The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1349: Bloodline Awakening [Third Update]

Chapter 1349: Chapter 1349: Bloodline Awakening [Third Update]

"Hmph!"

Qin Jun snorted coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, sword energy burst forth, instantly severing Cundi’s remaining twenty-three heads and eighteen arms, with blood splattering everywhere.

The excruciating pain contorted Cundi’s face, but he didn’t dare to make a sound, and he could only force a smile while enduring it.

"Kneel!"

Qin Jun commanded in a deep voice. Cundi’s pupils dilated as his body began to tremble involuntarily, overwhelmed by humiliation and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"I will count to three, and if you do not kneel, your body and soul will both be extinguished!"

Qin Jun said with a cold laugh, his smile filled with murderous intent.

Cundi had joined forces with the Blood-Devouring Demon God to torment Ji Haoye, igniting Qin Jun’s wrath.

Qin Jun would not allow them to die so easily, that would be too kind to them!

"Three!"

"Two!"

Facing Qin Jun’s coercion, Cundi ultimately couldn’t withstand the pressure, and with a thud, he knelt before him.

Cundi understood that there was no escape for him.

Just the speed Qin Jun had shown a moment ago was beyond his reach.

His heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness, as well as disbelief—how had Qin Jun become so strong?

What he absolutely couldn’t anticipate was that Qin Jun’s boots were also treasures of Chaos.

"Your Majesty, please spare my disciple and me!"

Cundi pleaded through gritted teeth. Stepping out of the Dharmakaya of the Female Buddha, his shoulders were drenched in blood, and he appeared utterly wretched.

Qin Jun looked on indifferently, as he raised his right index finger, pushing out a droplet of essence blood, which zipped into Cundi’s forehead at an extremely fast speed, the very same Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm.

Cundi’s body shivered, and he jerked his head up, his voice trembling: "You... "

He quickly tried to expel Qin Jun’s essence blood with his magical power, but Qin Jun was now stronger than him, and the Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm was likewise more potent. He was utterly unable to stop the worm’s invasion, and before long, the Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm merged with all his essence blood, including his soul.

At the slightest thought from Qin Jun, Cundi fell to the ground, clutching his head and screaming in agony.

"Ahhhhhh—"

Cundi’s screams, far more intense than Ji Haoye’s prior cries, echoed far across the land.

Those who heard it thought it might be Mo Jingcang or Confucius who was injured, as only the cries of a sage could carry so far.

Above the sea of clouds where Mo Jingcang and Confucius were fighting, they too heard Cundi’s screams and immediately disengaged, stopping in their tracks.

"What was that just now...?"

Mo Jingcang said with uncertainty, casting a wary look at Confucius before extending his Divine Consciousness.

Confucius did the same.

Soon, their Divine Consciousness caught sight of Qin Jun and Cundi.

Heavenly Emperor!

Mo Jingcang’s body shivered subconsciously, and his complexion changed drastically, for he sensed the presence of the Blood-Devouring Demon God.

Confucius, however, was shocked by Cundi, the esteemed leader of the Western Sect, now kneeling before Qin Jun and wailing in pain?

"What in the world happened?"

Confucius was filled with confusion, while Mo Jingcang was distracted by thoughts of the Blood-Devouring Demon God.

He clenched his teeth and immediately leapt away.

Confucius quickly followed, rushing to support Qin Jun.

Soon, they arrived where Qin Jun was, with the speed of a sage, unfathomable by ordinary spirits.

Cundi was lying on the ground, convulsing, the pain making his voice hoarse.

The Blood-Devouring Demon God was lying in a deep pit, his bones shattered, resembling a pile of mushy flesh.

Ji Haoye, burnt black all over, was still alive, desperately trying to get up.

The scene was eerie, making Mo Jingcang intensely nervous, while Confucius approached Qin Jun and asked, "Your Majesty, what has transpired?"

Your Majesty!

They truly were all in this together!

Mo Jingcang’s heart tightened instantly. He found himself in a dire situation, but he couldn’t not save the Blood Devouring Demon God.

After all, that was his son!

"Heavenly Emperor..."

Mo Jingcang gritted his teeth and said, but before he could finish, Qin Jun turned his head, giving him a sidelong glance.

The indifferent purple eyes were fiercely intimidating, scaring Mo Jingcang into shrinking his neck, unsure of what to say.

"Hmph!"

Qin Jun snorted coldly, no longer controlling the Myriad Tribulations Sacrificial Worm in his heart. Cundi sighed with relief, lying on the ground, gasping for breath continuously.

"What are you here for? Do you wish to challenge me again?"

Qin Jun stared at Mo Jingcang and asked, his supreme authority pressuring Mo Jingcang so much that he quickly retreated.

Even as a saint, faced with Qin Jun, he had a premonition that he was no match for Qin Jun, and if a battle ensued, he would die miserably.

Mo Jingcang awkwardly said, "I just want to take my son and leave..."

In the face of Qin Jun, he dared not refer to himself as "this seat."

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "Is he the Blood Devouring Demon God? He wanted to devour my disciple, what should be done?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingcang’s heart began to race, glancing subconsciously at the pitiful Ji Haoye.

"Could it be..."

He looked again at Cundi, the miserable saint. Could it be that Cundi was the one who had abducted the Blood Devouring Demon God?

The thought filled his gaze towards Cundi with killing intent.

"Answer me!"

Qin Jun demanded coldly, approaching Mo Jingcang swiftly, his left hand quickly grasping Mo Jingcang’s neck and lifting him high into the air.

Confucius watched, eyes wide. Mo Jingcang was on par with him, but he was utterly powerless before Qin Jun!

Just how strong was His Majesty?

Lying in the distance, Ji Haoye struggled to open his eyes, looking at the silhouette of Qin Jun. His gaze was filled with complexity, his pupils violently pulsating as wisps of heat began to emanate from his flesh, gradually igniting.

"Master..."

Ji Haoye gritted his teeth and muttered. It was the first time he had called Qin Jun "Master."

He had long regarded Qin Jun as his master, but was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Now that Qin Jun appeared in his time of peril, he felt both moved and ashamed.

He had failed the teachings of Qin Jun!

"Why am I so weak..."

Ji Haoye was engulfed in fury, the agony he had endured was pushing him to the brink of collapse, the more he thought about it, the more manic he became.

The flames on his body grew more ferocious, and with a whoosh, he burst into flames.

Qin Jun, Mo Jingcang, and Confucius all turned their heads to look, just in time to see Ji Haoye transform into a being of fire.

"What is this..."

Confucius furrowed his brow, and Mo Jingcang was stunned. They could both sense that Ji Haoye was actually getting stronger!

How could he become stronger after sustaining such heavy injuries?

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, pondering. He could sense that Ji Haoye’s life force was growing, and so he did not intervene.

"What bloodline could this guy be from?"

Qin Jun strongly wondered. Ji Haoye had a powerful combat talent, but his breakthroughs in cultivation were more challenging than those of ordinary beings; in this respect, he was similar to the Extreme Flame Demon God.

But since Ji Haoye exhibited none of the characteristics of the Extreme Flame Demon God, Qin Jun hadn’t thought much about that possibility.

But now...

He was actually aflame all over!

Could he truly be the original Extreme Flame Demon God?

"His bloodline is awakening!"

The system sounded in Qin Jun’s mind impassively, causing him to slightly furrow his brows, wondering, "Can Chaos beings also awaken bloodlines?"

"Chaos beings are like children of the Great Dao, wrapped in qi movement; their bloodlines often represent certain laws. It’s impossible for them when they first gain sentience to be in their strongest state."

The system answered, leaving Qin Jun astonished.

At that moment, Ji Haoye violently stood up, flames raging all around him. He bent backwards, raising his head and letting out a roar that scattered the clouds above.