The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1741: Netherworld Decides the Battle

Chapter 1741: Chapter 1741: Netherworld Decides the Battle

When Qin Jun’s voice spread, countless beings were shocked, and those who were close in the Yu Tian Divine Dynasty were even more boiling.

"Heavenly Emperor? Actually wants to challenge the Yin Yang Origin Emperor?"

"Courting death, don’t you know the deities are invincible?"

"Who is the Heavenly Emperor?"

"It’s him again. This is the second time he’s targeted the Yin Yang Origin Emperor’s split body. What does he really want? To replace the Primordial God?"

"Now there will be a good show to watch."

Soon, many beings rushed to the Netherworld God Peak. Few dare to provoke a deity, much less to be so arrogant.

Perhaps, the true form of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor will descend upon the Netherworld God Peak. Regardless of what happens, the beings want to see it, possibly gaining something valuable.

On the other side, within the central city of Yu Tian Divine Dynasty.

Practicing his skills, Zhao Shichen opened his eyes and murmured, "So fast... As expected of the Heavenly Emperor."

Such a spectacle, how could he not watch it live?

Thinking so, Zhao Shichen got up, prepared to go to the Netherworld God Peak. Although plans have changed, he initially intended to rely on Qin Jun’s power, so for this battle, he needs to be ready to fight.

The news spread even faster and wider. In less than three days, it stirred up the entire Netherworld.

After all, the matter involved the Primordial God Yin Yang Origin Emperor, naturally attracting universal attention.

Simultaneously, the record of the Heavenly Emperor’s battles in the Mortal Realm Primordial began to spread, making more beings curious about just how powerful the Heavenly Emperor is.

The ten divine dynasties also started to pay attention to the matter.

At the Netherworld God Peak, Qin Jun and others sat at the mountaintop waiting. He has already enhanced the bloodline for everyone, ready to battle at any moment.

Although Qin Jun has reached the eighth transformation of the Dayan deity, he knows nothing of the Primordial God’s power.

The Yin Yang split body was sealed in a huge stone, unable to move, his gaze always fixed on Tianyun, as if staring at a natural enemy.

Tianyun was very interested in him, initially scared, but after discovering he couldn’t move, couldn’t resist coming over to tease the Yin Yang split body, who kept enduring it. Even though Tianyun was cute and lively, it couldn’t eliminate his inner jealousy.

Wu Zetian carried Tianyun away, admonishing with a laugh, "Little Emperor, don’t go play with him, he will eat you."

Regarding Tianyun, the Gods and Demons all liked him, especially Wu Zetian, Ancestor Phoenix, overflowing with maternal love.

Tianyun pouted, looking unwilling.

Qin Jun gazed into the distance, the sky here was incredibly dark, endless shadows seemingly cover everything, but vague silhouettes of other beings could be seen in the distance.

As the news spread, more and more beings gathered.

But the Yin Yang Origin Emperor has yet to descend.

"What exactly is this guy thinking? Could other deities have stopped him?"

Qin Jun wondered silently, but the battle for Becoming a God did not include the Netherworld, so the Primordial God should be free to descend into the Netherworld.

Another day passed.

Zhao Shichen, Dongfang Guangjie brought a group of Nascent Void Sovereigns, arriving and landing at the top of Netherworld God Peak, Zhao Shichen cupped his hands and laughed, "Heavenly Emperor truly has great divine power, I admire!"

Dongfang Guangjie also respectfully saluted Qin Jun, his gaze flickering at the nearby Yin Yang split body, his eyelids jumped involuntarily.

"Why did you come?"

Qin Jun asked casually. To deal with the Yin Yang Origin Emperor, so many cannon fodder are not needed.

Zhao Shichen smiled bitterly, "Yin Yang Origin Emperor created the Netherworld, he commands a terrifying army, transformed from all beings who once defied him, called the Netherworld Divine Army, symbolizing the deity’s will, each defiance against the Yin Yang Origin Emperor has been strengthening the Netherworld Divine Army."

"In this battle, the Netherworld Divine Army will surely appear, our Yu Tian Divine Dynasty is naturally to take the lead."

Netherworld Divine Army!

Qin Jun squinted his eyes and asked, "Of the ten divine dynasties, only your Yu Tian Divine Dynasty has such a sense of justice?"

"The other nine divine dynasties don’t believe the Yin Yang Origin Emperor would blood sacrifice the Netherworld, or rather, they don’t dare to believe." Zhao Shichen said helplessly.

Ruled by the Yin Yang Origin Emperor for countless eons, there are hardly anyone in the Netherworld who dares to defy the Yin Yang Origin Emperor.

Qin Jun looked meaningfully at Zhao Shichen, who could only shake his head helplessly.

"Zhao Shichen, your Yu Tian Divine Dynasty will be no more."

The Yin Yang split body stared at Zhao Shichen, articulating each word, the speech filled with threats.

Zhao Shichen glanced at him coldly, saying, "You are already doomed, don’t bother with our Yu Tian Divine Dynasty."

This retort made the Yin Yang split body’s face exceedingly ugly.

Time continues to pass.

The gathering beings grow more numerous, apart from Zhao Shichen and others, none dared to approach.

The atmosphere becomes increasingly oppressive, a kind of calm before the storm.

On this day, the shadow above Netherworld God Peak began to surge, forming the visage of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor, larger than the sun, covering all beings.

This scene agitated the countless beings watching from afar, in the dark starry sky, the visage of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor was terrifying, chilling.

"Heavenly Emperor, do you really want this?"

The Yin Yang Origin Emperor opened his mouth, at this moment, he no longer addressed Qin Jun as Father God, but as Heavenly Emperor, indicating his internal anger.

Qin Jun sat on a rock, side-facing the giant face of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor, Gods and Demons all on guard, while the Yin Yang split body revealed a strange smile.

"Do you dare to call my name directly?"

Qin Jun spoke, his voice indifferent, he did not stand up, nor even look at the Yin Yang Origin Emperor.

"I will not harm you, but if you insist, everyone around you will die! Become a member of the Netherworld Divine Army, are you sure you want to continue to threaten me?"

The Yin Yang Origin Emperor stared at Qin Jun, asking with a deep voice, his words full of agitation and urgency.

Qin Jun repeatedly stopped him, making him very annoyed.

Upon hearing, Qin Jun’s face also turned icy, truly a rebellious son, who would have thought his mind was so crooked.

Whether for the beings of the Netherworld or for those around him, Qin Jun must stop him.

Thinking so, Qin Jun stood up, faced the giant face of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor, and said, "Though the Netherworld was created by you, it doesn’t mean you have the right to destroy it."

"Why not? Without me, there wouldn’t be a Netherworld at all!" Yin Yang Origin Emperor shouted angrily.

The countless beings far away were in an uproar, is the rumor from Yu Tian Divine Dynasty true?

Yin Yang Origin Emperor really wants to blood sacrifice the entire Netherworld?

"I created you, does that mean I can destroy you too?"

Qin Jun countered, making the Yin Yang Origin Emperor silent instantly.

"Regardless, you cannot stop me! If I don’t become stronger, Primordial will also be destroyed. To flourish, sacrifices must be made!" Yin Yang Origin Emperor roared in a low voice.

At this moment, he thoroughly tore his facade, revealing his ambition.

He wants to sacrifice the Netherworld to save Primordial!

Countless beings’ faces turned grimacing, they were originally full of hatred towards Primordial, naturally dissatisfied with the deity’s arrangement.

"Don’t you prefer to set up a battle in the Netherworld? Can you dare to fight with me here, show all your strength, including your Netherworld Divine Army, I’ll be here waiting for you. If you kill me, I’ll give you my supreme throne, if you lose, I won’t hold back!"

Qin Jun wielded the Primordial Emperor Sword, pointing it at the giant face of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor, shouting loudly.