The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1331: Extreme Emperor and Su Emperor

Chapter 1331: Chapter 1331: Extreme Emperor and Su Emperor

Su Emperor’s figure resembled a specter as he approached She-Bishi, raising his palm to strike.

She-Bishi was greatly alarmed but not daunted, throwing a punch with his massive fist that aimed to crush Su Emperor into powder.

Bang—

Their fists met, and the mountain below instantly shattered, dust rising into the air, dispersing the dense fog that blanketed the sky.

She-Bishi furrowed his brow, somewhat taken aback.

Su Emperor’s face remained expressionless; he pushed off with his feet, pressing down on She-Bishi as they rushed down the collapsing slope.

The immense power made She-Bishi’s face exceedingly grim; his muscles tensed, trying to stop himself, but he simply couldn’t withstand Su Emperor.

He was a God-Witch!

Yet, he was weaker in strength compared to Su Emperor!

"How dare you harm my pet, you’re seeking death!"

Su Emperor’s eyes were cold, his words filled with bone-chilling murderous intent.

His white garment fluttered, pure as snow, moving through the billowing dust without collecting a single speck.

The two traversed thousands of miles across the ground, stirring up dust storms like giant waves that shot straight into the sky.

Any mountains in their path crumbled; their powerful presence startled many giant beasts into scattering and roaring across this desolate land.

Su Emperor suddenly leaped up, kicking She-Bishi in the jaw, sending him flying and spewing blood.

In the blink of an eye, Su Emperor’s eyes flashed with two balls of red flame, his fists thundering out like cannons.

Bang—

She-Bishi was caught off guard, unable to defend himself in time, and was struck in the chest, blood mixed with fragments of his liver spewed out.

He was sent flying for millions of miles, plunging into a boundless giant lake; waves rolled, and his figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Hmph!"

Su Emperor snorted coldly, slowly retracting his fist, not pursuing further; teaching She-Bishi a lesson was sufficient.

He was slightly surprised, though—this fellow indeed possessed considerable strength, clearly not on the same level as other beings of the earth.

Abruptly, he turned and flew toward the direction of the red beast.

Not much time passed before the bloodied She-Bishi emerged from the lake, watching the direction in which Su Emperor had left. Gritting his teeth, he muttered, "How could such a powerful being exist at the beginning of Chaos?"

He couldn’t understand, and though resentful, he wasn’t reckless enough to pursue.

Eventually, with a swing of his fist, She-Bishi chose to leave, seeking out Qin Jun.

This vengeance was hard to quell.

...

Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Palace.

Countless creatures surrounded the area, covering tens of thousands of miles, those giant beasts like mountains inspiring dread.

Every day, creatures were crossing tribulation here, passing through either the tribulation of transformation or the tribulation of spiritual intelligence, leaving this place hardly ever quiet.

In the palace, Qin Jun sat cross-legged on a stone bed, browsing the mythology marketplace.

He still had one system privilege unused, considering to use it.

Upon arriving in the Chaos era, the mythology marketplace refreshed daily with many powerful treasures.

"Primordial Severing Fate Finger... tsk tsk, valued at twenty-eight billion fame points? Even more than what Pangu’s Creation of Heaven and Earth required?"

Qin Jun stroked his chin, muttering to himself; he had once grasped the strongest divine power, Primordial Severing Fate Finger, from the Holy Sect’s Kunlun Divine Scrolls but never had the chance to use it.

Recalling this, he felt regret; the holy realm had shattered before he could seize the Kunlun Divine Scrolls, which contained many powerful divine powers.

After a while, Qin Jun decided to use the system privilege opportunity to exchange for the most expensive pair of boots.

"Stepping into the Heavens Purple Energy Boots: A powerful magical treasure from the era of Primordial Chaos, able to traverse the universe and all of Primordial Chaos at will, valued at 22 trillion fame points!"

These boots are the most expensive among footwear treasures and indeed are treasures of Chaos.

Qin Jun now didn’t lack magical robes, Divine Powers, or weapons, so getting a new pair of boots couldn’t be more perfect.

Soon, the Stepping into the Heavens Purple Energy Boots appeared before him, resembling two clumps of purple energy, quickly attaching to his feet. As the bright light faded, a pair of magnificent purple boots appeared, inlaid with purple-gold patterns, their tips turned upward, extraordinary in every way.

Qin Jun stood up, feeling incredibly light.

With a thought, he vanished into thin air and arrived billions of miles away, above the clouds.

"Are they that powerful?"

Qin Jun, delighted, teleported again, curious to see how far the Stepping into the Heavens Purple Energy Boots could take him.

Scenes quickly moved backward before his eyes, and just as his physical body was about to succumb to the spatial pressure, he abruptly stopped and was amazed to find himself at the ends of the earth.

This was so because ahead was void and darkness, the very edge of the land lying directly before him.

Rolling thick fog, like a waterfall, poured down the cliff edge, steaming for tens of thousands of feet, turning into dragons and phoenixes, an impressive sight.

To either side, the land stretched endlessly, seemingly cut off right there, and behind him, he could still hear the roars of giant beasts.

Standing in the void, looking towards the endless darkness, Qin Jun felt inexplicably stirred.

What was hidden in the depths of that unfathomable darkness?

At that moment, he suddenly sensed a presence. Turning his head, he saw a figure standing on a massive rock tens of thousands of meters away, gazing into the endless dark. With just one step forward, he would plunge down, the surrounding dense fog making him appear elusive, as if he could leave through the sky at any moment.

Qin Jun frowned slightly because he sensed that this person’s cultivation had reached the Half-Holy level.

The man was bare-chested, wrapped in a beast skin from the waist down, with muscular arms, long hair wound around the top of his head by a branch, his face slightly dirty, his gaze melancholic as he looked ahead, exuding a silent, lonely aura.

"Hey, what’s your name?"

Qin Jun couldn’t help his curiosity and asked.

Upon hearing his voice, the man turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes hollow, devoid of spirit, and slowly uttered a word: "Extreme."

Extreme?

Qin Jun frowned, immediately thinking of two individuals: the ancestor of the Extreme Flame Demon God and the Extreme Emperor.

The Extreme Emperor was the creator of the Cycle Heavenly Palm and the Wheel of Heaven born from the Great Dao.

In his past life as Ji Yongsheng, he had accidentally encountered the heritage of the Extreme Emperor and, relying on these two supreme Divine Powers, had become a War God of the Holy Court.

The Extreme Emperor was one of the most mysterious figures. From Qin Jun’s estimation, there was a high chance that the Extreme Emperor was an undying entity, perhaps having perished long ago. Given that Qin Jun was still unable to fully comprehend the Wheel of Heaven born from the Great Dao and the Cycle Heavenly Palm created by him, it was hard to imagine the cultivation of the Extreme Emperor.

But whether it was in the Xuandang universe or within the inner universe, no one knew of the Extreme Emperor’s existence.

Could this person be the Extreme Emperor?

Such speculation couldn’t help but rise in Qin Jun’s mind, considering this person reached Half-Holy cultivation while Emperors like the Yuanchu Emperor, Xiling Empress, Liwu Demon Venerable, and Emperor of Yanzhuan were still at the early stages of Daluo.

If it weren’t for Qin Jun and Cundi, this person might have dominated the land when Chaos initially emerged.

"You seem very powerful."

Extreme slowly turned around, looking at Qin Jun as if ready to make his move.

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that you are the Extreme Emperor?"

"Extreme Emperor? Emperor? That’s a good name. Very well, henceforth, I shall be called the Extreme Emperor!" Extreme paused, then mused.

"..."

Qin Jun was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that he was responsible for giving the name Extreme Emperor?

This was simply...

Just then, the Extreme Emperor suddenly rushed towards him, taking just one step to reach Qin Jun. His right palm raised, and from his starting move, Qin Jun instantly recognized it.

Cycle Heavenly Palm!