The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1599: The Power of the Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 1599: Chapter 1599: The Power of the Heavenly Emperor

The Primordial Demon Ancestor Nine Palace Supreme has arrived!

The entire Six Emperors City, along with the surrounding stars and floating islands, fell into a deathly silence. Every living being was trembling with fear, lost in confusion about their future.

Even the soldiers of the Great Qin Heavenly Court could hardly believe that Qin Jun could defeat the Nine Palace Supreme.

Deep in the cosmos, overwhelming demonic energy swept forth. Within it, countless demon followers roared as the Nine Palace Supreme hovered above them, his hands naturally hanging down, his cold gleaming eyes staring ahead.

"So Mo Jingcang is here. It seems he is your greatest trump card."

The Nine Palace Supreme muttered to himself, his face full of disdain.

After the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, he is still too naive, truly thinking Mo Jingcang is capable of opposing him?

Times have changed; the Primordial has far surpassed its former self!

At this moment, a figure walked out from Six Emperors City—Qin Jun. His Wují Primordial robe fluttered, his expression indifferent, as if he didn’t regard the Nine Palace Supreme as worth noticing.

During the Primordial Origin era, he had already used Origin Qi to refine the Wují Primordial Robe, the Primordial Emperor Sword, and the Supreme Nine Dragon Throne, elevating their quality far beyond Chaos treasures, even exceeding Primordial artifacts.

It’s no exaggeration to say that even standing still, letting the Nine Palace Supreme strike, he wouldn’t suffer even a hair’s harm!

The outcome of this battle was decided long ago.

Soon, the Nine Palace Supreme led his demonic army to the front of Six Emperors City, stopping thousands of miles away. He smiled and asked Qin Jun, "Heavenly Emperor, what madness are you up to? So eager to hand over the Great Qin Heavenly Court to me?"

Qin Jun remained unmoved, saying, "Come, I will allow you three moves."

Three moves were a repayment for the Nine Palace Supreme’s previous kindness, after which they would be even.

Upon hearing this, the Nine Palace Supreme frowned deeply. All beings in the universe broke into uproar, and Six Emperors City was thrown into chaos.

"Three moves? Is the Emperor out of his mind?"

"My heavens! The Emperor wants to grant the Nine Palace Supreme three moves—truly insane! Is he handing over the Great Qin Heavenly Court?"

"Has the Emperor lost his sanity?"

"The Emperor has given up?"

"Nonsense! Showing off at a time like this!"

The crowd was full of jeers and curses. If the Great Qin Heavenly Court were handed to the Nine Palace Supreme, they would surely live in despair and suffering forever after.

The elite generals of the Great Qin Heavenly Court also began to panic.

"What exactly is the Emperor thinking?" Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth as he spoke. Though he was utterly loyal, he couldn’t bear to see Qin Jun walk to his death.

The other generals also looked grim, ready to act at any moment to rescue Qin Jun.

Meanwhile, the Demon Clan army burst into laughter, mockery radiating freely towards Qin Jun. The Nine Palace Supreme regained composure and laughed heartily, his laughter reverberating across dozens of grand planes, shaking the souls of all beings.

Qin Jun chuckled lightly, amused, as he gazed at the Nine Palace Supreme, as if watching a clown perform his tricks.

The Nine Palace Supreme laughed for a long time before catching Qin Jun’s gaze. The sight forced him to halt his laughter, feelings of displeasure brewing inside.

"Humph! Since you want death, I shall grant it!"

The Nine Palace Supreme raised his right hand, and billowing demonic energy surged from his palm, transforming into an enormous terrifying sword. It streaked across the stars, arriving before Qin Jun faster than Yang Jian, Nvwa, Ran Min, or Ying Zheng could react.

It aimed to strike with fatal precision!

BOOM!

Qin Jun’s Wují Primordial Robe abruptly radiated golden light, deflecting the giant demonic sword. In the next instant, the sword shattered, dissolving into boundless black mist.

Swoosh—

The scene left billions of creatures astonished, eyes wide and mouths agape.

Qin Jun actually blocked the attack?

"How is this possible?"

"Am I seeing things?"

"No... It must be the robe the Heavenly Emperor is wearing!"

"Yes! That’s a treasure!"

"But... what kind of treasure can withstand the Demon Ancestor’s attack?"

The Demon Clan army erupted in disbelief, gasping as though witnessing the impossible.

To them, the Nine Palace Supreme was Invincible; not instantly killing Qin Jun was incomprehensible.

Meanwhile, the celestial officials and generals of the Great Qin Heavenly Court were left in stunned silence.

The Nine Palace Supreme frowned and sneered, "So that’s it. You think a treasure can make you fearless?"

With that, he vanished and reappeared before Qin Jun in a swift flash, his right hand striking out. However, the Wují Primordial Robe again emitted golden light, blasting the Nine Palace Supreme away.

Time froze within the universe.

The Nine Palace Supreme’s trembling hand and wide-open eyes reflected his utter disbelief.

"How could this be... What kind of treasure is that...?"

The Nine Palace Supreme’s shock left his face burning with embarrassment, quickly replaced by fury.

"I don’t believe it!"

The Nine Palace Supreme roared furiously, once again attacking Qin Jun. This time, he wielded a grotesque red blade resembling monstrous fangs. With a single slash, the space around Qin Jun shattered instantly.

BOOM—

The golden light from the Wují Primordial Robe appeared again, blocking the red blade entirely, preventing it from advancing even an inch.

"Three moves have passed."

Qin Jun’s cold gaze fixed on the Nine Palace Supreme, his eyes exuding a divine authority that made the Supreme’s heart pound furiously, a tidal wave of dread drowning his soul.

As his voice echoed,

The golden light dissipated, and Qin Jun instantly appeared behind the Nine Palace Supreme, leaving his blade to uselessly slash through empty air.

The Heavenly Emperor’s divine aura enveloped the Nine Palace Supreme in an instant, freezing his movements and sending chills throughout his body.

"The title ’Supreme’ is unworthy of you; only I deserve such a name!"

Qin Jun’s voice thundered beside the Nine Palace Supreme’s ear, shaking his soul to its core. In the next moment, Qin Jun struck with his palm, landing squarely on the Supreme’s back.

BANG—

Like smashing a watermelon, the Nine Palace Supreme’s body exploded, his blood transforming into mist and spreading, leaving only a trembling Primordial Spirit in Qin Jun’s grasp.

The Demon Clan army was silenced; all its followers froze with jaws dropped and eyes bulging.

"Uh..." Yang Jian’s eyes widened until they nearly popped out. Not only him—all the celestial officials and generals of the Great Qin Heavenly Court were similarly dumbfounded.

Even the ever-loyal heavenly consorts including Daji, Xiling Empress, Black Butterfly Fairy, and Li were rendered speechless.

Qin Lingming, Qin Tianwu, Ruoxin, and Qin Xue’er rubbed their eyes constantly, worried they might be seeing illusions.

One palm!

With a single palm strike!

Qin Jun defeated the Nine Palace Supreme, claiming instant victory!

Mo Jingcang’s forehead was drenched in cold sweat. The scene of that palm repeatedly replayed in his mind. It seemed slow, full of flaws, yet a gut feeling told him that if he were in the Nine Palace Supreme’s place, even his Primordial Spirit would have ended in pieces.

"You’ve lost."

Qin Jun gazed indifferently at the Nine Palace Supreme beneath his palm and spoke coldly.

The Nine Palace Supreme, reduced to a mere Primordial Spirit, froze completely, not daring to lift his eyes to face Qin Jun.

"What... What power is this..." he stammered, his voice trembling.

"My power—the Heavenly Emperor’s power—the power that transcends the Primordial itself."

Qin Jun said softly, his words filled with immense pride, as though belittling the Primordial.

"The Heavenly Emperor’s power..."

The Nine Palace Supreme, stunned as if struck by lightning, repeatedly echoed these words.

At that moment, Qin Jun cast his gaze towards the distant Demon Clan army. With a sudden wave of his sleeve, billions of demon followers vanished instantly, along with the demonic energy filling the stars.