The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 293: Big Goal

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: Big Goal

"Your Majesty, follow me back to the city first, be careful of sneak attacks!"

Li Cunxiao flew to Qin Jun and whispered, being able to become the leader of this divine army, the opponent must be very strong, perhaps not weaker than Yuan Hong.

Qin Jun couldn’t help but laugh and cry, who would dare to sneak attack me?

My people are all over the city and the sky!

At that moment, the leader of the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers shouted loudly, "Attack!"

As the shout rang out, the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers swooped down like a torrential downpour, resembling the collapse of the sky itself, sending the several hundred thousand troops of the Four Divine Sect scrambling in all directions in terror, scattering like monkeys fleeing a fallen tree. Zheng Po’s life and death remained uncertain, and faced with the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, they naturally lacked the courage to resist and chose to flee.

The hundred thousand heavenly soldiers weren’t planning on letting them go and immediately pursued the cultivators of the Four Divine Sect. Spears thrust forward, blood spraying, they plunged into the throng like eagles preying on snakes and rabbits, and the slaughter commenced in an instant.

Under the awe of the heavenly authority, the heavenly soldiers demonstrated the formidable power of the Celestial Army. One after another, the cultivators of the Four Divine Sect fell to the spears of the heavenly soldiers, dying and staining the land with their blood.

This sight left the cultivators of the Netherworld Holy Sect on the city walls dumbfounded.

Previously, they had been terrified by the several hundred thousand strong army of the Four Divine Sect, nearly scared out of their wits. But then, suddenly, a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers appeared and routed the several hundred thousand army of the Four Divine Sect, turning the silver-armored heavenly soldiers into a dazzling sight amidst the sea of people.

"Tsk tsk, worthy of being heavenly soldiers," Qin Jun exclaimed in amazement.

Li Cunxiao couldn’t help but shudder and subconsciously looked at him, asking, "Your Majesty... could these be..."

Qin Jun nodded with a smile, stirring up waves of shock and awe in Li Cunxiao’s heart.

Could it be that the rumors were true, that there was indeed a mysterious colossal power standing behind Qin Jun?

At this time, Yuan Hong came over, dragging Zheng Po with him. Zheng Po was covered in blood, his bones shattered throughout his body, barely clinging to life.

Fighting from the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal Realm to the third layer of the Immortal Realm is absolutely easy, an instant kill!

If it weren’t for considering Qin Jun, he would have liked to crush Zheng Po to death with his stick, but he was Yuan Hong, not Sun Wukong, and he would consider what his lord would want.

"My Lord, how shall we deal with him?" Yuan Hong asked in a deep voice, only in private could they call Qin Jun Your Majesty.

Qin Jun took out the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear and thrust it forward, piercing through Zheng Po’s chest. Blood sprayed, but how could an Immortal Realm powerhouse be killed so easily?

"Young Master Jun Qing, you think you can kill me? Go home and suck on your mother’s milk for another ten years!"

Zheng Po sneered and cursed, not afraid of death, even daring to enrage Qin Jun—he indeed had the makings of a loyal and brave man.

But damn it, he dared to curse me!

No matter how brave, he must die!

Qin Jun’s eyes turned fierce, and the Samadhi Real Fire swept down along the spear shaft, instantly enveloping Zheng Po’s body and burning him to ashes, along with his soul.

After the baptism of the Extreme Flame Ghost Water, his Samadhi Real Fire had already transformed. Although it was still a distance away from The Four Great Divine Fires, it was definitely the strongest flame outside of them.

"Ahh—"

Zheng Po let out a wail of agony and soon turned to ash.

This scene chilled the cultivators of the Netherworld Holy Sect on the walls, who had not expected Young Master Jun Qing to possess such strength.

"Ding! You have killed Zheng Po, a cultivator at the third layer of the Immortal Realm! You have gained 3,200,000 experience points!"

Three million plus experience points is enormous, but it’s still not enough for someone at the Transforming Void Realm!

To level up from the first to the second layer of the Transforming Void Realm requires five million experience points, but he had already leaped through the majority of it, leaving Qin Jun very pleased.

With the death of Zheng Po, cheers soon erupted from atop the walls.

The hundred thousand heavenly soldiers quickly decimated over half of the several hundred thousand cultivators, with the remainder fleeing in defeat. The battle was easily turned around just like that.

"My Lord, we should retreat now!"

Bai Qi flew over and said, followed by Liu Bowen and Lei Zhenzi. Qin Jun shook his head with a smile, "Why would I flee from my own army?"

My army?

Lei Zhenzi and the other two were stunned and all took sharp intakes of breath. Lei Zhenzi even couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, "Your Majesty, where did you get such a powerful army from?"

The divine might emanating from the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers was enough to alarm him, a testament to their strength.

"Don’t ask too much. Just know they’re one of us and that’s enough," Qin Jun said with a smile. As Emperor Di, even if his subordinates were curious, he wouldn’t explain, and it was quite hard to explain anyway. It was better kept as a mysterious trump card.

As his subordinates and army grew stronger, both the God and Demon and the common folk were puzzled, but what did it matter?

If Qin Jun didn’t say, who could possibly pressure him to do so?

Every force in this world has connections. Even the powerful Nanzhuo Dynasty would seek the assistance of an ancient lamp from the Black Flame Sect. Did the common people know about this layer of relationships?

Soon, the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers marched neatly toward them and reverently knelt before Qin Jun, saying in unison, "We greet our lord!"

Their voices soared to the heavens, shaking the very earth!

The spectacle took the breath away from the cultivators guarding Guarding Slaughter City.

"Damn—these divine soldiers actually belong to Young Master Jun Qing!"

"No wonder Young Master Jun Qing dared to occupy Guarding Slaughter City—he had a trump card!"

"My goodness, what exactly is Young Master Jun Qing’s background?"

"Tsk tsk, this Young Master Jun Qing’s style is very much like Qin Emperor’s, isn’t it?"

"Bullshit. Even though Young Master Jun Qing has such peerless warriors and such a divine army under his command, can he be compared to Qin Emperor? Don’t damn insult my Qin Emperor!"

The cultivators were buzzing with discussion, all astounded by Qin Jun’s move.

Even You Fenghuang, who arrived later, couldn’t help but gape as the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers on the battlefield before the city walls knelt to Qin Jun. These heavenly soldiers were majestic in appearance, and packed together, their silver armor created a view as spectacular as a sea of silver.

"Haha! All rise!"

Qin Jun said with a big laugh. With the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, who in this land without a master would dare to resist him?

And so, Qin Jun entered the city with the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. The cultivators defending Guarding Slaughter City understood that the times were changing!

Qin Jun’s summoning of such a divine and mighty hundred thousand army was certainly not for a leisure trip. His goal was to genuinely seize the command over Guarding Slaughter City.

"Why did you send so many soldiers here?" You Fenghuang asked Qin Jun with a look of bitter resentment, with Dan Mingzi and others by her side also wearing looks of bitterness.

They had thought they could comfortably control Guarding Slaughter City, but the appearance of the hundred thousand heavenly soldiers indicated that Qin Jun’s earlier arrangements were merely a smokescreen.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Jun laughed heartily and while laughing, he wrapped an arm around You Fenghuang’s slim waist and transmitted his question, "Do you want to be the queen of this land without a master or continue as the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Holy Sect?"

He certainly wouldn’t invest all his efforts into this unclaimed land in the future, nor even into the kingdom. His aim was to conquer the whole Southern Domain!

He would rename the Southern Domain to the Qin Domain!

Why not let a woman of his own govern this masterless land?

It happened to be that You Fenghuang was unlike Zhu Yanqing or Li, who did not understand power. He could cultivate You Fenghuang.

Of course, when the time came, Qin Jun would definitely arrange trusted aides to assist You Fenghuang. Human nature was fickle, and who could guarantee eternal loyalty?

"The queen of the land without a master?"

You Fenghuang was taken aback. Although she had already accepted Qin Jun as her man in her heart, she was still the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Holy Sect, so she had not anticipated that Qin Jun would throw such a bombshell at her, causing her heart to flutter in turmoil.