The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 702: Give Me Some Face

Chapter 702: Chapter 702: Give Me Some Face

Whoosh—

Hou Yi released his arrow, a divine arrow like a trail of fire, piercing through the tumbling dust clouds, aiming to end Wang Ci with a single shot.

In an instant, the heavily injured Wang Ci suddenly twisted his body, evading Hou Yi’s arrow.

The Double-pupil Bird, seeing he was not yet dead, dove down again, but just as it did, Wang Ci abruptly looked up, shooting two beams of black light with the speed of lightning, hitting the Double-pupil Bird.

The Double-pupil Bird immediately became as if petrified, plummeting vertically.

This scene caused Hou Yi, who was far away, to frown. This guy actually had a trick up his sleeve.

At the same time, above the clouds.

Qin Jun stepped out from the sedan, the nine-dragon Supreme Imperial Robe he wore made the Dragon Emperor and his companions stare in disbelief. Compared to ten thousand years ago, his face had not changed at all, but his demeanor had become even more authoritative, giving them a feeling of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies.

"This elixir is called the Daluo Recovery Pill. After taking it, your injuries will heal within an hour!" Qin Jun opened the white jade bottle in his hand, revealing three pill-like pearls inside.

The Daluo Recovery Pill, a single pill worth a hundred million fame points.

A luxury, an absolute luxury!

But facing the three Dragon Emperors, he didn’t feel the slightest bit of distress, even feeling a bit of surprise.

If Hou Yi hadn’t earlier detected the cultivation levels of the Dragon Emperors, Qin Jun would still be unaware. To think that they had all reached the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

It seemed that in ten thousand years, they had all obtained tremendous opportunities.

Don’t think that ten thousand years is long, but to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm in that time is definitely more difficult than ascending to the heavens.

"Is there really such a divine pill?" Li Si swallowed hard. With his entire cultivation destroyed and even if reborn, it would likely take hundreds or thousands of years, maybe even longer, to regain his cultivation.

Qin Jun smiled and nodded.

The Dragon Emperor was the first to take the elixir and swallowed it, then sat down with legs crossed to channel the qi.

Seeing this, Wang Jian and Li Si exchanged glances and also took the elixir and swallowed it.

Bai Ze, on the other hand, watched with a hint of fascination. She was very curious where Qin Jun had obtained such an elixir that could heal heavily injured Daluo Golden Immortals within an hour.

Even in her previous life in the world of Primordial Chaos, she had never heard of such a thing. Perhaps a Supreme could concoct such an elixir, but she had never seen it.

"I am Young Master You. Could the Holy Emperor give me some face and not make it difficult for Lord Wang any longer? You can take the person away, why must it be an endless fight to the death?"

Just then, the voice of Young Master You suddenly echoed through the air. Qin Jun turned to look, only to see Young Master You standing with four men in black, lined up beside Wang Ci, whose injuries had astonishingly recovered. Only his blood-stained robe gave away the strangeness of the situation.

Young Master You?

An uproar surged throughout the entire city.

"Young Master You? Could it be that Young Master You, the son of the Netherworld Emperor?"

"No wonder he received such a hearty welcome from Wang Ci."

"Young Master You? Heavens! Am I hearing this right?"

"Ssss— Even Young Master You has come?"

"I told you he was Young Master You, but you didn’t believe me!"

The revelation of Young Master You’s identity caused all the cultivators in the city to become excited beyond measure. This was the legendary genius!

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and immediately retorted, "Young Master You? His Majesty here is more of a ’Gloomy Master’ himself. Where did this pathetic figure come from? Scram!"

Was this unknown Young Master You trying to play peacemaker?

As soon as these words were spoken, the cultivators became even more excited.

The Holy Emperor of Qin clashing with Young Master You?

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder!

Sure enough, Young Master You’s face darkened in an instant.

Wang Ci and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch both looked at Qin Jun with odd expressions. Could this guy actually not know who Young Master You is?

How stupid!

Offending the lands of the Netherworld, even a hundred Great Qin celestial courts would be destroyed.

However, Qin Jun seemed as if he hadn’t heard the murmuring below, and he called out on his own, "Double-pupil Bird! Hou Yi! Yang Jian! Aren’t you quick to kill Wang Ci for me! Today, I must have his head!"

Seeing the tragic state of the three under the Dragon Emperor, the rage in Qin Jun’s heart simply couldn’t be suppressed.

Wang Ci must die!

And it couldn’t be delayed!

The antagonist dies because he talks too much, a principle Qin Jun knew very well, ahem — such words made it seem as if he was the antagonist himself.

Upon hearing this, the Double-pupil Bird was the first to fly towards Wang Ci, and Hou Yi even more so, drawing his Shooting Sun God Bow to assist.

Seeing this, four men in black quickly protected Young Master You as they retreated. They certainly couldn’t block Hou Yi and the Double-pupil Bird.

"Madman! Madman!"

Young Master You cursed through clenched teeth, his handsome face filled with anger.

Carrying the name of the Nether Emperor’s son, who wouldn’t give him face?

If he had been politely refused, it would have been fine, but Qin Jun had to mock and insult him, making Young Master You’s killing intent rise.

The higher the status, the more they cared about face.

"Holy Emperor of Qin, is it... Sooner or later, I’ll make you kneel before me and beg!" Young Master You thought, filled with hatred.

"Ding! A side quest has been triggered — Young Master You’s Killing Intent! Quest details: The host has offended Young Master You, and Young Master You will try everything to kill the host. If the host kills Young Master You, they will receive one peak God and Demon opportunity, one God and Demon summon opportunity, and one God and Demon legion summon opportunity! At the same time, they will become enemies with the Netherworld lands and provoke the Nether Emperor!"

The system prompt suddenly sounded in Qin Jun’s mind, baffling him.

Such generous rewards?

Wait a second...

Nether Emperor...

Qin Jun was immediately speechless, no wonder that kid was so pretentious; it turned out the Nether Emperor was behind him.

The second transcendent existence on the Dominance Leaderboard, the weakest being only below the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny in this era.

Even if Qin Jun was audacious, he understood the gap between himself and the Nether Emperor. All the gods and demons under him combined were no match for the Nether Emperor, and even Ji Yongsheng intervening would be futile.

Thirteen thousand years ago, Ji Yongsheng was the first of his time.

Now, the Nether Emperor ranks second in the world. Ji Yongsheng once said that although the spiritual energy today isn’t as abundant as it was thirteen thousand years ago, because of qi movement, this era might give birth to beings even stronger than him.

While Qin Jun was speechless, Wang Ci sustained consecutive injuries from the Double-pupil Bird. His body splattered with blood, and Hou Yi, shooting from a distance, filled Wang Ci with rage and despair.

If this continued, his death was inevitable!

"Wang Ci practices the Blood Demon Divine Technique, which allows for the reconstruction of flesh, but it also relies on the maintenance of demonic energy and mana. If this continues, he will sink into a place of endless calamity," one man in black said softly, his face and expression hidden by the Asian conical hat.

Young Master You suddenly realized; no wonder Wang Ci’s wounds healed so rapidly.

However, he wasn’t the least bit interested in the Blood Demon Divine Technique because he came from the Netherworld lands.

In all the heavens and the earth, he didn’t believe there was any other heritage foundation that surpassed that of the Netherworld lands, not even the Hall of Heavenly Destiny.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Hou Yi rapidly loosed arrows. Even with Wang Ci and the Double-pupil Bird’s extreme speed, fighting across the entire city’s range, he could still hit Wang Ci accurately. If not a hundred out of a hundred, then at least nine out of ten shots would hit.

While defending against the Double-pupil Bird’s attacks and enduring the wounds from the Shooting Sun God Bow, Wang Ci’s body was already riddled with no less than a hundred arrow wounds. His Blood Demon Divine Technique crazily circulated, rapidly depleting his inner mana.

After breaking through to the Earth Immortal Realm, demon cultivators also used mana as their foundation, but demonic energy was more aggressive, so most demon cultivators would temper half of their energy into demonic energy.