The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 875: The Sacred Court Treasure

Chapter 875: Chapter 875: The Sacred Court Treasure

Thud—

Qin Jun landed on the plaza in front of the white jade palace, with Xing Tian and Sun Wukong guarding him on each side, followed closely by Yang Jian, the Mother of Golden Light, and Patriarch Bodhi.

Without waiting for Ji Ruyi to speak, he walked straight towards the stone steps in front of the white jade palace, making Ji Ruyi’s face grow increasingly ugly.

"Damn it, this is too much!"

An elder gritted his teeth and muttered, upon which Yang Jian swiftly turned his head, and his Supreme Divine Eye between his eyebrows also opened, causing the elder’s heart to pound as he quickly lowered his head.

Ji Ruyi frowned, only now realizing that Yang Jian was the strong one who had crossed tribulation that day. Yang Jian was covered in blood at the time, a stark contrast to his current spirited appearance, like two different people.

"Late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm..."

Ji Ruyi’s mouth twitched, as he had personally witnessed Yang Jian’s breakthrough from Mysterious Immortal to the Daluo Realm at the Golden Immortal stage, and those unaware might think Yang Jian was a seasoned powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Qin Jun strolled up the stone stairs, which had a full thousand steps, towering in front of the white jade palace, commanding awe from anyone who stood before it.

The way up was silent.

When Qin Jun reached the entrance of the palace, Ji Ruyi couldn’t help but speak up, "Holy Emperor, could you please wait here? I will personally go in and fetch the clan records."

As the head of the Ji Family, personally fetching the clan records for an outsider was already a humiliation.

But to protect the Ji Family, he had no choice but to endure.

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and spoke softly, "I would like to take a look inside."

Dominant!

Ji Ruyi’s face turned purple with rage, but he didn’t know how to retort, and the other elders couldn’t help but speak up.

"Holy Emperor, guests should be respected from afar, what do you mean by this?"

"You’re trampling on the dignity of our Ji Family!"

"Holy Emperor, don’t go too far!"

"Damn it! Do you really think our Ji Family is without defenders?"

Hearing the accusations from the elders of the Ji Family, Qin Jun almost wanted to laugh. Weren’t all these supposed to be mighty Daluo Realm strong ones? Why were they still so reckless?

"Shut up!"

Sun Wukong glared and shouted, his face fierce like the thunder god, silencing the elders’ curses immediately.

He had, after all, reached the mid-stage cultivation of the Daluo Supreme Immortal Realm. Within the Ji Family, aside from Ji Ruyi, who could be his match?

The Mother of Golden Light was also a powerhouse at the mid-stage of the Daluo Supreme Immortal Realm, not to mention Xing Tian and Patriarch Bodhi.

Just the five of them were enough to sweep through the entire Ji Family!

"I am only going to take a look inside. If you dare to stop me, it will just give me an excuse to eliminate your Ji Family," Qin Jun said with a smile, though his smile looked demonic to Ji Ruyi and the others.

Nowadays, Qin Jun could have whatever he wanted without the need to consider things as before.

A true man should be as wild as he needs to be!

His wildness came from his strength; had he been weak, he would have been bullied by others.

Ji Ruyi’s face was overcast, his hands clenched into fists inside his sleeves. He understood that Qin Jun was absolutely right—this was a time when he had to bear it.

In the past, the Ji Family had also oppressed others with their power, understanding the mindset of aggressors.

They didn’t take their adversaries seriously at all.

With a slight raise of his mouth, Qin Jun walked toward the main gate. Sun Wukong leapt up and kicked the door open with brute force and unapologetic aggression.

Hovering above the vast sea, many inner disciples of the Ji Family watched Qin Jun and his entourage’s brazen might, their eyes almost turning red with fury.

"This is too much!"

"There’s nothing we can do... he’s the Holy Emperor of Qin after all!"

"Sigh, our Ji Family is getting weaker and weaker."

"It’s not that we are weak; it’s that the Holy Emperor of Qin is too strong. Don’t forget, he is the reincarnation of the god of war!"

"Pah! You believe that? By that logic, wouldn’t he be our ancestor?"

The disciples were in a heated debate, each holding their own viewpoint, some even becoming red-faced and hot-eared from the argument.

Meanwhile, Qin Jun stepped into the palace.

What met his eyes was a broad corridor, flanked by stone pillars inlaid with various gems, glittering with gold and brilliance, more luxurious than the imperial palace itself.

Ji Ruyi and others followed closely behind him, each of their expressions extremely tense.

This white jade palace, known as Ji Divine Palace, was not only the power center of the Ji Family but also hid many secret treasures. If Qin Jun took a liking to them, they would surely spit blood.

"Quick, bring out the family tree!"

Ji Ruyi urged a nearby elder in a low voice, who blanked for a moment before vanishing on the spot.

They couldn’t allow Qin Jun to wander around Ji Divine Palace as if he were casually sightseeing.

Doing so would be like showing Qin Jun the family’s entire bottom line; if he spread the word, it would be highly detrimental to the Ji Family.

The Ji Family had been dominant and tyrannical for 130,000 years, and their enemies were as numerous as the sea.

Hearing Ji Ruyi’s words, Qin Jun shook his head and chuckled. He was not interested in Ji Divine Palace; he was merely following the direction that Ji Yongsheng had indicated.

"Continue going forward. Deep within the palace should lie a supreme treasure from the ancient Holy Court."

Ji Yongsheng’s voice resonated in Qin Jun’s mind, barely hiding a trace of excitement.

A treasure that excited Ji Yongsheng must be extraordinary!

About a hundred meters forward, the elder who had gone to fetch the family tree reappeared beside Ji Ruyi, handing him a scroll.

The scroll was of a bronze color with bloodstains on its surface, striking to the eye.

Ji Ruyi quickly approached Qin Jun and said through gritted teeth, "This is our Ji Family’s clan tree!"

Qin Jun nodded, then continued to walk forward without taking the Ji Family clan tree, leaving Ji Ruyi dumbfounded.

"Aren’t you here to confirm your identity?" Ji Ruyi asked, holding back anger.

It turned out that Qin Jun had been scheming against the entire Ji Family all along!

Furious, he shouted, "Prepare for battle!"

By this point, he could no longer harbor any illusions of luck; they had to fight if it came to it.

Upon hearing this, the elders quickly took out their magical weapons; they had been barely containing themselves.

Qin Jun smirked without looking back and continued to move forward, deliberately slowing his pace to suppress the Ji Family’s arrogance.

Ji Ruyi was also a strong contender among the Nine Emperors, so Qin Jun had formed a bold plan before entering the minor world.

He intended to subdue Ji Ruyi!

Once both Randeng and Ji Ruyi became among the Nine Emperors, they would be at his beck and call!

"Hmph! As if you ants would dare to resist!"

Sun Wukong scoffed, pulling out his golden cudgel from his ear, ready to fight.

His gaze was fixed on Ji Ruyi because only Ji Ruyi could arouse his desire to battle.

Yang Jian and Golden Light Holy Mother also stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Ji Ruyi and the rest.

Xing Tian and Patriarch Bodhi continued to accompany Qin Jun forward, which made Ji Ruyi feel disdained.

"I would like to see who the ants are!"

After all, Ji Ruyi was a late-stage presence in the Daluo Immortal Realm, so how could he fear Sun Wukong, who was only at the mid-stage of the Daluo Immortal Realm?

Immediately, four mysterious golden wheels hovered behind him, the very Heavenly Wheels of the Great Dao!

One of Ji Yongsheng’s proud divine powers.

Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up. Wasn’t this His Majesty’s divine power?

"Take this, old man’s staff!"

Excited, Sun Wukong swung his cudgel at Ji Ruyi. Yang Jian followed with his three-pointed War God halberd, while Golden Light Holy Mother raised her hands, and twenty-one golden light mysterious mirrors flew out, ready to deploy the golden light formation.

Clang—

The golden cudgel smashed onto the Heavenly Wheels of the Great Dao, the terrifying force causing Ji Ruyi’s face to contort with shock as the white jade ground cracked beneath his feet.