The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 253: Furious Battle

Chapter 253: Chapter 253: Furious Battle

Boom—

Red Boy and the blood-haired demon cultivator suddenly sprang apart. Red Boy sneered angrily, "You clearly have the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, why can you withstand my power?"

In the face of Red Boy’s questioning, the blood-haired demon cultivator sneered, "Would I fight you if I didn’t have a surefire way?"

During the conversation, the blood-haired demon cultivator suddenly waved his bone staff, and streaks of demonic qi transformed into grim white pythons that tore towards Red Boy.

At the same time, Li Yuanba, Li Bai, Evening Star, Xu Guiku, and Sha Wujing also began a fierce battle with the demons of the Abyss Sect.

"Scram—"

Li Yuanba, clutching the Golden Peng Divine Hammer in both hands, descended into a frenzied state, golden hairs erupting on his face and malice filling his eyes. His hammers swung like the wind; the demon cultivators couldn’t withstand a single blow. They either dodged or were smashed to pieces by him.

Li Bai, with the Green Lotus Divine Sword in hand, seemed to flit back and forth like an exiled immortal. The attacks of the demon cultivators couldn’t touch him; instead, they found their throats slashed or their bodies pierced by his blade.

Evening Star appeared much steadier by comparison. He hovered in place, unmoving, as any demon cultivator that approached was swept into oblivion by his Evil Expelling Dust Brush, the destructive power far surpassing Li Bai, Li Yuanba, and Xu Guiku.

Wujing went down the domineering path; the Treasure Staff for Subduing Demons in his hands was simply a killing weapon, and the ferocity he displayed was by no means inferior to that of Li Yuanba.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Spiritual power and magic power exploded incessantly in the air, bright flashes appeared, and ferocious winds ravaged the battlefield. Under the onslaught of war, the royal capital became extremely fragile; buildings collapsed one after another, dust soared, and the common people fled in every direction while the cultivators could only watch helplessly from the sidelines, lacking the qualifications to join the battle.

The demon cultivators of the Abyss Sect were at the very least of the Ascending Mortal Realm, and in the former Qianyue Kingdom, that was the highest level of combat power.

"Could that black hole be a teleportation channel?"

Qin Jun muttered, frowning because he saw an endless stream of demon cultivators emerging from the black hole in the sky; up to this point, five Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses and over a thousand Ascending Mortal Realm or above cultivators had appeared. Such a lineup was practically set on slaughtering the Imperial Dynasty.

Li Yuanba, Li Bai, and Xu Guiku were quickly entangled by the Earth Immortal Realm demon cultivators.

"What’s happening? Red Boy is actually fighting someone to a standstill!"

Qin Jun’s gaze shifted to Red Boy, and his mood worsened.

Red Boy was seen chasing after the blood-haired demon cultivator in combat, but he was unable to injure him. Could it be that the blood-haired demon cultivator was also a True Immortal Realm powerhouse?

That shouldn’t be; his performance was not even as good as Wujing’s. It seemed instead as if Red Boy had been weakened.

"What on earth are you hiding inside your body!"

Red Boy cursed angrily, feeling that his power was automatically dissipated by a large margin upon touching the blood-haired demon cultivator, with barely one-tenth remaining. Moreover, this feeling was growing stronger, making him incredibly irritated and frustrated.

In response to Red Boy’s furious questioning, the blood-haired demon cultivator laughed coldly, "Something specifically devised to counteract you. According to our Abyss Sect’s research, it seems your body has already been refined into a fire body, and not just any ordinary fire at that!"

Red Boy’s eyes widened. Just as he was about to continue questioning, the blood-haired demon cultivator suddenly thrust his palm towards him. Demonic qi coalesced into a giant palm that bore down on Red Boy, towering dozens of meters high, like a small mountain, a truly magnificent sight.

Confronting the blood-haired demon cultivator’s palm, Red Boy exhaled a surge of Samadhi Real Fire from his nose, immediately engulfing the demonic palm. Evening Star and the others, knowing full well the ferocity of the Samadhi Real Fire, all dodged. Those demon cultivators who couldn’t escape in time were burned to ash.

The towering Samadhi Real Fire turned the sky red, and countless commoners and cultivators in the imperial capital were agape, their faces filled with shock as they stared at the heavens.

The flames raged, Sage Infant King!

It turns out the rumors were true!

Even the blood-haired demon cultivator was startled by the sudden outburst; this little whelp was indeed ferocious. Luckily, he carried a treasure capable of restraining all flames.

As soon as the Samadhi Real Fire neared him, it spontaneously dissipated, a scene that Red Boy caught sight of. With a turn of his eyes, he suddenly hatched a plan.

"Wujing, this one’s on you!"

Red Boy shouted loudly and, as he spoke, charged towards other demon disciples.

Having already had this thought, Sha Wujing, carrying his demon-subduing staff, rushed at the Blood Devil Cultivator. His ninth level cultivation in the Immortal Realm made him an invincible existence within it, his presence alone frightening the Blood Devil Cultivator so much that his eyelids twitched.

At the same time, Qin Jun suddenly noticed someone watching him; looking up, it was none other than Qin Long, who at this moment was covered in blood. His dragon robe was dyed red, and his hair was in disarray, making him look extremely ragged. Staring at Qin Jun like a vengeful ghost, he flew towards him.

"Qin Jun, be careful!"

Chang Qianqian’s voice suddenly rang out. He turned to see Chang Qianqian and Nan Yuxin standing atop the ruins, looking at him with concern.

The once bustling streets had turned into piles of rubble, with screams coming from all directions, resembling a hell on Earth.

Qin Jun gave them a radiant smile, then, carrying his Silver Dragon Soul Spear, walked towards Qin Long. The Purple Gold Emperor Armor gradually covered his body, the wild wind blowing his black hair. His figure was so resolute, it left the two women momentarily stunned.

After several months, even those close to Qin Jun could feel his transformation, let alone Chang Qianqian and Nan Yuxin.

The Qin Jun of the past was unrestrained and frivolous, but the current Qin Jun had a more domineering and imposing aura, like a boy who had transformed into a man, a change so impactful that it left the women’s hearts racing.

Wrapped in dragon aura, Qin Jun at this moment resembled an unsurpassed emperor, walking towards Qin Long. However, the little Torch Dragon following him somewhat ruined the effect.

Qin Long was also shocked by Qin Jun’s change in appearance, but his killing intent quickly overcame his surprise as he abruptly accelerated towards Qin Jun.

Boom!

Qin Jun stomped forcefully, shattering the platform beneath his feet, Thunder Palm flowing along the Silver Dragon Soul Spear, and he unleashed Instantaneous Blossom. His speed was as fast as lightning streaking across the sky.

Their distance was less than two hundred meters, and Qin Long could not keep up with Qin Jun’s speed; in the blink of an eye, Qin Jun was thrusting his spear forward.

Thunder Palm, Instantaneous Blossom, dragon aura infused!

The destructive power increased tenfold!

Qin Long, who had never seen this move before, was pierced through the chest by Qin Jun, blood spraying everywhere. He looked at the huge hole in his chest in astonishment, even able to see his internal organs clearly.

"How... can this... be possible..."

Qin Long muttered to himself, his tone full of unwillingness and disbelief.

He had underestimated Qin Jun, thinking after their previous encounter that Qin Jun was a worm he could crush with ease, unaware that Qin Jun could unleash such a deadly technique.

"Nothing is impossible; how could you possibly know of my strength?"

Qin Jun said coldly, his back to him. As the words fell, with a thud, Qin Long collapsed on the Vermilion Bird platform, his blood flowing from the bottom of his body, blossoming like a blood flower.

This scene left Chang Qianqian and Nan Yuxin, who were far away, covering their mouths in shock. Qin Jun had become so strong...

Even the high-ranking members of the three major sects, led by Chang Tianyou, were dumbfounded.

Especially Chang Tianyou, who had almost been killed instantly by Qin Long previously, now seeing Qin Long being killed instantly by Qin Jun, how could he believe it?

Could it be that, in just a few months, Qin Jun had completely surpassed him?