The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1754 The Panic of the Origin God Clan

Chapter 1754: Chapter 1754 The Panic of the Origin God Clan

"What on earth is that?"

Qin Jun frowned deeply, his expression grim.

In his current state of power, he couldn’t keep up with the speed of that shadow.

The opponent definitely surpasses the Double Creation of the Supreme Origin Master, even more outrageously.

The last trace of the Extreme Emperor’s aura disappeared, leaving only Qin Jun silently in the endless void.

Soon, he recalled his consciousness, returned to his physical body, opened his eyes, and murmured, "It seems the endless void holds many secrets."

This might be the opportunity for the Extreme Emperor; if the mysterious shadow wanted to kill the Extreme Emperor, he could have already done so, or he might want to use the Extreme Emperor.

Qin Jun didn’t dwell on it further and focused his attention on the search for the Origin God Clan.

After all, he couldn’t figure it out.

Another three hours passed, and the eighty million Heavenly Emperor split bodies kept flying forward without stopping.

Compared to the Primordial Origin period, his cultivation had become vastly different, and now, his speed was incomparable, the range he could probe far exceeds before.

Yet, he still couldn’t see the end of the endless void.

All he could see was a pale color, lacking any substance or living creatures.

"Something’s not right, the Origin God Clan couldn’t be hiding so far away."

Qin Jun furrowed his brow, realizing things were amiss.

Could the endless void be hiding a dimensional space?

With this thought, he summoned back the Heavenly Emperor split bodies, carefully inspecting the return path.

"Heavenly Emperor, if you wish to find us, then come over."

At this moment, Qin Jun’s physical body heard an ancient voice, slightly trembling, seemingly very nervous.

Qin Jun opened his eyes and immediately flew toward the direction of the voice.

Even if the opponent might have set a trap, he had to confront it; he couldn’t let Sun Wukong and Yang Jian suffer.

Meanwhile, the eighty million Heavenly Emperor split bodies all vanished; sustaining them for a long time would consume his Origin divine power, making it not worth the cost.

Following the direction of the voice, Qin Jun didn’t find any sign of Origin beings, not to mention the base of the Origin God Clan.

After flying for about half a stick of incense, a mass of Origin qi appeared ahead, transforming into a human figure, like a ghostly shadow, flickering and vibrating as if about to dissipate at any moment.

Its visage resembled a seventy-year-old man, but his face was sinister, clearly not a good person.

Seeing Qin Jun rushing forward unstoppably, he quickly spoke, "Heavenly Emperor, I have something to tell you!"

Qin Jun stopped, asking, "Are my two subordinates safe and sound?"

"They are only imprisoned by us, not in danger," the old man answered.

His tone paused briefly, continuing, "My name is Beiming Fu, the progenitor of the Origin God Clan, I have something important to tell you, concerning the Primordial Chaos and the Origin."

"What is it?" Qin Jun asked indifferently; as long as Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were temporarily safe, it was good enough.

"A more terrifying force is stirring; our Origin God Clan members mysteriously disappear in endless void, unseen in remains, and even thirteen hundred thousand years ago, a progenitor of the Origin God Clan went missing," Beiming Fu began narrating, his words filled with fear.

Members disappearing one after another; would his turn eventually come?

Qin Jun squinted his eyes, instinctively connecting it to the mysterious shadow that had captured the Extreme Emperor.

"Because of this matter, we had to restrict clan members from leaving unless on mission."

Beiming Fu continued, seeing Qin Jun with an impatient look, he hurriedly said, "That mysterious force appeared again; didn’t the Heavenly Emperor see it?"

"Anyway, we are in the same Origin, and should unite against external threats."

The same Origin?

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows, asking, "You mean there are other Origins?"

"Not sure; we’ve always speculated so; after all, everything should have a starting point, where does the Origin qi come from?" Beiming Fu hesitated, though this was a mere speculation, even he dared not to believe it.

Even if they are Supreme Origin Masters, they couldn’t imagine what preceded Origin.

"Hmm, your speculation might be correct, but I still have to settle the score!"

Qin Jun’s aura suddenly became extremely dangerous, making Beiming Fu’s eyes widen.

Murderous intent emerged, causing Beiming Fu to tremble and fearfully shouted, "We can return your two subordinates; we wish to ally with you, settle grudges later."

Precisely because the mysterious shadow confronted the Extreme Emperor earlier, they temporarily changed plans and dared to negotiate with Qin Jun.

Qin Jun couldn’t be bothered to listen further; he quickly came before Beiming Fu, his Wují Primordial robe stirring, majestic in demeanor.

Beiming Fu was shocked and angry; his cultivation reached the Triple Creation of the Supreme Origin Master, undoubtedly powerful, naturally possessing his own pride, he immediately struck out with his palm.

Boom—

Beiming Fu’s palm landed on Qin Jun’s chest; his subsequent flight broke his right arm, terrifying him to the core.

"How is this possible... this kind of power..."

Beiming Fu screamed in terror within; before he stabilized his stance, Qin Jun appeared behind him, the Primordial Emperor Sword piercing his abdomen, pain shaking his soul.

"To try and kill me, you must pay the price!"

Qin Jun coldly sneered beside Beiming Fu’s ear, the murderous cold wind penetrating, reaching his heart.

Beiming Fu’s eyes emitted a strong light, then transformed into a beam of light breaking apart, light dots scattering, vanishing.

Qin Jun squinted his eyes, spreading his Divine Consciousness, tracking the sign of those light dots.

"So that’s it!"

Qin Jun smiled oddly, having already tracked the whereabouts of the Origin God Clan.

...

In the Primordial Soul Ground, countless light dots float, large and small, besides them, nothing else.

Li Huahun and the Fallen Shuttle moved within, glancing around.

"Did you find it?"

The Fallen asked; the soul stars here were countless, dizzying even for him.

Li Huahun didn’t reply, his gaze moved swiftly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind them, silently, making them unaware; it was Taiyi Chaos.

Li Huahun inadvertently looked back and was nearly scared out of his wits, immediately retreating, unfortunately, it was too late.

Taiyi Chaos waved his sleeve, sweeping him inside, Li Huahun powerless to resist.

The Fallen instinctively turned around, seeing Taiyi Chaos, his face drastically changed.

"Do you want to live?"

Taiyi Chaos stared at the Fallen, the terrifying killing intent locking him, rendering him immobile.

"Yes..."

The Fallen trembled in voice; facing a Primordial divine being, he dared not resist.

"Hmm, come with me then."

Taiyi Chaos waved his sleeve again, taking the Fallen away, disappearing.

The Primordial Soul Ground fell into silence, filled with desolate sorrow.

On the other side, within the Primordial Chaos.

Ling Emperor was cultivating on a star, keenly aware of his insufficient cultivation, thus seizing the time to train, attempting to uphold his title as the Undefeated Emperor.

Many of his subordinates were stationed on the star’s edge, guarding Ling Emperor.

After a while, Taiyi Chaos suddenly appeared above Ling Emperor.