The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1766: The Arrival of Ziwei

Chapter 1766: Chapter 1766: The Arrival of Ziwei

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Jun transmitted his voice, and Li Yuanba also recognized White Emperor, looking baffled.

White Emperor responded, "I should be asking you that. Why aren’t you in the Primordial contest and instead came here?"

"The Primordial is already in my grasp, I can dominate it at any time," Qin Jun replied.

White Emperor twitched his mouth at hearing this, silently cursing this absurdity. \(n)ovel(.)co(m)

Immediately after, he maneuvered the City of Fate to fly toward Qin Jun and the others.

The City of Fate had undergone many changes compared to before, with ominous black aura coiling around its surroundings.

Qin Jun noticed that White Emperor’s cultivation had significantly enhanced, reaching the early stage of Creation Void Sovereign.

This guy surely obtained considerable creation!

White Emperor waved, "Why not enter the city and gather? I suppose you’re heading to Burial Demon Mountain too?" fre\e(w)ebn ov.e l\. co.m

At these words, Qin Jun waved his sleeve, wrapping everyone into the City of Fate.

This scene piqued the curiosity of the beings passing by in the distance.

"Is that the City of Fate?"

"Hush! Be cautious, the City of Fate is ominous, it’s best if we stay away!"

"How much attention has Burial Demon Mountain attracted?"

"So, the City of Fate harbors life."

The beings discussed among themselves, with no one daring to approach the City of Fate.

Meanwhile, Qin Jun and the others, led by White Emperor, walked into a palace, where White Emperor made himself at home, sitting on the primary seat.

"Why have you come to the Eighth Source Plane?"

White Emperor asked, his gaze falling on Qin Jun with great interest.

Qin Jun explained briefly, as he still trusted White Emperor greatly.

"Origin God Clan... Endless Cave..."

White Emperor frowned, looking a bit troubled, saying, "If those two peculiar beings are really Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, that’s trouble. Offending the Overbearing Divine Region is manageable, since there are many divine regions in the Eighth Source Plane, you can hide anywhere. But if you offend the Imperial Court, there’s nowhere you can hide."

"What’s the background of the Imperial Court?" Li Yuanba curiously asked.

"The Imperial Court is named after Emperor, and even the lowest beings within it are Emperors. They are skilled in the way of Emperor rule, which is why the Imperial Court can stand above the divine regions. Countless Great Emperors and sovereigns want to join the Imperial Court because of its abundant resources, but no one knows how truly powerful the Imperial Court is," White Emperor sighed.

Seeing Li Yuanba and Gan Jiang Mo Xie’s troubled faces, he comforted, "But since you could kill Overbearing Xuwu, it shows you are very strong now."

"I must rescue them."

Qin Jun said coldly, as although he could resurrect the fallen God and Demon, he couldn’t let them fall and resurrect repeatedly, could he?

Otherwise, what use was his authority as the Heavenly Emperor?

White Emperor chuckled with a shake of his head, "I knew you had this temperament, but you should assess the situation before deciding. What if it’s not them?"

He feared Qin Jun might rescue the wrong people and end up offending the Imperial Court!

Although he hadn’t been in the Eighth Source Plane for long, he was well aware of the Imperial Court’s terror.

He once saw a divine region lord kneeling in front of his royal city, reportedly for offending the Imperial Court. A Great Emperor from the Imperial Court made him kneel for a million years to repent, causing quite a stir at the time.

"Hmm, why have you come to the Eighth Source Plane then?"

Qin Jun changed the subject and asked, determined to head to Burial Demon Mountain.

Once he rescues Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, he will return to the Primordial, first to unify the Primordial and the Endless Void, then make plans.

"The City of Fate brought me here, I don’t know the specific reason."

White Emperor helplessly replied, "I am now fused with the City of Fate, getting stronger every day, so I have no regrets."

Fusion?

Qin Jun frowned. The City of Fate in the Primordial is related to the Origin God Clan, but since the Origin God Clan cannot traverse source planes, could it be related to the mysterious entity teaching the Origin God Clan?

...

Beyond the stars, a purple celestial river descended from above, impressive in momentum, flowing toward the bottom of the starry sky.

Next to the purple celestial river, a fan-shaped golden ladder floated, narrowing from bottom to top.

On the golden ladder, thousands of figures knelt, each with a domineering presence and strong aura, far from ordinary.

They all respectfully gazed at the majestic figure standing at the top.

"The aura of Ziwei, seems to be a person from the Tianyuan Emperor Clan."

A cold, deep voice arose, precisely from that majestic figure.

He slowly turned around, towering at two zhang in height, clad in a silver robe embedded with countless tiny spirit stones, wearing a beaded imperial crown. His eyes were tightly closed, each with a scar, and behind him were pitch-black wings spanning ten zhang, making him appear more imposing.

"Gui Shence, regarding the Imperial Court issue, are we not going to intervene?"

A voice came from below, full of reverence.

Gui Shence!

This name seemed to have some magical power, halting even the endless purple celestial river beside it, and even the flying water droplets in the starry sky stopped.

At these words, the majestic figure called Gui Shence lowered his head to look at the thousands of figures below.

"You all were once Great Emperors, sovereigns, domain lords; do you still fear the Imperial Court?"

Gui Shence softly said, and while speaking, he turned to look at the purple celestial river. Though blind, his Divine Consciousness was present, making him see better than with eyes.

He softly said, "With Ziwei, traverse the planes."

His words left the thousands of beings below exchanging looks.

"The universe of a hundred domains is about to fall into chaos, and my duel with you should also arrive."

Gui Shence murmured to himself, making it hard for others to grasp his intentions.

The purple celestial river once again flowed, its momentum still overwhelmingly unstoppable, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

...

At the edge of the Cangjing Divine Domain, Burial Demon Mountain.

Burial Demon Mountain had existed for countless aeons, with the entire starry sky filled with blood and demonic aura, devoid of other stars.

From a distance, Burial Demon Mountain resembled an evil tortoise with spines on its back, sinister and terrifying, with countless faint roars emanating, making one’s scalp tingle.

At this moment, amidst the mountains, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were sealed within a stone coffin, which hung vertically. The faces of these two God and Demon looked grim; initially, they’d struggle, but now they’d given up.

Their gaze was fixed on the mountaintop ahead, shrouded in dark fog, where several figures vaguely stood like demons.

"Ah, Three Eyes, it seems we’re doomed this time."

Sun Wukong sighed, lamenting how he had just achieved a Second Creation in supreme Origin Mastery, only to be thrown by the Beiming Emperor into the Endless Cave and then banished to the Eighth Source Plane; his misfortune couldn’t be worse.

Yang Jian grunted, "Don’t worry, His Majesty will come to rescue us."

"Really? This isn’t the Primordial, even if His Majesty can defeat those guys, finding us would still be a problem," Sun Wukong shook his head.

His eyes turned, and he chuckled, "Dying with you isn’t lonely either."

"Enough, who wants to die with you?"

Yang Jian responded irritably, the two God and Demon began bickering, and as they talked, their mood lightened.

What fear is there in death?

At least they had a friend beside them!

"You have time to laugh, but if your fellows don’t come, you’ll suffer the pain of a thousand souls burning!"

A cold snort came from above, full of disdain.

"Old Sun will laugh, come hit me!"

Sun Wukong roared, causing the stone coffin to tremble.