The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 878: Indomitable War Soul

Chapter 878: Chapter 878: Indomitable War Soul

"Hmph! Think you’re so great, do you!"

Xing Tian roared angrily, raising his Qi-ax high to cleave down, his long hair dancing wildly in the gust of the fiery giant palm, its glow reflecting on his heavy armor, revealing his war god’s dominating presence at this moment.

Ji Yongsheng’s fiery giant palm seemed as though it would ignite the heavens. In its presence, most beings would feel a chill in their bones, at least the Ji Family disciples watching from afar were left dumbstruck, their eyes filled with horror.

Boom—

Ax met fiery palm, igniting swirling flames that enveloped him, causing him to slightly furrow his brow from the unimaginable heat.

With a deep, low shout, he forced his Qi-ax downward, splitting the fiery giant palm in two, charging towards Ji Yongsheng unstoppably.

"A thing neither human nor ghost! Daring to show off!"

Xing Tian bellowed furiously, making Qin Jun’s mouth twitch, that was stepping right on Ji Yongsheng’s sore spot!

As expected, the murderous intent in Ji Yongsheng’s eyes grew even more vicious, as if wanting to pierce the heavens. He raised his stone fist and smashed it towards Xing Tian.

With a ringing clang, the stone fist was blocked by the giant shield. The fierce force shook the surrounding space, with windswept waves spreading in all directions. Qin Jun and others hastily retreated, while the vast sea around the Ji Divine Palace churned incessantly.

It was like a scene from a storm.

The sky was already covered with thunderclouds, lightning bolts striking down continuously, and many mountains near the sea were being blasted apart. The world seemed to be filled with an apocalyptic force, making all observing cultivators tremble with fear.

In the high sky, Xing Tian and Ji Yongsheng were entangled in battle, with Xing Tian also growing to a hundred zhang tall, grappling with Ji Yongsheng’s hundred-zhang stone statue.

The material of Ji Yongsheng’s stone statue was clearly not ordinary, not suffering too much damage even when struck by the Qi-ax.

Wielding both ax and shield, Xing Tian would have quickly crushed anyone else, but Ji Yongsheng was different; his combat style was in no way inferior to Xing Tian.

Behind him, seven grand paths gave rise to heavenly wheels enveloping him, attacking Xing Tian from various directions as if they were extensions of his limbs, while Ji Yongsheng’s fists and palms were also formidable, matching Xing Tian in close combat without falling behind.

Bang—

The collision between Ji Yongsheng’s stone fist and Xing Tian’s fleshly fist unleashed a violent wind that ravaged the heavens and the earth. Yang Jian, who had reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, was blown back, his body tensed up, to say nothing of the remaining elders of the Ji Family.

"Such amazing strength!"

Sun Wukong tightened his fists and muttered, his eyes filled with excitement and his blood boiling.

Patriarch Bodhi watched Ji Yongsheng closely. He could tell that the hundred-zhang stone statue was possessed by a soul, and even so, Ji Yongsheng could contend with Xing Tian. How strong would the peak Ji Yongsheng be?

Qin Jun also harbored the same question. Especially after Bai Ze easily defeated Chu Juhuai, he had adopted a somewhat disdainful view of the immortals and gods, which diminished his shock at Ji Yongsheng challenging the myriad celestial beings.

Now, seeing Ji Yongsheng actually matching Xing Tian blow for blow, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

It turned out Ji Yongsheng wasn’t just boasting before...

"Is this all the strength you have?"

Ji Yongsheng shouted like thunder, his voice filled with scorn. Flames twined around the hundred-zhang stone statue, but when the flames completely enveloped it, he had transformed into a mighty Inferno Demon.

The surging flames scorched the sky, the Inferno Demon so utterly invincible.

Xing Tian’s hair flailed like sea dragons in the air, his face contorted with rage, particularly after hearing Ji Yongsheng’s disdainful words, nearly exploding with fury.

"You’re not really that strong yourself!"

Accompanied by Xing Tian’s roar, the Qi-ax slashed across once more, tearing through the air, seeking to decapitate Ji Yongsheng.

Clang—

Seven Heaven’s Wheels of the Great Path quickly overlapped in front of Ji Yongsheng, forming an extremely thick defense, successfully blocking the Qi-ax, but the fierce wind it created swept behind Ji Yongsheng, bringing along the raging waves; with a thunderous crash, the land at the edge of the sea shattered like paper, the earth shook wildly, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Ji Yongsheng turned and countered with a palm strike, unleashing the invincible Cycle Heavenly Palm; even the hundred-zhang-tall Xing Tian appeared dwarfed, and though he defended with his shield, he was still pressed backward, flying away by the force of the Cycle Heavenly Palm.

The Cycle Heavenly Palm could absorb an opponent’s magical power, but Xing Tian, being a Great Witch of the Witch Clan, inherently had little magical power, following a path of proving the Tao through physical strength. However, what was amazing was that Ji Yongsheng’s Cycle Heavenly Palm could absorb physical strength.

Qin Jun’s Cycle Heavenly Palm couldn’t be as domineering; for now, Ji Yongsheng’s achievements in the Cycle Heavenly Palm were something that Qin Jun could only look up to.

The ocean churned wildly, the waves crashed toward the shore, demolishing villages and towns, and the ground began to split. Xing Tian and Ji Yongsheng’s imposing momentum was too excessive, causing this small world to start collapsing.

Ji Ruyi watched with immense tension. He really wanted Xing Tian and Ji Yongsheng to stop fighting, but their strength made him shiver; he dared not speak up.

What was most important was that the party involved in the battle was the progenitor of the Ji Family; who was he to intervene?

"If the resurrection of the ancestor can be exchanged for the small world..."

A bold idea suddenly surfaced in Ji Ruyi’s mind; no matter how hard he tried, the Ji Family was in decline. If Ji Yongsheng took over the leadership, with his overwhelming strength, who would the Ji Family need to fear?

Even the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny would likely not be a match for Ji Yongsheng!

The incomparable war god of ages past would be absolutely invincible in this era.

Boom boom boom—

As Ji Yongsheng and Xing Tian battled fiercely, they flew towards the land by the sea, causing the cultivators ahead to swiftly dodge. The two hundred-zhang tall giants raced past at high speed, their trailing winds sweeping up numerous cultivators into the air, their screams echoing incessantly.

"Damn it! This guy’s actually serious!"

Qin Jun cursed, obviously referring to Ji Yongsheng. He had originally thought Ji Yongsheng was only pretending to challenge Xing Tian and Patriarch Bodhi, but now, it seemed he was set on a fight to the death.

If pushed too far, Qin Jun would have no choice but to let Patriarch Bodhi take action.

Although Ji Yongsheng had saved his life multiple times, even granting him a new lease on life, Qin Jun couldn’t just stand by and let his subordinates be endangered.

Boom—

Miles away, mountains suddenly burst apart, and even at a hundred miles’ distance, the blast was still incredibly startling.

On closer inspection, Xing Tian was seen slowly standing up from the rubble, a shadowy aura coalescing around his body as his momentum began to surge violently.

Unyielding Warrior Spirit!

A divine power seldom used by Xing Tian, indicating his fury was reaching its peak.

Looking up at Ji Yongsheng high in the sky, Xing Tian slowly straightened his legs, cracking the ground beneath him. Huge stones lifted into the air, pressed by his imposing energy. A destructive aura erupted from within him, unsettling the minds of all living beings in the small world.

"Oh? So there are still some tricks left to play."

Ji Yongsheng looked down at Xing Tian and chuckled lightly; the laughter of the Extreme Flame Demon God was chilling to the bone.

"You... must die!"

Xing Tian’s gaze was locked on Ji Yongsheng; he spoke sternly, and as his words fell, he swung the Qi-ax upward from below, instantly creating a chasm of unknown depth in the earth. The black Axe Energy ripped through space, attacking Ji Yongsheng.