The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1756: Death is Not a Pity

Chapter 1756: Chapter 1756: Death is Not a Pity

Qin Jun sat on the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair in deep thought, while the Origin God Tribe believed that Qin Jun had no mercy, and the adult Origin beings all charged toward him.

It was like billions of arrows being shot simultaneously, Origin beings attacked from all directions, creating an incredibly spectacular scene.

The existence of the Origin God Tribe had been as long as Primordial, with very few wars breaking out within, so the strengths did not diminish from internal strife. Even if their numbers were fewer than those of the Primordial, their high-end combat power definitely surpassed it.

Screech—

A dragon’s roar exploded, countless Emperor Flame Dragon Qi erupted from Qin Jun’s body, devouring all the Origin beings attacking from all directions.

He sat alone on the Dragon Chair, overlooking the war.

The central continent and various floating islands of the Origin God Tribe erupted in flames due to the battles, resembling the fires of purgatory.

Countless Origin beings screamed, cried, and despaired.

The ten ancestors of the Origin God Tribe formed a formation to resist ten thousand Heavenly Emperor’s split bodies, appearing like a massive ball of light that the split bodies could not penetrate; this was their limit.

"Damn it..."

Beiming Fu maintained the formation while watching his clansmen’s sacrifices, anguished, almost unable to contain his hatred for Qin Jun.

The leader, Beiming Emperor, eyes red with anger, laughed and said, "Heavenly Emperor, in the name of the Origin God Tribe, I curse you! Curse you to endure eternal loneliness! Curse all your blood kin to suffer misfortune for life! Curse everything you create to head towards destruction!"

As he finished speaking, Beiming Emperor spat a large gush of vital blood, not the bright red type, but Qin Jun felt some power was sweeping toward him, trying to tie his life line.

He possessed the Great Path of Good Fortune, coupled with thriving qi movement, enabling him to resist Beiming Emperor’s curse immediately.

"Dare to curse me?"

Qin Jun laughed angrily, his eyes revealing a terrifying killing intent, and the Emperor Flame Dragon Qi madly surged out of his body, sweeping in all directions.

The righteousness of the ancestors of the Origin God Tribe made him very furious.

Clearly, he had not harmed the Origin God Tribe to begin with; it was the Origin God Tribe repeatedly provoking him, hunting him, while most Origin beings still considered themselves pitiful.

Simply ignorant!

They had not personally seen Qin Jun harming the Origin God Tribe yet hated him, little knowing it was Qin Jun who created the Origin God Tribe.

Now when faced with Qin Jun’s revenge, they knew despair!

Enraged, Qin Jun sent out another thousand Heavenly Emperor’s split bodies toward the ten ancestors of the Origin God Tribe.

With a loud bang!

The great formation shattered, and the ancestors of the Origin God Tribe were quickly overwhelmed.

Meanwhile.

In Primordial, Netherworld, Chaos, Ancient Sage Emperor Paths, across the myriad universes, all beings’ minds showcased the scenes within the Origin God Tribe’s space.

"Huh? This is..."

"Everyone, close your eyes and see!"

"What place is this? Is there a war?"

"It’s the Heavenly Emperor! The Heavenly Emperor is massacring a race?"

"It really is the Heavenly Emperor!"

In the Primordial, Netherworld, and the Ancient Sage Emperor Paths connecting the Southern Primordial, many beings recognized Qin Jun’s identity.

At that time, Qin Jun stood up from the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair, waving his sleeve with an angry laugh, "You crawling creatures, I shall extinguish you today!"

"I am the supreme existence, creating everything, you ungrateful wretches, vanishing is too good a fate!"

Amid the rolling flames of war, Qin Jun became fierce with anger, causing greater despair in the Origin God Tribe, and left all beings in the myriad universes of the Primordial with chills running down their spines.

Particularly in the scene, countless Origin beings wailed, cried, and without knowing the cause, many easily thought ill of Qin Jun.

Even the beings in the Great Qin Heavenly Court fell silent.

"Mother..."

Qin Xue’er clung tightly to Wang Xue in fear, eyes shut, her little face pale white.

Qin Lingming, Qin Tianwu, and Ruoxin were also frightened.

In another palace, Daji’s face instantly turned gloomy as she murmured, "Who wants to harm His Majesty?"

Such a means obviously aimed to vilify Qin Jun.

She believed Qin Jun could not harm beings without reason.

In the Ancient Sage Emperor Path.

Huo Xundi stood on the cliff’s edge, brow furrowed, and not just him, even in the Ancient Sage Emperor Path, Qin Jun’s old subordinates felt something was amiss.

In the Xuandang universe.

The head of the Supreme God Temple, Mo Ruohe, sighed, "Heavenly Emperor... power swells the mind."

In the Eight Wilderness.

Under a tree sat the Archaic God, closing his eyes to observe the battle, his expression somewhat grim.

At that moment, everyone who knew Qin Jun found it hard to believe.

Yet the scenes in their minds were so real, Qin Jun’s posture resembled a doomsday demon god.

On an immortal island, Fairy Nansu set down the teacup, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, covered by a veil, her unparalleled beauty hidden, but between her brows, one could see her concern.

"He couldn’t be like this, but who sent us this scene?"

Fairy Nansu couldn’t help but worry for Qin Jun, though the Qin Jun in the scene was powerful nearly to the point of invincibility, a shock to every living being’s soul, it could also backfire.

"The mighty Heavenly Emperor is slaughtering a race, wanting to devour the entire race’s power for his cultivation to soar—who will be next?"

At this point, a desolate and somber voice echoed in the minds of all, with potent emotional manipulation, casting a depressive shadow over everyone.

"Impossible! Who is scheming against His Majesty?"

In the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Yuan Hong threw a tantrum in his mansion, too weak in cultivation to help Qin Jun, he could only vent here.

Soon, the scene in the minds of the masses suddenly broke off, as if the Heavenly Emperor had destroyed everything.

The Primordial, Netherworld, and Chaos all fell silent.

On the other side, Qin Jun’s Heavenly Emperor’s split bodies defeated the ten ancestors of the Origin God Tribe, reducing them to only their Primordial Spirits; if they continued to fight, they would all fall.

At this time, Qin Jun also retracted his Emperor Flame Dragon Qi.

Since the other Origin beings dared not attack him, the entire Origin God Tribe had been terrified by him, too scared to launch further attacks, all retreating with looks of fear, despair.

With a thought, Qin Jun’s Heavenly Emperor split bodies brought the Primordial Spirits of the Origin God Tribe’s ancestors before him.

At this moment, the scene within the Origin God Tribe unexpectedly reappeared in the minds of all.

Just as Qin Jun raised his hand to absorb Beiming Fu’s Primordial Spirit, coldly saying, "I have always been giving you a chance to admit your mistakes and submit, but you never did, it seems you should not exist!"

His Heavenly Emperor split body count could reach one billion; if half of that erupted, he could obliterate the Origin God Tribe in seconds, but he hadn’t, waiting for the Origin God Tribe to admit their faults.

Unfortunately, he did not get that.

The Origin God Tribe could remain, but the ancestors of the Origin God Tribe must die, as they misled the tribe!

Beiming Fu, full of vengeance, roared angrily, "Admit errors to you? I would rather die!"

Boom!

With a grasp of his right hand, Qin Jun absorbed Beiming Fu’s Primordial Spirit into his palm, then aimed his right hand at another ancestor, absorbing his Primordial Spirit as well.

Meanwhile, outside, a strange event occurred again, the scene in all beings’ minds interrupted once more.

Two consecutive scenes, enough to make all beings’ imaginations run wild.