The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 496 Divine Wuji【Four More Updates】

Chapter 496: Chapter 496 Divine Wuji【Four More Updates】

The spectral entity shifted its gaze away from Qin Jun and spoke, "Is there anyone else who wants to leave? If not..."

"Hold on!"

Just then, Qin Jun suddenly interrupted it, squinting his eyes as he asked with a sly grin, "You’re the spectral entity from the Heavenly Realm, aren’t you?"

The others looked at Qin Jun in surprise, wondering what he was up to.

They noticed something odd about Qin Jun’s expression, his eyes gleamed with a teasing look as if a cat was toying with a mouse.

Yang Jian readied himself for battle, shouldering the tri-point double-edged spear, a clear sign that he was preparing for combat.

"Correct!" The spectral entity replied in its habitually indifferent tone as if devoid of consciousness, without a trace of emotion.

"Yang Jian, destroy it!"

Qin Jun commanded with a cold order. As soon as he said this, everyone was markedly shocked.

To destroy the spectral entity of the Heavenly Realm, wasn’t he afraid of offending the God Temple?

The God Temple was a transcendental existence that reigned above dozens of domains, and offending it could mean their Southern Domain might be easily wiped out with a flip of the temple’s hand.

Yang Jian sneered and with a crouch of his legs, he charged toward the spectral entity, moving so fast that the attendees didn’t have time to react, his speed whipping up a fierce wind that lifted the dust from the stairs like a sandstorm.

Whoosh—

Yang Jian’s spear pierced through the spectral entity, but it seemed to be made of gas and quickly reshaped itself into its original form.

The massive face of the spectral entity began to change, becoming ferocious as it let out a piercing screech:

"Ahhhhhh!"

Qin Jun’s eardrums burst, and he hastily covered his ears; the entire world seemed to be inverting. Not just him, but the other attendees felt the same, and over two hundred people collapsed to the ground, clutching their heads and wailing.

Jin Chanzi quickly stepped in front of Qin Jun. He waved his robe, muttering softly, "Amitabha, disperse!"

Dazzling Buddha’s light burst forth from his body, supremely sacred, and in an instant, Qin Jun’s discomfort disappeared, and he lowered his hands, blood trailing from his palms.

Damn!

Qin Jun was instantly furious, and he yelled, "Yang Jian, make it quick!"

Yang Jian opened his Evil Warding Eye, ready to put the spectral entity to death.

Just then, the spectral entity twisted, rapidly transforming into a human shape shrouded in black mist, its true face obscured and shadow-like.

"I have already notified the Temple Master, you all just wait for death!"

The voice of the spectral entity became more childish and sharp, carrying a tone of a grudge and causing a shiver down one’s spine.

Yang Jian’s brow creased, and he showed no mercy, transforming into a golden light as he appeared in front of the spectral entity. He opened his Evil Warding Eye, letting loose a bright light that pinned down the entity, forcing it to let out ear-shattering, ghostly screams.

Qin Jun felt a chill in his heart, finding the spectral entity quite eerie. He could see that although it possessed unpredictable powers, its combat ability was indeed not strong, at least not compared to Yang Jian.

Soon, the spectral entity was scattered by the glare of the Evil Warding Eye, its soul seemingly shattered.

Silence!

All attendees were stunned in place, including the geniuses from the Southern Domain, thinking Qin Jun’s men had killed the spectral entity?

Had they gone mad?

An Lang was wearing a mournful expression, lamenting, "It’s all over..."

The terror of the God Temple was evident from the Heavenly Convention; it was something they were far from being able to provoke. Was Qin Jun trying to become arch-enemies with the God Temple?

"Yang Jian, can you send them out?"

Qin Jun pointed at the Southern Domain geniuses and spoke to Yang Jian, who nodded in response. With a wave of his left hand, he tore open a spatial rift exuding darkness. Following another gesture, he forcibly dragged the geniuses, who exclaimed in shock, and one after another, he threw them into the spatial rift.

This scene left the geniuses from the other domains dumbfounded.

Could it be that Qin Jun came to the Heavenly Convention just to cause trouble? He actually brought with him a superpower being capable of tearing directly through space-time.

Qin Jun and Jin Chanzi hurriedly flew over, preparing to escape along with the others.

Just at that moment, an overwhelming presence, as mighty as the heavenly might itself, descended from the sky, causing everyone to grovel and kneel. Qin Jun nearly fell, but fortunately, Jin Chanzi caught him in time.

Yang Jian was moved, and with a face full of apprehension, he looked up to see a majestic figure descending like a purple rainbow—at incredible speed, so fast that Yang Jian’s pupils constricted.

Without hesitation, Yang Jian raised his sword and struck upwards.

The ten thousand Sword Qi surged forward but, unfortunately, were dispersed by the impact with that figure.

Qin Jun was shocked, to ignore Yang Jian’s attack?

Damn!

A powerhouse has made a move?

Turning into golden light, Yang Jian swiftly arrived in front of Qin Jun, directly tearing open a spatial rift in midair and, in a panic, pulling Qin Jun and Jin Chanzi inside with him.

"Thinking of escaping? Dream on!"

As soon as Qin Jun plunged in, he heard a voice as authoritative as that of a heavenly deity entering his ears, and in an instant, he felt an immense oppressive force from all directions, so painful that his consciousness fell into Chaos.

The figure with the purple rainbow arrived above the palace, looking down at the spatial rift below with contempt on his face.

He was tall and majestic, clad in a dragon-patterned purple robe, with white hair bound atop his head by a jade crown. Although not strikingly handsome, there was a unique charm to him, and he exuded a domineering aura that held all living beings in disdain.

"Let’s have you perish within the fabric of space-time then!" the man in the purple robe said with a cold laugh, about to raise his hand when the Black Butterfly Fairy suddenly appeared in front of the spatial rift.

"Stop!"

The Black Butterfly Fairy shouted at him with a frown, her indifferent voice carrying a hint of anger.

On seeing the Black Butterfly Fairy, the man’s expression immediately softened, and he spoke in a deep voice, "Black Butterfly, why do you obstruct me?"

As soon as he received the message from the spirit of the realm, he rushed over. He hadn’t expected that despite using Divine Power, he was still a step too late. With the spirit’s death, all the restrictions in the Heavenly Realm would become invalid.

It would be chaos if those prisoners were to escape.

As the Master of the God Temple, how could he not be furious?

Indeed, he was the Master of the God Temple, known as Divine Wuji.

"Let them go!" the Black Butterfly Fairy demanded sternly, aware that she couldn’t stop Divine Wuji but hoping that by delaying him a little, Qin Jun could escape.

If Qin Jun were to fall into Divine Wuji’s hands, the Wheel of Fate would surely become exposed, and the outcome awaiting Qin Jun would be grim.

"Impossible!" Divine Wuji exclaimed angrily. Even though he was infatuated with the Black Butterfly Fairy, he would not allow her to interfere in matters of great importance.

"Are you challenging me to a battle?" the Black Butterfly Fairy said with narrowed eyes, her voice cold.

This left Divine Wuji trembling with rage.

The Black Butterfly Fairy continued, "Divine Wuji, don’t forget who helped you establish the God Temple. You still owe me a favor, and I want you to pay it back now!"

The participants lying on the ground listened, dumbstruck. Establish the God Temple?

Divine Wuji suddenly waved his hand, causing everyone to fall into unconsciousness.

He clenched his teeth and said, "After twenty thousand years, why do you call in that favor now? Who exactly are they?"

Divine Wuji’s mood was terrible because he couldn’t sense the presence of the star officials. Could it be that all seventeen star officials had met with misfortune?

The thought sent Divine Wuji’s heart into the abyss, especially with the Black Butterfly Fairy’s attitude driving him insane.

"I want you to spare them and to not pursue this matter further," the Black Butterfly Fairy said softly, her eyes locked firmly on Divine Wuji.

As their eyes met, both fell silent.