The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 769: Battle of the Spiritual Mountain【First Update】

Chapter 769: Chapter 769: Battle of the Spiritual Mountain【First Update】

"Xing Tian, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

As Qin Jun flew towards Xing Tian, he laughed, and both Hou Yi and Kua Fu consciously made way.

At the same time, they were curious. Could it be that Xing Tian was someone whom Qin Jun had brought over from a previous life through supreme divine powers?

"With me here, I shall ensure that Tathāgata is reduced to dust and ashes!" Xing Tian grinned hideously, his smile cruel, his eyes filled with prideful solitude.

It was as if he did not hold the whole world in regard.

Xing Tian wielded his military tools, his unwavering resolve always present!

Qin Jun patted his shoulder, laughing, "With the War God Xing Tian by my side, why worry about the Western Regions not surrendering?"

War God!

Qin Jun directly bestowed Xing Tian with this title, causing a stir throughout the army.

Most soldiers did not know who Xing Tian was, because this place was not the Primordial Chaos, it was not Earth.

Now, Qin Jun was known as the reincarnation of a war god, yet he granted the title of War God to his subordinate, a move that warranted deep contemplation.

But one thing was for certain.

Xing Tian was very strong!

Even Hou Yi’s performance was proof of that.

"Full speed ahead! Topple the Leiyin Buddha Temple at the earliest opportunity!"

Qin Jun turned and shouted loudly. With the arrival of Xing Tian, and the fact that he would later summon the Daluo level Victorious Fighting Buddha, who was at the pinnacle in the Immortal Realm, five Daluo level immortals in total, he did not believe he would not be able to smash Tathāgata!

This time, he intended to teach Tathāgata how to be human!

"Topple the Leiyin Buddha Temple!"

Nearly ten million soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shaking the universe, making even Xing Tian narrow his eyes.

The morale of the Great Qin Heavenly Court’s army was famously high!

...

"The Great Qin Heavenly Court has invaded the Western Regions, headed straight for the Leiyin Buddha Temple!"

This news spread like wildfire throughout the world, as the most attention-grabbing battle of the moment, countless creatures were concerned.

No matter who won, it signified the rise of a colossus.

"Too strong! In the battle between Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu, both sides were exhausted, and at least five domains were smashed in half by Sun Wukong’s staff!"

"Hissss—Really? Is Sun Wukong that powerful?"

"Xiang Yu is even more terrifying. He fought close combat with Supreme Heaven Great Sage and did not lose out at all!"

"Turns out Supreme Heaven Great Sage is also a subordinate of the Holy Emperor of Qin. Where on earth did the Holy Emperor of Qin find so many outstanding talents!"

"No matter how strong they are, they all have to submit at the feet of the Holy Emperor of Qin!"

The various domains discussed the battle, as Tathāgata ranked higher than the Holy Emperor of Qin on the Dominance Leaderboard and, combined with the fact that this realm did not favor Buddhism, made most creatures lean towards the Holy Emperor of Qin.

Of course, those with higher cultivation believed that Tathāgata would win, for Tathāgata was too powerful.

Hindered by the mere Western Regions, he still attained the astonishing rank of forty-seventh on the Dominance Leaderboard, shocking various powers.

The first battle between Supreme Heaven Great Sage and the Overlord from Chu was indeed inspiring for countless creatures.

One staff strike creating huge ravines across several domains, an unfathomably deep chasm—it was simply mythological strength!

Xiang Yu was not far behind. Facing such power, he still lived, even ready to fight again, igniting the passions of countless creatures.

More and more creatures began to rush towards the Western Regions to witness the battle with their own eyes.

Especially those from the dozens of domains under the God Temple, who idolized the strong generals under the Holy Emperor of Qin and did not want to miss out. Naturally, even more people feared becoming innocent victims.

...

Sweeping everything in their path, the army of the Great Qin Heavenly Court came ever closer to the Leiyin Buddha Temple.

One day, Qin Jun stood on the head of a dragon, surrounded by an impressive army that stretched across the clouds, with a great wind whistling in his ears. His gaze passed through figure after figure, reaching the ends of the earth.

"We’re almost there!"

Qin Jun said softly, feeling his blood start to boil.

He was seeking vengeance!

He intended to eliminate the malignant tiger at the feet of the Holy Emperor!

On the other hand, as an ordinary person from Huaxia, in his previous life the name Tathāgata was as familiar as thunder in his ears, because "Journey to the West" was one of the most popular classics in Huaxia, with Tathāgata as the strongest character in the novel, a true mythological powerhouse.

Challenging mythology made him very excited.

"Your Majesty, are you worried?"

Bai Ze flew to Qin Jun with a light laugh.

Qin Jun glanced at her and said with arrogant laughter, "Looking across the world, whom has the Emperor ever feared?"

Bai Ze shook her head and smiled, naturally understanding that Qin Jun had long discarded the word "fear."

With just Hou Yi, Kua Fu, Xiang Yu, and Xing Tian, she did not think they would be defeated on this expedition.

Of course, that was assuming no first-rate powers intervened.

"Leiyin Buddha Temple is just ahead!"

Li Yuanba, who was at the forefront, suddenly shouted loudly, drawing everyone’s attention.

The horizon revealed a towering peak piercing the clouds, and above the clouds, golden light shimmered like the dazzling sun.

As they drew closer, the chanting of hundreds of thousands of monks reached them, stirring their hearts as if they had arrived in the Western Paradise.

Atop Mount Ling.

Tathāgata still hovered above the Leiyin Buddha Temple, gazing into the distance and said softly, "A fierce battle is approaching, do the monks fear it?"

"We do not fear!"

Hundreds of thousands of monks shouted, their voices thundering through the heavens.

In front of the Leiyin Buddha Temple, Sun Wukong knelt on the ground, silent as if a devout demon contemplating conversion, his iron mask cold, with a chilling glint that moved across its surface like killing intent.

Not far away, a group of cultivators awaited, all dressed in blood-veined black robes, with dozens of them present, including the black-clad person who had previously saved Sun Wukong, now standing beside a man with blood-red hair.

"Lord, the Holy Emperor of Qin is coming."

The black-clad person whispered, while the cold-faced, blood-haired man showed no expression, as if he hadn’t heard.

"The reincarnation of a war god, Nether Emperor’s smoke bombs."

The blood-haired man snorted coldly; he was Xu Chongsheng, the Lord of Corpse Emperor Palace, ranked fifth on the Dominance Leaderboard, the peerless Corpse King.

His purpose in coming to assist Tathāgata was unclear.

Tathāgata, from high above, looked down and said, "Lord Xu, we are grateful for your assistance this time."

"Hmph, I only want the Holy Emperor of Qin; kill all the others," retorted Xu Chongsheng coldly, seemingly not holding Tathāgata in high regard.

A cold glint flashed in Tathāgata’s eyes, but it vanished in an instant, unnoticed by Xu Chongsheng.

Just then, Li Yuanba’s thunderous voice rang out: "Tathāgata, come and present yourself!"

At the foot of Mount Ling, at these words, hundreds of thousands of monks became furious, all standing up and releasing their own might, shaking the sky.

The nearly ten million soldiers of the Great Qin celestial court surged through the clouds like a storm front rolling in from the horizon, seeking to cover the sky and block the sun.

"Wukong!"

Tathāgata called out in a low voice, and at once, Sun Wukong’s eyes erupted with two beams of blood-red light as if a slumbering demon had awakened.

"Go and cleanse their sins of killing!"

Hearing Tathāgata’s order, Sun Wukong slowly stood up, while from his ears he pulled out the golden staff.

On the other side, Xing Tian, Hou Yi, Kua Fu, and Xiang Yu quickly emerged at the front of the army.

"I’ll handle Sun Wukong!"

Xiang Yu clenched his teeth and said, indicating that, although he and Sun Wukong had been evenly matched in the last battle, to everyone else, because of that final blow, it looked like he had lost, which irritated him.

"Okay," agreed Hou Yi with a nod.

Meanwhile, Xing Tian’s gaze remained fixed on Tathāgata, his tigerish eyes burning with fighting spirit.

He could sense that Tathāgata was very strong!

Holding E’zang by the neck, Kua Fu laughed heartily and called out, "Tathāgata, would you like to swap Sun Wukong for him?"

At this moment, E’zang was bloody all over, his limbs visibly broken, utterly miserable.