The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1662 Yuwen Family

Chapter 1662: Chapter 1662 Yuwen Family

Daji did not interfere, but instead took Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu back to the dragon carriage.

Qin Jun smiled at the two children and said, "Be good, let’s play in another place."

Although Qin Lingming and Qin Tianwu felt a bit disappointed, they had no complaints and nodded obediently.

Of course, they only acted obedient in front of Qin Jun. In the Six Emperors City, they were notorious for their mischievousness, but fortunately, they weren’t downright malicious, so Qin Jun turned a blind eye to their antics.

"Your Majesty, how should we handle them?" Xiling Empress asked.

Among the beings besieging the woman in black, the presence of the Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Hall’s holy generals was conspicuous.

Except for the Ling Yun Evil Venerable, none of the twelve holy generals had returned to Qin Jun’s command, and coupled with their past attempts to covet the Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Hall, their crimes were unforgivable.

Qin Jun shook his head and said, "Let them fend for themselves."

The holy generals’ enemies were powerful beings, clearly dooming them to death.

As for why the woman in black didn’t reveal her true abilities, it might be that she feared being noticed by the Great Qin Heavenly Court. Whatever the reason, there were secrets being kept, but the Primordial Harmony Path was no longer something Qin Jun concerned himself with, so he didn’t overthink it.

"Your Majesty, do you know those people?"

Daji curiously asked. She now knew that Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor when chaos first began, but she didn’t know he was a deity even before the primordial era.

This included Xiling Empress, Mo Jingcang, and others who also did not know.

"Hmm, former subordinates, now they are disobedient." Qin Jun said softly, his tone calm and seemingly unperturbed.

Daji, Zhu Yanqing, and You Fenghuang exchanged glances. How much of Qin Jun’s background did they truly not know?

At that moment, the woman in black suddenly looked towards the dragon carriage, her cold and pretty face revealing a hint of surprise.

"Could it be..."

Her eyes narrowed, and she abruptly hurled her twin swords. The swords flew out, spinning and wreaking havoc on the surrounding beings. A total of one hundred and twenty-nine beings, the weakest at the Wuji Supreme Great Emperor level, were all slaughtered in an instant.

Qin Jun reached out his right hand towards the void, taking from a great distance the Primordial Spirits of eight holy generals. Of the twelve holy generals, apart from the Ling Yun Evil Venerable and these eight, three were likely already fallen to the relentless years.

The blood mist dispersed, the woman in black retracted her swords, then flew towards the dragon carriage.

Qin Jun cast the Primordial Spirits of the eight holy generals into the cycle of reincarnation, allowing them to be reborn.

This action went unnoticed by anyone, even the woman in black.

After all, they had once served Qin Jun, and Qin Jun didn’t want to see their souls utterly destroyed, granting them a chance to be reborn.

"Is the Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty in the building?"

The woman in black, arriving before the nine dragons, cupped her fists and asked.

Her typically stern face showing a hint of excitement.

"Who are you?" Qin Jun’s voice drifted out.

The woman quickly introduced herself, smiling as she said, "My name is Yuwen Qingyao, a member of the Yuwen Family. Does the Heavenly Emperor still remember the bond with our ancestor?"

The Yuwen Family?

The family founded by Yuwen Chengdu?

Qin Jun squinted his eyes and continued to ask, "What is your connection to the King Yan Palace?"

If Yuwen Chengdu hadn’t established power as instructed, it would mean that he had changed.

"The King Yan Palace is controlled by our Yuwen Family."

Yuwen Qingyao answered, feeling secretly pleased, it seemed Qin Jun indeed had a significant relationship with her ancestor Yuwen Chengdu.

"What brings you to seek me?"

Qin Jun continued to inquire. Since Yuwen Chengdu didn’t come personally, and a descendant came instead, it appeared that Yuwen Chengdu might be unaware of this matter.

From Yuwen Qingyao’s tone, she seemed unaware of Qin Jun and Yuwen Chengdu’s true relationship.

"In the ancestral hall of the Yuwen Family, a portrait of the Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty has always been hung. This time, I have come to seek Your Majesty’s help," Yuwen Qingyao said expectantly.

Inside the pavilion, the women exchanged glances.

The Yuwen Family, they immediately connected it to Yuwen Chengdu, ranked twelfth on the Becoming a God list.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jun had such deep connections even in the primordial era.

"Come in and speak."

Qin Jun said, his Divine Consciousness sweeping through, allowing him to secretly ascertain Yuwen Qingyao’s bloodline.

Moreover, with Yuwen Qingyao’s cultivation only at the Primordial Harmony Path stage, she couldn’t pull any tricks under Qin Jun’s watchful eye.

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Qingyao, feeling both anxious and hopeful, entered the pavilion.

Seeing Daji, Zhu Yanqing, You Fenghuang, Xiling Empress, and the two children, she paused momentarily in surprise.

Then she looked at Qin Jun, whose appearance was so youthful, lacking the majesty and aura of an ancient titan.

"Speak, what matter has brought you all the way from the primordial realm here?"

Qin Jun asked, scrutinizing Yuwen Qingyao while speaking. Her brows indeed held a slight resemblance to Yuwen Chengdu.

...

In the primordial starry sky, countless fragments of stone floated, with primordial vital energy mixed with blood aura.

On one broken continent stood five figures.

Ren Woxiao and Li Huahun stood side by side. Li Huahun, dressed in white, remained spotless, pure as snow, while Ren Woxiao’s face bore bloodstains, but his smile suggested he was unhurt.

A hundred meters in front of them were Jiugong Bashang, Jiugong Wushang, and Jiugong Ling. The three were in a miserable state, blood covering them almost entirely, especially Jiugong Wushang, whose arms were severed, with strange white flames burning at his shoulders, preventing their regrowth.

Compared to the sinisterly smiling Ren Woxiao and Li Huahun, the faces of Jiugong Bashang and his group were extremely grim, as if about to drip water.

"Jiugong Bashang, you’re far from it."

Ren Woxiao crossed his arms over his chest and sneered.

His words were like needles, stabbing into the hearts of Jiugong Bashang’s group, nearly driving them to rage.

Li Huahun’s expression was indifferent, softly saying, "Indeed, weak."

"Ren Woxiao, what exactly is your aim?"

Jiugong Bashang gritted his teeth and asked. Among the deities, only the Nine Palaces’ First Emperor didn’t dispatch a split body but chose this subordinate instead. He had been confident, yet after battling Ren Woxiao, his arrogance was utterly shattered.

In response, Ren Woxiao flicked his slightly disheveled white hair with a wicked smile, "You don’t need to guess, you crawling insect. You won’t figure it out. The gods can only watch from above. If you discover too much, I’ll tear you apart alive before the Nine Palaces’ First Emperor."

He spoke casually, his demeanor not fierce, but this light statement sent chills down Jiugong Bashang’s spine.

Jiugong Wushang also looked at Ren Woxiao with a complex expression; the person he hated most in his life was Ren Woxiao. In the past, Ren Woxiao loved to tease and bully him, especially targeting him after he reincarnated as the Initial Demon Ancestor, so seeing Ren Woxiao’s face infuriated him.

"Where is the Origin Essence?"

Li Huahun asked, unmoved by Ren Woxiao’s words, even finding them dull.

"The Origin Essence... what do you intend to do with it?"

Jiugong Bashang was moved, asking in a deep voice.

Li Huahun’s power was unfathomable, completely overwhelming Jiugong Wushang, making Jiugong Bashang wary.