The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 752: Destroyer Demon Emperor

Chapter 752: Chapter 752: Destroyer Demon Emperor

The Nether Emperor stopped ten meters in front of Qin Jun and the two others, looking Qin Jun over with great interest. He smiled and said, "So you are the Holy Emperor of Qin, indeed a man of noble appearance. Ninth layer of the True Immortal Realm, with astonishing talent, not bad at all, far stronger than my own son."

His son was naturally Young Master You.

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow, unafraid, he asked, "So, even the Nether Emperor, ranked second on the Dominance Leaderboard, is interested in the Immortal Tomb?"

He deliberately reminded the Nether Emperor, with your high status, do you really find it fitting to join the scramble?

"Hmph, my goal isn’t the treasures within the Immortal Tomb," the Nether Emperor arrogantly snorted. During his speech, he turned his gaze towards the Sword Master behind Qin Jun and his companions, and with a smile said, "Sword Master, do you really not know why I have come?"

"Tsk tsk, you’re indeed remarkable, choosing the correct path out of the four tunnels right away."

Facing the gaze of the Nether Emperor, the Sword Master’s eyes turned slightly cold as he spoke softly, "Your plans could potentially overturn heaven and earth, I fear they are ill-considered!"

Plans?

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, unconsciously stepping back, allowing the Nether Emperor and the Sword Master to confront each other directly.

"We have been trapped in this world for far too long. If we wish to ascend further, we must break through the heavens!" the Nether Emperor said coldly, his voice filled with reluctance.

The Sword Master remained silent, with the seven swords still hovering in front of him, their blades pointing directly at the Nether Emperor.

The tension escalated.

Qin Jun truly feared that they would start fighting; knowing that Xiang Yu, a beginner at the Daluo realm, would not be able to withstand the Sword Master and the Nether Emperor. Yuan Hong, who was also at the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, was even less to speak of, akin to cannon fodder.

"The Great Emperor is already preparing for the Nine Emperors plan, but there aren’t many Dominance Leaders qualified in the world today; he needs the assistance of the sages!"

The Nether Emperor spoke softly, his gaze abruptly turning sharp as he said, "If you insist on opposing me, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

As soon as these words fell!

He suddenly unleashed his overwhelming aura, causing the entire tunnel to shake violently.

The mountains above the ten-thousand-meter mark also started to tremble, as if a great earthquake was approaching, sending countless creatures into panic.

"Has the battle already begun?" Li Jing sweated profusely, he had already cast a spell to send a message back to the Heavenly World of the Southern Domain, requesting support from Hou Yi and Kua Fu.

However, with the long journey, Hou Yi and Kua Fu couldn’t arrive immediately.

Meanwhile, ten thousand meters underground.

The Sword Master and the Nether Emperor stood opposed, their auras climbing higher and higher, making even Qin Jun feel suffocated.

"Are you sure you want to fight here?" Qin Jun couldn’t help but ask.

The Nether Emperor and the Sword Master both glanced at him simultaneously, their looks filled with murderous intensity, and so piercing that it made Qin Jun’s heart skip a beat.

Damn!

The two showoffs still posturing?

Qin Jun cursed inwardly, just about to speak again when the Nether Emperor and the Sword Master suddenly retracted their terrifying auras.

The tunnel stopped shaking, allowing Qin Jun to breathe a sigh of relief.

If they were to fight, the Southern Domain would surely be destroyed.

"Enough!"

The Sword Master shook his head, then stepped aside to make way for the Nether Emperor.

The Nether Emperor looked at the massive iron gate, his face revealing a hint of frenzied excitement.

Qin Jun’s brow furrowed tightly, he was starting to understand; it seemed that the Nether Emperor wanted to release a mysterious strong being imprisoned within the Immortal Tomb, then form something like the Nine Emperors, which sounded very impressive.

"This aura seems so familiar..."

Ji Yongsheng muttered to himself in Qin Jun’s mind. Qin Jun couldn’t help but ask, "Familiar to what?"

At that moment, the Nether Emperor suddenly made his move, and with a loud boom, a torrent of black mystical power crashed against the iron gate like a wave.

The iron gate instantly collapsed, sending a wave of dust towards them, forcing Qin Jun to shield his face with his sleeve.

The sword master’s eyes narrowed as he looked into the iron gate, and the Nether Emperor stared intently without blinking.

Behind the iron gate was a vast cave, similar to a prison, except this prison was massive. The air was humid, the ground was riddled with puddles, and the dim light made it impossible to see everything clearly.

"Huff..."

A heavy breath emanated from inside. Qin Jun dispersed the dust and looked forward, barely making out a dark shadow a hundred meters away, leaning against the cave wall like a ghostly figure, which made him tense up.

The being imprisoned by the gods must be extremely powerful.

"The legendary Cataclysmic Demon Emperor, you have finally emerged!" the Nether Emperor said with a soft chuckle.

Cataclysmic Demon Emperor!

The sword master’s face changed slightly, Qin Jun was dumbfounded, and Xiang Yu and Yuan Hong felt an ominous sense of awe.

Damn!

Cataclysmic Demon Emperor?

The ancestor of the Cat People Clan, a subordinate of Ji Yongsheng?

Qin Jun’s expression suddenly became weird.

"Indeed, it’s this guy. Who would have thought he was still alive, tsk tsk, you brat, your life is quite big indeed!" Ji Yongsheng marvelled in Qin Jun’s mind, causing the corners of Qin Jun’s mouth to twitch.

The Nether Emperor said with fervor, "The once dominant overlord of the Demon Clan, come out, and let us break this heaven together!"

"Run, the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor was once the emperor of the Demon Clan. It’s said that the demon ancestor received his legacy and can be considered his half-disciple—if this grudge is accounted for..."

The sword master suddenly transmitted his voice to Qin Jun, which made Qin Jun’s expression even more peculiar.

Qin Jun did not leave, still standing in place, prompting the sword master to shake his head and sigh.

Young people just can’t let go of their pride.

At the same time, the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor inside the cave slowly stood up. As he walked forward, a domineering aura rushed forth, causing the sword master and the Nether Emperor to have solemn expressions, while Xiang Yu and Yuan Hong clenched their teeth in effort.

Just the leaked aura was incredibly strong!

"How many years has it been?"

The voice of the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor drifted from the darkness, incredibly hoarse as if he had not spoken for a long time, but this only added to the chilling pressure it conveyed.

"Since you were imprisoned, it has been 130,000 years," the Nether Emperor answered, his face slightly twitching at the number, while the sword master’s face turned even darker.

For most beings, 130,000 years is an eternity.

Xiang Yu and Yuan Hong couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

"130,000 years... indeed, it has been a very, very long time..."

The Cataclysmic Demon Emperor walked slowly out of the shadows. He stood two zhang tall, his imposing frame draped in tattered clothing resembling strips of mud cloth, his white hair wild and unkempt like weeds, obscuring most of his face. With a pair of beastly ears and muscles like tree roots coiling around a dragon, he was a sight to behold.

He lifted his head slowly, his face filthy, and a pair of muddy eyes barely emitted a green glow in the dimly lit tunnel.

A peerless being from ancient times, the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor!

"Now that the immortals and gods have fled far beyond the heavens, why not join us, break the sky together, you can seek your revenge, and we can seek new opportunities," the Nether Emperor proposed straightforwardly.

Although he was secretly alarmed by the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor’s aura, he was not fearful.

"Fled far beyond the heavens?"

The Cataclysmic Demon Emperor murmured to himself, "Is the Holy Court still there? Has the War God been resurrected?"

"The Holy Court has long vanished in the river of history, and the War God was killed by the myriad gods. How could he possibly be resurrected?" the Nether Emperor shook his head, thinking that the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor must have been confused by the long imprisonment.

The sword master’s face was expressionless, but the seven swords around his waist had not been sheathed, on guard in case the Cataclysmic Demon Emperor decided to attack at any moment.

"Hmph, this kid still remembers the pact with me," Ji Yongsheng scoffed, piquing Qin Jun’s curiosity.

What pact?