The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1606 Southern Primordial Law Enforcer

Chapter 1606: Chapter 1606 Southern Primordial Law Enforcer

Whoosh——

Within the boundless blood mist, Sun Wukong transformed into a streak of golden flame, hurtling through the air at such speed that the Blood Bat Clan Elder was left flustered and disoriented.

Within a radius of hundreds of billions of miles, the fierce winds created by Sun Wukong’s high-speed movements roared like a myriad of razor-sharp blades, forcing the Blood Bat Clan Elder to continuously unleash blood bats to defend himself against the onslaught of wind blades.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong somersaulted through the air, appearing instantaneously behind the Blood Bat Clan Elder as if teleporting. His right leg lashed out like an iron whip, striking squarely at the elder’s nape.

The immense force of the blow made the Blood Bat Clan Elder spew blood as his body was flung uncontrollably forward, flying faster than the speed of light. However, Sun Wukong was even faster, already waiting for him ahead, delivering yet another punch.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Sun Wukong’s speed was so intense that he produced tens of thousands of afterimages, while the Blood Bat Clan Elder resembled nothing more than a punching bag, hurtling back and forth amidst the blows, blood splattering everywhere in a gruesome spectacle.

Aside from Qin Jun and Mo Jingcang, none of the gods or demons present could discern who had the upper hand, as the sheer speed made it impossible to keep track.

Fortunately, this battle was taking place in the Primordial Plane. Had it occurred in the Ancient Emperor’s Path or any dimensional realm tied to the Great Dao, their high-speed clashes would have shattered the very fabric of those realms.

Sun Wukong raised his right hand high, battle qi enveloping him like a mighty white dragon spiraling around his body. From his palm emerged a massive fang, formed entirely from the battle qi itself.

The Blood Bat Clan Elder was overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of oppression and instantly raised his arms. Behind him, a terrifying blood bat with wings spanning ten billion miles materialized, its monstrous presence casting a chilling gaze upon Sun Wukong.

The gods and demons watching were drenched in cold sweat at such a sight.

If it were them facing the Blood Bat Clan Elder, they wouldn’t even dare to take action—the elder’s pressure was far too overpowering. Yet Sun Wukong not only confronted such an enemy but had seriously injured him, instilling deeper fear in their hearts.

Just how high had this unruly monkey risen?

"Heh heh heh! Old geezer! Are you scared?"

Sun Wukong sneered wickedly, his gaze locking on the Blood Bat Clan Elder with such intensity that the elder’s scalp tingled.

At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to teeter on the brink of activating his unique trait, *Demon Heart Conquers Buddha.*

Qin Jun noticed this but didn’t intervene. He wanted the Blood Bat Clan eradicated anyway, so he simply allowed Sun Wukong to unleash his fury without restraint!

"I will kill you!"

The Blood Bat Clan Elder roared hoarsely, consumed with grief for the trillions of blood bats Sun Wukong had annihilated—they were his life’s effort, and their loss tore at his very soul.

Without hesitation, he thrust his arms forward, sending the terrifying blood bat barreling towards Sun Wukong, blotting out the stars with its savage ferocity and intent to devour him whole.

Sun Wukong immediately hurled the fang in his right hand. This was the Battle Slayer Fang, which rapidly expanded a millionfold, piercing through the massive blood bat like a gleaming dagger.

Simultaneously, Sun Wukong maneuvered to the Blood Bat Clan Elder’s front, a brutal smirk etched on his face, radiating pure savagery.

With one devastating punch, the battle qi engulfed the Blood Bat Clan Elder.

Splurt—

The Blood Bat Clan Elder’s expression froze instantly. His chest had been obliterated by Sun Wukong’s punch, flesh and blood scattering in all directions.

"You..."

The Blood Bat Clan Elder stared at Sun Wukong with terror-filled eyes, his body trembling and rendered obsolete in combat.

"Dare harm our emperor, and even the Netherworld will reject you!"

Sun Wukong sneered venomously, his eyes shooting out twin beams of golden light that blew apart the elder’s head.

Immediately after, Sun Wukong’s right arm trembled, and the elder’s body disintegrated completely into ashes, leaving only his Primordial Spirit drifting in space.

Sun Wukong seized the Primordial Spirit, preparing to deliver the final blow.

"Stop!"

At that moment, an authoritative and domineering voice echoed. The space before Sun Wukong suddenly tore open, and a massive hand extended outward with a speed so great that even Sun Wukong couldn’t react in time, snatching away the Blood Bat Clan Elder’s Primordial Spirit.

"Courting death!"

Sun Wukong roared furiously. Someone dared to take his prey! He swiftly raised his right hand, swinging the Chaos Golden Staff forward like a celestial pillar, colliding with the massive hand. However, the strike failed to inflict any damage.

"You insolent monkey! Isn’t it enough?"

The authoritative voice rang out again, this time laced with a hint of anger.

Soon after, the giant hand slowly retreated into the spatial rift, preparing to leave.

"Stop! Did I permit you to save him?"

Suddenly, Qin Jun’s voice resounded. He raised his right hand, grasping at thin air, and the Blood Bat Clan Elder’s Primordial Spirit was forcibly pulled back into his palm, reduced to a miniature form.

All eyes instantly shifted to Qin Jun, including those of Sun Wukong.

"What daunting and tyrannical power!"

Sun Wukong was secretly astounded, unable to comprehend how Qin Jun had managed to snatch the elder’s Primordial Spirit from the mysterious hand.

The mysterious hand vanished abruptly, and a figure stepped out from the spatial rift. He was clad in heavy black iron armor, his rugged and cold features framed by jet-black hair tied back. With tiger-like eyes and thick brows, his penetrating gaze locked onto Qin Jun as he demanded, "Who are you?"

"I am the Heavenly Emperor. And who are you?"

Qin Jun, seated on the Supreme Nine-Dragon Throne, gazed down at him coldly in response.

The Blood Bat Clan Elder’s Primordial Spirit quivered in fear within Qin Jun’s palm, attempting to flee but blocked by an invisible barrier.

"I am Ma Xun, subordinate to the Qing Emperor. Although the Blood Bat Clan has committed countless atrocities, they play an immeasurable role in the Primordial Plane and hold significant fortune. You cannot kill them!"

The armored man spoke gravely, struggling to recall who the Heavenly Emperor was.

It didn’t take long for him to piece together recent rumors.

Apparently, the conflict between the Divine General Alliance and the Golden Rock Divine Sect arose because of someone who claimed to be the Heavenly Emperor. Furthermore, the Godlord Cloud Temple also had grievances with this person.

Could he be this figure?

Ma Xun’s expression turned mocking. To call oneself the Heavenly Emperor was an unthinkable audacity—it was an invitation for divine retribution from Primordial law.

"Who is the Qing Emperor?"

Sun Wukong gripped the Chaos Golden Staff and asked in a low tone.

He could sense Ma Xun’s strength rivaled his own; it was hard to fathom how powerful the Qing Emperor must be.

"The Qing Emperor is the law enforcer of the Southern Primordial Plane."

Ma Xun replied, his chin reflexively tilting upward at the mention of the Qing Emperor, as if embodying the emperor’s authority.

"So what? I will annihilate the Blood Bat Clan anyway!"

Qin Jun snorted coldly, his right hand squeezing tightly. In an instant, the Blood Bat Clan Elder’s Primordial Spirit shattered into oblivion.

"Ding! Side mission completed—Blood Bat Clan’s Revenge! Reward: one Great Dao inheritance opportunity, one ultimate awakening opportunity, one god and demon recruitment opportunity, three random lottery opportunities!"

The system’s delightful notification echoed in Qin Jun’s mind.

"You..."

Ma Xun’s fury boiled over; Qin Jun had blatantly humiliated him and the Qing Emperor!

"What is it? Dissatisfied?"

Qin Jun mocked him coldly.

Mo Jingcang instantly appeared behind Ma Xun, while Sun Wukong stood before him, surrounding him from both sides. The killing intent of the Creator Taixu Supreme bore down on him.

Ma Xun struggled to compose himself, gazing up at Qin Jun as he said, "The Blood Bat Clan slaughtered so wantonly to cleanse the Primordial Plane of waste. By destroying them, you’ve disrupted the cosmic balance. Can you bear the weight of this crime?"

"Disrupt balance? As if the Primordial Plane only has the Blood Bat Clan! I won’t stop at eliminating them—I’ll destroy the Golden Rock Divine Sect, topple Godlord Cloud Temple. If you’re dissatisfied, come fight me!"

Qin Jun laughed arrogantly, completely disregarding Ma Xun’s presence.