The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 920: Even the Divine Capital Can’t Stop It

Chapter 920: Chapter 920: Even the Divine Capital Can’t Stop It

Boom!

The magical power within his body surged like magma, and Qin Jun’s skin turned red. The purple flame at his brow flickered and grew, the firelight casting his face in such a way that he seemed divine.

The explosive growth of magical power was also strengthening his physical body.

Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm!

Qin Jun couldn’t help but let out a long howl. His howling echoed under the dark night sky, causing all the living beings still alive in various directions to turn their heads and look.

"It’s the Holy Emperor of Qin!"

"Taiyi Realm! He’s actually breaking through at this time!"

"What is that light?"

"That’s outrageous! How old is the Holy Emperor of Qin to be a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

"Now it’s between the Holy Emperor of Qin and the Demon Emperor for supremacy!"

The creatures discussed fervently, and the mighty lords were even more dumbstruck.

This wasn’t a struggle for the position of the Nine Emperors; it was a battle for dominance between two emperors!

Sword Master, Nether Emperor, Yan Emperor, Randeng, Xu Chongsheng, Martial General Ding, and the other candidates for the Nine Emperors didn’t know what to say. They could only stare in shock at Qin Jun, who was enveloped in the grace of the Heavenly Dao.

"Why is there such a big gap between people?"

Randeng felt a deep sense of defeat. With things going the way they were, he had no hope of escaping from Qin Jun’s demonic clutches.

Drought was full of surprise, having not expected that, in the face of the powerful Donghuang Taiyi, Qin Jun’s subordinates could still contend with him. Most crucially, Qin Jun had received the Heavenly Dao’s merits and broken through to the Taiyi Realm.

With Qin Jun’s talent, it was estimated that in not many hundreds of years, he would be on par with her, or even surpass her.

"You’ve finally broken through to the Taiyi Realm..." Ji Yongsheng sighed in Qin Jun’s mind. Qin Jun did not notice the complexity in his tone – there was relief, a sense of release, and also a hint of reluctance.

At this moment, Qin Jun was still feeling the surging power within his body. He hurriedly operated the Heart Method of the Indestructible Saint Body, desperately absorbing the force of virtue brought by the grace of the Heavenly Dao.

The force of virtue was mysterious and profound, able to help one increase cultivation, and could even refine treasures. It was nearly an omnipotent existence.

According to the Primordial Chaos mythology Qin Jun understood, saints relied on the vast power of virtue to become sanctified.

Nvwa created humankind, her virtue boundless.

The Three Purities established teachings, Cundi and Jieyin followed suit, educating all spirits with supreme virtue.

Of course, the truth of these legends was hard to discern, and they were too remote for Qin Jun.

Right now, the only thing on Qin Jun’s mind was who to summon to fight Donghuang Taiyi!

Donghuang Taiyi was so arrogant, acting as if he didn’t even regard the heavens in his eyes.

If Donghuang Taiyi wasn’t crushed underfoot, Qin Jun would be displeased!

He had also promised Bai Ze that only after defeating Donghuang Taiyi could he take her as his holy consort!

Boom—

The Samadhi Real Fire suddenly burst forth from Qin Jun’s body, covering the surface of the beam of grace from the Heavenly Dao, and quickly condensed into a humanoid form, it was none other than the body of the Supreme Flame Devil.

On the other side, Patriarch Bodhi flew out from the shadows again, his Dust Brush sweeping forward. In the blink of an eye, it extended tens of thousands of feet as if to shatter the night sky.

Donghuang Taiyi, about to capture the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny and Xing Tian, felt the strong wind and instinctively looked down, but it was already too late.

The tens of thousands of feet long white hairs of the Dust Brush slapped him in the face. The terrifying force, along with Donghuang Taiyi and the Chaos Clock, penetrated rolling clouds. From a distance, it looked like a frightening white ribbon had torn through the sky, an incredibly shocking sight. Countless creatures were left speechless, even the Sword Master and the Nether Emperor widened their eyes.

The sea of clouds tumbled wildly, stretching for millions of miles, affecting the surrounding realms.

The terrifying wind forced the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny and Xing Tian to squint their eyes, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.

Was this Old Taoist too ridiculously strong?

Sun Wukong and the others also noticed this scene. Shi Gandang, Demon King of Peng-Bird, Yang Jian, the Mother of Golden Light, and Guiguzi all had their mouths agape. The tens of thousands of feet long Dust Brush connecting heaven and earth, even from dozens of miles away, still created a terrifying visual impact.

"Master is so strong!" Sun Wukong clenched his fists, his excitement boundless. The other God and Demon beings didn’t know much about Patriarch Bodhi, only that he was strong, but they had never imagined him to be this powerful.

That’s Donghuang Taiyi!

To them, he was a mythical figure, actually blasted through the clouds by Patriarch Bodhi!

"My God! What kind of power is this?"

"It’s Patriarch Bodhi! Absolutely! The one who easily crippled Tathāgata, Patriarch Bodhi!"

"You just realized? With such a powerhouse assisting, no wonder the Holy Emperor of Qin can walk sideways. In the face of the whole world, he truly doesn’t need to fear anyone!"

"This is terrifying... How advanced must one’s cultivation be to possess such power?"

"So powerful... Is this the height that magic can achieve?"

Amidst the dim world, exclamations of astonishment rose one after another, all astounded by the display of Patriarch Bodhi’s power.

Patriarch Bodhi’s expression remained unchanged as he retracted his Dust Brush, looking towards the horrifically large hole in the sea of clouds, which had a diameter of ten thousand meters. The caution in his eyes did not dissipate.

He understood that Donghuang Taiyi could not possibly die just like that.

The defensive power of the Chaos Bell was unmatched, save by the sages themselves.

Boom——

At the same time, as the sea of clouds roiled above Qin Jun’s head, thunder roared ominously.

Upon breaking through to the Taiyi Realm, Qin Jun was about to face the heavenly tribulation.

Because of the existence of the Extreme Flame Demon God’s bloodline and the destiny of the Ziwei Emperor Star, this tribulation would certainly exceed that of a normal Taiyi Golden Immortal’s.

"System, can I still summon?"

Qin Jun asked inwardly, worried that the summoning function wouldn’t operate during the system upgrade.

Killing Xia Yanye granted him one chance to summon a God and Demon.

Breaking through to the Taiyi Realm, he gained another opportunity for a targeted summoning of a God and Demon.

At this moment, he felt that he could turn the tables and that it was not a dream!

"Yes!" The system quickly answered.

"Begin random summoning of God and Demon!"

Qin Jun swiftly decided, his gaze drifting towards the gigantic hole in the distant sea of clouds, his lips curving into a slight, defiant smirk.

So what about Donghuang Taiyi!

If I wish to be the foremost emperor, not even gods can block my path!

"Ding! Starting random summoning of God and Demon!"

The system’s prompt sounded, and at the same time, a figure swiftly approached from a hundred miles away.

This was an old Taoist, dressed in a green robe, slightly thin, with a head of white hair, serious and unsmiling, exuding a sense of majesty.

The arrival was none other than Perfected Person!

"Such a powerful aura..."

Perfected Person murmured, looking towards where heaven and earth met, his eyes filled with disbelief.

When Qin Jun summoned, the system had restored his memories from a previous life. Orchestrated by the system, he felt a destined connection with Qin Jun. Moreover, his disciple Nezha was also serving Qin Jun, so he specifically came to lend support.

Feeling the auras of Patriarch Bodhi, Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, and Xing Tian, his heart couldn’t help but tremble.

The scene of the battle was far from what he had imagined.

With a bang!

A bolt of heavenly thunder descended mightily, landing on Qin Jun who was enveloped by the grace of the Heavenly Dao.

The first bolt was the weakest in the heavenly tribulation, subsequent ones would be stronger, so Qin Jun didn’t even frown.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Di Jun, from mythology. Would you like to summon again?"

The system’s prompt sound made Qin Jun’s eyes widen, and he couldn’t help but swear inwardly.