The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 926 White Emperor

Chapter 926: Chapter 926 White Emperor

The Sun Star, formed from the true fire of the sun, was exceedingly hot, such that even the renowned immortals of Daluo dared not withstand it directly.

Facing the Sun Star, the twelve venerables of Xuanxu remained unperturbed, their expressions even tinged with a hint of mockery.

"Such a character has emerged from the Xuandang Great World; we must eliminate him."

"Nonsense, otherwise, how embarrassing would it be if word got out?"

"Hmm, indeed, it is time for the Xuandang Great World to be reshuffled."

"This demon’s cultivation has reached the late stage of entering the realm of the sage, which is quite remarkable. In terms of cultivation, he could already be considered a venerable."

The twelve venerables discussed amongst themselves, completely disregarding Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi had reached the late stages of entering the realm of the sage, but even the least among them was also at the late stage of entering the realm of the sage, and the Great Venerable was an entity who had achieved the complete state of entering the realm of the sage.

No matter how one looked at it, Donghuang Taiyi was certain to lose.

Although the Great Venerable did not smile, his gaze had been fixed on the Chaos Bell, his eyes flickering with extraordinary light.

As the Sun Star was about to collide, aside from the Great Venerable, the other eleven venerables took action one after another, their various magical powers merging together to form a sky-obscuring torrent that overwhelmed the Sun Star.

Boom, boom, boom—

The torrent of magical power collided with the Sun Star, the sound vibrating the night sky and cracking the earth.

The fierce winds wreaked havoc; Qin Jun and the Extreme Flame Demon God, who were in the midst of crossing tribulation, were directly blown away, the watching beings retreated in an explosion, and even the lords dared not approach.

Donghuang Taiyi’s brows were tightly furrowed, and he instinctively wanted to detonate the Sun Star, but he found that the connection between his mind and the solar envoy had been forcibly severed.

Enveloped by the torrent of magical power, the Sun Star quickly dissolved and did not explode, which was a testament to the sophistication of the twelve venerables of Xuanxu.

"Is that all you’ve got?"

The venerable with half a green face sneered. He might not be able to defeat Donghuang Taiyi in a one-on-one fight, but now the twelve venerables of Xuanxu were acting together, and he had nothing to fear.

He enjoyed attacking the psyche of the strong!

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi’s face grew even colder, and he immediately charged towards the twelve venerables of Xuanxu with the Chaos Bell in hand.

Patriarch Bodhi, Xing Tian, Perfected Person retreated back to Qin Jun and the others, but Qiongqi did not return. Sensing the aura of the twelve venerables of Xuanxu, the beast simply fled.

At that moment, Qin Jun had his eyes closed, his consciousness engulfed in Chaos, and it was all thanks to the Extreme Flame Demon God’s protection that he was able to withstand the Divine Punishment Tribulation.

Sun Wukong and the others maintained a distance of several hundred meters from him, watching the battle while worrying about Qin Jun.

"The situation has exceeded our expectations; what should we do next?"

Yang Jian promptly asked Patriarch Bodhi, for Qin Jun was in the midst of crossing the tribulation, and they could only turn to Patriarch Bodhi, the highest in cultivation, for guidance.

Gazing at the twelve venerables of Xuanxu, Patriarch Bodhi spoke gravely, "They have come with ill intent. We cannot leave for now; otherwise, should Donghuang Taiyi fall, it will be our turn next!"

As he spoke, Donghuang Taiyi lifted the Chaos Bell high above the heads of the twelve venerables of Xuanxu and without wasting any words, he swung the bell to smash down upon them.

The twelve venerables of Xuanxu scattered quickly, moving so fast that they completely escaped the naked eye and seemingly vanished into thin air.

The next second, they surrounded Donghuang Taiyi, all looking at him with cold smiles, as if he were prey.

"Hand over your bell to me!"

The Great Venerable said with narrowed eyes, his tone brooking no rebuttal.

While the other eleven venerables also recognized the exceptional nature of the Chaos Bell, none dared to speak out and compete with the Great Venerable for it.

Donghuang Taiyi laughed with a sneer; someone actually dared to try and take his Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Bell had accompanied him since birth, connected to his bloodline and soul like a third arm; how could he possibly hand over the Chaos Bell?

The true fire of the sun swiftly adorned Donghuang Taiyi’s golden robes as he sneered, "If you want my Chaos Bell, you’ll have to take it by force!"

Although shocked by the cultivation of the twelve venerables of Xuanxu, he was not afraid. Let alone a strong being of the sage realm, even those of higher realms could not breach the defense of his Chaos Bell.

...

"Where did this kid come from?"

"I don’t know, could he be from beyond the heavens?"

"Beyond the heavens? No wonder he is wrapped in fierce flames."

"Your Majesty, the White Emperor, what should we do? Should we kill him?"

In a daze, Qin Jun heard people talking next to his ear, and soon he felt himself being lifted up by a pair of strong hands.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw a majestic face with thick eyebrows, big eyes, hair casually draped, and stubble around his mouth, his gaze intense and spirited.

"Child, what is your name?"

The other pretended to ask kindly, which gradually brought Qin Jun back to consciousness.

What’s going on?

Wasn’t I crossing tribulation?

Qin Jun was full of doubt in his heart. Had the great battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Patriarch Bodhi already ended?

The Xuandang Great World was destroyed, dammit, had he reincarnated again?

"Your Majesty, the White Emperor, could he be an idiot?" a middle-aged woman next to him cautiously asked.

Pfft—

Qin Jun almost spat in her face—your entire family are idiots!

Wait a minute!

The White Emperor?

Qin Jun widened his eyes. Had he fallen into Ji Yongsheng’s memories again?

That’s not right. This time he hadn’t merged with the holy bone.

"He doesn’t seem foolish. Look at his eyes, he is thinking," the White Emperor shook his head with a smile, his gaze towards Qin Jun becoming increasingly interested.

Qin Jun instinctively looked down at himself and found that his body had shrunk, looking to be only about four or five years old, wrapped in flames that were not the Samadhi Real Fire.

Could it be that he had returned to Ji Yongsheng’s childhood?

Just then, the White Emperor suddenly lifted him up and placed him on his shoulder, smiling, "Let’s go, back to the city! The Demon Clan has recently had someone enter the saint realm, we must be cautious to avoid their attacks on the city."

Entering the realm of the saint?

Qin Jun swallowed hard, not expecting that the Xuandang Great World was so strong in the past, with another member of the Demon Clan entering the realm of the saint, indicating that there was more than one.

And that was just the Demon Clan.

In later generations, the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, the number one in the world, had not broken through to entering the realm of the sage realm, which illustrated the disparity.

"Your Majesty, the Holy Realm is newly established, let’s not bring this child of unknown origin back, his bloodline is not simple, it may bring great disaster."

A burly man couldn’t help but advise, his gaze towards Qin Jun containing a hint of murderous intent.

Qin Jun really wanted to jump up and slap him. Did he look that fierce?

Wrong, he was Ji Yongsheng right now!

"It’s all just a dream, hmm... it has nothing to do with me."

Qin Jun muttered, and those around him widened their eyes, the White Emperor even laughed, "Oh! Even a little child dares to call himself me?"

Huh?

Qin Jun blinked, could they hear what he said?

Last time he merged with the holy bone, although he was trapped within Ji Yongsheng’s memories, he was like an outsider, unable to participate. What was happening now?

"Enjoy it well, this is my last gift to you. Haven’t you always been asking what our relationship is?"

Just then, Ji Yongsheng’s voice suddenly echoed in Qin Jun’s mind, causing him to widen his eyes.

"How are you here?" Qin Jun thought in astonishment.

The White Emperor, seeing that he fell silent, laughed heartily a few times and then continued forward, ignoring the advice of those around him.