The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 830: Netherworld Dragon Qi

Chapter 830: Chapter 830: Netherworld Dragon Qi

"In the early stages of the Luoshi Immortal Realm, but he possesses the power of the Netherworld, enabling him to fight against mid-stage opponents of the Luoshi Immortal Realm!"

Ji Yongsheng said so, which allowed Qin Jun to heave a sigh of relief.

With that said, the Nether Emperor probably couldn’t defeat Tathāgata.

Perhaps facing other mid-stage Luoshi Immortal Realm powerhouses, the Nether Emperor could be formidable.

But Tathāgata’s Buddha light restrains the power of Netherworld, how could he possibly lose?

Unless the Nether Emperor possessed a heaven-defying magic relic.

Thinking about this, Qin Jun couldn’t help but get nervous, could this fellow really have some powerful magic relic?

The role of a magic relic could be big or small, Yang Chan holding the Treasure Lotus Lamp was able to hurt a Golden Immortal of Daluo, let alone a magic relic more powerful than the Treasure Lotus Lamp.

With the Underworld being so vast, as its ruler, could the Nether Emperor possibly lack formidable magic relics?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Qin Jun became, and he could only pray that time would pass quickly.

Once the task of holding on for ten days was completed, maybe they could summon powerful allies to save the day, but if not, he would have to ask Bai Ze for help.

Boom—

Nevertheless, the Nether Emperor was still slapped onto the ground by the Sky-covering Giant Hand, raising a thousand-feet-high cloud of dust, the violent wind swept away countless Netherworld Soldiers and warriors, forcing even the Netherworld Generals to retreat.

"It’s like the gods are fighting, mortals better scatter!"

Liu Chenxiang shielded his face with his left hand, cursing under his breath. While they were fighting, what worried them the most was being accidentally killed by the Nether Emperor and Tathāgata.

The battle of those at the beginnings of the Luoshi Immortal Realm was definitely not something that a Golden Immortal of Daluo could interfere with.

The Netherworld Generals and Soldiers grew tense; if the Nether Emperor were defeated, there was no point in them continuing to fight, they might as well surrender...

This was the first time they had seen someone firmly suppress the Nether Emperor, although everyone knew that the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny was stronger than the Nether Emperor, few beings had ever witnessed their battles.

Suddenly, the Sky-covering Giant Hand exploded, the blast wave swept across tens of thousands of miles, causing King Yan City to sway in the air.

"To defeat me... you should cultivate for another fifty thousand years!"

The Nether Emperor’s angry and domineering voice echoed, nine sinister black dragons danced wildly amidst the fierce winds and waves, their roars shaking the entire battlefield.

"What is that? Why does it feel similar to my dragon Qi?"

Qin Jun was extremely curious in his heart. It wasn’t surprising that the Nether Emperor, also an Emperor Di, had dragon Qi, but his was clearly different from Qin Jun’s.

"It’s indeed dragon Qi, it has transformed because it’s mixed with the power of the Netherworld."

Ji Yongsheng explained, this guy was like an encyclopedia incarnate, making Qin Jun involuntarily recall the feeling when he used to rely on him.

"Dragon Qi is a very powerful energy, even stronger than typical magical power, only those in the position of an emperor can acquire it. In the past, the founder of the Sacred Court, the White Emperor, could swallow up thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with his dragon Qi!"

Ssss—

Swallow up thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

That powerful?

Qin Jun inhaled sharply; he suddenly remembered that when he had fused with the Wheel of Destiny before, he had seen the silhouettes of previous bearers of the Wheel of Destiny, among them was the White Emperor.

"The Demon Clan is inhumane, they bully our Human Clan, I, the White Emperor, am willing to establish the Sacred Court to lead the Human Clan to unify the barren lands!"

At that time, the roar of the White Emperor was still shocking to Qin Jun; the determination and dominance in his voice made it hard to imagine what kind of majesty the White Emperor represented.

Boom—

The Nether Emperor’s nine black dragons roared and soared upwards, aiming directly at the Tathāgata, who was surrounded by radiant Buddha light high in the sky.

The dragon Qi of the Nether Emperor, few in this world could rival.

After all, even among ten thousand Emperor Dis, not necessarily could one produce dragon Qi; it was related to one’s innate gift, and Qin Jun’s dragon Qi originally came from Luo Emperor of the Nanzhuo Dynasty.

The Buddha’s light from Tathāgata clearly had no effect on the nine black dragons; just when they were about to bite Tathāgata, dozens of arms suddenly appeared behind him, swiftly capturing all nine dragons.

The Nether Emperor from the Netherworld brandished his black spear, and a strong gust rolled away tens of thousands of meters. Following that, he shot up, with the spear leading the way; wave after wave of nether energy poured into the spear, making the tip dazzling.

"This spear intent..."

the Zhenwu Emperor exclaimed in alarm. He rarely showed such emotion, which indicated how shocking the Nether Emperor’s power was to him.

With a thud!

The Nether Emperor pierced through Tathāgata’s golden body’s chest with incredible speed, causing Tathāgata’s pupils to contract, clearly not expecting the Nether Emperor to be so fast.

This scene caused an uproar among countless beings.

Could the Nether Emperor have executed a one-hit kill?

"Ssss—Unworthy it is the Nether Emperor! Too strong, I couldn’t see clearly at all with that speed!"

"Nonsense! The master of the Netherworld, even the Great Emperor said he was very good."

"Tsk tsk, seeing the Nether Emperor so divinely fierce, I can’t help but wonder how strong the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny must be?"

"Emperor of Heavenly Destiny? Forget about it, an invincible existence, not a single being in the whole world can fight him!"

"You just keep boasting, why don’t you say the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny is your father?"

Spies from the distant forces chattered on, inadvertently bringing up the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny in the conversation.

When the second strongest being of the age performed so powerfully, it was only natural to speculate about the first.

If the Nether Emperor had already made such a shocking impression, how strong must the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny be, surpassing him by far?

Qin Jun watched with a tight heart, but thankfully he noticed that Tathāgata’s eyes still exuded a supremely oppressive aura, and he let out a sigh of relief.

How could Tathāgata be so easily defeated?

At the same time, he had already placed tens of thousands of fourth grade spirit stones and five thousand fifth grade spirit stones into the Demon Dragon Cannon. If fired, it could obliterate half a domain without much difficulty.

But it still wasn’t enough!

Boom—

The Six-Eared Macaque smashed down with his staff, crushing dozens of Netherworld Soldiers and creating an exceedingly deep canyon with his unparalleled might.

Liu Chenxiang flipped over the head of the Six-Eared Macaque with an ax in hand. With one swing towards a Netherworld General at the Golden Immortal Realm, his equally wild strength sent the general flying away.

Not far off, Yang Chan activated the Treasure Lotus Lamp, annihilating a group of Netherworld Soldiers attacking Liu Chenxiang.

Zhenwu Emperor, right above them, wielded the Martial Snake Sword and the Black Turtle Shield, battling fiercely against three Netherworld Generals at the Daluo Immortal Realm.

Because the Zhenwu Emperor was too strong, not a single Netherworld General of the Daluo Immortal Realm could stand in his way.

Yang Ren swung the Divine Fire Fan, incinerating Netherworld Soldiers. Wherever he went, the soldiers retreated like the tide, while the Drought used flames as well, but her fire was more vicious; the Netherworld Soldiers would burst into ashes instantly upon even the slightest touch.

The Dragon Emperor, Wen Zhong, and others were also in fierce combat. What followed would be a prolonged battle; whoever’s mana dried up first would fall first.

Tens of hands from behind Tathāgata slapped towards the Nether Emperor, while the hole in his chest healed quickly, making the Nether Emperor grind his teeth in anger.

"Isn’t this bald donkey’s flesh a bit too strong?"

The Nether Emperor cursed in his heart. He had never seen anyone whose chest could be penetrated by his nether energy and heal so quickly.

As for the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, he had no chance at all to let the Netherworld energy touch him.

"Amitabha! Benefactor, as the master of the Netherworld you indulge your offspring to disturb affairs in the mortal realm. This defies the will of the Heavenly Dao and is a grave sin against it. Your offspring deserve this tribulation. If you do not retreat, you will surely never recover from disaster!" Tathāgata spoke with a deep voice, almost making Qin Jun burst out laughing.

He deeply suspected that Tathāgata was deliberately provoking the Nether Emperor, certainly not with the intention to offer genuine advice.