The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 932: An Indomitable Foe

Chapter 932: Chapter 932: An Indomitable Foe

The twelve Venerables of Xuanxu were sent flying backward for fifty to sixty miles before finally crashing into the desolate earth, carving twelve long ravines as they skidded, with dust billowing into the air.

They lay in the dirt, their faces covered with fresh blood, looking at Kong Xuan in the distant clouds with horror.

"How is this possible..."

The Great Venerable’s body trembled, feeling as if his internal organs had been shattered, unbearably painful.

The other eleven Venerables were even more terrified.

None of them could react to what had just happened.

"Ssss—so strong!"

"They’re the ones who can suppress the Demon Emperor, yet they have no power to fight back against this formidable being called Kong Xuan!"

"Kong Xuan? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"Where on earth did the Holy Emperor of Qin get so many helpers?"

"Are you dumb? The Holy Emperor of Qin is Ji Yongsheng. Surely these powerful beings must be from the Holy Court."

Creatures all over the world were discussing in shock, and Kong Xuan instantly became an existence like a deity in their hearts.

Even Patriarch Bodhi, Perfected Person Taiyi, and Xing Tian widened their eyes, as they hadn’t seen clearly how Kong Xuan made his move.

Qin Jun remained expressionless, for if Kong Xuan couldn’t easily deal with the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu, wouldn’t that mean the Ancient Immortal Realm was incredibly strong?

To just casually bring out a group of top-notch powerhouses close to the realm of sages.

That would be ridiculous...

Donghuang Taiyi was also trembling all over. Without the memories of his past life, he didn’t know how formidable he had once been, and at this moment, he was frightened by the strength displayed by Kong Xuan. If the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu could be defeated in a second, didn’t it mean that it would be very dangerous for him too?

Countless shocked gazes fell on Kong Xuan as he stepped through the void with an emotionless face, crossing dozens of miles in one step and arriving above the heads of the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu, looking down upon them.

"A group of you, entering the realm of the sage, still bullying the weak. Don’t you feel ashamed?"

Kong Xuan asked softly. Even the Great Venerable, who had reached the pinnacle of entering the realm of the sage, was no match for him, and it was hard to imagine how high his cultivation level was.

Facing his disdainful mockery, the twelve Venerables didn’t dare to respond, their hearts filled with fear and despair.

They couldn’t understand why such a powerful being would appear in the great world of Xuandang. Even in the Ancient Immortal Realm, he could move unhindered.

"You... Who exactly are you..."

The Great Venerable asked with a trembling voice, trying to stand up, his body shaking, his hand grasping the Xuanxu Knife trembling.

Kong Xuan couldn’t be bothered with them, raising his right hand, pointing his index finger into the void, his hand moving so quickly it left afterimages, countless colorful beams of light fell down, striking the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

"How is this possible!"

"My holy bones, agh!"

The twelve Venerables of Xuanxu screamed in agony, their voices echoing under the night sky, chilling the hearts of countless beings.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes. In his previous life as Ji Yongsheng, he was also a being of the sage realm, and though he had only consolidated a single holy bone, he could move freely in sage territory with his bloodline and divine powers.

He knew that Kong Xuan was shattering the holy bones of the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

Sages could heal their holy bones, but not in a short time, and if all their holy bones were shattered, they would be half crippled.

Kong Xuan’s expression was cold, not only shattering the holy bones of the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu but also crippling their elixir fields and fruits of their path.

His methods were so ruthless that even Donghuang Taiyi was fearful.

"What exactly is the relationship between this guy and the Holy Emperor of Qin?" Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth, wondering how he could compete with Qin Jun for the title of the world’s number one emperor with Kong Xuan around.

Lou Nan watched with stunned eyes. He was the most aware of the origins of the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

If this event were to spread to the Ancient Immortal Realm, the Xuandang Great World would definitely be engulfed in a storm of blood and carnage.

"Kong Xuan... could it be a top power from another realm?" Lou Nan began to sweat on his back.

Soon, Kong Xuan had completely crippled the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu, and with a grab in the void with his right hand, he directly snatched the twelve Venerables from the air and flung them toward Qin Jun.

Their sacred bones shattered, elixir fields ruined, and Dao fruits destroyed, the twelve Venerables were powerless to cry out, their consciousness beginning to blur. They flew dozens of miles and landed in front of Qin Jun and the others, suspended in the void and teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Kill them."

Kong Xuan’s voice drifted across dozens of miles into Qin Jun’s ears.

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and smiled, his gaze turning cold as he looked at the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

Setting aside the grudges of his past life, the twelve Venerables still thought Divine Wuji’s God Summoning Technique was producing a murderous intent towards him, and this time they were likely to have come specifically to kill him.

Qin Jun had no reason to spare them and directly opened his mouth to spout Samadhi Real Fire, engulfing the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

His Samadhi Real Fire had already surpassed the level of Red Boy, after all, the Extreme Yan Demon God was essentially of fire attribute.

Amidst the raging flames, the Great Venerable endured the pain and cursed coldly, "Ji Yongsheng! May you not die a good death!"

They were all beings who had entered the realm of the sage, how could they be burned to death by Qin Jun?

Qin Jun’s eyes flickered, and he felt frustrated at the prospect of how to kill the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu.

At this point, he naturally couldn’t ask Kong Xuan for help again, lest he lose face.

"My remnant soul cannot be sustained much longer, allow me to contribute one last bit of strength."

The voice of his previous life’s remnant soul suddenly resounded in Qin Jun’s mind, slightly moving him before he had time to react, a surge of overwhelming power flowed from the sea of his mind, coursing through his entire body.

The familiar sense of great strength gradually returned.

His aura rose rapidly, drawing the sidelong glances of Patriarch Bodhi, Perfected Person, Xing Tian, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Shi Gandang, Demon King of Peng-Bird, Golden Light Mother, Guiguzi, and Black Butterfly Fairy.

At the same time, the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu felt Qin Jun’s Samadhi Real Fire growing stronger and stronger.

"Eh?"

Kong Xuan stared at Qin Jun with a surprised cry. In his perception, Qin Jun’s aura was swiftly surpassing that of a Taiyi Scatter Immortal and heading towards the realm of a Taiyi Mysterious Immortal.

What kind of Divine Power was this?

That it could make Qin Jun’s aura skyrocket in such a short time?

"Ahhhhhh!"

One of the Venerables finally could not bear it and cried out in agony. Under Kong Xuan’s magical control, they could not escape and could only endure the horrific burning of the Samadhi Real Fire.

This scene chilled countless beings to the bone.

The powerhouses who had just been imposing were now on the brink of being burned to death, twisting the minds of the watching beings.

They all knew one thing for sure, never to provoke the Holy Emperor of Qin.

Donghuang Taiyi’s face was dark enough to drip water. He felt that Qin Jun had done all this deliberately for him to see.

Before, he had been beaten by the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu so badly that he dared not leave the Chaos Clock, but now seeing the fate of the twelve Venerables of Xuanxu, how could he compete with Qin Jun for the title of supreme emperor of the world?

"I didn’t expect the last one laughing to be him," Randeng said with a bitter smile.

Beside him, the faces of the other lords like the Nether Emperor of the Nine Nethers, Sword Master, Yan Emperor, and Martial General Ding were covered in cold sweat. Qin Jun had become an existence they dared not provoke in their hearts.

It seemed that no matter how powerful the existence opposing the Holy Emperor of Qin, none had a good ending.

In less than a dozen breaths, Qin Jun’s aura had already become so terrifying that Yang Jian’s eyes widened.

According to the memories of his past life, at this moment, his power had temporarily attained that of a Daluo Golden Immortal, and his cultivation was still rising.

The sacrifice of the remnant soul granted Qin Jun a temporary leap in cultivation, aiding him to become the supreme emperor of the world.