The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 906 Wukong Battles the Yan Emperor

Chapter 906: Chapter 906 Wukong Battles the Yan Emperor

"Does that Peng demon have something to do with the Holy Emperor of Qin?"

"A being in the late stages of the Golden Immortal Realm was taken out just like that?"

"It seems that the Supreme Heaven Great Sage truly lives up to his reputation."

"That strike just now... was really terrifying!"

"What happened, could it be that the Peng demon was here to kill the Holy Emperor of Qin? Then why did the Holy Emperor of Qin ask Sun Wukong to hold back?"

The creatures were all immensely curious, even the Black Butterfly Fairy was puzzled; she noticed that the Demon King of Peng-Bird was calling Sun Wukong his seventh brother.

Could it be that he is Sun Wukong’s sworn brother?

She knew that the elixir Qin Jun had just taken out was the Daluo Healing Elixir, a miraculous medicine that can heal an individual of the Daluo Realm in a short amount of time, and he was actually willing to part with it.

What did this indicate?

The Demon King of Peng-Bird was also here to pay his respects to Qin Jun.

The Black Butterfly Fairy shook her head and smiled. Now Qin Jun has soared high, no longer in need of her help. Although there was some loss in her heart, what she felt more was relief.

Even if her time was up, she could leave peacefully.

Meanwhile, the competition for dominion continued on the Nine Emperors Platform.

"Eh, why does that Peng demon seem so familiar to me?" Randeng muttered to himself as he gazed at the pavilion where Qin Jun was.

Suddenly thinking of a particular name, his body shuddered, and he quickly shook his head, "Impossible... It couldn’t possibly be him... Nor could he be so weak."

The one he thought of was an extremely powerful entity, how could he possibly have been nearly killed by a single strike from Sun Wukong?

Still, the similarity in their auras made it hard for him not to let his thoughts run wild.

If Patriarch Bodhi, Taiyi, Xing Tian, Tathāgata had already appeared under Qin Jun’s command, it would not be surprising if that person turned up too.

"Wukong, why dwell on past grudges from a former life, especially since he never harmed you?"

Qin Jun sighed softly, calming Sun Wukong down as well.

Yang Jian had heard rumors about the Seven Great Sages before, and was secretly astonished to find that the Demon King of Peng-Bird was so strong.

If it wasn’t for having received the Supreme Divine Vision, he definitely wouldn’t have been a match for the Demon King of Peng-Bird.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong fell into thought; after merging with the Victorious Fighting Buddha, his perspective on things had changed. Although he retained the fierceness of the Supreme Heaven Great Sage, he also possessed the vast wisdom of the Victorious Fighting Buddha.

Seeing Sun Wukong deep in thought, Qin Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

He hadn’t expected Sun Wukong’s anger towards the Demon King of Peng-Bird to be so terrifying; the Demon King of Peng-Bird had nearly met his end as soon as he appeared, thankfully it was just a scare.

That being said, the bloodline of the Kunpeng Giant Bird was truly formidable; it was not easy to kill.

Perhaps in the future, he could nurture a second Kunpeng Giant Bird.

"Now all that’s missing is Guiguzi."

Qin Jun’s lips curled upwards. With powerful beings pledging allegiance during the Hundred Heroes Conference, the other lords couldn’t really comment on it.

Even so, Qin Jun had less than ten subordinates.

The lord with the most underlings had brought thirteen, though they were all lackeys, the number was indeed significant.

The contest between the lords continued as the main theme of the Hundred Heroes Conference, and soon the creatures shifted their attention back to the Nine Emperors Platform.

A half-hour passed swiftly by.

The Demon King of Peng-Bird finally woke up slowly, and upon opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was Sun Wukong’s sneering face, which frightened him so much that he quickly sat up.

"Hmpf, what are you afraid of? Just consider that strike as me paying you back. From now on, we’re even, no debts owed by anyone!"

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, speaking gruffly, his mischievous appearance causing Qin Jun and the others to shake their heads in amusement.

The Demon King of Peng-Bird heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Subconsciously touching his body, he found that his injuries had healed by half, and he couldn’t help being astonished.

"It was the sovereign’s elixir that saved you, or else you’d already be dead," Sun Wukong snorted coldly, enabling the Demon King of Peng-Bird to instantly understand.

He turned to look at Qin Jun, who, reclining on the couch, raised his hand and smiled, "Get up now."

There was no need for Qin Jun to be overly eager in dealing with the Demon King of Peng-Bird, for in his service, a Daluo Golden Immortal was no longer considered first-rate among the strong.

As the Demon King of Peng-Bird rose to his feet, he scanned the surroundings, taking in Patriarch Bodhi, Xing Tian, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Shi Gandang, and the Black Butterfly Fairy—such formidable presences of gods and demons. Aside from Yang Jian, not one could he see through.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your rescue!"

Feeling the medicinal power circulating within him, the Demon King of Peng-Bird bowed gratefully to Qin Jun.

Qin Jun shook his head with a smile, "It was Wukong who acted recklessly. From now on, you should follow me, join me on my campaigns to unify the world, and establish an unrivaled golden age."

"Thank you for taking me in, Your Majesty! I shall be utterly devoted, even unto death, without regret!"

Overwhelmed with excitement, the Demon King of Peng-Bird knelt on one knee. He had originally come to seek refuge with Qin Jun, and now, witnessing so many powerful figures around Qin Jun, his loyalty increased substantially.

And thus, the Demon King of Peng-Bird successfully joined Qin Jun’s ranks.

This scene had many rulers furrowing their brows, and some creatures took notice as well.

"He actually stood up! What exactly was the elixir that Holy Emperor of Qin just administered to him?"

"To revive a Daluo Golden Immortal within half an hour?"

"Could it be that there’s a top-tier alchemist supporting Holy Emperor of Qin from behind?"

"How come I’ve never heard of it? Is there really an elixir that can bring a dying Daluo Golden Immortal back to full vitality in just half an hour?"

"It seems the Great Qin Heavenly Court is far more complicated than we imagined."

Murmurs of discussion reached Qin Jun’s ears from all directions, which he disregarded completely.

Now, he no longer had to worry about people coveting his elixirs— who would dare to snatch them?

Soon, another battle among the rulers concluded.

Since the start of the Hundred Heroes Conference, four or five hours had passed, roughly half a day.

Yet many rulers had not yet made a move.

"I’ll go!"

The Yan Emperor suddenly stood up and declared, stepping into the purple array with a stride, accompanied by three of his subordinates, whose expressions remained as cold and detached as ever.

The early Daluo Realm Yan Emperor was finally making his move!

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, curious to see what kind of performance the renowned Yan Emperor would put on.

Thud—

The Yan Emperor landed, looked around, and said with a simple smile, "Who wishes to battle me?"

The corner of Qin Jun’s mouth twitched. Was this fellow too mild-mannered?

The other rulers also had odd expressions, but none challenged him. Donghuang Taiyi deemed it beneath him, too lazy to participate.

"Your Majesty, let me go!"

Sun Wukong couldn’t hold back any longer and blurted out his request, hardly able to contain himself.

Qin Jun nodded slightly. As soon as his voice fell, Sun Wukong leaped into the purple array, with Shi Gandang following close behind.

"I am Supreme Heaven Great Sage, a disciple of the Holy Emperor—little Yan Emperor, come and fight!"

Sun Wukong laughed wildly, with Shi Gandang excitedly following suit. This was his first battle since he had sworn allegiance to Qin Jun, and he needed to be impressive.

The Yan Emperor turned, sizing up Sun Wukong and Shi Gandang, and scratched his head as he laughed, "Alright then, I won’t hold back."

Sun Wukong sneered in disdain. The Yan Emperor had no aura of a ruler. He wondered how he’d climbed to this position.

Before he could speak out, whoosh—with a sound, the Yan Emperor was instantly enveloped in flames, transforming into a fiery figure. His aura changed abruptly, a boundless and violent murderous intent sweeping across the entire Nine Emperors Platform and causing all the rulers to stir.

Qin Jun couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow—wasn’t the discrepancy between the Yan Emperor’s before and after behavior a bit too great?

Was this fellow pretending to be a pig all along, aiming to eat a tiger?