The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 401: Fury of the Six Realms

Chapter 401: Chapter 401: Fury of the Six Realms

Qin Jun and his companions forcefully broke through the array and stormed in, leaving the two factions of cultivators on the flying island terrified.

Someone exclaimed, "How is it possible! That’s the Purple Energy Rainbow Array that’s famous throughout the ages in the Divine General’s Palace!"

The Purple Energy Rainbow Array was indeed well-known in the Saints Dynasty.

It required the combined efforts of a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator and eight peak True Immortal Realm cultivators to activate, and could not be breached by anyone below the fifth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

The disparity between each level of the Golden Immortal Realm was immense; the most powerful within the flying island only reached the second level, a gap as vast as a chasm when compared to the fifth level, nearly impossible to cross—of course, if they possessed powerful artifacts, perhaps they could turn the tide.

Just as Qin Jun had anticipated, their intervention caused the battle to come to a halt, and everyone, perceiving them as a significant threat, turned their gaze toward Qin Jun and his party.

The Primordial Spirit Saint raised his hand and reached for the Yan Tian Stone floating in the center of the flying island; with a pull from his palm across the void, he astonishingly drew the Yan Tian Stone towards him, a sight that left everyone wide-eyed in disbelief.

One of the factions of cultivators were soldiers from the Divine General’s Palace of the Saints Dynasty, all clad in armor as radiant as snowflakes, totaling fifty to sixty thousand men who were, on average, above the Ascending Mortal Realm in their cultivation, with over a hundred soldiers reaching the Immortal Realm, and the leading general standing two meters tall with bare reddened arms, his muscles bulging powerfully, revealing an explosive strength at a single glance.

"Stop! The Divine General’s Palace is handling this, do not interfere!"

General Red Arm bellowed angrily, his right hand flinging out and sending forth an iron chain that appeared out of nowhere, snaking towards the Yan Tian Stone in the air, quickly coiling around it.

With a powerful tug, he managed to hold on to the Yan Tian Stone, a feat that earned loud cheers from many soldiers of the Divine General’s Palace.

The cultivators on the other side, however, had faces filled with rage, among them an old man holding a wooden staff who shouted tremulously, "The heirloom of the Heavenly Stone Mansion must not be lost!"

The Heavenly Stone Mansion was a second-tier power within the Saints Dynasty.

But since the crown prince of the Saints Dynasty had set his sights on their Yan Tian Stone, they came under an unfounded accusation, which inflamed the Sacred Emperor, prompting him to dispatch the Divine General’s Palace to eradicate them.

There was no public sentiment within the Saints Dynasty; the will of the Sacred Emperor was absolute.

The Sacred Emperor was indeed shrewd; he himself also desired the Yan Tian Stone, thus playing good cop to the crown prince’s bad cop.

Once the Sacred Emperor issued his decree, the Heavenly Stone Mansion was thoroughly doomed; no one dared to help them.

It just so happened that Qin Jun and his group were passing by when they stumbled upon this matter.

If it were anyone else, they might fear the Sacred Emperor, but Qin Jun was different; he feared nothing.

The Primordial Spirit Saint, with narrowed eyes, scoffed coldly as his right hand fiercely retracted, and the Yan Tian Stone snapped the iron chain, swiftly flying towards the Primordial Spirit Saint. The powerful backlash forced General Red Arm to step back, his blood boiling and a trickle of blood emerging from the corner of his mouth. His eyes widened, filled with sheer terror.

Such terrifying power!

General Red Arm watched the Primordial Spirit Saint, shrouded in demonic winds, with a lion-like face and human body, looming over them like a demon god. Wherever his eyes wandered, no one dared meet his gaze.

"Hmph! A bunch of ants!"

The Primordial Spirit Saint laughed contemptuously, then, holding the Yan Tian Stone, swept away above the flying island.

Within the whirlwind of magic, Qin Jun, Chang’e, and Old Man Yi all curiously eyed the Yan Tian Stone floating above, with Qin Jun inquiring, "What’s the use of this thing?"

Standing beneath the Yan Tian Stone, his heartbeat quickened, his body running hot—most odd indeed.

"The Yan Tian Stone is not only a holy material for refining tools; it’s also a treasure for cultivation, containing an extremely dense spiritual aura, and it can even bring about an epiphany," Old Man Yi said, licking his lips and his eyes shining with desire—he clearly wanted the Yan Tian Stone for himself.

Even after being imprisoned for ten thousand years, he still wished to become stronger.

Qin Jun had an epiphany, yet he still harbored doubts; if the Yan Tian Stone was only so useful, why then was the Inferno Devil Bloodline within him raging so wildly?

Meanwhile, General Red Arm, along with eight True Immortal Realm generals, were relentlessly pursuing them.

"The Yan Tian Stone belongs to the Sacred Emperor, do you intend to defy him?"

General Red Arm roared furiously, his voice so loud that it set the cultivators on the flying island abuzz.

Someone dares to defy the Sacred Emperor?

Such a novelty instantly aroused the curiosity of many.

They saw the master of the God Palace and eight Divine Generals relentlessly pursuing a demonic wind, both sides moving very fast, stirring up gales that made the forests on the flying islands sway endlessly.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint turned back and asked Qin Jun, "Your Majesty, they’re persistently chasing. Should we..."

As he spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Just make sure they can’t follow us anymore!" Qin Jun waved his hand.

The Nine Spirits Yuan Saint shook his head with a smile, immediately his neck stretched out, and a giant lion’s head emerged from the demonic wind, its gaping maw as if it could swallow mountains whole.

"Roar——"

The roar exploded, shaking the entire world, its penetrating power so strong that the surrounding flying islands were violently shaken, with buildings collapsing in great numbers, and those with weaker cultivations burst their eardrums, blood spattering forth.

General Red Arm and the eight True Immortal Realm generals were facing the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint’s gaping maw and were instantly burst open skin and spattered with blood by the roar.

This is the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint’s great Divine Power—Rage of the Six Realms!

Above, it intimidates the celestials in the Immortal Realms, below, it startles the ghosts and buddhas in the Underworld.

Had the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint not restrained his full power, just one roar would have been enough to shake the entire Southern Domain!

Even so, it still caused the strong ones from the God Palace to instantly lose their ability to fight, fall unconscious, and their bodies uncontrollably plummeted downward.

Within the demonic wind, Qin Jun looked down to see the layers of clouds stacking up, with no end in sight. Tsk tsk, who knows what’s below or what will happen if you fall?

Having dealt with the annoying followers, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint continued flying toward the Sacred Dynasty, while the youth in plain clothes directing them was left dumbfounded.

Those were the God Palace’s strong ones, ah, with the leader General Red Arm being a second-tier Golden Immortal Realm master. In terms of strength, he could rank within the top hundred of the entire Sacred Dynasty, yet he was so easily defeated in front of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint!

"Who exactly are they..."

The youth in plain clothes thought in terror as he suddenly remembered that the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint addressed Qin Jun as Your Majesty.

A young emperor, a lion demon...

Could it be...

The youth in plain clothes widened his eyes in disbelief, his body shaking more and more violently.

Meanwhile, the several flying islands that were previously shocked burst into a cacophony of disputes.

"My heavens! That lion just now..."

"What kind of great demon was that, so terrifying!"

"Could it be that an unparalleled demon king has attacked the Sacred Dynasty?"

"I fear that not even the legendary Pian Tian Demon Lord would compare!"

"Chaos, chaos, the Sacred Dynasty will be unsettled!"

The terrifying lion’s head from before had scared countless people, and it was fortunate that the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint disappeared quickly, otherwise many would have been scared to death.

Elsewhere, Qin Jun slowly raised his hand to touch the Heavenly Stone.

"Your Majesty mustn’t!" the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint hastily exclaimed, as Old Man Yi and Chang’e were also moved.

Though the Heavenly Stone was a treasure, it should not come into direct contact with the human body, as one would be eroded by the long-accumulated spiritual energy. They, being in the Golden Immortal Realm, naturally had no fear, but Qin Jun was only in the Transforming Void Realm, and to do such a thing was undoubtedly seeking death.