The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1540: Gray Domination Black Tiger

Chapter 1540: Chapter 1540: Gray Domination Black Tiger

"Ran Min, from folklore!"

"Identity: Martial Energy King!"

"Cultivation: Fifth level of energy refining realm!"

"Cultivation method: None!"

"Divine Power: None!"

"Magic weapon: None!"

"Loyalty: 89 (maximum value 100)!"

Fifth level of energy refining realm?

Qin Jun wanted to call him, that’s really impressive.

Indeed impressive, stronger than Guo Jia, who was at half-step energy refining realm back then...

Qin Jun’s forehead throbbed with veins; this cultivation would make one invincible in the mortal world, but here, he couldn’t even lift a grain of sand.

"Uh... greetings to Your Majesty..."

Ran Min quickly kneeled before Qin Jun on one knee, his body trembling incessantly, unsure why but feeling the air here exceptionally heavy as if his body might fall apart at any moment.

Qin Jun let out a sigh, focused his gaze, and absorbed Ran Min into his eyes.

He possessed the Great Dao of Time, his eyes forming a small universe with time dilation, intending to place Ran Min inside to transform his bloodline and enhance his own cultivation.

Nvwa watched with widened pupils, secretly alarmed.

Qin Jun said nothing, closing his eyes without further comment.

After a while, a figure flew out from his eyes, precisely Ran Min.

At this moment, Ran Min’s cultivation had skyrocketed, reaching the Manifesting Saint realm.

Seemingly just a moment passed, but in the small universe within Qin Jun’s eyes, tens of thousands of years had gone by, allowing Ran Min to swiftly cultivate to the later stage of the Manifesting Saint realm with his powerful talent.

Qin Jun couldn’t help but be grateful for having previously infused a considerable amount of spiritual energy into the small universe; otherwise, it would have been awkward.

"Ran Min, from folklore!"

"Identity: Gray Domination Black Tiger! Martial Energy King!"

"Cultivation: Later stage of the Manifesting Saint realm!"

"Cultivation method: Innate Breathing method!"

"Divine Power: True Body of Black Tiger! Gray Domination Iron Arms!"

"Magic weapon: None!"

"Loyalty: 99 (maximum value 100)!"

Gray Domination Black Tiger is a powerful being of Chaos, its bones valued at six trillion, which indicates how terrifying its talent was as Ran Min managed to cultivate to the later stage of the Manifesting Saint realm over tens of thousands of years without relying on natural treasures or external opportunities.

"This..."

Nvwa was moved; unable to maintain her calm.

Previously, Ran Min was pathetically weak, how did he reach the later stage of the Manifesting Saint realm in such a short time?

Was she dreaming?

Ran Min was extremely excited, kneeling in front of Qin Jun, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for recreating me!"

Through tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation, he understood many things, and during this time, Qin Jun also briefed him on the current situation, thus making him immensely grateful to Qin Jun, just a step away from full loyalty.

"No need for formalities, let’s get going, it’s time to break into the deepest layer of the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters!"

Qin Jun gestured, turned around, and stepped forward.

While waiting for Ran Min to emerge, Ren Woxiao transmitted a reminder to him: walk towards the Blood Moon direction to reach the deepest layer.

Nvwa glanced at Ran Min, suppressing her suspicions, and followed Qin Jun’s pace.

Ran Min didn’t overthink; having suffocated for tens of thousands of years, he finally had the opportunity to showcase his skills, feeling extremely excited and elated.

For Gray Domination Black Tiger who loves slaughter, the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters was paradise.

The three walked neither fast nor slow, disappearing into the vast night.

...

Outside the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, in the dark universe, a group of figures approached.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man clad in a gray robe, exuding a refined aura, holding a jade rod, followed by dozens of beings of different races, all transformed into human forms, indistinguishable in their original forms, both men and women, all nervously gazing ahead.

"Is that the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters?"

"The terrifying murderous presence... can be felt even from this distance."

"Finally here, I’ve cultivated for billions of years, this ordeal must be overcome!"

"Once inside the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, we must unite!"

"It’s said that both the Confucianism and Primordial Devil Cult have sent disciples for trials in the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters; wonder if we’ll encounter the Heavenly Emperor Academy’s students."

Dozens of them discussed, some excited, others anxiously uneasy.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe at the forefront turned back and said, "Once inside the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, you’ll have to rely on yourselves, don’t disgrace the Heavenly Emperor Academy, Dean Qin Gongtian has high hopes for all of you."

"Yes!"

The group responded in unison, among them, the weakest was at the Heavenly Dao Supreme Holy realm, with some even at the Great Dao Empyrean realm, marking a vast disparity in strength.

"Elder Qiu, what if we encounter disciples from Confucianism?"

Suddenly, a man asked with an expression full of arrogance, as if he already overcame the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters.

The middle-aged man addressed as Elder Qiu pondered, "If there’s conflict, kill; if not, try not to provoke."

His tone carried a trace of ruthlessness, causing joy to appear on the faces of the Heavenly Emperor Academy disciples.

Inside the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, slaughter prevailed; they feared blame from the academy.

Once inside the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, nothing could be guaranteed; hesitating in battle due to alliance friendship could mean a fatal crisis.

"Alright, all of you, go in!"

Elder Qiu said solemnly, then with a swift motion of his sleeve, swept the dozens of disciples into the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters.

In the dark universe, only he remained.

Gazing towards the infinite land ahead, he murmured, "How many will make it out this time?"

Each time he led a group into the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, less than one out of ten of his students made it back.

With that thought, he sighed profoundly and disappeared from the spot.

...

Boom——

Ran Min slid backward across the grass, carving two deep furrows, retreating a full kilometer before stopping.

His arms transformed into iron, baring his teeth and inhaling sharply, his tiger eyes fixated ahead, where on the mid-slope of a distant mountain stood a male demon with a human body and fox tail, looking down at him in disdain.

"Just a mere Manifesting Saint realm, dare to fight me?"

The fox-tailed male demon sneered, his Half Holy aura causing the stones beneath to tremble.

Then, he turned his gaze elsewhere, seeing Qin Jun and Nvwa standing under a tree, chatting casually, ignoring their fight.

"Such a beautiful woman..."

The fox-tailed male demon’s eyes gleamed, greedily staring at Nvwa, wishing he could devour her whole.

Feeling his gaze, Nvwa frowned slightly, showing a look of disgust, and asked Qin Jun, "Can I kill him?"

"Let Ran Min handle it, leave the saints to you, and the strongest enemies to me,"

Qin Jun gestured, a strategy allowing them both to gradually grow stronger.

After all, enemies’ power could be absorbed after defeating them, albeit only after reaching the deepest layer.

Nvwa could only comply; at this moment, Ran Min leaped up, raising his Gray Domination Iron Arms, smashing down with the momentum of Mount Tai crashing.

The fox-tailed male demon snorted coldly, his tail behind swelling like a sharp whip, but this time it didn’t fling Ran Min away; instead, Ran Min held onto his tail tightly, then bit down.

"How dare you!"

The fox-tailed male demon instantly enraged, retracting his tail with an immediate action, extending his right claw from his waist for a lethal strike at Ran Min.

Boom——

At this moment, a giant bronze hammer came crashing, striking the fox-tailed male demon, causing him to spew blood and fly back, the tail loosening, allowing Ran Min to escape.

"The Primordial Devil Cult is here, surrender and die!"

A domineering and arrogant laughter resonated through the night, terrifying and chilling.