The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 879: The So-Called Treasures

Chapter 879: Chapter 879: The So-Called Treasures

Facing the extremely powerful black Axe Energy, Ji Yongsheng also didn’t dare to be careless. He twisted his body, narrowly dodging the attack by a hair’s breadth.

The black Axe Energy, with its unparalleled domineering aura, tore through the rolling thunderclouds, creating a colossal crack. The thunderous roars and explosions were deafening.

Beams of sunlight streamed through the crack, painting a spectacular scene as if the sky had been cleaved open by Xing Tian with a massive gash.

Covered with his indomitable fighting spirit, Xing Tian charged at Ji Yongsheng, moving more than twice as fast as before. Caught off guard, Ji Yongsheng was struck in the chest and sent flying.

Xing Tian pursued his victory aggressively. He smashed his shield down, hitting Ji Yongsheng’s back. Flames and debris flew as the impact raged.

Ji Yongsheng’s sturdy body finally began to shatter, revealing the enormous magnitude of Xing Tian’s strength.

"So what if he’s a war god! In my past life, I was also known as a war god!"

With a fierce howl, Xing Tian stirred the blood of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and the golden light Holy Mother to a boil. Even Qin Jun couldn’t help but be somewhat moved.

In the hearts of the Huaxia People, there is only one war god, and that is Xing Tian!

The cultivators of the Ji Family were baffled—what nonsense about past lives? Have you gone mad?

"Ancestor, kill him!"

"Hmph! The Ancestor is the true war god; this man is too arrogant!"

"Is that really the Ancestor? So powerful, it feels like the small world is about to break..."

"We should be thinking about what we should do... If the small world explodes, we’ll all die."

"Don’t panic! The Ancestor will protect us!"

The distant cultivators discussed among themselves, most of them excited and devoid of the fear of being in danger.

Anyone who grew up in the Ji Family was indoctrinated from a young age with the belief in Ji Yongsheng’s invincibility. In the hearts of the Ji Family people, Ji Yongsheng is a god.

Ji Ruyi frowned as he looked towards Qin Jun, now puzzled—what exactly is the relationship between Qin Jun and Ji Yongsheng?

Once Qin Jun entered the ancestral shrine, the Ancestor came back to life; he did not believe that something fishy wasn’t going on.

Little did he know, Qin Jun was also bewildered. What exactly was hidden within that hundred-zhang tall statue that could allow Ji Yongsheng to reside within and unleash such terrifying combat power?

And what was the treasure Ji Yongsheng had spoken of?

"Seize him!"

Qin Jun pointed at Ji Ruyi and commanded. As his words fell, Patriarch Bodhi appeared before Ji Ruyi as if teleporting, grabbed his neck, and returned before Qin Jun.

The entire process took less than a breath’s time. Not only was Qin Jun too stunned to react, but Ji Ruyi was also left dumbfounded.

The suffocating feeling of having his throat tightly gripped snapped Ji Ruyi back to reality, filling him with despair and horror.

"How is this possible..."

He was, after all, a being at the late stage of the Daluo Immortal Realm, yet he stood no chance against Patriarch Bodhi.

"Speak, what exactly is hidden inside your ancestor’s statue!"

Qin Jun asked in a deep voice. Patriarch Bodhi’s unfathomable power to capture Ji Ruyi in an instant had not exceeded his expectations.

Feeling the gaze of Patriarch Bodhi, Ji Ruyi trembled with a terror that shot deep into his soul. He quickly gritted his teeth and answered, "The ancestor’s statue is made from Earth Mud, and within it lies a spine from the Ancestor himself..."

Ji Yongsheng’s spine?

Qin Jun’s pupils shrank, and he inwardly exclaimed, no wonder Ji Yongsheng was previously so excited.

The treasure of the hammer...

Was to bring himself back to life...

Qin Jun’s mouth twitched, and as he looked again towards the horizon where Ji Yongsheng was furiously battling Xing Tian, he couldn’t help but sigh, "Everything is a scheme."

He wasn’t concerned about Ji Yongsheng’s frenzy.

Ji Yongsheng couldn’t even defeat Xing Tian, so if Patriarch Bodhi were to make a move, Ji Yongsheng would undoubtedly be defeated.

Boom, boom, boom—

The earth kept shattering, mountains collapsed one after another, rivers fell into the depths of the earth, Xing Tian and Ji Yongsheng smashed onto the ground, the two furiously attacking each other in a struggle as if betting their lives.

Xing Tian threw his shield far away, fighting Ji Yongsheng with only the Qi-ax in one hand, giving up on defense, determined to slay Ji Yongsheng.

The black Undying Battle Soul on his body and the raging flames of the Extreme Flame Demon God rose to the sky, as if splitting heaven and earth in two, occupying half the backdrop each.

With every step they took, the surface of the entire small world trembled, and the sky was filled with what appeared to be spatial cracks, pitch black and endless.

Bang!

Their heads collided, flames and rocks scattered, blood splattered; they glared at each other with fierce eyes, both seemingly wishing to tear the other apart.

Seven Cycle Heavenly Palms circled around Ji Yongsheng, trying to pierce into Xing Tian’s back, but were blocked by the Undying Battle Soul.

Xing Tian’s Undying Battle Soul existed in a black form, seemingly like smoke but actually effective in defense. It was because of its presence that Xing Tian could go all out in his fight.

The Qi-ax chopped onto Ji Yongsheng’s shoulder, but Ji Yongsheng, in the state of the Extreme Flame Demon God, felt no pain and instead let out a sinister laugh.

"Thrilling! I haven’t felt this in over a hundred thousand years!"

Ji Yongsheng laughed madly, but his hands and feet didn’t stop; his right knee drove upward, directly striking Xing Tian’s abdomen and sending him flying.

When two colossal giants battled, the scene was terrifying, with the land within a hundred miles turned into flat ground, canyons densely packed like spider webs forming, and thunderclouds filling the sky as the backdrop, the entire picture resembling hell.

The two once again fell into a fierce battle, with the Cycle Heavenly Palm absorbing Xing Tian’s strength, keeping Ji Yongsheng in a state of full power.

Meanwhile, Xing Tian was continually depleting and gradually falling at a disadvantage.

Qin Jun and the others quickly flew over, witnessing the current scene; Sun Wukong couldn’t help but pull out his staff, eager to rush into the fray.

"Wukong, what do you think you’re doing!"

Qin Jun hurriedly stopped him; this brash monkey truly knew no bounds, really thinking he was invincible?

Sun Wukong scratched his head and gave an embarrassed smile, retracting his staff.

Seeing how Xing Tian and Ji Ruyi fought with such exhilarating intensity, he too couldn’t help wanting to join the battle.

Qin Jun shifted his gaze back to Ji Yongsheng and Xing Tian, his brows furrowed in a tight lock, hesitating whether he should let Patriarch Bodhi make a move.

He understood that Xing Tian’s pride was immense; he could be defeated, but the consequence of defeat was death in battle!

Xing Tian would not allow himself to cease fighting, just as in his previous life he continued to fight even after being beheaded; he could die in battle, but did not need someone to save him.

Just then, after repelling Xing Tian, Ji Yongsheng suddenly flew towards Qin Jun.

Startled, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian quickly stepped in front of Qin Jun, while an even more furious Xing Tian relentlessly gave chase from behind; tens of miles meant next to nothing to them.

Patriarch Bodhi’s eyes flickered, his right hand tightly clutching the Dust Brush, ready to take action at any moment.

As the distance shrunk to ten thousand meters, Ji Yongsheng suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "Your subordinate here is really impressive!"

The swiftly following Xing Tian struck Ji Yongsheng with his ax, severing his left shoulder along with the arm.

Yet Ji Yongsheng did not counterattack, instead still looking towards Qin Jun.

"Xing Tian, stop!"

Qin Jun quickly shouted, fortunately Xing Tian had not lost his mind and didn’t continue the attack. Xing Tian was also puzzled, wondering why Ji Yongsheng had suddenly stopped.