The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1666: Mysterious Forces

Chapter 1666: Chapter 1666: Mysterious Forces

The Void Demon, lacking eyes, nose, and ears, transformed into a colossal body a million feet tall, standing angrily in the starry sky, its full mouth of fangs resembling the sharpest weapon of the Primordial, exuding an intimidating cold gleam.

Its body had not a single strand of hair, like a scorched demon, roaring continuously toward the endless battlefield ahead, venting its innate fury.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha stood atop the Void Demon, with twenty-four wooden coffins floating behind him, arranged like a fan, awe-inspiring.

"This is the real order, the order of slaughter!"

Zhenghua Evil Buddha spread his arms, murmuring with fascination.

Behind him, demonic energy swirled, forming a massive face—the very likeness of Emperor Zhoumo.

"Zhenghua, is the fallen really worthy of our trust?"

Emperor Zhoumo spoke, not particularly interested in the war. In his view, if nothing unexpected occurred, the Primordial Devil Cult was bound to be eradicated; naturally, he was indifferent to a predetermined outcome.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha maintained his blissful expression, smiling, "Does it matter? We each seek what we need!"

"The fallen pursue a new order, what about you?"

Emperor Zhoumo asked, ever since Zhenghua Evil Buddha resurrected him, he couldn’t understand Zhenghua Evil Buddha.

This guy was utterly opposite compared to his mentor, as Victorious Fighting Buddha was upright and righteous, while this guy was sinister and unpredictable.

"Me? What I pursue is simple, but I can’t tell you."

Zhenghua Evil Buddha smiled back at Emperor Zhoumo, but his smile appeared sinister, giving off an impression of ill intent.

Emperor Zhoumo spoke no further, as if believing Zhenghua Evil Buddha.

At that moment, a terrifying aura emanated from the rear of the Primordial Devil Cult army, sweeping across the starry sky.

Indeed, it was Chang Wuming!

"I created the Primordial Devil Cult for billions of years; once weak, now strong, how could I allow you to trample us!"

Chang Wuming’s voice resounded like a strong stimulant, instantly invigorating the beings of the Primordial Devil Cult.

The cohesion of the Primordial Devil Cult in Southern Primordial was second only to the Divine General Alliance, which had fewer members and lacked the deep foundations compared to the Primordial Devil Cult.

"Just you?"

Zhenghua Evil Buddha scoffed, thinking Chang Wuming was foolish.

"And me?"

A voice, full of irresistible power, followed from another direction, accompanied by many resounding roars.

Emperor She and the Divine General Alliance arrived!

Southern Primordial was originally the turf where the Divine General Alliance and Primordial Devil Cult contested. Facing a stronger enemy, they naturally had to join forces; otherwise, none would be a match for the three fallen.

Currently, opposing the Primordial Devil Cult was the army of Emperor Zhoumo; having lived countless years, his followers were numerous. Upon resurrection, with a high call, countless Demonic Dao masters would swarm, forming a super army with ease.

"Interesting, just the right time for a sweep."

Emperor Zhoumo laughed from behind Zhenghua Evil Buddha, completely dismissive of the Divine General Alliance.

Deep in the starry sky, Emperor She flew swiftly with his arms naturally hanging down, followed by tens of thousands of Divine General Alliance beings, each exuding powerful energy, angrily staring ahead.

Compared to the Primordial Devil Cult, their hatred for Emperor Zhoumo was greater.

Emperor Zhoumo arriving in Southern Primordial first attacked their Divine General Alliance, causing them to lose many companions.

Chang Wuming, with Mo Jingcang and other elders, swiftly charged into the battlefield as Emperor Zhoumo quickly approached Chang Wuming.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha led the Void Demon flying toward the Divine General Alliance.

"Emperor She, you are strong, yet you are foolish."

Zhenghua Evil Buddha said coldly; despite Emperor She’s higher rank on the Becoming a God list, he showed no fear and even had a disdainful attitude.

Emperor She resembled a meteor, swept across the vast battlefield, rushing toward Zhenghua Evil Buddha.

The furious aura of Emperor She provoked the Void Demon, eliciting a frenzied roar at Emperor She, a voice torn in exertion.

A black beam shot from the Void Demon’s mouth, reaching a diameter of ten thousand meters. Although not grand on the battlefield, its destructive power was immense, everything along its path—enemy or ally—was reduced to ashes in an instant as it approached Emperor She.

Boom—

Emperor She slapped with his right hand, directly dispersing the black beam, immensely imposing.

"Zhenghua! Today is your death date!"

Emperor She fixedly stared at Zhenghua Evil Buddha, enunciating every word, brimming with murderous intent.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha raised his arms, and all twenty-four wooden coffins opened simultaneously, from which figures emerged—all newly created Foluo, pure Creation Incarnations.

"Want to kill me? You’re dreaming! Primordial couldn’t, Chaos couldn’t, you can’t either!"

Zhenghua Evil Buddha sneered, and the twenty-four Foluo charged out. He stamped his foot, lunging at Emperor She, causing the Void Demon to roar in agony.

The great battle fully erupted.

On the other side.

Qin Jun and the other two were again intercepted by a formidable figure, ranked over seven hundred on the Becoming a God list, named Cai Xingjiang, who was reduced to only a Primordial Spirit after being struck twice by Di Jiang.

After some interrogation, Qin Jun learned that Cai Xingjiang also received messages from a mysterious force, which falsely claimed the Heavenly Emperor was injured.

"All who came to challenge me have failed, yet you still come?"

Qin Jun asked coldly, baffled at how these Becoming a God list rankers had made it this far.

In Primordial Spirit form, Cai Xingjiang helplessly said, "Your allure is too great."

In the upper ranks of the Becoming a God list, each individual had a cryptic existence, yet only the Heavenly Emperor provided them with information, and as believed to be severely injured, someone would always be tempted.

"Please, spare me. I originally came only to challenge, without malice." Cai Xingjiang said with a wry smile.

Qin Jun could peer into his mind, knowing he didn’t lie, but this matter couldn’t be simply brushed aside.

"Do you have a way to contact that force?"

Qin Jun inquired; previous challengers received messages coincidentally and had no contact method.

He didn’t expect success this time either, just testing.

"I don’t know... but I know who is associated with that force!" Cai Xingjiang quickly responded.

"Speak!" Qin Jun sternly demanded.

Cai Xingjiang spat out a name, causing Qin Jun’s expression to instantly turn icy, even Ju Liusun’s eyes widened.

Di Jiang snorted and said, "Your Majesty, the wolf has always been beside us."

"Leave." Qin Jun said expressionlessly, and Cai Xingjiang quickly departed.

Ju Liusun murmured, "It can’t be... He couldn’t betray His Majesty!"

Di Jiang snorted, "When a person faces death, they speak honestly; he wouldn’t need to deceive us."

Qin Jun faintly stomped, signaling Great Emperor Evil Wolf to continue forward.

"Let’s deal with the fallen first."

Qin Jun’s voice drifted to the depths of the starry sky, and Di Jiang and Ju Liusun hurried to catch up.

Upon entering the Ancient Saint’s Imperial Path, they had already encountered three waves of challenges. Cai Xingjiang passed solo, yet the previous two waves were grand in scale but were all cannon fodder, completely obliterated.

The group rapidly flew toward the battlefield.

Qin Jun stood atop Great Emperor Evil Wolf, feeling the strong wind rushing against him, his gaze flickering.

"No matter who you are, whatever your purpose, I will make you regret."

Nearby, even Di Jiang had a stern face, Ju Liusun still amid bewilderment.