, absorbing Xing Tian and the Nine Spirits Yuan Holy into it.

This spectacle left the surrounding God and Demons exchanging glances.

"Is Xing Tian going to become stronger too? Hou Yi is already so formidable, what about him?"

"We’re doomed, we’ll become third-rate generals again."

"The Nine Spirits Yuan Holy finally has this chance; the Emperor is truly merciful."

"How strong will Xing Tian become?"

"At least a Supreme Holy Realm of the Heavenly Dao!"

The God and Demons discussed animatedly; they all knew that Qin Jun had a Divine Power that could help them reach their limits in a short period.

In terms of talent, no one present dared to claim they were more gifted than Xing Tian.

However, in Qin Jun’s view, the Mosquito Daoist, the South Pole Immortal Elder, Bi Xiao, and Lv Bu all had a chance to surpass the limit-awakened Xing Tian, but it was just a chance.

Yellow Dragon was slightly less so, but not by much.

Soon, Yang Jian returned, holding a cultivator whose body was rigid with despair, as if he had been put under a spell.

"It’s a cultivator from the Baili Clan. Except for this one, I’ve killed all of them. The strongest among them reached the late stage of the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm."

Yang Jian spoke in a low voice, causing the assembled God and Demons to swallow hard.

Such a mighty late-stage Heavenly Dao Holy Realm being was dismissed as nothing in his words.

Hou Yi, also a late-stage Heavenly Dao Holy Realm being, clenched his fists in unwillingness.

Qin Jun watched as Yang Jian dropped the Baili Clan cultivator on the ground and asked in a low voice, "The Baili Clan? It seems their treacherous heart is not dead."

He still had a mission called ’The Anger of the Baili Clan’ unfinished, which meant the Baili Clan still harbored hatred towards him and would certainly take the chance to kill him if possible.

He hadn’t expected such foolishness from the clan, to send a Heavenly Dao Holy Realm being to assassinate him.

It seems that Baili Honggang hadn’t spread the terror of the Supreme Being to them.

"Heavenly Emperor of Qin...you won’t die a good death!"

The cultivator cursed through clenched teeth, having given up struggling and wanting to vent before death.

Qin Jun chuckled coldly, saying, "I may die, but not now, whereas your Baili Clan will soon be keeping you company."

Upon hearing this, the cultivator’s face turned pale; how could they face their ancestors if the Baili Clan was wiped out?

Before he could speak, Qin Jun exhaled Extreme Way flame, reducing him to ashes.

The man, only a Half Holy in cultivation, couldn’t withstand the scorching of the Extreme Way flame without a defense.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Yang Jian asked solemnly.

"Baili Clan has to be wiped out; they’re too arrogant. The Emperor has already let their past actions slide, and yet they dare send someone again?" Li Yuanba grunted.

This brute was no less violent than Sun Wukong, always quick to suggest killing at the drop of a hat.

Qin Jun’s face darkened as he commanded, "Yang Jian! Hou Yi! Follow me to the Baili Clan!"

His heart already agitated, the fact that the Baili Clan wanted to assassinate him was utterly intolerable.

With Yang Jian, the Supreme of the Great Way leading the way, it wouldn’t be long before they arrived at the Baili Clan.

"Your Majesty! I want to go too!" Sun Wukong called out.

Li Yuanba also started making a fuss, while the other God and Demons didn’t dare to be as rash as they were.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Stay here for Us!"

After speaking, he gave Yang Jian a look. Yang Jian understood, waved his right hand, and with his magical power enveloping both Qin Jun and Hou Yi, they turned into a streak of light, speeding into the depths of the starry sky. In the blink of an eye, they were gone from sight.

Lin Zhizhong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, his heart filled with awe.

The Baili Clan was done for!

...

On Supreme God Island, amidst darkening mountain ranges, countless palaces were situated.

A figure, strolling through the starry sky, approached leisurely, carefree, and holding a wine jug, exuding a nonchalant elegance.

Upon closer inspection, the man was handsome and wore a faint smile with an air of nonchalance, yet there was a trace of arrogance in his eyes as if he cared for nothing in the world.

It was Renwoxiao, who had once helped Qin Jun.

He deliberately released a hint of his aura, startling the entire Supreme God Temple. Several figures flew out from the island, including Mo Ruohe and Yu Han.

Yu Han had already made a secret pact with Qin Jun, unknown even to Mo Ruohe.

"Who are you!"

Mo Ruohe asked with a stern voice. Renwoxiao’s level of cultivation was inscrutable to him, and even the mere leakage of his aura made Mo Ruohe feel an extreme threat.

"I’ve heard that the Mo Ruohe of the Supreme God Temple is the strongest in the inner universe, I wonder if that’s true."

Renwoxiao shook his wine jug, chuckled lightly, and his gaze finally settled on Mo Ruohe, saying with keen interest, "Third realm of the Great Way Supreme, not bad at all."

Dozens of palace lords were shocked, all looking towards Mo Ruohe.

They were learning of Mo Ruohe’s true cultivation level for the first time.

Great Way Supreme...

"Who exactly are you!" Mo Ruohe’s complexion was grim, realizing that being seen through meant one thing: the other’s cultivation was not lower than his, and possibly even surpassed him.

"Me? My name is Renwoxiao. I’m curious to see just how powerful you are."

Renwoxiao tossed away the wine jug and sneered coldly, his formidable aura suddenly bursting forth.

Dozens of palace lords’ eyes widened in fear, and they scattered in panic.

Although Mo Ruohe didn’t retreat, fear filled his heart.

"This man’s aura..."

Mo Ruohe trembled all over, and before he could react, Renwoxiao quickly appeared in front of him, grasping his throat with his right hand and bringing his face close, their noses nearly ten centimeters apart.

"You’d best not provoke the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, otherwise..."

Renwoxiao said softly, his eyes sharp, piercing into Mo Ruohe’s eyes causing him pain, making him unable to meet Renwoxiao’s gaze. He struggled fruitlessly to escape from Renwoxiao’s grip.

The Heavenly Emperor of Qin!

Waves of shock surged within Mo Ruohe’s heart, the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, again!

Protected by the God of the Wild, and now this man too!

Could he truly be that being...

For a moment, Mo Ruohe was filled with dread, silently thankful he had not offended the Heavenly Emperor of Qin.

Then, with a casual toss from Renwoxiao, Mo Ruohe felt an unimaginable force hurling him away. In the blink of an eye, he crashed onto Supreme God Island, causing the entire island to shake violently, nearly splitting apart.

The dozens of palace lords watched in utter shock, terrified beyond belief.

That was Mo Ruohe!

In the face of this mysterious strong figure who called himself Renwoxiao, he had no chance to fight back!

...

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