The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 353 Group Battle with the Demon King of Bull [Fourth Update]

Chapter 353: Chapter 353 Group Battle with the Demon King of Bull [Fourth Update]

"Damn! So disrespectful!"

Qin Jun was flabbergasted—it was his son who had been slapped away so callously, tiger’s poison indeed spares not its cub!

The others had their eyes wide open, too. Like father, like son, it seemed that Red Boy’s arrogance was inherited.

"What are you spacing out for? Attack!"

Qin Jun turned his head and shouted, startling everyone into action. They all took out their magical weapons and flew towards the Demon King of Bull, with Nezha on his Hot Wheels and Lei Zhenzi with his Wind and Thunder Wings being the quickest.

Boom! Boom!

Yuan Hong and the Giant Spirit God both grew in size, each reaching a giant stature of a thousand feet, causing the ground to shatter beneath their weight, as if an earthquake had struck.

The sight of the two thousand-foot-tall giants running was astounding, with Yuan Hong wielding a Fine Iron Rod and the Giant Spirit God brandishing the Xuanhua Battleaxe, both roaring, inflaming the soldiers on the city walls with boiling blood.

The generals are truly fucking awesome!

"Take my spear!"

Nezha was the first to lunge forward with his spear, like a streak of light piercing through the rolling thunderclouds that shrouded the upper body of the Demon King of Bull.

Lei Zhenzi swung his Golden Staff, drawing the thunderclouds around Demon King of Bull towards him. When it came to lightning magic, Demon King of Bull was no match for Lei Zhenzi.

"Roar—"

Suddenly, Li Yuanba bellowed, transforming instantaneously into a Giant Bird, his form rapidly expanding, radiating golden light while Roaring Sky Dog also transformed, its size doubling and quickly towering a hundred feet tall, like a small mountain.

As a Giant Bird, Li Yuanba’s wingspan reached a thousand feet. He and Roaring Sky Dog collided with the Demon King of Bull together, their formidable strength pushing him back a step, but only a single step.

"Scram—"

The Demon King of Bull suddenly roared in anger, his arms vibrating with fierce power that sent everyone flying back, and at the same time, the enveloping thunderclouds dissipated, revealing his true visage to the world.

Clad in black heavy armor, wearing a shiny fine steel helmet on his head, and girded with a triple-strand lion mane belt at his waist, his eyes were as clear as mirrors, his thick eyebrows like red flames, his mouth gaping like a blood basin, his teeth lined up like copper plates, two bull horns piercing the sky, and a head of disheveled black hair hanging loosely, he resembled a demon god that had crawled out from hell.

His roar frightened the Mountain God, his presence panicked the evil spirits!

The name that echoed through the ages, the mighty Demon King of Bull!

Even Qin Jun, witnessing the Demon King of Bull for the first time, couldn’t help but click his tongue at the fearsome sight, the sheer dominance exuding an aura that chilled to the bone.

"You bunch of crawling insects dare to block my path!"

With an angry shout from the Demon King of Bull, he flipped his right hand, and a Mixed Iron Rod appeared in it. The shockwave of his fury caused everyone, including Nezha, to retreat.

Clenching his teeth in frustration, Qin Jun cursed, "Why do all the powerful characters damn well use rods?"

Everyone around him was too tense to pay attention to the Demon King of Bull’s mockery.

At that moment, Demon King of Bull’s body began to shrink rapidly, falling to eight hundred feet tall. Although his Divine Power allowed him to expand to tens of thousands of feet, he couldn’t sustain it for long. He typically manifested such an imposing presence to overpower his enemies, but this time he could feel that opponents like Nezha were very strong.

The Giant Spirit God brought down his axe in a swing that seemed capable of splitting the earth itself.

Although Demon King of Bull was now smaller than the Giant Spirit God, his strength was not to be underestimated!

With one swing of his rod, the clash with the axe sent the Giant Spirit God flying, the spectacle of a thousand-foot figure hurtling through the air was nothing short of magnificent, but fortunately, he quickly regained his bearing.

"So strong..."

The Giant Spirit God’s eyes were wide with shock, for he had never before encountered someone who could overpower him in strength.

Of course, that was because he had never truly sparred with Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong saw that the Giant Spirit God was faltering and immediately struck with his rod. His strength was immense, his physical body sanctified, making the Demon King of Bull’s form tremble slightly. However, due to the large gap in cultivation, he was directly thrown flying by a flick of the Demon King’s tail.

"You lot think you can challenge me? How utterly foolish!"

The Demon King of Bull sneered, as the surrounding beasts scattered like ants. In the heat of their battle, they had trampled many beasts to death, their blood staining the earth.

The Giant Bird swooped down with its wings spread, its claws aiming to tear into the Demon King of Bull’s back. But it was as if the Demon King had eyes on his back, turning around with a swing of his rod, striking the Giant Bird and sending it crashing into the ground in a cloud of dust.

Qin Jun watched anxiously. Even though he was more than ten miles away, he could still feel the earth-shattering pressure of the battle.

The gusts created by the fight whipped against the city walls, forcing soldiers with weaker cultivation to shield their faces with their arms.

Mo Xuanfeng, the general of the Xuanfeng Army, and Wang Yan, the chief of the Cat People Clan, both watched the battle tense with nerves. Although Mo Xuanfeng was a strong fighter of the True Immortal Realm, he did not dare volunteer to fight the Demon King of Bull, and Qin Jun did not force him to.

Whoosh—

Suddenly, Silver Horn picked up his banana leaf fan and gave it a wave. His fan was of fire, unlike Princess Iron Fan’s fan which was of wind. With one flick, rolling flames surged towards the Demon King of Bull.

This fire was no ordinary fire, but a spiritual flame among the Five Elements, not the slightest bit inferior to the Samadhi Real Fire, perhaps even stronger.

The Demon King of Bull didn’t dare to be careless, and swiftly transformed into a white bird, flying high into the sky to evade the spiritual fire.

"The Seventy-Two Transformations!"

Yuan Hong exclaimed and quickly used The Seventy-Two Transformations, turning into a gray hawk in pursuit of the Demon King of Bull.

Just as Yuan Hong swooped in for the catch, the Demon King of Bull quickly returned to his original form and struck with his rod. Fortunately, Yuan Hong managed to dodge in time.

Against an enemy weaker than himself, the Demon King of Bull would not bother with a battle of transformations—overwhelming power beats clever tricks!

At this moment, Roaring Sky Dog bit fiercely into the Demon King of Bull’s thigh, with blood splattering, causing the Demon King to widen his eyes in shock and curse, "What a beast you are!"

As he spoke, the Demon King of Bull lifted his Mixed Iron Rod, ready to smash down.

Swoosh—

The Universe Ring suddenly descended from the heavens, striking the Demon King of Bull on the head and dazing him, while Roaring Sky Dog took the opportunity to dodge.

"You little pest, you do have some skill!"

The Demon King of Bull shook his head to clear it and turned to Nezha with a curse. If these people fought him one by one, he could easily triumph, but their combined assault caught him somewhat off guard.

Nezha sneered and with a shake of his shoulders, two heads and four arms grew out.

Three heads and six arms!

Qin Jun got excited. Damn, who hadn’t seen Nezha with three heads and six arms fighting demons in their childhood? Of course, those were just animated or live-action movies. Nowhere near as thrilling as witnessing it with his own eyes!

With emotions stirred up, Qin Jun shouted loudly, "Nezha, hook the Hot Wheels on his bull horns!"

Nezha, who was at a distance, looked in surprise towards the Demon King of Bull’s horns. Could the horns be the Demon King’s weakness?

The Demon King of Bull’s face changed slightly, his eyes instinctively drawn to the Hot Wheels beneath Nezha’s feet. The two wheels, ablaze with flames, were clearly no ordinary objects.

"Heavenly Demon Lord!"

Just then, Silver Horn King raised the Zijin gourd and called out. If the Demon King of Bull answered him, he would be sucked into the gourd, and even Sun Wukong couldn’t break out of it by force.

Unfortunately, the Demon King of Bull completely ignored him.

With so many people present, Silver Horn King and his companion were the weakest in terms of cultivation. The Demon King of Bull didn’t consider them a threat and wouldn’t respond.

Well, that was awkward...