The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1549: Level 10000

Chapter 1549: Chapter 1549: Level 10000

"Why has the Golden Rumble Sacred Church come to this place?"

From within the hundreds of billions of Blood Bats, a cold voice echoed like a chilling wind from the primordial opening of Chaos, freezing the universe with its icy tone.

The golden light deep within the cosmos grew brighter and soon a voice, aged yet robust, replied: "And why are you Blood Bat Clan here?"

"Hah! For revenge!" The voice in the Blood Bat swarm responded again.

"As am I!" The mysterious elder of the Golden Rumble Sacred Church answered.

Li Hanshui and Qiu Daochen felt a cold sweat run down their backs. Two colossal factions seeking vengeance—what kind of monstrous entity lies hidden within the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters?

"Could it be that someone has kicked a steel plate this time..."

Li Hanshui’s heart sank as the savage and beastly image of Liwu Demon Venerable flashed through his mind.

Qiu Daochen also worried for the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Academy.

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The Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, checkpoint nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine!

Qin Jun and his party strolled across the desolate wasteland. It was still night, with dense fog obscuring the blood moon intermittently, making it hard to determine direction.

"The guardian of this checkpoint has a cultivation level that reaches the perfection of the Wují Great Sovereign Realm."

Liwu Demon Venerable frowned as his own cultivation was similarly matched, fueling his concern about the final checkpoint.

Qin Jun seemed unconcerned. "When the last checkpoint arrives, let Ran Min unleash his full power; it doesn’t matter. We’ll be getting out anyway."

Wují Great Sovereign perfection!

Xuanyuan Wuji trembled, his face filled with terror.

He had spent countless years on the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters but had never reached this point.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a domineering voice suddenly rang out. The dense fog roiled, and sand and wind arose in the wasteland as if demons were arriving.

"Hmm?"

Qin Jun halted his steps. The aura of the opponent was intense. Over the journey, he had encountered numerous supreme Great Emperors of Wují, all of whom had fallen to his hands. From this, he deduced the opponent’s cultivation must also be at the Wují Great Sovereign level.

Ran Min kept his face calm, while Liwu Demon Venerable frowned slightly. The others tensed, as though facing a grave threat.

"I am the Detachment Messenger Zhou Chao: opener of heavens, reverse of time flow, upender of cause and effect, omnipresent and omniscient..."

The voice, carrying an unrivaled arrogance, resounded across the heavens and earth but did not reveal its physical form, remaining elusive.

Suddenly, Ran Min threw a punch forward, a roar of ferocity erupting that deafened all ears.

Before them, in the wasteland several dozen miles away, the space shattered, and a shadowy figure forced out by the fist’s gale dissipated into blue smoke before fully forming, obliterated both body and soul.

"So weak, yet so verbose..."

Qin Jun shook his head and continued forward.

Within the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, countless powerful beings lurked. Many had killed too much, lost their sanity, and fell into madness; Qin Jun had grown accustomed to the sight.

Roughly half an hour later, the group finally reached the guardian of the checkpoint.

This Wují Great Sovereign’s perfect guardian stood a hundred meters tall, composed solely of its upper body, made from black stone. It roared endlessly, its four arms swinging wildly, stirring up chaotic winds and sand.

Facing this imposing guardian, Ran Min stepped forward, preparing to confront it.

"Leave it to me!"

Liwu Demon Venerable said firmly, moving past Ran Min.

Qin Jun remained silent. After so many kills in the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters, the surge in his divine power would easily reach its zenith, possibly breaking through without issue. Leaving the final few opponents to Liwu Demon Venerable posed no harm.

Liwu Demon Venerable had spent most of his life battling, far more than cultivating. At the same level, unless facing an anomaly like Qin Jun, defeat was unlikely.

The battle lasted no longer than half a minute. Liwu Demon Venerable brutally dismembered the guardian, vanquishing it with an overwhelming display of power.

"Why does his state feel off?"

Qin Jun frowned. For some reason, he had an uneasy sense that Liwu Demon Venerable was suppressing a manic surge of murderous intent. Once combat began, it erupted uncontrollably.

"This lad needs to be disciplined."

Dabbling too deeply in the Demonic Dao can lead to losing oneself. The same went for Mo Jingcang; who knows what he’d become now?

Thus, the group ventured into a glowing curtain, preparing to face the ten-thousandth checkpoint—the final and most enigmatic trial.

Even those who succeeded in passing never disclosed what lay within the ten-thousandth checkpoint afterward.

For Xuanyuan Wuji, this was his first time reaching this checkpoint. Witnessing Qin Jun’s combat skills, he suddenly developed a desire to leave.

The ten-thousandth checkpoint.

The earth was desolate, and above, billions of stars hung. There were no mountains, forests, or lakes—just an endless wasteland stretching beyond the horizon.

As Qin Jun opened his eyes, his foot collided with a skeleton—a cultivator’s remains consisting of just a skull and spine, with a gaping hole in its forehead as though bitten through by fangs.

"Something’s off with the atmosphere here!"

Ran Min suddenly frowned, and Liwu Demon Venerable’s expression tightened as his blood-red hair began to ripple.

Qin Jun too felt the uncanny tension hanging over the final checkpoint, as though something unseen was closely observing them. The previous Zhou Chao could still be easily detected by Ran Min, but this time Ran Min’s gaze was clearly searching.

As a being in the Primordial Great Detachment Realm, even though Ran Min could only wield the strength of a Wují Great Sovereign, his perceptions remained unimpeded.

"Is that you?"

Suddenly, a cold voice echoed, catching everyone off-guard.

Qin Jun’s hair stood on end, the voice striking him with a strange familiarity.

It felt as though he’d heard it before.

From the depths of the starlit abyss above, a figure descended like the supreme deity of the universe itself.

Everyone, including Qin Jun, sensed the presence and looked up in unison.

"This one’s unusual..."

Ran Min muttered, astonished. For someone to stir a being of the Primordial Great Detachment to react, the being must be extraordinary.

Qin Jun was equally astonished, his expression one of disbelief.

It was Extreme Emperor!

Draped in a robe of black adorned with an intricate blood Sea Dragon pattern, towering and imposing like a spear, his face devoid of emotion, his pitch-black eyes and downward-curving lips exuded an aura of wrathful dominion over all creation.

"That’s..."

Liwu Demon Venerable was startled too. Memories of the Three Emperors’ War during the primordial Chaos period, billions of years ago, resurfaced, clear and vivid, shaking him to the core.

Extreme Emperor was a being of unparalleled brilliance.

A conqueror of the ancient Holy Emperor Dao, one of the earliest to reach the Primordial Realm in the Heavenly Emperor domain—far earlier than Qin Jun.

The guardian of the final checkpoint of the Road of Ten Thousand Slaughters was Extreme Emperor?

Qin Jun found it impossible to stay composed. If Su Emperor was already terrifying in power, how much more so was Extreme Emperor?

"It’s over..."

Liwu Demon Venerable murmured, his voice hollow, his expression dazed.

Ran Min gazed warily at Extreme Emperor. Nvwa, Xuanyuan Wuji, and the others were gripped by fear.

Extreme Emperor’s aura was overpowering, rendering them incapable of even a thought of resistance. Their knees trembled, and an instinct to bow filled their hearts.

Extreme Emperor stared down at the earth, his eyes fixed squarely on Qin Jun.

Qin Jun looked up, their gazes locking. Forgotten memories buried long ago surged back into his mind.

"How long has it been."

Extreme Emperor spoke, his tone devoid of any emotion.

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