The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 960: Kṣitigarbha Takes Action

Chapter 960: Chapter 960: Kṣitigarbha Takes Action

The Nether Emperor left behind a sentence and vanished from the spot, leaving the heroes looking at each other in confusion and wonder.

Little did they know, the Nether Emperor was panicked.

He had a soul connection with the Netherworld, and if anything went wrong there, he could sense it immediately. Just a moment ago, he felt the master of the Netherworld being relentlessly destroyed, which scared him out of his wits.

"What exactly could have made the Nether Emperor so hurried?"

"It’s unclear, but the Nether Emperor commands the Netherworld and is formidable in strength; we need not worry."

"In this war, the Netherworld must contribute the main force. The Netherworld Soldiers are extremely effective on the battlefield."

"Let’s hope the Nether Emperor resolves the situation quickly. The great battle has already erupted; we cannot afford to lose him."

"One also wonders what kind of breakthrough the Great Emperor might achieve?"

The lords buzzed with speculation. The sudden departure of the Nether Emperor cast a shadow over their hearts. However, trusting in the Nether Emperor, they continued to discuss the strategy for invading Qin.

Meanwhile, in the Netherworld, the Netherworld was facing its most devastating crisis in a hundred thousand years.

Boom—

In the dim world, Qiongqi was unstoppable, charging straight ahead, breaking mountain peaks that stood like spikes, heading straight for the Dark Earth Palace.

Millions of Netherworld Soldiers swept through the air, stirring up fierce winds, among them Qin Jun still sitting on his sedan chair. Looking ahead, he sneered, "Nether Emperor, I shall make you kneel and beg for mercy."

Qin Jun was furious that the Nether Emperor had dared to enlist the help of the Ancient Immortal Realm to launch a surprise attack on the Southern Domain’s Heavenly World.

The destruction of the Netherworld was necessary to vent his anger.

"Roar—"

Qiongqi suddenly raised its head and opened its mouth, and a black beam of light shot out like artillery fire. Every mountain peak in its path instantly shattered, unyieldingly striking towards the distant Dark Earth Palace.

A full-strike from Qiongqi, at the peak of the Daluo Immortal Realm, had a destructive power beyond ordinary comprehension.

Boom—a thunderous noise rang out as the Dark Earth Palace, standing among the mountains, was pierced straight through. Stones flew, and the black beam traversed dozens of miles in the blink of an eye without dissipating, continuing to wreak havoc as the ground shook wildly, as if the entire Netherworld was about to collapse.

"Amitabha."

Kṣitigarbha sighed and leaped up, arriving above the Dark Earth Palace. From his vantage point, he could see the Netherworld Palace complex, spanning dozens of miles, was now split in half, the dust billowing like smoke.

"All sentient beings of the future world who wish to seek liberation from the cycle of life, aging, sickness, and death, if they wish to initiate their hearts into practicing meditation and the wisdom of formlessness, should first reflect on the gravity of the evil deeds they committed in past lives... If their misdeeds are many and severe, they may not immediately practice meditation and wisdom..." Kṣitigarbha circled in the void, beginning to recite scriptures to liberate the souls within the Dark Earth Palace.

The Netherworld Soldiers and Generals, who had just flown out from the Dark Earth Palace, felt their spirits shake and stopped in mid-air, dazed.

The Netherworld Army, led by Zhong Kui, directly broke into the Dark Earth Palace, and a chaotic battle erupted in an instant.

Under Kṣitigarbha’s Buddhist chant, the combat power of the soldiers in the Dark Earth Palace was greatly reduced, feeling as if their souls might shatter at any moment.

Qiongqi leaped up, its body massive like a mountain, carrying the pressure of a tearing wind as it landed in the now halved Dark Earth Palace.

The creature seemed to have grown fond of the sensation of destruction, charging back and forth, intent on reducing the Dark Earth Palace to rubble.

"The Nether Emperor isn’t here?"

Qin Jun muttered with a frown. Their own lair was in ruins, yet the Nether Emperor had yet to appear.

No sooner had his voice faded, a black rift suddenly appeared in the void. Then the Nether Emperor rushed out of it. Seeing the scene before his eyes, his complexion changed drastically, and the terrifying aura of a Daluo Immortal burst forth from within him, causing more than ten million Netherworld Soldiers from both sides to turn their heads to look at him all at once.

Qiongqi and Kṣitigarbha’s gaze also locked onto him, making him shudder.

"This is not good!"

Seeing Qiongqi, the Nether Emperor’s scalp went numb with fear. Just as he was about to leave, Kṣitigarbha threw a string of green jade prayer beads that spun in the air at incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, they wrapped around the Nether Emperor’s right wrist, preventing him from tearing through the space barrier to escape.

"What is this thing!"

The Nether Emperor’s eyes bulged as he tried to tear off the green jade prayer beads, but it was impossible to do so.

It was as if the prayer beads had fused with his wrist, which only added to his panic.

"Nether Emperor, where do you think you’re running off to?"

A voice that evoked the utmost fear in the Nether Emperor rang out. He turned to look and saw Qin Jun sitting leisurely on a sedan chair far away, watching him with a playful gaze.

The Heavenly Emperor of Qin!

The Nether Emperor was nearly scared out of his wits.

Nangong Yifeng had gone to the Southern Domain’s heavenly world and had not reappeared since, while Qin Jun was still in good shape, undoubtedly indicating Nangong Yifeng’s failure.

That was a super-strong being from the Steal Moon Sect in the Ancient Immortal Realm, someone even the Sect Master highly trusted.

"What’s wrong, can’t believe I’m still alive?"

Qin Jun asked with interest, making the Nether Emperor’s face turn exceedingly ugly, not knowing what to say.

As their eyes met, Qin Jun could see the fear, anger, and despair in his eyes.

Just then, Kṣitigarbha suddenly withdrew his hand, and the Nether Emperor felt an irresistible force pulling at him. Next thing he knew, he was flying at high speed toward Kṣitigarbha.

"Damn it—"

The Nether Emperor cursed, trying to struggle free, but to no avail. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, promptly activating the Netherworld dragon qi to strike at Kṣitigarbha.

Confronted with the raging Netherworld dragon qi, Kṣitigarbha remained unmoved. Suddenly, six golden arms extended from behind him and relentlessly struck at the Netherworld dragon qi through the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The dragon qi was scattered one after another, shocking the Nether Emperor to the point where his eyes burst open, filled with bloodshot streaks.

"What kind of power is this... How high is his realm?"

The Nether Emperor was almost scared to death. Even a senior figure in the later stages of the Luoshi Immortal Realm like the Grand Elder could easily defeat him, let alone Kṣitigarbha, who had perfected the Luoshi Immortal Realm.

In the Luoshi Immortal Realm, the difference of a minor realm was as vast as the gap between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the Nether Emperor was pulled in front of Kṣitigarbha by the green jade prayer beads, and one of the golden arms behind Kṣitigarbha swung down, slapping the Nether Emperor’s face.

The formidable force sent the Nether Emperor crashing to the ground. With a tear, his right arm was ripped off, blood sprayed across the sky, leaving it to hang in the air together with the prayer beads.

Such a defeat for a once outstanding figure!

The Netherworld Soldiers and Generals from the Netherworld were stunned, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

Qin Jun was not surprised. If two complete cultivators of the Luoshi Immortal Realm couldn’t handle the Nether Emperor, he would have to question everything he knew about life.

"Leave him alive, I will do the killing!"

Qin Jun loudly commanded. He was highly interested in the Nether Emperor’s Netherworld dragon qi.

His own dragon qi hadn’t advanced in a long time, and the Nether Emperor was the perfect target.

Kṣitigarbha bowed and rushed over, and within five breaths, he was flying back, holding the blood-soaked Nether Emperor.

Though he was the lord of the Netherworld, the Nether Emperor was still a living being of flesh and blood.

"Any regrets?"

Qin Jun asked mockingly, resting his right hand on his knee. The Nether Emperor, held by the nape of his neck by Kṣitigarbha and with all his bones shattered, gritted his teeth and said, "Heavenly Emperor of Qin... do what you will..."

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