The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1667: Power Beyond the Ultimate

Chapter 1667: Chapter 1667: Power Beyond the Ultimate

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Emperor Zhoumo transformed into a mass of demonic energy and crazily collided with Chang Wu Ming, causing the Primordial energy to twist into dragons stretching for millions of miles, stirring countless beings like falling leaves.

Chang Wu Ming clenched his fists, his magic transforming into a protective shield, enveloping his body, preventing Emperor Zhoumo from causing harm.

The two were adjacent in rank on the Becoming a God list, with Emperor Zhoumo at eighteenth and him at nineteenth, indicating that their cultivation levels were not far apart.

A fierce light erupted in Chang Wu Ming’s eyes as he suddenly punched forward, blasting Emperor Zhoumo head-on.

This punch was unparalleled in dominance!

It directly blasted Emperor Zhoumo’s true form from the demonic energy, sending him flying billions of miles, vanishing into the depths of the starry sky.

"The sneaky bastard finally shows himself!"

"I will use my fists to tell you that your era has ended!"

Chang Wu Ming roared angrily, venting his grievances, as the pressure from the alliance of the fallen, Emperor Zhoumo, and Zhenghua Evil Buddha was overwhelming.

His shout also greatly invigorated the beings of the Primordial Devil Cult.

This is their leader!

The premier hegemon of the Southern Primordial!

Roar——

At this moment, a furious and violent roar emanated from Emperor Zhoumo´s disappearance, more terrifying than the Void demon.

Chang Wu Ming was moved and murmured, "Could it be..."

Xuanye Beast!

Renowned as the strongest sinister force in legends!

A terrifying stench swept through, making all living beings on the battlefield shudder with fear.

Emperor Zhoumo appeared riding a beast resembling a giant scorpion, its body pitch-black and shiny, covered with countless spines, like a continent. Emperor Zhoumo atop its head was not even larger than one spine, the venomous sting on the giant hook was sharp, and four venomous pincers nearby could pulverize any star.

Xuanye Beast, its appearance alone was enough to strike terror!

Emperor Zhoumo’s sleeves billowed, demonic wind roared, laughing wildly: "My era has just begun!"

Chang Wu Ming’s face turned extremely grim.

On the other side, Emperor She and Zhenghua Evil Buddha, Void demon were caught in a fierce battle. Zhenghua Evil Buddha fully unleashed his power, his assault formidable even against the Ancestor Witch, with Foluo surrounding their battlefield like a phantom.

Void demon, sensing the arrival of Xuanye Beast, became even more furious, his combat ability subtly improving.

At this time, a shouting sounded from the other side of the starry sky.

Leading was a middle-aged man, with a refined demeanor, none other than Confucius, the master of the Confucianism Sect, followed by hundreds of thousands of Confucian disciples.

Although Confucianism was not considered a top force in the Southern Primordial, it had broad connections with many supporting forces.

With insufficient cultivation, Confucius naturally joined the lower tier of the battlefield.

"The South Primordial is in chaos, how can we cultivators stand by and do nothing?"

Confucius’ voice inspired the Confucian disciples, leading them quickly into the battlefield.

The war intensified.

Before the strongest combatants of both sides decided the victor, the battle was unlikely to end, as the number of participating beings was simply too great, and beings continuously arrived from all directions of the Primordial for support.

In the far distance.

Qing Emperor and his Qing Divine Servants floated in the air, watching the war from afar.

"Master, whom do you think will win?"

A Creation Void Lord asked with a smile, not just him, the other Qing Divine Servants also wore smiles.

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight is often a delightful feeling.

Qing Emperor remained calm, saying: "The key figures of this war have yet to appear."

Upon hearing this, the Qing Divine Servants began to ponder deeply.

Emperor Zhoumo and Zhenghua Evil Buddha could rely on the fallen, but what about the Primordial Devil Cult?

Could it be...

They were moved and immediately thought of a name, a name that made them tremble slightly.

At this moment, an angry shout sounded.

"Brother, do not panic! I am coming!"

Di Jiang’s roar shook the starry sky, intimidating all the beings on the battlefield!

Ranked eleventh on the Becoming a God list, in the entire battlefield, no one had a higher rank than him!

A colossal figure of ten thousand feet charged into the battlefield recklessly, crashing many beings into oblivion, overwhelmingly powerful, like a flood sweeping the battlefield.

Emperor She, battling Zhenghua Evil Buddha, suddenly turned back, his face full of joy.

The bond of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, lasting through past and present lives, remained intact and strong.

"That is..."

Zhenghua Evil Buddha was moved. When he went to the Great Qin Heavenly Court, he had felt Di Jiang’s aura, but it was nowhere near this powerful.

He did not yet know that Di Jiang was a divine general of the Great Qin Heavenly Court, for Di Jiang’s fame was limited to the Ancient Sacred Imperial Way.

Di Jiang, born proficient in space Divine Power, moved swiftly, suddenly appearing before Zhenghua Evil Buddha, punching out, intent on shattering the Primordial.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha’s face turned pale with fright, hurriedly dodging, but his Foluo were not so fortunate.

Boom——

The force of the punch caused the space around Emperor She to twist violently, and the Foluo instantly turned to flying ash.

Zhenghua Evil Buddha could not completely escape, struck by the punch, coughing blood as he flew backwards.

The Dayan God level six-transformed Di Jiang was enormously powerful, especially fueled by rage.

"So strong!"

Emperor She was secretly shocked, though he had long known that Di Jiang had become stronger, he never expected such strength.

From afar, Chang Wu Ming and Emperor Zhoumo also noticed Di Jiang’s arrival.

"Who is that?"

Chang Wu Ming was both shocked and delighted, such a formidable force could certainly break the stalemate.

Di Jiang pursued Zhenghua Evil Buddha relentlessly, giving him no chance to escape, directly moving to his front, pressing his great hand down, smashing Zhenghua Evil Buddha’s head, shattering his neckbones, blood gushing from his seven apertures, his form falling like a space-tearing arrow.

Emperor She snapped out of his brief joy, quickly pushing towards Zhenghua Evil Buddha, a surge of immense wind appeared out of nowhere, lifting Zhenghua Evil Buddha.

Bang——

Di Jiang descended like divine wrath, his right knee slammed into Zhenghua Evil Buddha’s abdomen, making him cough blood violently, even spraying some bluish-white matter.

At this impact, no matter how strong Zhenghua Evil Buddha was, he momentarily lost consciousness.

Di Jiang’s power was terribly fearsome, especially in wrath, for other beings would have their souls obliterated.

Unbelievably powerful!

All beings fought as they watched with wide eyes.

Qing Emperor and his Qing Divine Servants also watched with cold sweat, trembling bodies.

"How could this be...such strength..."

Emperor Zhoumo and Chang Wu Ming drew back, staring at Di Jiang intensely.

"So strong..."

Confucius was also unable to remain calm, muttering to himself.

The head of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, towering across the battlefield!

Deep in the starry sky.

"Di Jiang is so strong..."

Ju Liusun stood on Emperor Wolf’s head, speaking in a trembling voice, swallowing afterward.

Beside him, Qin Jun smiled, not at all surprised.

"This is my beloved general, not to mention Zhenghua Evil Buddha, even if the fallen came personally, he could fight him!"

Qin Jun spoke proudly and laughed, in many epic battles of the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Di Jiang’s presence was prominent, he never disappointed Qin Jun.