The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1679: 9 Ultimate Supreme Battle Primordial

Chapter 1679: Chapter 1679: 9 Ultimate Supreme Battle Primordial

"Hmph! What’s it to you?"

Emperor Zhoumo snorted coldly, seemingly displeased with Victorious Fighting Buddha.

Before the chaos was created, he, Ling Emperor, and Victorious Fighting Buddha had warred tens of thousands of times, standing above all beings of the Primordial, very familiar with each other. Though they appeared to be rivals, they actually shared mutual respect.

Victorious Fighting Buddha laughed and cursed, "Of course it matters to me. If you die, there will be one less opponent for me."

Emperor Zhoumo was not angered, instead, he curved his lips and said, "You’re destined for disappointment."

Qin Jun didn’t speak, sitting atop the Great Emperor Evil Wolf, and instructed Di Jiang, "Lead the way."

After all, Di Jiang had helped Yuwen Chengdu unseal before, knowing where King Yan Palace was.

Di Jiang nodded, leapt forward, and began to lead the way, with everyone following closely.

The Emperor She did not follow, having just experienced a war, the Eastern Emperor had fled, and the Divine General Alliance needed restructuring; it couldn’t be without leadership.

Thus, a group flew towards the direction of King Yan Palace and soon disappeared beyond the clouds of the Primordial.

Recently, King Yan Palace was active between Eastern Primordial and Northern Primordial, far from Southern Primordial. Even for Qin Jun and the others, it would take several days.

...

Two days later, Qin Jun and the others entered Eastern Primordial.

Eastern Primordial was more chaotic than Southern Primordial, in the starry sky one could often see the corpses of creatures, their flesh not yet fully decomposing, and a bloody scent floated in the Primordial’s energy.

Western Primordial was controlled by Li Fan, Northern Primordial by Supreme King Nanlan, while Eastern Primordial was the most chaotic, with Su Emperor Sect, King Yan Palace, and other powerful beings, the struggles were fiercest.

"I am the Nine Extremes Supreme, and I will stay in Eastern Primordial for a hundred years, allowing you all to challenge. I await challenges at the Primordial White Tree, don’t let me look down on Eastern Primordial!"

"I think, there’s no creature in Eastern Primordial that can fight me!"

At that moment, a majestic voice as if from the top of the Primordial echoed through Eastern Primordial and into the minds of Qin Jun and others.

Nine Extremes Supreme!

Fifth on the Becoming a God ranking!

Also, a split body of the deity in the Primordial!

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, Victorious Fighting Buddha, Di Jiang, Li Huahun, and Emperor Zhoumo did the same, fire of battle burned in their eyes.

They all wanted to continue advancing on the Becoming a God ranking, Nine Extremes Supreme was so arrogant, defeating him would be such a great honor?

"This guy is really arrogant!"

Di Jiang muttered, the fifth on the Becoming a God ranking dared to be so arrogant, did he really think himself to be invincible?

Emperor Zhoumo snorted and said, "He has the right to be arrogant."

As the earliest batch of beings of the Primordial, they all knew Nine Extremes Supreme’s backing.

A split body of a Primordial deity, capable of annihilating all beings!

"He probably isn’t strong, ranked a place lower than Nine Palaces Overlord," Li Huahun spoke, causing the others to look at him in surprise.

As if Nine Palaces Overlord wasn’t strong!

Could it be that Li Huahun’s strength could be ranked higher?

"Let’s go, to the Primordial White Tree, Yuwen Chengdu will likely be heading there too."

Qin Jun spoke, this was indeed a time of great contention, where the strong led the way, Nine Extremes Supreme brought the task of the deity down, challenging, he surely would attract stronger beings. It’s efficient, much easier than searching himself.

"Where is the Primordial White Tree?" Di Jiang asked curiously.

"I know." Victorious Fighting Buddha replied, a look of nostalgia showed in his eyes.

Beside him, Emperor Zhoumo did the same, it was quite obvious they had both been to the Primordial White Tree.

As it went, Victorious Fighting Buddha began to lead the way.

"The Primordial White Tree was one of the earliest Primordial beings and an old friend of mine and Emperor Zhoumo," Victorious Fighting Buddha laughed as he led the way.

Emperor Zhoumo snorted and said, "Back then, you and Ling Emperor were very interested in her."

Upon hearing this, Victorious Fighting Buddha’s face turned red, clearly a story there.

Qin Jun found this interesting, watching Victorious Fighting Buddha and Emperor Zhoumo bickering, making the journey less dull.

And thus, Emperor Zhoumo began to bring up stories, recounting the long history of Victorious Fighting Buddha pursuing the Primordial White Tree.

Meanwhile, at the central region of Eastern Primordial.

An immense white tree of unknown height stood in the starry sky of the Primordial, with suns hanging from it, illuminating the entire Primordial. Its surface was stark white as if painted, without leaves, only a trunk, seemingly dead, left as dried wood.

A figure stood on one of the branches, wearing a black robe with white leaf patterns, robe flapping, two strands of white hair drifted along his cheeks while the rest was brown, expressionless, indifferent eyes gazed into the starry sky, as if awaiting something.

He was the Nine Extremes Supreme, a split body of the Nine Extremes Great Emperor!

"Do you really want to do this? What if you provoke other deity’s split body, what will you do?"

A gentle female voice sounded, making one feel as if bathed in spring breeze.

Nine Extremes Supreme chuckled, "Perfect, I am not content with being fifth."

Even as a deity’s split body, there’s a heart striving for first!

Primordial deities promised that if they maintain the first on the Becoming a God ranking, they could become gods themselves!

"Wish you success."

The gentle female voice echoed again, its owner the Primordial White Tree.

Nine Extremes Supreme said no more, continuing to gaze into the depths of the starry sky, lost in thought.

After an unknown time, a strong light appeared deep in the starry sky, like a star.

"Nine Extremes Supreme, is it? I want to see just how strong you are!"

A contemptuous voice followed, filled with elevated battle spirit, itching for a fight.

Nine Extremes Supreme remained expressionless, asked, "Announce your name, I want to remember the name of the soul under my feet!"

"I am Ming Emperor, remember this name, from now on, you will be overshadowed by this name!"

The visitor said boldly, and as the words fell, ten huge purple swords sped forward, with a figure standing on the last sword, Ming Emperor.

Ming Emperor wore a black dragon robe, with hands by his waist, half his face hidden by hair, upturned lips showed unrestrained arrogance.

Ranked twenty-sixth on the Becoming a God ranking, Ming Emperor!

The ruler of Eastern Primordial, roaming alone, rumored to have his own nation, but has never shown it.

The ten purple swords emitted powerful killing energy, swiftly traversing billions of miles, aiming to annihilate the whole Primordial White Tree.

"Trickery!"

Nine Extremes Supreme snorted coldly, a black hole appeared above his head, a massive black pillar emerged, as if made of black iron, diameter reaching ten thousand meters, after flying out of the black hole the front end rapidly enlarged, irresistibly collided with Ming Emperor and the ten purple swords.

Boom——

A terrifying explosion produced a light mass larger than the sun, with shockwaves sweeping in all directions, even causing the trunk of the Primordial White Tree to tremble.

The fierce wind hit him head-on, Ming Emperor’s face slightly tense, yet he bore no fear of Nine Extremes Supreme.

He raised his right hand, index and middle fingers together, placed it before his mouth, chanting an arcane incantation, two blue flames appeared at his sides, self-spinning, transformed into fire wheels, rapidly growing larger, soon reaching a diameter of tens of billions of miles, exuding infinite pressure.

"I want to trample on your name and become a god!"

Ming Emperor’s eyes filled with arrogance, he was always dissatisfied with his ranking, today he would make his name known!