The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 533: A Palm Striking Towards the Cangqiong

Chapter 533: Chapter 533: A Palm Striking Towards the Cangqiong

"We still have several hours until dusk. Everyone, take your time and enjoy the food. There’s no rush."

Qin Jun swirled his wine cup with a smile, and at the same time, he was very curious about what kind of important figures this matter would involve.

Although Black Butterfly Fairy would help him withstand the pressure from the God Temple, he wasn’t at ease. After all, he had triggered a mission, indicating that the God Temple was determined to eliminate him. To prevent disaster in the Southern Domain, he could only draw their firepower to himself.

Being pursued by the God Temple all along the way, he could also grow stronger in combat.

After repelling the troops, Nine-headed Insect returned to the table and sat down. Zhu Bajie laughed and said, "Waiter, bring us your finest wine. We have plenty of spirit stones!"

He could see what Qin Jun was thinking, so he no longer suppressed himself.

He had wanted to say this for a long time, but never had the confidence.

Unfortunately, the waiter had been scared off long ago, and the innkeeper, clutching the counter and trembling, was almost in tears. He pleaded, "Valiant sirs and seniors, could you please leave my humble inn? It can’t withstand this destruction..."

If a battle were to break out here, there’s no doubt his inn would be razed to the ground. How could he not panic?

Qin Jun waved his hands with a smile and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to your inn, as long as the meat and wine are delicious!"

Hearing this, the innkeeper wanted to persuade them further, but the look in Nine-headed Insect’s eyes was so frightening that he shuddered and quickly turned to walk towards the kitchen, muttering nonstop, "This is karma... this is karma..."

"Are we just waiting here?" Liu Ruolai blinked and asked. Was this guy really not afraid of offending the entire Eastern Flame Domain?

Qin Jun smiled lightly and nodded.

Soon after, an extremely terrifying aura arrived.

Yang Jian and Tang Sanzang slightly raised their eyebrows. Nine-headed Insect and Zhu Bajie’s expressions changed, while Diting, who had been crouching on the ground, looked up with eyes full of dread.

A Mysterious Immortal of Taiyi!

Could it be that a small Dongfang City was hiding such a figure?

Qin Jun also felt that intimidating pressure, as if a divine presence had descended. He chuckled and said, "Who wishes to do battle? Remember, do not destroy this inn."

"I’ll go!"

Tang Sanzang slowly stood up. Faced with a Mysterious Immortal of Taiyi, it would be difficult for Nine-headed Insect to please the crowd, while Tang Sanzang, having just recovered his peak cultivation level, was well-suited to show his prowess.

Ever since becoming the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, Tang Sanzang had not truly fought.

Qin Jun nodded; he was also curious about Tang Sanzang’s performance.

He had no choice. Tang Sanzang in ’Journey to the West’ was too weak, and it had given Qin Jun a deeply entrenched and rigid impression of him.

"Master, don’t hold back!" Zhu Bajie cautioned. He was concerned Tang Sanzang might show mercy like the Tang Monk during his travels to the West.

Little did he know that this Tang Sanzang possessed the memories of Jin Chanzi, and his personality had naturally changed. While he still had a heart willing to sacrifice for others, he wouldn’t be foolishly kind.

Nine-headed Insect’s eyes shone as he watched Tang Sanzang. Just how strong was this handsome monk?

He was about to witness it himself.

Tang Sanzang, dressed in his solemn kasaya, walked leisurely out of the inn. By now, there was no one on the streets surrounding the inn. The wind, moving through the bamboo cages on the street, made the scene seem exceptionally bleak.

Tang Sanzang slowly looked up, only to see a middle-aged man in yellow robes suspended in the air, none other than Luo Xiye’s father, a steward of the God Temple.

"Are you the culprit who harmed my son?"

The man in yellow robes, named Luo Sen, asked in a deep voice. As a Mysterious Immortal of Taiyi at the early stages, his status as a steward in the God Temple was not weaker than that of a star official, with some stewards even outranking them.

There were stronger beings than the stewards, with Divine Wuji standing at the pinnacle as the head of the Temple!

Although Luo Sen was not among the top stewards, he was certainly one of the few powerful beings in the Eastern Flame Domain, and beyond.

"Amitabha. Your son is not a benevolent soul, but he can still be taught and enlightened. I hope he can comprehend this lesson." Tang Sanzang joined his hands together and sighed. Inside the inn, Qin Jun nearly choked on his drink upon hearing this.

Since when did Tang Sanzang become so shameless?

It seems that the character of Jin Chanzi is dominating most of his thoughts.

Luo Sen’s face contorted with rage in an instant, and he immediately raised his right hand. In a flash, a terrifying magical power condensed into a white giant palm, hundreds of meters in length, blocking out the sun and visible to anyone within ten miles.

If this palm were to come down, several blocks would be destroyed in an instant.

Apparently, Luo Sen doesn’t care about Dongfang City at all.

Tang Sanzang’s eyes sharpened, he hadn’t expected Luo Sen to make such a ruthless move, showing no concern for the lives of the innocent.

"Good is rewarded with good, evil with evil. It’s not that there won’t be retribution, it’s just not time yet!"

Bright Buddhist light suddenly burst forth from Tang Sanzang, and he slowly raised his right hand, directly swinging it at Luo Sen in the air.

In that moment, Luo Sen felt his hair stand on end, a sense of crisis he had never felt before overwhelmed him, and he quickly struck downward. The white giant palm fell like the collapse of Cangqiong itself.

The next second, the monks in the distance saw a sacred golden giant palm suddenly emerging between the buildings, colliding directly with Luo Sen’s white palm.

With a loud boom, an earth-shattering noise erupted!

Luo Sen’s white giant palm shattered like glass, his eyes dazzled by the golden light, and before he could react, he was struck by the golden palm and sent flying into the sky at an extreme speed.

The entire scene was incredibly spectacular.

A hand like a golden Buddha slapped towards Cangqiong, making Luo Sen above it seem insignificant, even rendering him nearly invisible to those with weaker cultivation.

"My heavens! What is that?"

"A golden giant palm flying to the sky?"

"What kind of magic is this, or is it a miracle?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Everyone in Dongfang City could see the giant palm swung by Tang Sanzang, with Liu Ruolai also standing by the window, her face full of shock as she looked up into the sky.

Qin Jun held his wine cup, observing the battle with Divine Consciousness, and murmured to himself, "Is this the Tathāgata’s Palm?"

A palm strike towards the sky directly overpowered the Mysterious Immortal, turning him into stars that disappeared at the highest point of the sky.

"So powerful..." the Nine-headed Insect clenched his fists, his eyes filled with apprehension.

Yang Jian’s sword-like brows furrowed slightly, as if he was pondering something.

Zhu Bajie even knelt down, exclaiming, "Holy shit! My master is so awesome?"

After spending so much time with Qin Jun, he had started to talk more like Qin Jun.

City Lord’s Residence.

In the garden, City Lord Dongfang Nan stared at the sky with a shocked face, murmuring, "Who could it be... to send Luo Sen flying into the sky?"

Dongfang Nan, who only had the cultivation of a mid-stage Scattered Immortal Realm, could only be a lackey in front of Luo Sen, praying for him to leave sooner rather than later.

He had never expected someone to dare trouble Luo Xiye today, let alone confront Luo Sen publicly.

For a moment, Dongfang Nan’s view of the world seemed shattered. Luo Sen represented the God Temple, which was a gathering place for gods in dozens of domains.

Someone dared to challenge the gods?

Dongfang Nan had no intention of getting involved, he whispered to himself, "Dongfang Ji was killed, the Heavenly Convention brought forth the Holy Emperor of Qin, and now someone dares to publicly defy an official of the God Temple. It seems the Eastern Flame Domain is about to change."

With that thought, he vanished from the spot.

He had to issue an order, all soldiers of the Eastern Flame Domain must not intervene, otherwise with the ability of a Mysterious Immortal, destroying Dongfang City in an instant would not be difficult at all.