The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1543: Achievement of Wují Hunyuan Super Saint

Chapter 1543: Chapter 1543: Achievement of Wují Hunyuan Super Saint

In the dark cosmos, two figures strolled leisurely.

One of them had a humanoid frame but resembled a monkey. Draped in black iron armor, its crimson fur shimmered faintly, and its eyes brimmed with violent intensity.

It was none other than Liwu Demon Venerable!

Walking ahead of the Liwu Demon Venerable was a man in a long robe, towering at two zhang, his forehead crowned with two horns each half a zhang long. His green hair cascaded down his back, complementing his sinister expression that betrayed no kindness.

"Ahead lies the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters. You may enter on your own."

The robed man halted and turned to address Liwu Demon Venerable.

Liwu Demon Venerable nodded faintly and continued toward the boundless continent ahead, where the veil of Chaos rendered the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters akin to a hellish purgatory, grim and frightening.

"Remember, once inside, fight as though your life depends on it. Snatch every last slaughter orb from the deepest recesses!"

The robed man warned anxiously, fearing Liwu Demon Venerable might falter, and added, "If you wish to join the Primordial Devil Cult, this is your chance!"

Hearing this, Liwu Demon Venerable replied without looking back, "I will see it done."

With that, he transformed into a streak of black light and plunged into the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, vanishing from sight.

Watching his retreating figure, the robed man scoffed dismissively, sneering, "Were it not for Mo Jingcang’s favor, do you think the cult master would grant you this opportunity?"

To the proud Liwu Demon Venerable, his disdain was palpable.

Yet, since Liwu Demon Venerable was someone the cult master had his eyes on, the robed man was compelled to feign courtesy, daring only to curse him behind his back.

"Li Hanshui! So you’ve come as well!"

A voice rang out. The robed man turned to look and was greeted by Elder Qiu of the Heavenly Emperor Academy, who stared coldly at him, ready to strike at any moment.

Li Hanshui shrugged with a smile. "Qiu Daochen, you’re here too? Looks like more disciples from the Heavenly Emperor Academy are here to die this time."

At these words, Qiu Daochen’s eyes flared with killing intent. "Since achieving Primordial Great Detachment, I haven’t had the chance to fight you. Let’s settle this!"

As he spoke, sword light spanning billions of zhang rose behind him, illuminating the dark cosmos.

Li Hanshui sneered disdainfully, "You weren’t my match before, and you’re no match now!"

The two peerless powerhouses faced off, their killing intent manifesting into an oppressive force around them.

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The 1,386th checkpoint.

Qin Jun and his two companions rested atop a mountain. Above them hung a blood-red moon, its cold light casting a somber glow on their figures.

Compared to when they had just entered the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, their temperaments had transformed noticeably.

Ran Min resembled a beast of wrath, seated beside the campfire, emanating an overwhelming bloodlust. Even the sacred Nvwa had donned a set of black robes, her expression icy. Her once-pure white palace dress was stained with too much blood, forcing her to change.

Qin Jun was no exception, seated on the Supreme Nine-Dragon Throne, exuding a murderous aura.

They had been on the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters for three months now. Qin Jun could no longer remember how many living beings he had slain, numb from the carnage.

After passing the thousandth checkpoint, the gatekeepers’ strength surged to the level of Dao Supreme, making Nvwa and Ran Min’s progress arduous. They could only rely on Qin Jun’s protection, as nearly all beings within this realm were at the Heavenly Dao Holy Realm or stronger, leaving no weaker prey for them to hunt.

"System, transmit the Split Body Dao inheritance to me!"

Qin Jun commanded within his heart. He refrained from forcing Ran Min and Nvwa into extreme awakening; after all, their bonds had not withstood life-and-death trials long enough. He could not guarantee they wouldn’t betray him after their cultivation surged.

"Ding! Beginning transmission of Split Body Dao to the host!"

The system’s notification rang, and Qin Jun instantly entered a state of enlightenment, his realm skyrocketing.

Dao Sovereign Realm Ninth Heaven!

Dao Sovereign Realm Tenth Heaven!

Though his spiritual force remained suppressed, his aura and physical strength began to soar, the sudden gale blowing Ran Min and Nvwa off the mountain.

"What’s going on?"

Covered in ash, Ran Min looked up in shock and cried out. Nvwa was silent, equally bewildered.

Dao Sovereign Realm Eleventh Heaven!

Dao Sovereign Realm Twelfth Heaven!

Dao Sovereign Realm Thirteenth Heaven!

In just a few breaths, Qin Jun reached the peak of Dao Sovereign Realm—and it was truly his own realm.

Most beings could only reach Dao Sovereign Realm Twelfth Heaven before breaking through to the Boundaryless Realm.

The raging wind howled through the forest, causing towering trees to sway violently, like demons dancing in madness, making one’s scalp tingle.

The terrifying pressure swept across the checkpoint’s miniature world, forcing Nvwa and Ran Min to prostrate themselves.

Having endured so much slaughter, Qin Jun felt it was time to break through; otherwise, his festering killing intent would consume him.

Soon, he broke through Dao Sovereign Realm, ascending to the Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent!

The Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent transformed the Dao Fruit into a Primordial Dao Fruit, granting endless spiritual force unaffected by the Dao itself. However, should he offend the Dao, he would still face death—although he was now beyond its administrative reach.

Though his spiritual force remained suppressed, he could feel his physical strength surging uncontrollably.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, on breaking through to the mid-stage of Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent!"

Qin Jun slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath, a mixture of killing intent and hostility.

The system allowed Qin Jun to complete Dao inheritance in a short time.

Since entering the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, Qin Jun had relied on Dao Divine Powers to kill his enemies, boosting his absorption of Dao to astounding levels. The Split Body Dao had allowed him to break directly into mid-stage Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent.

An astonishing leap—the very definition of breaking all limits!

"Split Body Dao... such a domineering Divine Power!"

A glint of sharp intent flashed in Qin Jun’s eyes as a smirk crept onto his lips.

The Split Body Dao, as its name suggested, was a Dao enabling the creation of split bodies—but his Split Body Dao differed from ordinary split-body techniques.

His split bodies’ strength would be equal to his original self!

At present, he could simultaneously produce up to a thousand split bodies, sustaining them for no more than half an incense stick’s time. The fewer the split bodies, the longer they could exist. The technique consumed not spiritual force, but rather soul and mental strength—if either were exhausted, his spiritual force would wither alongside them.

Another tyrannical ability!

Not weaker than the dominance of the Fortune Dao!

At that moment, Ran Min and Nvwa cautiously approached him, trembling internally as they stared at Qin Jun. Somehow, they felt he had become a different person.

"No need to be tense. I merely had a breakthrough."

Qin Jun murmured softly. The relentless slaughter in the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters had imbued him with such overwhelming killing intent that even though he attempted to suppress it, traces would inevitably escape.

A breakthrough?

Nvwa and Ran Min were shaken to their cores. Qin Jun had already been unimaginably powerful in their minds—yet he had broken through again?

"Oh? Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent!"

A voice tinged with surprise suddenly echoed. Qin Jun and his companions looked up to see a swarm of blood-red bats flying toward them. In the night sky, they resembled a plague of locusts, their sheer numbers making one’s scalp crawl.

Qin Jun squinted at the figure standing atop the swarm—a woman clad in a blood-red dress, her back adorned with ten-zhang-wide wings resembling those of a massive bat.

Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent!

Qin Jun instantly discerned her cultivation level. Unless it surpassed Boundaryless Mixed Primordial Transcendent, he would fear nothing.

With four Daos fused into one, he was confident he could even fight above his rank.