The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 351: The Approaching Battle

Chapter 351: Chapter 351: The Approaching Battle

Inside the great hall, only Qin Jun, Li Yuanba, Roaring Sky Dog, Nezha, and the three ladies, Daji, were present, so he had no fear of word getting out.

You Fenghuang was completely befuddled, her cultivation at the Golden Elixir Realm simply couldn’t fathom the strength of someone at the Golden Immortal Realm.

But having spent time with Qin Jun, she had come to understand that the Golden Immortal Realm was nearly the pinnacle throughout the Southern Domain. It was unimaginable that this black dog had reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and moreover, had leaped from the Transforming Void Realm in just one month.

It just seemed incredible!

"Alright, let’s not dwell on these matters. In the recent period, none of you should leave the city, it’s not peaceful outside."

Qin Jun spoke with a grave tone, not only them, but the whole Righteous Dao was in turmoil. Even the five champions of the Righteous Dao had been soundly defeated by the tyrannical Demon Lord; who else within the Righteous Dao could contest with such an adversary?

It had to be said that the Qin Emperor’s call to action was strong at this time, but many more believed he was a clay Buddha crossing a river, hardly able to protect himself.

In front of the tyrannical Demon Lord, the rumors about Qin Jun being possessed by a demon were suppressed. When faced with racial crisis, the Human Clan always came together. Perhaps this was the reason why the Human Clan has become the overlord of heaven and earth.

Dusk descended.

After a blissful moment, Qin Jun, with Daji and Li in his arms, lay on the bed, quietly lost in his thoughts while Li had already fallen asleep, and Daji lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

A thin bed canopy fell over them, accentuating their perfect curves. The moonlight streaming through the window made their legs shine like polished white jade.

"Are you still thinking about the tyrannical Demon Lord?" Daji spoke softly, her beautiful eyes seemed to shimmer with moisture as she gazed at Qin Jun’s face, a myriad of tenderness hidden in her gaze, captivatingly stirring.

Qin Jun replied, "Yes, not just the tyrannical Demon Lord, but also all those enemies we’ve encountered along the way."

The night was always filled with myriad worries.

And even more so at this season.

"No matter what, I’ll be with you till the very end." Daji whispered, slowly rising as she kissed Qin Jun’s lips, fleetingly like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Qin Jun held her tightly and smiled, "Don’t worry, I will show you the glory of a grand era, not just the Southern Domain, but the entire world underneath your gaze."

Daji, hearing this, became enchanted, her eyes clouded with emotion.

What followed was another round of indescribable giggling scenes, which even awoke the already slumbering Li.

...

Two days flew by in a blink of an eye.

Yuan Hong, Lei Zhenzi, Giant Spirit God, Shen Gongbao, Li Cunxiao, Golden Horn King, Silver Horn King, Red Boy, Sha Wujing, Li Bai, Bai Qi, and others all returned to Guarding Slaughter City.

The five legions, led by Heaven’s Soldiers, however, did not return.

In dealing with the tyrannical Demon Lord, Qin Jun had no intention of using a war of attrition strategy; defeating the tyrannical Demon Lord was the key, as the Demon Clan’s army would pose no problem at all after his defeat.

That day, Qin Jun summoned all the gods and demons.

"Red Boy, have you heard of Demon King of Bull?" Qin Jun questioned indifferently.

Everyone was stunned; who was the Demon King of Bull?

Even Roaring Sky Dog, who had spent decades in the Journey to the West world, wore a puzzled expression, clearly unfamiliar with the name.

Earlier, Qin Jun had probed Roaring Sky Dog. There was no Demon King of Bull in the world of Journey to the West, which undoubtedly suggested that Demon King of Bull had truly emerged. Whether he was the tyrannical Demon Lord, Qin Jun couldn’t be certain, but he had an eighty percent confidence!

"I know him, he’s my old man, a heartless scoundrel!" Red Boy snorted, enlightening everyone around.

All were curious what kind of being could have raised a prodigy like Red Boy.

"Then do you know where Demon King of Bull is?" Qin Jun continued to inquire, having not expected that Red Boy still remembered his father.

Thus it seemed, their memories might have been altered, but continuity remained intact, leaving the relationships between them unchanged.

After all, blood is thicker than water. If they couldn’t remember each other but could feel the closeness of their kin, wouldn’t that be awkward?

"How could I possibly know? It’s been decades since I last saw His Majesty. Why would he be interested in that old guy?" Red Boy frowned and asked, while the others also looked at Qin Jun with surprise.

You have designs on his father?

Daji and Li looked at Qin Jun with a somewhat strange expression in their eyes.

Damn it!

What do you mean by ’interested’!

Qin Jun coughed lightly, and declared righteously, "I merely suspect that the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign is your father."

Upon saying this, everyone’s eyes widened. The Flat Sky Demon Sovereign was Red Boy’s father?

"How could that be possible? That old guy is probably in some demon’s bed right now. How could he have the time to conquer the Demon Clan?" Red Boy crossed his arms and huffed, but his words revealed a clue.

The Demon King of Bull was not weaker than the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign; he at least had the power to conquer the Demon Clan.

Hearing Red Boy’s words, Qin Jun didn’t become optimistic. In Journey to the West, the reason the Demon King of Bull took a fancy to the fox spirit with the beautiful face was also related to the fox spirit’s family background, and coupled with his connections with demon kings like Sun Wukong, it was clear he had great ambitions.

Red Boy simply didn’t understand the Demon King of Bull’s methods!

The main purpose of this meeting was to prepare all the gods and demons to be ready to fight at any moment. Faced with the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign who could act so boldly and unscrupulously within the Human Clan, everyone, except for Nezha, felt an unprecedented pressure.

Even the usually bold Qin Jun summoned them all back, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

In the following days, the entire land without an owner fell into a tense atmosphere, and this was also true for both the righteous and demonic paths.

Some interested parties deliberately spread the true situation of the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign’s impending attack, making the news that the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign was about to seek out the Qin Emperor known to all.

"Hmph! The Qin Emperor actually dares to capture the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign’s subordinates; he’s just waiting to die!"

"Can’t he speak properly? The Savage Elephant King is clearly just a pretext. Once the Qin Emperor dies, we will be next!"

"Exactly, foolish man!"

"It’s said that on the border, there are frequent horrors of cities being devoured by the Demon Clan!"

"Even if the Qin Emperor is strong, can he be stronger than the Five Champions? Alas, what is the Sacred Dynasty doing, always failing to act!"

People from the Righteous Dao were discussing everywhere, and most did not believe that Qin Jun could defeat the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign, and they were also condemning the Sacred Dynasty.

Little did they know that the Sacred Dynasty had its own concerns. After all, the Sacred Dynasty couldn’t determine the location of the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign. If they deployed troops to support the land without an owner, what if the Sacred Capital was attacked by the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign?

Currently, in the Southern Domain, only the Sacred Emperor had the strength to fight the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign alone.

But the Sacred Emperor sat in the highest position in the Southern Domain and did not dare to act rashly without knowing the whereabouts of the Flat Sky Demon Sovereign.

It happened that the land without an owner was also a thorn in the side of the Sacred Emperor.

...

Above the clouds, the setting sun dipped in the west, painting a beautiful scene.

A suspended island stood silently in the air. There, in the shade of a willow tree, dressed in fiery red clothes, was Zhu Yanqing, meditating with gases of various colors visibly flowing into her body in a bizarre fashion.

At that moment, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a trace of worry.

"No good. I always feel restless and can’t concentrate on my cultivation."

Zhu Yanqing murmured to herself, involuntarily thinking of Qin Jun. They had not seen each other for several months, and she wondered if Qin Jun was doing well now.