The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 452: Chaos [Fourth Update]

Chapter 452: Chapter 452: Chaos [Fourth Update]

Boom—

A mountain peak shattered as a huge ferocious beast, resembling a wild pig, charged into it. This beast was hairless, with an obsidian-black skin, and its brown eyes revealed endless murderous intent and brutality, chilling to the beholder.

But most alarming of all was the bizarre flame burning around the creature’s neck, causing it such pain that it roared continuously, plunging headlong into a lake, sending people scattering in all directions.

With a splash!

The lake erupted as the beast crashed into it, water shooting up hundreds of feet high, almost draining the lake in an instant.

Every onlooker was speechless with fright and amazement on their faces, even the man in yellow stared in surprise.

"A Di Ming Barbarian Pig, tsk tsk, I didn’t expect to encounter one of the Heavenly Realm’s infamous Barbaric Beasts right after coming in."

The man in yellow muttered to himself, his gaze involuntarily fixed on the flame burning around the neck of the Di Ming Barbarian Pig.

It was clear to him that the flame was no ordinary fire, and whoever had acted must have been a formidable expert.

Qi Xie was dumbfounded, this Di Ming Barbarian Pig was at least three hundred feet tall, five hundred feet in length, massive like a mountain range and carrying an immense visual impact.

"What kind of monster is this..."

Qi Xie thought fearfully, he’d never heard of it in the Southern Domain; the mere aura of the Di Ming Barbarian Pig was enough to chill his spine, let alone fighting it.

"It’s a Di Ming Barbarian Pig! They say the beast’s body is full of treasures!"

The handsome young man shouted ecstatically, causing his companions to look embarrassed. Big brother, no matter how many treasures it has, we wouldn’t dare approach it!

The handsome young man knew this but couldn’t contain his excitement at his first Heavenly Convention, seeing the legendary Di Ming Barbarian Pig.

"Wang Xiu, I advise you to just leave peacefully, or I really will kill you, and your father won’t even find out."

The man in yellow suddenly turned and smiled coldly at the handsome young man.

Wang Xiu felt shivers down his spine at his gaze, but the presence of the Di Ming Barbarian Pig made him worry that provoking it would doom everyone, prompting him to consider retreating.

Of course, even he didn’t want to admit that he was actually afraid.

"Hmph! Duan Qinglan, this isn’t over!"

Wang Xiu viciously dropped these words before leading his men to retreat. The man referred to as Duan Qinglan smiled slightly, his face filled with mockery as he murmured, "If it weren’t for the fact that your father is not my master, I would have crushed you like a bug long ago!"

Clearly, they were all from the same domain, yet to have an internal dispute shortly upon arrival was rather peculiar.

Just then, the flames around the Di Ming Barbarian Pig’s neck grew fiercer. Qi Xie, who was about to retreat, turned with disbelief and murmured, "How is this possible... Could this aura be..."

A butterfly flew out of the hole burned into the Di Ming Barbarian Pig’s neck and quickly reverted to its original form—it was none other than Qin Jun.

He rapidly created distance from the Di Ming Barbarian Pig, looking back and raising an eyebrow, what a huge monster!

The Di Ming Barbarian Pig noticed Qin Jun and immediately turned its head to lunge at him, its gaping maw like a fathomless pit, terrifying to behold.

Qin Jun quickly turned into a streak of golden light to dodge, moving so fast it was almost inconceivable, causing Duan Qinglan to frown.

After retreating with a Divine Power from the 36 Heavenly Transformations, Qin Jun took a deep breath. This Barbarian Pig must have the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, and its combat power might even be comparable to that of the True Immortal Realm. He couldn’t hastily engage it in combat.

"Your Majesty..."

Qi Xie quickly arrived in front of Qin Jun and respectfully called out, although he very much wanted to turn around and leave, he feared offending Qin Jun.

After all, he was a subject of Qin Jun, a fact that made Qi Xie quite vexed.

"So it’s you, no need for formalities." Qin Jun waved his hand and smiled, then glanced back at the Di Ming Barbarian Pig, which was desperately trying to extinguish the Samadhi Real Fire, thinking it was better to keep a distance.

"Let’s leave this place first!"

Having said this, Qin Jun flew off in a certain direction, and after a moment of hesitation, Qi Xie decided to follow.

The battle with Duan Qinglan made him realize that he was probably nothing in the Heavenly Realm, and the fact that Qin Jun could escape from the body of that unimaginably ferocious Barbaric Beast showed his immense strength.

Qi Xie was a clever man who wouldn’t recklessly continue on his own.

After all, this Heavenly Convention had to go on until only five hundred were left before it ended, and upon reflection, he honestly didn’t have the confidence to last until the end.

Watching their departing figures, Duan Qinglan’s eyes flickered, and he still followed them.

Shortly after they left, the Earth Ming Barbarian Pig lying in the middle of the lake suddenly started convulsing.

"Tathāgata Buddha!"

Xuan Qing’s authoritative voice suddenly came from within the Earth Ming Barbarian Pig, following which the pig’s body began to swell, and it let out pitiful screams in pain.

With a bang!

A majestic giant Buddha burst forth from the Earth Ming Barbarian Pig’s body, flesh flying and blood staining the ground. The Buddha stood tall, emanating dominance and solemnity.

Xuan Qing sat cross-legged inside the giant Buddha, with an extremely ugly expression on his face and fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that using this Divine Power had come at a great cost.

"This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Xuan Qing muttered fiercely to himself. If it weren’t for Qin Jun’s interference, why would he have forcibly used this Divine Power?

He had truly come to hate Qin Jun.

Of course, if Qin Jun knew about it, he would only chuckle.

...

Elsewhere, Qin Jun and Qi Xie arrived at the foot of a cliff. This area gradually showed signs of plant life, and a few miles further was a dense mountainous forest.

The stars hung high, ensuring the Heavenly Realm was always bathed in daylight.

"Phew—luckily, my magic power is boundless and my Divine Power immense, otherwise, I would have been digested by that beast," Qin Jun said with a laugh, sitting on the ground with none of his usual imperial demeanor, prompting a twitch at the corner of Qi Xie’s mouth.

"How did Your Majesty end up in its stomach?" Qi Xie asked curiously.

He couldn’t imagine going through something like that himself.

The breath of the Earth Ming Barbarian Pig was too terrifying, impossible to imagine what being devoured by it would be like.

Qin Jun briefly explained the incident. Qi Xie listened, and his face twitched at the story—His Majesty truly feared neither heaven nor earth.

Qi Xie, having just arrived in the Heavenly Realm, would hide upon seeing people. It was only because he was encouraged by Wang Xiu and dozens of others that he mustered the courage to confront Duan Qinglan.

Qin Jun, on the other hand, confronted people head-on.

"Your Majesty, this is the Heavenly Realm. You can’t be reckless here," Qi Xie reminded helplessly.

He held no hatred for Qin Jun, and indeed, since Qin Jun’s ascension to the throne, the atmosphere in the Sacred Dynasty had improved significantly. It didn’t matter to him who was the Sacred Emperor.

He and Jin Wuhui were very similar; they did not chase after power, only the path of cultivating immortality and demons.

"We still have to fight for what we need to fight for. I don’t want the Southern Domain to be unremarkable at this Heavenly Convention again," Qin Jun said, waving his hand with a smile. As his voice fell, he narrowed his eyes.

Qi Xie’s brow furrowed, and he hastily turned to look back to see Duan Qinglan speeding towards them, not suppressing his own breath, a clear sign of ill intentions.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Qi Xie quickly drew out an iron whip, and as for fleeing, he wasn’t foolish. His speed was no match for Duan Qinglan’s.

Qin Jun also slowly stood up; he had not witnessed the spectacular scene earlier where Duan Qinglan fought dozens at once.