The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 713: Take His Dog’s Life

Chapter 713: Chapter 713: Take His Dog’s Life

"Stay here!"

Qin Jun turned back and called out to the imperial guards in the valley, then, with a leap, ascended into the air, taking Yang Jian, Hou Yi, Wen Zhong, Bai Ze, Wang Jian, Meng Tian, the Dragon Emperor, and the Double-pupil Bird with him.

Li Si was left behind to guard the imperial guards and the nine dragons.

They did not fly quickly, because Qin Jun intentionally slowed the tempo.

"Our primary target is the demon ancestor!"

Qin Jun said smiling, while behind him, Hou Yi’s eyes flickered, and his lips curved into a wild and unrestrained smile, as if the demon ancestor was already in his pocket.

Although Yang Jian and Meng Tian were anxious, thinking of the demon ancestor made them suppress their emotions.

On another front.

Young Master You, accompanied by four figures in black, also flew toward Nether Lord City, the winds full of dust whipping his long hair about, and his strange eyes fixed intently ahead, despite Nether Lord City requiring him to look up from tens of miles away.

"Young master, you must be very careful when you enter the divine tomb," said a figure in black gravely, growing more restless the closer they approached Nether Lord City.

Young Master You nodded. His visit to the divine tomb was also a directive from his father and an important test for him.

During their conversation, they sped toward Nether Lord City.

All around, myriad cultivators flew like locusts swarming the skies.

Elsewhere, the Nether Dream Demon Monarch had already arrived in front of Nether Lord City, excitement barely concealed behind the eyes beneath her mask.

This time, she had formed an alliance with Young Master You to attack Nether Lord City together.

They had more information than most, aware that Nether Lord City harbored myriad dangers and was not simply about seizing easy profits.

Boom, boom, boom—

Just then, a towering spire in the center of Nether Lord City suddenly opened its iron windows, and streams of aqua-black gas twisted and coiled out, creating an eerie sight.

Millions of cultivators, like a school of fish over a river, flew madly toward Nether Lord City, oblivious to the strangeness of the aqua-black gas.

"Hehehe! Quite the lively event!"

A bizarre laugh echoed through the heavens and earth, causing Qin Jun and the others who were flying toward it to change complexion.

Wasn’t that the laugh of the Six-Eared Macaque?

The Six-Eared Macaque, raising his iron staff high, plunged through layers of clouds, sweeping it across the sky. A terrifying wave of energy crushed thousands of cultivators, scattering gore and flesh.

Dominant!

Cruel!

The appearance of the Six-Eared Macaque ignited the tinderbox of the world.

"Daring demon ape!"

"Which demon dares to slaughter our Human Clan cultivators!"

"Kill him!"

"Come at me if you’ve got the guts for a real fight, you bastard!"

Several Taiyi Realm experts immediately flew toward the Six-Eared Macaque. Clearly, there were sects among the army of cultivators, with most flying in groups, moving together.

At that moment, three awe-inspiring demon kings descended, each radiating a terrifying demon energy. They were the infamous Sea Dragon King of Nanfeng, Oni Demon King, and Wolf King Xuanyou from the demon ruins!

These three demons were more formidable than the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch, and countless demon soldiers followed behind them. Their roars and shrieks overpowered every other sound in the heavens and the earth.

On looking, an innumerable host of demon soldiers, spanning over ten miles, looked as if the heavens themselves were collapsing, diving toward Nether Lord City.

The sky in this world was vast, with ten thousand meters still considered low altitude.

"I didn’t expect the Demon Ancestor to mobilize such a large force!"

Qin Jun frowned, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield—he estimated at least a million demon soldiers, an impressive and vast array.

The demonic beasts capable of flight were not weak by any means, but compared to the cultivators gathered from the central wastelands, their numbers still fell short.

Soon, the cultivators and demon soldiers clashed like two colossal currents, a massive battle erupting around the Nether Lord City.

"Roar—"

A bear demon as mighty as a mountain rampaged through the sky, smacking flying cultivator after cultivator, causing them to spit blood and tumble backward. However, it wasn’t long before a sword cultivator decapitated it with a single stroke, its blood spraying across the heavens.

Various spells and demon techniques exploded; from the ground, it appeared as if the stars themselves were bursting continuously, fierce winds pressed down on the earth, kicking up dust, threatening to obscure the land below.

"Could it be the Demon Ancestor?"

Young Master You tightly knitted his brow, surrounded by four black-clad figures who protected him from the attacking demon soldiers, felling them one by one.

If the Demon Ancestor were here, it would indeed be troublesome...

Young Master You thought nervously. Under normal circumstances, he could have used his status to drive back the Demon Ancestor, but at this moment, with the importance of the divine tomb, it was extremely unlikely that the Demon Ancestor would back down; at most, he would avoid injuring him.

Meng Meng Mozu was also secretly complaining; facing even one Six-Eared Macaque or the other three Demon Kings was more than she could handle, let alone the Demon Ancestor.

"Let’s wait for a while!"

Qin Jun suddenly stopped and said with a smile, leaving Yang Jian and the others completely puzzled.

Yang Jian asked anxiously, "Wait for what?"

In front of them was a massive battle involving nearly ten million—a fight he was eager to plunge into for a heart-pounding thrill.

"Wait for the Demon Ancestor!" said Bai Ze softly, her gaze sweeping forward, inexplicably feeling as if she were back on the battlefield of Primordial Chaos.

Corpses rained from the sky, blood showered like rain, and the heavens were obscured by rolling thunderclouds and dust; the sun was invisible, casting the world into gloom.

Hou Yi calmly looked ahead, also awaiting the appearance of the Demon Ancestor.

The ignominy of his recent crushing defeat was something he took shamefully to heart; only the death of the Demon Ancestor could wash away this shame.

"Hahahaha! Who else dares to challenge?"

The Six-Eared Macaque, surrounded by earth-shattering demon energy, arrogantly laughed while carrying his iron cudgel, feeling an unparalleled sense of exhilaration.

This battle was unchallenged; he felt many times more thrilled than when previously venturing to the heavens of Great Qin or the divine realm.

The Sea Dragon King of Nanfeng, dressed in a purple robe, swiped through the air with his claws, smashing the oncoming cultivators into a pulp—his brutality unmatched.

The Oni Demon King, in his true form with a humanoid body and a pair of bat-like wings, a fiery red hue covering his skin, moved at incredible speeds, darting through the masses, no one able to match him.

Wolf King Xuanyou charged through the emptiness directly toward Meng Meng Mozu, his howling reverberating across the battlefield.

Meng Meng Mozu, stripped of her Nether King Scythe, wasn’t particularly strong in combat, and upon seeing Wolf King Xuanyou approaching, she promptly dodged.

Now, with her as the only Daluo Golden Immortal in the Nether King Palace, and unable to hold her ground, not to mention the others, a moment came when Six-Eared Macaque, Oni Demon King, Sea Dragon King of Nanfeng, and Wolf King Xuanyou reigned supreme over the entire battlefield.

Under the protection of four black-clad figures, Young Master You drew closer and closer to Nether Lord City.

"Hmph! The divine tomb has caught the eye of this king; will you not retreat swiftly?"

Just then, a domineering and furious shout resonated, so powerful that it burst many people’s eardrums, causing temporary deafness.

The Demon Ancestor slowly descended from the thunderclouds, his majestic figure exuding an air of contempt for the world. With an indifferent expression, he looked down upon the entire battlefield; to his eyes, the millions of cultivators were no more than heaps of white bones.

With his appearance, the entire battlefield fell silent.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, and Hou Yi, going straight for the Shooting Sun God Bow, they were still tens of miles away from Nether Lord City. Due to the multitude of beings, the Demon Ancestor had not yet noticed them.

"Your Majesty, shall we claim his dog’s life?" Hou Yi quietly asked, a smile of nonchalant confidence on his face, seemingly unconcerned by the Demon Ancestor.