The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 785

Chapter 785: 785

Above the endless mountain ranges, beneath the beautiful expanse of the sky.

Xu Chongsheng, accompanied by dozens of strong figures from the Corpse Emperor Palace, was flying rapidly, his face somber at the moment.

The dozens of Corpse Emperor Palace strong figures following him all had cold sweat on their foreheads, barely able to keep up with Xu Chongsheng’s speed.

The master of the Earth Escape Technique who had previously kidnapped Sun Wukong was also showing a strained expression under his black hat, and he couldn’t help but shout, "Palace Master, we can hardly hold on any longer!"

They had been flying at top speed for two consecutive days, and even though they were all at the Taiyi Realm, it was too much for them to bear.

"Hmph! A bunch of trash!"

Xu Chongsheng suppressed his rage as he coldly sneered, causing the Corpse Emperor Palace strong figures to seethe with anger, though they dared not speak out.

You’re not trash.

Then how come you’re running away so fast?

As if you’re terrified of being chased down and killed!

Xu Chongsheng truly was afraid; the unfathomable depth of Patriarch Bodhi sent chills down his spine. He didn’t dare imagine whether Tathāgata had already fallen to the Netherworld. All he wanted was to return to the Corpse Emperor Palace as quickly as possible, never to compete with the Holy Emperor of Qin again.

He was now convinced that the Holy Emperor of Qin really was the reincarnation of the war god Ji Yongsheng; otherwise, how could he have won over so many super-powerful figures?

It was even possible that the Heavenly Court of Great Qin had never been destroyed but was merely biding its time in the shadows, waiting for a chance to rise again.

At that thought, Xu Chongsheng’s fear intensified even further, as he didn’t want to fall in this era after having lived for tens of thousands of years.

With that, he accelerated once more, which further tormented his subordinates, who all cursed Xu Chongsheng’s ancestors in their hearts.

...

The battle in the Western Domain caused a sensation across the world in just one day, with news spreading even faster than Xu Chongsheng’s flight.

Xiang Yu fought the Supreme Heaven Great Sage!

Xing Tian chopped at Xu Chongsheng!

The Victorious Fighting Buddha brutally beat the Supreme Heaven Great Sage!

Xing Tian and Hou Yi fiercely confronted Tathāgata!

The various explosive battles astounded everyone who heard about them, especially the appearance of Patriarch Bodhi, who easily disabled Tathāgata, which amazed countless beings beyond belief.

"Is that for real? Is the Heavenly Court of Great Qin that powerful?"

"The two newly emergent dominant figures actually fought so fiercely!"

"Who is Patriarch Bodhi? How come I’ve never heard of him? But with ’Patriarch’ in the name, he must be very strong."

"Who is Xing Tian? Who is the Victorious Fighting Buddha?"

"Oh my, a battle that shook dozens of domains, can this be real? Is this something Daluo Golden Immortals can achieve?"

Everywhere in the world, people were discussing this matter, the news spreading far and wide, with countless beings marveling at the unstoppable momentum of the Holy Emperor of Qin.

After taking down Tathāgata, the Holy Emperor of Qin would surely ascend into the top fifty of the Dominance Leaderboard, possibly even higher.

Even Xu Chongsheng, ranked fifth on the Dominance Leaderboard, had been frightened into flight.

Despite skepticism from some people, Qin Jun’s fame value surged at a rate that even astonished himself.

"Unstoppable..."

Qin Jun looked at the fame value displayed in the mythology marketplace, almost drooling.

He was about to break through seven hundred billion in fame value!

At this moment, they had already entered the Southern Domain, and wherever their mighty army passed, cheers erupted.

The Heavenly Court of Great Qin emerged victorious, with its citizens also feeling a deep sense of pride.

In the outskirts, Liu Chenxiang was following the Victorious Fighting Buddha, trying to ingratiate himself with a sheepish smile.

Apparently, according to the system setup, Liu Chenxiang’s master was Sun Wukong after he had become a Buddha.

"I don’t have a disciple like you; get lost," said the Victorious Fighting Buddha irritably, he had only seven days, and no intention of taking on disciples.

Liu Chenxiang was handsome, clad in a yellow and white warrior’s robe, his posture upright, truly a person of remarkable appearance.

"Master, you may not remember me, but I certainly remember you." Liu Chenxiang said with a shameless smile, strangely looking at Sun Wukong, who stood beside Patriarch Bodhi.

How can there be two Sun Wukongs?

He was curious in his heart, but dared not to ask more.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha coldly snorted in annoyance. If it weren’t for Qin Jun personally receiving Liu Chenxiang, he would have kicked the boy away long ago.

Patriarch Bodhi couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the sight, reminiscing about the time he spent teaching Sun Wukong back in the days.

In the distance, Yang Jian watched Liu Chenxiang with a complex expression. Having regained his peak God and Demon powers and remembering all past events, he felt guilt towards Liu Chenxiang and even felt ashamed to meet him.

Amidst the noise and clamor, as dusk neared, the millions-strong army finally entered the Southern Domain’s Heaven World.

At the same time, the major powers of the world were shaken by the battle in the Western Domain.

...

God Realm.

"What? Tathāgata has been crippled? Is that true? Does Holy Emperor of Qin have such a powerful person under him?" Zun Rudao asked in shock, bombarding with several questions in a row.

The group of elders was so astonished that their mouths hung open, and it took them a while to regain their senses. Even Black Butterfly Fairy’s beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Jun truly created miracle after miracle.

"Yes... Patriarch Bodhi fought Tathāgata with such force that he had no chance to fight back, and in the end, even rendered Tathāgata powerless," the messenger monk said on his knees, trembling.

Patriarch Bodhi!

Puzzlement washed over the faces of the higher-ups in the God Temple. Who is this person?

"It is said that Patriarch Bodhi is the master of the Supreme Heaven Great Sage Sun Wukong..." the messenger monk said cautiously.

Sss—

Everyone inhaled sharply. The memory of Sun Wukong was vivid in their minds because it was he who beat Divine Wuji when he performed the God Summoning Technique, dragging down the God Temple from its holy pedestal.

The master of Sun Wukong must be incredibly strong, no wonder he could defeat Tathāgata with ease.

...

Donghuang Territory.

Within the Demon Emperor Palace, Donghuang Taiyi listened silently as a lesser demon in the center of the great hall reported the news.

The Demon King of Bull and other great demons had not yet had the chance to return when the news already arrived first, prompting puzzled looks among the demon lords present.

It was evident that the battle in the Western Domain had exceeded their expectations.

Donghuang Taiyi remained expressionless, his right index finger silently tapping the armrest, making it impossible for one to guess what he was thinking.

The great hall was eerily silent.

"Demon Emperor, the entire world is talking about the Great Qin Celestial Court, should we..." a demon lord asked cautiously, breaking the silence, promptingly followed by the agreement of many other demon lords.

If they were to bring down the Great Qin Celestial Court, their fame and status would soar.

"No rush, we should not make any big moves for the time being," Donghuang Taiyi said with a wave of his hand. His ambition was not in this world, but beyond it.

He was confident that he was invincible in this world, but to break out and explore beyond, he needed patience for there were stronger beings out there.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

"Even though Holy Emperor of Qin is evidently less powerful than you, my emperor, seeing him thrive like this is hard for us to accept!" A demon lord with an elephant’s head slammed his fist, his voice filled with indignation, supported by the other demon lords.

Most of the Demon Clan revered the strongest. Despite Holy Emperor of Qin being of lower cultivation level, his fame spread far and wide, which really irked them.

Donghuang Taiyi said with a soft laugh, "The higher you stand, the harder you fall."

In his eyes, Holy Emperor of Qin was incredibly foolish. Even though the Holy Emperor of Qin had the Celestial Court behind him, his reckless behavior was bound to lead him into an abyss from which there was no return.

That’s why he never took Holy Emperor of Qin seriously.

"By the way, how is King Yan Palace doing recently?" Donghuang Taiyi changed the subject. King Yan Palace was an important chess piece in his plans, and he had never overlooked it.

"King Yan Palace has been behaving very well. Since its establishment, it has been developing quietly. After all, there’s only one Holy Emperor of Qin in the whole world," said a demon lord with a wolf’s head and a human body, laughing. The more obedient King Yan Palace was, the more it showed its fear of them.