The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 921: Terrifying Hundreds of Regions

Chapter 921: Chapter 921: Terrifying Hundreds of Regions

Di Jun!

In ancient mythology, he was an emperor, and in the Primordial Chaos myths, he was even the elder brother of Donghuang Taiyi. They were both born from the sun star and were both three-legged Golden Crows.

The ten suns that Hou Yi shot down were the ten sons of Di Jun.

He and Donghuang Taiyi were the rulers of the ancient heavenly court, controlling the vastness of Primordial Cangqiong. Under their leadership, the Demon Clan dominated the entire land of Primordial Chaos until the rise of the Witch Clan. As they fell, the Demon Clan also lost its ruling position and was subsequently replaced by the Human Clan.

It seemed that there was some kind of rule in existence; it was the same in the Xuandang Great World—the Demon Clan dominated before Humanity took control of heaven and earth.

"System, if I were to summon Di Jun, what is the likelihood of his betrayal?"

Qin Jun couldn’t help but ask in his heart, if we put aside the Chaos Clock, even Donghuang Taiyi might not necessarily win against Di Jun, let alone the fact that Di Jun was his brother. Often, even Donghuang Taiyi had to listen to him.

Even if he didn’t restore Di Jun’s past life memories, with Di Jun’s disposition, would he submit to Qin Jun?

"He will definitely desert."

The system’s answer almost made Qin Jun spit blood—damn it, was it deliberately using Di Jun to provoke him at this time?

One Donghuang Taiyi was already lawless enough; with another Di Jun, it was feared that even the Ancient Immortal Realm couldn’t hold up...

Of course, if there were saints in the Ancient Immortal Realm, that would be another matter.

"Summon again!"

Qin Jun thought bitterly, the feeling of heaven collapsing into hell was truly unbearable.

Fortunately, he still had the opportunity for a targeted summoning.

Kong Xuan, Immortal Zhenyuan, the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Zhao Gongming, Her Highness Sanxiao, the Kunpeng Giant Bird, Xuandu, Daoist Lu Ya, and so on, could all be called upon. After all, he had Patriarch Bodhi and Xing Tian as his aides.

Just do not believe he couldn’t kill Donghuang Taiyi!

"Ding! The system is starting to randomly summon God and Demon again!"

The system prompt sounded once more, and at the same time, two sky thunders surged down.

Qin Jun was struck, his body wracking with pain as though exploding—compared to the first thunder, the damage was utterly on a different level.

Heavenly Dao’s grace also slowly dissipated.

Although the Resentful Spirit was an ancient Demon, its current threat to the heavens and earth had long since diminished, and so the grace bestowed unto Qin Jun by the Heavenly Dao was limited.

But being able to break through to the Taiyi Realm was already a stroke of enormous luck!

The Extreme Flame Demon God behind him grew taller and taller, raising his arm and roaring, shaking the heavens.

The Black Butterfly Fairy looked at the Extreme Flame Demon God, falling into a daze. As Qin Jun’s cultivation grew higher, the Extreme Flame Demon God became more solid and began to resemble Ji Yongsheng more and more, stirring up her long-sealed memories.

"Master..."

The Black Butterfly Fairy muttered softly, her eyes filling with tears.

At the same time, Perfected Person quickly flew over. As soon as he saw him, Yang Jian hesitated, then tremblingly said, "Uncle-Master..."

The Perfected Person was the fifth disciple of the Primordial Lord of Heaven, while Yang Jian’s master, True Person of the Jade Cauldron, was the tenth disciple, so Yang Jian naturally had to respectfully call him Uncle-Master.

Yang Jian’s mind suddenly couldn’t keep up—why did the Perfected Person appear?

Was it yet another summoning by His Majesty using supreme Divine Power?

"You’re here too?"

The Perfected Person asked in surprise, his gaze shifting towards Sun Wukong, Shi Gandang, the Golden Light Saintess, the Demon King of Peng-Bird, Guiguzi, and his expression became strange.

The Golden Light Saintess’s body trembled. In the world of the Investiture of the Gods, their Ten Heavenly Lords had their proud moments with the Ten Absolutes Formation, but it became a joke once the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun appeared.

So, when she saw the Perfected Person, she instinctively felt fear.

"Who are you?" Sun Wukong asked with a grave voice, wondering to himself, Yang Jian’s Uncle-Master?

Could he be one of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun?

"I am called Taiyi," the Perfected Person introduced himself nonchalantly, his eyes resting on Qin Jun.

He’s actually crossing tribulation!

At that moment, Qin Jun, who was hundreds of meters away from Sun Wukong and the others, had an Extreme Flame Demon God behind him towering up to a hundred zhang, majestic and impressive.

"Perfected Person! I’ve been waiting for you for a long time..."

While enduring the continuous strikes of the sky thunders, Qin Jun said through clenched teeth.

Perfected Person Taiyi!

Sun Wukong, Demon King of Peng-Bird, and Guiguzi widened their eyes, among whom Guiguzi was a disciple of Laozi, yet none of them were direct disciples, so they had never seen Perfected Person Taiyi before.

But the reputation of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun was resounding.

"Your Majesty," Perfected Person Taiyi bowed with clasped hands and said, and at that moment, a vast oppressive force descended from the heavens.

All beings were in fear, and even Perfected Person Taiyi couldn’t help but constrict his pupils and abruptly looked up.

"Bodhi? You dare harm me! I will make sure you don’t die a good death!"

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi, filled with murderous intent, echoed through heaven and earth, and Qin Jun and the others nearly lost their hearing, not only in Juetian Plain, but in a radius of over a hundred domains, all beings could hear it.

All under the heavens were shocked.

"Bodhi? Could it be the Patriarch Bodhi under Holy Emperor of Qin?"

"Whose voice is this? It’s terrifying!"

"The voice is coming from Juetian Plain!"

"Is the battle of the Nine Emperors so intense?"

"Look up everyone, the clouds have been churning continuously..."

All domains discussed frenetically, Donghuang Taiyi’s voice reverberated across a hundred domains, and this was still with him forcibly restraining his rage, otherwise his roar could have been heard in every corner of the Xuandang Great World.

In the central wilderness, at King Yan City.

All beings within the city looked up in terror, thinking there was a sudden attack from a powerful entity.

Immortal Zhenyuan stood on the city wall, frowning deeply, muttering, "Patriarch Bodhi... whom is he battling with?"

In the Heavenly Court of Great Qin, within the Heavenly World of the Southern Domain, the voice of Donghuang Taiyi also made its way in.

It caused all beings inside the small world to be in an uproar.

"Patriarch Bodhi! Someone is fighting with Patriarch Bodhi!"

"It must be over the battle for the title of the Nine Emperors! Could it be the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny? Or the Nether Emperor?"

"Which Emperor will our Holy Emperor become? So anxious!"

"This voice... it’s too frightening... just how high is his cultivation?"

"My heavens, how far is Juetian Plain from here?"

Atop Saint Emperor Peak, it was all chaos as everyone discussed what the outcome of the battle for the Nine Emperors would be.

...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavenly thunder fell, exploding against Qin Jun’s body, tearing his flesh apart and transforming him into a bloodied being. His gaze fixed on the ten-thousand-meter-wide gap in the distant sea of clouds, where a dreadful expanse of fiery light pervaded, making the ocean of clouds seem ablaze with a heaven-reaching fire.

The furious Donghuang Taiyi was about to descend.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, for summoning Qiongqi from ancient mythology. Would you like to summon again?"

The system notification sounded once more, sparking a glint in Qin Jun’s eyes.

One of the four ancient fierce beasts!

On par with Taotie, Taowu, and Chaos!

In countless mythologies, they have all been portrayed as world-ending monsters.

"Summon! Do not restore past life memories!"

Qin Jun gritted his teeth, resolutely deciding, without even considering the possibility of Qiongqi escaping.

To let Di Jun go was one thing, but he did not want to let Qiongqi slip away as well.

"Qiongqi is a fierce beast without specific past life memories," the system promptly replied.

Qin Jun came to his senses, just about to ask the system to bring up Qiongqi’s attribute list, when suddenly, from the mammoth gap in the distant sea of clouds, a gigantic fireball plummeted.

It was the Solar Descent of Donghuang Taiyi!

A sun star with a diameter of ten thousand zhang shattered the rolling sea of clouds, hurtling toward Patriarch Bodhi. If it landed on the ground, several domains in the vicinity would shatter along with