The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 329: Arrogant Young Man

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: Arrogant Young Man

"Ding! Initiating random summoning of God and Demon..."

As the system alert sounded, Qin Jun couldn’t help but start to look forward to it.

I hope it’s Erlang Shen or Sun Wukong by the dozen!

Yet, when he thought about Tathāgata of Buddhism in the Western Regions, he couldn’t help but hope to summon Tathāgata himself; if so, would Tathāgata, being in the Buddhism of the Western Regions, lead the entire sect to pay homage to him?

The thought alone set Qin Jun’s heart ablaze with anticipation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Nezha, from Journey to the West!"

Qin Jun’s eyes widened instantly; the name Nezha was indeed thunderously familiar!

One of the three main characters in Investiture of the Gods, with a significant role in Journey to the West, furthermore, in later generations, he became the protagonist of numerous TV dramas, movies, and animations, thus becoming one of the most well-known mythological figures.

"It’s him, it’s him, it truly is him..."

Qin Jun couldn’t help humming, feeling absolutely fantastic.

In the Investiture of the Gods, Nezha might be slightly weaker than Yuan Hong, but in Journey to the West he was definitely stronger, given that so much time had passed; surely, Nezha wouldn’t have stopped cultivating, right?

The three-headed and six-armed Nezha was able to fight with Sun Wukong for dozens of rounds; though he lost, it was a glorious defeat, and on the western journey, he helped Sun Wukong time and again.

Speaking of Nezha, we must mention that he is a tragic figure, carried by his mother for three full years before birth. Once born, he emerged as a flesh ball, causing his father Li Jing to deem him a demon and slash him with a sword. Later, while playing in the sea, he killed the third son of the East Sea Dragon King, leading to a series of conflicts involving the Dragon King, Nezha, and Nezha’s parents. In the end, Nezha amputated his arms and cut open his belly, scooped out his intestines and bones, all to avoid implicating his parents.

Later, Nezha’s master, the Perfected Person, remodeled his flesh from lotus roots, thereby creating a battle machine with heaven-reaching abilities.

"System, quickly bring up Nezha’s attribute list!"

Qin Jun urged in his mind; he too had been a fan of Nezha in his childhood, so his mood was quite excited at this moment.

After all, this was the first time he had summoned a true powerhouse. Whether it was Yuan Hong, Lei Zhenzi, or Evening Star, Red Boy in mythology, all were secondary characters.

"Nezha, the General of Prestige and Spirit."

"Race: God Clan!"

"Cultivation: Fifth level of the Golden Immortal Realm!"

"Cultivation Method: Taiyi Lotus Scripture!"

"Magical Treasures: Hot Wheels, Universe Ring, Armillary Sash, Demon Binding Rope, Purple Flame Serpent Fang Spear!"

"Divine Power: Three Heads and Six Arms!"

"Loyalty: 98 (max 100)!"

Golden Immortal!

Qin Jun’s eyes bulged, his realm refreshed once again. The entire Southern Domain had at most a hundred Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses, and even if anyone had broken through to Golden Immortal, their level wouldn’t be high; damn, I’m about to be invincible again!

What an unexpected joy!

Although he had hoped to summon a powerhouse beforehand, he hadn’t held much of it; who could have expected that such luck would be unstoppable when it came!

"Forget it, let’s leave it to Li Cunxiao,"

Qin Jun muttered with a laugh. Li Cunxiao was a fierce general used to charging into battle, and carrying a shield suited his image perfectly.

This night was destined to leave countless people tossing and turning in bed.

...

A night passed, and the news of the Righteous Alliance’s defeat resounded through the lawless land, becoming the topic of countless cultivators’ casual conversations over tea and meals.

"Tsk tsk, the Qin Emperor really wants to defy all laws of heaven and earth!"

"Even the Righteous Alliance dares to defeat it, it is said that Luo Kui seems to have died outside Guarding Slaughter City, quite miserable!"

"I also heard, hundreds of thousands died, blood flowing into rivers!"

"It seems the Qin Emperor also has the intention to swallow lands without a master!"

Every city in the land without a master was hotly discussing this matter, which shows the great impact of the battle.

Inside Guarding Slaughter City.

Qin Jun was practicing spear in the courtyard, but his hasty temper made his spear techniques fierce and disordered, a sight that made Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi, sitting by the stone table, look at each other in dismay.

"His Majesty seems troubled," Yuan Hong frowned and said.

Old Man Yi, gnawing on a chicken leg, said nonchalantly, "He’s probably afraid of that so-called Righteous Alliance!"

"How is that possible, who has our Emperor ever been afraid of?" Lei Zhenzi stated categorically, and Yuan Hong nodded in agreement.

Just then, the expressions of Yuan Hong and the others changed suddenly, and they instinctively looked up, even Old Man Yi did the same.

Li Cunxiao, Bai Qi, Mo Xuanfeng, and Wang Yan also flew over, and after gathering together, they all looked up with a grim expression on their faces, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Qin Jun also sensed something was amiss, but with his meager cultivation, he didn’t perceive the presence of the enemy. He followed their gazes upward, but the sky was clear for thousands of miles, without any abnormalities.

Soon, Qin Jun’s pupils contracted because he saw a black dot appearing in the high sky, growing larger and clearly descending towards them.

"Your Majesty, be careful, there’s an enemy!"

Yuan Hong took out his Fine Iron Rod and appeared in front of Qin Jun, his face full of gravity, the aura emanating from the enemy making the hair on his skin stand on end.

Lei Zhenzi and the others also pulled out their weapons, their Earth Immortal Realm cultivation or above allowing them to feel that terrifying presence, which made their souls shiver.

On a small hill inside Guarding Slaughter City, the Savage Elephant King, who had been lying asleep, suddenly stood up, his elephant eyes widening as he whispered in shock, "This presence... so terrifying... almost catching up to the Demon Lord..."

"Strange indeed, for such a powerful being to appear in the Southern Domain of this era, and one I do not recognize."

Old Man Yi put down his chicken leg and muttered, showing signs of concern for the first time, indicating the strength of the comer was beyond his expectations, but he was not panicking.

Seeing everyone so tense, Qin Jun’s eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. Could it be the Pacing Demon Lord or a powerful figure from Buddhism in the Western Domain?

But it could also be Nezha!

"Tsk tsk, so many people here!"

A mocking voice reached the ears of everyone in the courtyard, strangely inaudible outside the courtyard.

Qin Jun suddenly widened his eyes, because he clearly saw the figure of the newcomer.

The figure resembled a youth, with a handsome appearance, rosy lips, and white teeth, dressed in a red battle armor, standing on two Hot Wheels, wrapped in a red Armillary Sash, a spear in the right hand, and an iron ring in the left. This figure, recognizable at a glance to any Huaxia person, was none other than Nezha, who stood between heaven and earth!

Nezha, who was born as rebellious as Sun Wukong, feared neither heaven nor earth. Unlike the lone Sun Wukong, Nezha had a family. For their sake, he bowed to fate and was worn down, but he remained one of the battle gods of heaven, second only to the Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

"Who is the visitor, state your name!"

Yuan Hong shouted sternly, his forehead drenched in cold sweat. The aura emanating from Nezha filled him with trepidation.

During the epoch of the Investiture of the Gods, he might not have feared Nezha, but this Nezha came from the era of Journey to the West, having cultivated for thousands of years more, far surpassing him.

The four words Golden Immortal were enough to make him despair!

Old Man Yi also sized up Nezha, his eyes filled with wonder, for he had never before encountered such a highly cultivated youth.

"My name is Nezha, why, do all of you wish to fight me?" Nezha asked teasingly. Paying homage to Qin Jun for the first time, having a fight perfectly suited his style.