The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 914: Xing Tian Battles Donghuang Taiyi

Chapter 914: Chapter 914: Xing Tian Battles Donghuang Taiyi

He crushed the Nether Lord under his foot!

The lords were all frightened by Donghuang Taiyi’s performance, even the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny could no longer remain calm.

Countless thunder and lightning mingled around Donghuang Taiyi, with the true fire of the sun swirling around him, his golden clothes rustling loudly—as if a divine presence from the Nine Heavens had descended, shocking the hearts and minds of numerous beings.

"That’s the Nether Lord..."

Xia Yanye gritted his teeth and muttered, the Sword Master and Hua Yijian beside him did not notice his abnormality, because they too were shocked.

Xia Yanye, now, no longer belonged to the category of humans; inside him dwelled a resentful spirit.

The origin of the resentful spirit was incredibly ancient, having once witnessed the grace of the Nether Lord and Changshang, and even though the Nether Lord was only a soul body at this moment, he was still crushed by Donghuang Taiyi while carrying Tianwei, completely overturning the resentful spirit’s cognition.

How strong must this Demon Emperor be?

"Am I dreaming?"

Lou Nan muttered to himself, his aged face full of bewilderment. Having presided over the Chosen House for tens of thousands of years, when did such an existence appear in the world?

He had an inexplicable feeling of being sidelined, like his understanding of the world was wrong.

"Too strong."

The Sword Master murmured as he looked at Donghuang Taiyi’s majestic and god-like figure, the seven swords behind him trembling, yet not daring to unsheathe.

The spirited Donghuang Taiyi silenced the heroes of the world; no one dared to contend with him.

The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny slowly stood up, seemingly ready to take action, while the Princess beside him quickly called out in a low voice, "Great Emperor..."

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi’s performance, even the Princess, who always trusted the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, couldn’t help but worry.

On the other side, Qin Jun looked at Donghuang Taiyi and said solemnly, "You must not hold back, nor are you allowed to die!"

"Xing Tian obeys the order!"

A terrifying aura erupted suddenly, and as soon as the words fell, Xing Tian shot into the air, the Qi-ax appearing in his hand as he flew straight towards Donghuang Taiyi.

This scene moved the lords, Xing Tian fighting the Demon Emperor?

Long before the Hundred Heroes Conference began, they almost came to blows, and afterwards, countless beings were looking forward to it; but when they were truly about to fight, all beings felt very nervous.

"Donghuang Taiyi must have broken through the realm of the sage!"

Ji Yongsheng’s voice echoed in Qin Jun’s mind, not causing any shock to Qin Jun.

In his understanding, Donghuang Taiyi was an unbeatable existence below the saints, just like Kong Xuan; it’s just that during Kong Xuan’s peak, Donghuang Taiyi had already perished.

"Your Majesty, let me take action as well!"

Patriarch Bodhi slowly rose into the air, holding the Dust Brush, and stepped into the void.

Watching their silhouettes, Qin Jun’s heart clenched for them.

The beings surrounding the Nine Emperors Platform also looked up at this extraordinary battle; Donghuang Taiyi’s fighting power was simply outrageous. Even if they scattered in all directions, they could still be affected by the fallout; the beings that hadn’t been blown away could only hide around the Nine Emperors Platform, hoping to receive the lords’ protection.

Black Butterfly Fairy quickly flew to Qin Jun’s side and said in a deep voice, "We should leave first. This demon’s combat power is overwhelming; perhaps not even the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny can contend with him!"

She had already learned about the friction between Qin Jun and Donghuang Taiyi when they entered Juetian City, where Qin Jun had declared war on Donghuang Taiyi.

The cold wind howled, piercing to the bone, and Qin Jun smiled at her and said, "Don’t worry, I will certainly become the first emperor."

Black Butterfly Fairy was almost moved to tears—was this really the time to be worrying about fame and fortune?

Meanwhile, Xing Tian’s flight speed increased rapidly as he charged unstoppable towards Donghuang Taiyi.

The sea of clouds churned, and Donghuang Taiyi looked down at him, laughing coldly, "Xing Tian, I have been waiting for you for a long time! I thought you were scared!"

His voice boomed like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.

The moment Xing Tian heard it, his eyes instantly reddened, he roared, "The blood feud of the first life, tonight it shall be settled! Donghuang Taiyi! You must die!"

As he spoke, Xing Tian swung the Qi-ax, and in an instant, a thousand-zhang-wide Axe Energy tore through the wind and waves, striking at Donghuang Taiyi.

Facing Xing Tian’s slash, Donghuang Taiyi sneered with disdain, as the true sun fire instantly overflowed from his body, behind him a giant three-legged Golden Crow formed, its cawing echoing under the night sky.

"No matter what nonsense you spout! None who wish to kill me live!"

Donghuang Taiyi pressed his right hand downward, and the giant three-legged Golden Crow with wings spanning three thousand zhang soared down.

Violent winds poured down, and the entire Nine Emperors Platform swayed unstably, Qin Jun looked up, feeling a visual terror as if the sun were plummeting down.

"The true sun fire... the three-legged Golden Crow..."

The face of Guiguzi turned ugly, as he tried to calculate Donghuang Taiyi’s moves but was unable to do so.

In any mythology world, there are legends of the three-legged Golden Crow, a mythical bird standing at the pinnacle of mythology.

In terms of talent, only the phoenix and the Kunpeng Giant Bird are comparable.

In terms of strength, it’s hard to find an adversary below the sages!

Qin Jun clenched his fists tightly, praying that Xing Tian wouldn’t be instantly killed.

With a loud bang, the Axe Energy collided with the three-legged Golden Crow, a bright light burst forth, making the world as bright as day, and violent windstorms swept in all directions, pressing the Nine Emperors Platform downward, while creatures around were swept away like dust in a tempest.

"Aaahhhhhhhhh—"

Xing Tian roared in fury, his iron armor on both arms shattered directly, his muscles bulged out grotesquely, his eyes filled with blood, holding the military Qi, pushing upwards.

Qin Jun hugged the Black Butterfly Fairy, dust obscuring his field of vision, his heart uneasy, hoping Xing Tian would not disappoint him.

Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Shi Gandang, Golden Light Mother, Demon King of Peng-Bird, Guiguzi all watched the battle tensely, for both Xing Tian and Donghuang Taiyi were legendary figures for them.

Which of the two mythical powerhouses would triumph?

And what would be the performance of the following Patriarch Bodhi?

Dozens of streams of energy moved around Xing Tian like Sea Dragons, as Xing Tian, bearing energy waves that not even a Daluo Golden Immortal could withstand, thrust into the rolling true sun fire.

"You overestimate yourself! Do you really think you can fight me?" snarled Donghuang Taiyi from on high, and for some reason, he greatly detested Xing Tian’s aura, a detest that stemmed from deep within his memories.

As his words fell, he suddenly dove, plunging into the sea of fire.

The distance between the two closed rapidly as they locked eyes, both able to see the killing intent in each other’s gaze.

Facing a Donghuang Taiyi who was more than a hundred times stronger than himself, Xing Tian felt no fear, only a desire to shred him to pieces.

Boom—

Donghuang Taiyi swung his right palm, hitting the military shield; in an instant, Xing Tian’s blood and qi vibrated, the reversed blood spurted from his throat, countless bones in his body broke, and he plummeted straight down, quickly falling out of the fire sea, irresistibly crashing toward the ground.

In Xing Tian’s vision, he could faintly see the figure of Donghuang Taiyi.

"Damn it..."

Xing Tian wasn’t willing to give in, he struggled to stabilize his form, but it was impossible to do so.

Just then, a hand suddenly pressed on his back, seemingly containing endless strength, allowing Xing Tian to finally stop falling.

Xing Tian turned his head to look, and it was Patriarch Bodhi.

Patriarch Bodhi’s expression was stern, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor, and he softly said, "Leave the rest to me!"