The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 864: The Demon Emperor Leaves the Palace

Chapter 864: Chapter 864: The Demon Emperor Leaves the Palace

"Many thanks to Your Majesty for granting me a new lease on life!"

Xing Tian knelt before Qin Jun, forcibly restraining his excitement as he spoke with a weighty voice.

Having experienced the pinnacle of God and Demon, he possessed all the memories of reincarnation, the memories of the Great Witch of the Witch Clan, the memories of challenging the Yellow Emperor, and the memories of slaying the Emperor Di.

At this moment, his spirit had been sublimated, and although he had reached the peak of the Daluo Realm, he felt that with this stroke of cosmic fortune, he could make further progress in the future rather than stagnating.

Qin Jun smiled as he helped him up, looking at Xing Tian with increasing satisfaction.

Worthy of being the God of War, even kneeling on the ground he was still taller than him.

"Are you prepared to follow me in contending for the position among the Nine Emperors of the world!"

Qin Jun asserted with a smile, his eyes brimming with confidence. With Xing Tian and Patriarch Bodhi by his side, he was going to make the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny call him daddy!

"Of course I am prepared!"

Xing Tian roared with laughter, his gaze landing on Patriarch Bodhi, who stood behind Qin Jun, and his pupils shrank.

Because he still could not see through Patriarch Bodhi’s level of cultivation.

Just what kind of divine being was this old Taoist, and to what terrifying extent had his cultivation reached?

With just one glance, Xing Tian’s inflated ego involuntarily deflated, even with his cultivation soaring, he was still not the strongest under Qin Jun.

Qin Jun descended the steps, followed closely by officials, both civil and military, their hearts filled with excitement.

At the foot of the staircase, Daji, You Fenghuang, Zhu Yanqing, Wang Xue, and a bevy of palace maids waited.

Looking up at the high and mighty Qin Jun, their eyes were filled with tenderness and adoration.

They had witnessed Qin Jun’s rise to his current throne step by step, filled with pride—how much higher would their man climb in the future?

They were greatly looking forward to it.

Qin Jun approached them and said with a smile, "While I am away, do not wander around, the world is recently unstable."

The women nodded, and Qin Jun walked up to Zhu Yanqing. He touched her hair and whispered with a laugh, "During this time, do not sneak in any cultivation, take good care of yourself, and give birth to my first Holy Child."

At present, two among the Saintly Consorts were carrying Holy Children, including Zhu Yanqing and Liu Ruolai, who had entered the heritage of fate.

Becoming a father for the first time, Qin Jun was both looking forward to it and nervous.

Zhu Yanqing’s cheeks flushed as she nodded faintly, speaking softly as a mosquito, "This concubine will wait for Your Majesty’s triumphant return."

Qin Jun chuckled, then addressed You Fenghuang, Wang Xue, and others in turn; Li was still in seclusion awakening the Ancestral Dragon bloodline and couldn’t come for the time being, and Qin Jun understood.

"While I am away, the harem will need to be managed by you," Qin Jun said as he took Daji’s hand with a laugh.

Daji rolled her eyes, responding without much enthusiasm, "There are only a few Saintly Consorts in the harem, can Your Majesty bring back a few more this time?"

Qin Jun laughed awkwardly. Other women longed to monopolize Qin Jun, but Daji was different, always thinking from Qin Jun’s perspective.

As the Holy Emperor of Qin, having only a handful of concubines in the harem truly did not seem proper.

But Qin Jun was indeed a sentimental man, and busy with matters, leaving him no time to take in new consorts.

Hearing Daji speak like this, Qin Jun subconsciously thought of Chang’e, Yang Chan, Bai Ze, and Pipa, who was passionately fond of him.

Shaking his head, he smiled and said, "We’ll discuss this later, I must go now."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand from Daji’s grip and walked towards Patriarch Bodhi and the other four who were waiting on the side.

"We respectfully see off Your Majesty!"

The officials, both civil and military, knelt in unison, their voices merging together and echoing through the Holy City, startling millions of living beings.

The Holy Emperor is setting off?

Qin Jun gracefully soared towards the sky, his Nine Dragons Supreme Emperor robe replaced by a set of white garments, transforming from a sovereign who looked down upon the world to a carefree Young Master.

Patriarch Bodhi, Xing Tian, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and the Mother of Golden Light followed closely behind.

The group of six moved with incredible speed and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Now, Qin Jun’s cultivation had reached the third level of the Golden Immortal Realm. In the past Southern Domain, he would have been a top-tier power, and his flying speed was certainly not slow.

"Who knows which number Emperor His Majesty will become," Shen Gongbao muttered to himself as he looked towards the heavens.

Bai Ze turned around and left behind a word, "You can’t guess."

Shen Gongbao stood in place, pondering the deeper meaning behind Bai Ze’s words.

...

In God Realm, the once magnificent God Temple castle had been largely destroyed.

Black Butterfly Fairy stood atop the roof of a building, her cold gaze overlooking the ruins below; her iron whip moved through the air like a serpent, causing the disciples of the God Temple around her to tremble with fear in their eyes.

Zun Rudao lay amidst the rubble, covered in blood. At this moment, his aura was weak, and he lacked the strength to even stand.

Looking at the Black Butterfly Fairy, who was as indifferent as a demon, he said with a bitter smile, "I am defeated... I had no idea you were this powerful..."

Ever since his breakthrough to the Daluo Realm, his confidence had inflated. Within the God Temple, no one aside from Divine Wuji was taken seriously by him.

But he had received a heavy blow from the Black Butterfly Fairy.

"From this day forth, I am the master of the God Temple," the Black Butterfly Fairy declared as she looked down upon him, her stunning and cold face void of any emotion.

Zun Rudao closed his eyes, ready to meet his death.

From this point on, the master of the God Temple was no longer Zun Rudao, the prodigy of the Chosen Manor, but the Black Butterfly Fairy.

...

In the Donghuang Territory, in front of the Demon Emperor Palace.

Millions of demon beasts lay around the Demon Emperor Palace, so tightly packed it was impenetrable, of varying species and sizes, a truly spectacular sight.

Donghuang Taiyi slowly flew out, his body clad in golden robes radiating an invincible aura, especially the faint smile on his face; it was defiant, as if nothing in the world mattered to him.

"Farewell, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Millions of demon beasts shouted in unison, fanaticism written on their faces. In their eyes, Donghuang Taiyi was a god.

The world was bustling and war was rampant, yet Donghuang Taiyi had not made any grand moves, staying secluded in his Demon Emperor Palace. However, he had previously overpowered the Ancestor Demon, placing him at the twenty-seventh of the Dominance Leaderboard, qualifying him to attend the Hundred Heroes Conference at the Juetian Plain.

Demon King of Bull knelt on the ground, looking up at Donghuang Taiyi, sweating inwardly for Qin Jun. This was Donghuang Taiyi, the once Heavenly Court’s Demon Emperor.

Could Qin Jun really contend with him?

Even with Patriarch Bodhi and Taiyi coming into being, he still had his worries.

If it were Cundi, Jieyin, and Laozi that had appeared, he wouldn’t be concerned; in the presence of sages, Donghuang Taiyi would surely kneel.

But in a world without sages like Xuandang, Donghuang Taiyi was truly invincible.

Even the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny was no match for Donghuang Taiyi.

"But all His Majesty needs to do is become one of the Nine Emperors," thought Demon King of Bull. Meanwhile, Donghuang Taiyi slowly flew towards the horizon, followed by three great demon kings, all of whom had cultivation at the realm of Daluo Supreme Immortals.

Despite Donghuang Taiyi’s strength, he didn’t have a single Daluo beginner immortal under him, and there were only a few Daluo Supreme Immortals.

"The Nine Emperors of the world? Once the heavens are breached, this emperor will have all living beings submit!" Donghuang Taiyi revealed a wild smile. According to what the Nether Emperor had said before, once the Nine Emperors stood together, they would soon join forces to break the heavens.

People think the Nine Emperors aim to reshape the structure of the world, but in fact, their goal is to break the heavens!