The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 890: Xing Tian Vs. Eastern Emperor

Chapter 890: Chapter 890: Xing Tian Vs. Eastern Emperor

"Holy Emperor of Qin? So it’s you."

Donghuang Taiyi stared at Qin Jun with a meaningful smile, as if he had seen through him.

Qin Jun’s pupils shrank. Had Donghuang Taiyi recognized his connection with Yan Emperor?

The Thousand Faces Mask was indeed miraculous, but it was not a supreme treasure after all. Donghuang Taiyi had once faced the Yan Emperor at close range and might have seen something now.

Without any change in his expression, Qin Jun snorted, "The illustrious Demon Emperor? I shall see just how formidable you are in this competition for the Nine Emperors of the world!"

Declaration of war!

An unambiguous declaration of war!

The onlookers were all moved; Donghuang Taiyi had caused a great stir in the city yesterday, and now that the Holy Emperor of Qin had arrived, he was even more domineering and daring to challenge Donghuang Taiyi.

"Hmph!"

Xing Tian snorted coldly, and his full Daluo beginner level qi suddenly erupted, shaking Juetian City to its core.

All the creatures present were dumbstruck, and the lords were equally shocked, turning their eyes to Xing Tian.

"So strong!"

The pupils of the Netherworld Emperor tightened. Sword Master, Branch Wolf King, and Nalan Xi were trembling, and Ghost King Sima Mengmo was astonished.

"Xing Tian..."

Randeng and Drought had complicated expressions on their faces, especially Drought. Xing Tian was her father, Yellow Emperor’s, formidable foe after all.

The Yan Emperor from afar was also incredulous, muttering to himself, "This momentum... how is that possible..."

Xing Tian’s presence made him, a Daluo beginner level immortal, feel extremely in danger. Clearly, Xing Tian’s realm was higher than his, and not just by a little bit.

Feeling the trembling ground, Qin Jun watched Donghuang Taiyi with a beaming smile.

In his past and current life as the Demon Emperor, he had long desired to contend with him.

Looking across the whole world, the only ones who could contend with him were the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, Donghuang Taiyi, and the mysterious Heavenly Chosen Mansion.

Qin Jun loved challenging the strong, and he had a deal with Bai Ze: if he defeated Donghuang Taiyi, Bai Ze would agree to become one of his Holy Consorts.

"I did not expect you to have such a powerful figure under your command," Donghuang Taiyi said with narrowed eyes and a smile.

But he was not panicked at all, his tone was teasing, showing no regard for Xing Tian.

Standing behind Xing Tian, Patriarch Bodhi also closely watched Donghuang Taiyi. They all had memories of their past lives and knew too well that no one could be absolutely sure of defeating Donghuang Taiyi.

"Perhaps it’s because my qi movement is good," Qin Jun said with a light laugh, matching Donghuang Taiyi blow for blow.

Boom—

Just then, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly burst forth with an overwhelming and terrifying qi that immediately overshadowed Xing Tian, causing the entire Juetian Plain to shake violently. The clouds under the sky churned endlessly, and the creatures in the air felt a force beyond description bearing down on them, their forms plummeting down.

The lords on the rooftops along the street were all looking at Donghuang Taiyi with disbelief on their faces.

How could he be so strong?

Even Xing Tian’s expression turned ugly, and Patriarch Bodhi’s brows were deeply furrowed, looking at Donghuang Taiyi with a wary eye.

"So powerful..."

Qin Jun clenched his fists tightly, his heart tossing with towering waves; he had never felt such a terrifying pressure before.

During the Great Battle of Yin and Yang worlds, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny and Taiyi fought above the clouds. At that time, he couldn’t clearly sense the battle qi of the two, but now feeling Donghuang Taiyi’s momentum from such a close distance, his confidence couldn’t help but waver.

Could he win against such a strong Donghuang Taiyi?

"Little fellow, keep your place in mind. If I wish to kill you, it would be as easy as turning my hand!" Donghuang Taiyi said with his head slightly raised and a haughty smile on his face.

Even though he knew that Qin Jun was Yan Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi chose not to expose him publicly because he genuinely didn’t care.

Neither Holy Emperor of Qin nor Yan Emperor was worth his attention.

The entire Xuandang Great World was but a stepping stone for him.

His gaze had long been set on the three thousand great worlds; what he aspired to challenge was the Ancient Immortal Realm.

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun’s expression instantly became icy cold; this fellow was outrageously arrogant.

"Is that so? Then come and try!"

Qin Jun mocked, talking big was something anyone could do.

As his words fell, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian appeared before him at the same time, Mother of Golden Light’s face filled with tension, and Xing Tian even took out his military tools, ready for battle at a moment’s notice.

Although Donghuang Taiyi’s aura was immensely strong, they were far from being cowed.

Before coming here, they had already prepared themselves mentally for conflict.

To them, Donghuang Taiyi was the stuff of mythology; challenging mythology, if too easy, would be dull.

Patriarch Bodhi held the Dust Brush in one hand, his eyes fixed intently on Donghuang Taiyi, rendering the atmosphere on this street incredibly tense.

Qin Jun and Donghuang Taiyi locked gazes, as if sparks were flying between them.

"They’re not going to start fighting now, are they?"

Randeng’s scalp tingled, wishing he could turn and flee.

The other monarchs nearby were also very nervous; the aura emitted by Xing Tian and Donghuang Taiyi had already terrified them, and if a real fight broke out, Juetian City would be destroyed.

Such a conflict would also provoke the anger of the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny.

The Hundred Heroes Conference hadn’t even begun, and a battle was already about to erupt?

"Since you wish to die, this Emperor will grant you that wish," Donghuang Taiyi said with a frosty laugh, and he began walking towards Qin Jun at an unhurried pace, deliberately pressuring the other’s mental defences.

But Qin Jun was no ordinary man; his heart was already as firm as a boulder.

Confronted by Donghuang Taiyi’s might, he instead began to laugh, and at the same time, Xing Tian, like a small mountain, walked past him, intending to have a life-and-death battle with Donghuang Taiyi.

Rage steadily rose, Xing Tian’s muscles swelled, his eyes flickered with terrifying murderous intent, his hair flew wildly, and his demonic god-like presence was displayed to the fullest.

"The blood feud of the First World must be settled!"

Xing Tian said coldly, drawing ever closer to Donghuang Taiyi.

Watching Xing Tian filled with murderous intent, Donghuang Taiyi’s face revealed a mocking smile. Did he really think that achieving completeness in the Daluo would make him invincible?

Such ignorance of the world’s limits!

Boom!

Just then, a red figure descended from the sky, landing between the two, shattering the ground, sending dust flying, the red robe fluttering in the wind. The comer was none other than the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, the foremost figure of the age.

"Hmph! Are you disregarding me?"

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny snorted coldly, his eyes sharp as they swept across Donghuang Taiyi and Xing Tian.

Feeling the force of their auras, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny was still quite shocked.

He had not anticipated that there could be beings stronger than Laojun himself in the world.

Yet he was not panicked; instead, he felt a twinge of excitement.

At least the upcoming Hundred Heroes Conference promised to be interesting.

Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes flickered, and after pondering for a moment, he retracted his aura and said with a smile, "True, there is no rush for battle tomorrow."

His goal too was to break heaven, but if breaking heaven would bring the wrath of the Ancient Immortal Realm, rather than bearing the pressure alone, it was better to pull some others to share the blame.

The Nine Emperors united to break heaven, and even if the Ancient Immortal Realm was furious, they could not focus their wrath on one individual alone.

Xing Tian was about to speak, but at that moment, Qin Jun’s voice drifted over: "Xing Tian, stand down; let’s give the Emperor some face."

Qin Jun gave a sly smile when looking at the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny; like him, Donghuang Taiyi didn’t treat the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny seriously, but in consideration of the Nine Emperors, he decided to give the Emperor some face for the moment.

When the Hundred Heroes Conference commenced, they would make the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny understand the harsh reality.