The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 352: The Attack of the Demon Lord【Third Update】

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: The Attack of the Demon Lord【Third Update】

As Zhu Yanqing reminisced about Qin Jun, a woman in white came strolling along, causing petals by the roadside to lift into the air and circle around her, as if she was the spirit of the flowers itself, approaching Zhu Yanqing like a fairy.

"Junior Sister, what are you thinking about?"

The woman in white asked with a smile, her voice ethereal, stirring fanciful thoughts, a pity that she wore a veil, obscuring her face from view, yet her eyes were beautiful, with a speck of red cinnabar between her brows.

Zhu Yanqing looked back at her, then averted her gaze, nonchalantly murmuring, "Nothing much."

"You’re thinking about the Qin Emperor, aren’t you?" the woman in white approached Zhu Yanqing.

"Listen to your senior sister, that man has committed too many killings, and as an emperor, he’s certainly not a good match for you. You are the Spiritual Girl of the Saint Sect, with countless ages waiting for you, why obsess over him?" The woman in white said calmly as she took a seat, her tone so even as if speaking of something trivial.

Zhu Yanqing stared at the woman in white and spoke earnestly, "Senior Sister Mo, have you seen the green grass beside the barren mountain streams, or witnessed the bustling streets of the kingdom, do you know the smiles of the common people?"

The woman known as Senior Sister Mo was taken aback by the question and reflexively retorted, "What’s there to see in these?"

Zhu Yanqing shook her head with a wry smile, her gaze drifting to the setting sun, her eyes softening as she whispered, "Eternal life is not everyone’s pursuit, and the ordinary is not to be scorned. Though he is but the emperor of a kingdom, the man I adore is him alone, not the noble sons of the Saint Dynasty, nor the braves among the Five Warriors and Nine Honored Ones."

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Mo’s eyes widened in anger, having taken such a roundabout way, yet this girl still hadn’t forgotten the Qin Emperor!

"Hmph, you will understand in time," Senior Sister Mo huffed, thinking secretly, "That lad has attracted the attention of the Heaven-Flattening Demon Sovereign, and you’re likely never to see him again."

But she wouldn’t disclose Qin Jun’s plight as it would only incite Zhu Yanqing to act rashly.

After all, in her view, Qin Jun’s days were numbered.

The Heaven-Flattening Demon Sovereign was a being of terrifying power; without the Sacred Emperor’s intervention, no one could withstand the Heaven-Flattening Demon Sovereign.

...

That day, the peace was finally shattered!

"Report! A beast tide has appeared in the west!"

"Report! Troops of the Demon Clan have been spotted in the north!"

"Report..."

Qin Jun, who was practicing his swordsmanship, was startled by the succession of military reports, forcing him to halt.

He looked up at the sky, seeing dark clouds rolling in as if to crush the city, a terrifying pressure filling the air, making even him feel a tightness in his chest.

"The time has finally come..." Qin Jun murmured to himself.

At that moment, Nezha, Yuan Hong, Lei Zhenzi, Roaring Sky Dog, Golden Horn King, Silver Horn King, Li Yuanba, and others flew into the courtyard one after another, even the Giant Spirit God standing outside the courtyard wall, waiting for Qin Jun’s directives.

Shen Gongbao said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, the strength of this demon energy is alarming. If the Heaven-Flattening Demon Sovereign appears, please do not venture out."

Qin Jun shook his head; he looked around at everyone, smiling and said, "If you are all fighting for me, how can I cower here? Even if I am of no help, I must watch over your battle!"

His words deeply moved all the God and Demon warriors, stirring in them an uncontrollable surge of passion.

What of the Heaven-Flattening Demon Sovereign?

Qin Jun then led them towards the city walls, while the cultivators within the city were too frightened to leave their homes.

"What’s going on, this aura feels so familiar yet so strange, could it be..." Red Boy murmured to himself.

The group quickly reached the top of the city walls, staring at the horizon where lightning clashed, their expressions growing solemn, even Nezha on the lookout tower could not help frowning.

"Your Majesty, perhaps you should fall back?"

Liu Bowen next to him advised, followed by persuasions from Daji, Li, and You Fenghuang. Before the Supreme Demon God revealed himself, the deterring demon energy alone was enough to chill one’s spine. If Nezha and the others couldn’t stop the Supreme Demon God, Qin Jun could still escape through the portal, but if he stayed here and encountered disaster, he wouldn’t even have a chance to flee.

"There’s no need to persuade me any further! No matter how strong the Supreme Demon God may be, he can’t possibly defeat my beloved generals working together!"

Qin Jun declared with a solemn voice. Even if the Supreme Demon God was truly the Demon King of Bull, he was unafraid.

In Journey to the West, Nezha was able to behead the Demon King of Bull several times with the help of the gods. Now, with Nezha were strong allies like Yuan Hong, Giant Spirit God, Roaring Sky Dog, Golden Horn, Silver Horn, and others, naturally, they wouldn’t be that much weaker.

Of course, if it were only Nezha on his own, it would be very difficult to defeat the Demon King of Bull. In Journey to the West, if it weren’t for the Demon King of Bull being trapped by the gods’ heavenly net and encased by Li Jing’s demon-revealing mirror, how could Nezha have taken his heads? It’s worth noting that the Demon King of Bull could also transform seventy-two times, although not as nimbly as Sun Wukong.

Just then, an imposing and terrifying figure appeared at the horizon of the earth, the thunderclouds masking his upper body. With every step he took, the ground trembled.

Boom, boom, boom—

Thunder and lightning resonated on his body, and countless beasts ran at his feet, like a deluge.

"It’s really him! Damn!"

Red Boy suddenly cried out, having picked up swear words from spending so much time with Qin Jun.

Qin Jun’s heart trembled slightly, damn, it really was the Demon King of Bull!

"Nezha! Yuan Hong! Giant Spirit God! Lei Zhenzi! Red Boy! Li Yuanba! Roaring Sky Dog! Golden Horn! Silver Horn! Shen Gongbao!"

Qin Jun called out the names of all the God and Demon above the True Immortal Realm in one breath. His composed tone unexpectedly calmed the terrified soldiers.

Only to hear him declare with a deep voice, "Be ready for battle at any moment!"

Meanwhile, the Supreme Demon God was getting closer to Guarding Slaughter City, his towering figure seemed like Holy Mount Buzhou on the move, with each step making it hard for people to even take a deep breath.

"Where is the Qin Emperor? Come out!"

The voice of the Supreme Demon God, like thunder from the Nine Heavens, suddenly resounded, the rolling sound waves causing the withered trees in front to be uprooted, and everyone within the walls of Guarding Slaughter City felt their eardrums reverberating, with the weaker ones even suffering ruptured eardrums, causing unbearable pain.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, the damn arrogance, he had to teach him a lesson today!

So what if it’s the Demon King of Bull?

Qin Jun of today wasn’t so easy to handle!

"Your Majesty, let me speak with him!"

As soon as Red Boy had spoken, he flew forward, surrounded by Samadhi Real Fire like a flaming meteor, shredding the air and provoking continuous roars from the demon beast army.

At that moment, the Supreme Demon God suddenly stopped. Even from tens of thousands of meters away, Red Boy seemed very small in front of him, like dust.

"How come you are here?"

The Supreme Demon God bellowed with a deep voice, surprise mixed with deep rumble, giving off an impression of annoyance.

Red Boy stopped mid-air and yelled furiously, "What are you doing here, you heartless old bastard!"

Pfft—

Qin Jun almost laughed himself into a spasm; Red Boy really spared no face for the Demon King of Bull!

Sure enough, the Supreme Demon God, who was also the Demon King of Bull, grew even angrier and roared, "You little brat, dare to curse your father? Get lost!"

As he spoke, the Demon King of Bull suddenly slapped out his hand, and before Red Boy could react, he was smashed into the ground like swatting a fly, with stone debris flying everywhere and dust rising into the air.