The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 1136 Domineering Heavenly Emperor

Chant—

The Di Yanlong energy collided with the long sword of the man in black, the powerful force pushing him back.

"Eh? Weren’t you just a Taiyi Mysterious Immortal?"

The young man in black expressed his astonishment, the excitement in his eyes intensifying to almost radiance.

Qin Jun’s expression remained icy, as Extreme Way flames rapidly surged from within him, enveloping his entire body and transforming into the Extreme Flame Demon God.

The blazing flames burned fiercely, causing the tree face to change drastically; the whole tree shook as if terrified by the Extreme Way flames.

"You’re courting death!"

Qin Jun coldly declared, his words filled with murderous intent.

During the conversation, streaks of Di Yanlong energy emerged from his back, towering several meters high, and looming over the man in black, spreading a murderous aura that unnerved him.

"This is... the Extreme Flame Demon God!"

The tree face cried out in horror, as if confronting its natural predator. The old tree shook violently, countless leaves falling like snow, adding a desolate beauty to the scene.

Moved by a thought, Qin Jun sent the six Di Yanlong fires that had formed into dragons charging toward the man in black at an extreme speed; the man’s pupils contracted and he vanished from the spot, causing the Di Yanlong energy to miss.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The grassland exploded upon impact, forming several craters, with grass flying everywhere.

"Extreme Flame Demon God... What relation do you have with that great being from the principal realm?"

The tree face asked in a shrill voice, its tone filled with fear, terrified that Qin Jun might kill it.

The principal realm?

Doubts arose in Qin Jun’s heart, but he paid it no heed, for he was currently intent on giving a good lesson to this disrespectful individual!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the man in black appeared behind Qin Jun, thrusting with his sword. The cold light illuminated the entire sky, sword energy cutting across tens of miles of grassland, causing countless tips of grass to flutter into the air.

A clear, metallic clang sounded, as if metal had struck metal.

The man in black narrowed his eyes, murmuring lowly, "A body impervious to damage!"

Within the Undying Saint Body, the third level was indeed impervious!

Qin Jun countered with a palm—the Cycle Heavenly Heaven-Breaking Palm. Extreme Way flames condensed into a massive fiery hand and struck out.

Although he was a Taiyi Mysterious Immortal, his combination of Divine Powers, cultivation methods, lineage, and having consumed numerous pills and heavenly materials had already made his combat power comparable to that of the Daluo Realm, truly a monstrous being.

The man in black felt the fierce wind onslaught and instinctively used his sword to block, but he was still struck and sent flying backward, blood spilling from his mouth.

Within moments, he flew tens of thousands of meters away, landing on the grassland, skidding back and leaving a long trench behind him.

Once his body came to a stop, the man in black clutched his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked toward Qin Jun, grinding his teeth, "Cycle Heavenly Palm!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun felt a surge of suspicion and asked sternly, "Who exactly are you?"

The fact that the other party knew he was Heavenly Emperor of Qin and knew the Cycle Heavenly Palm was indeed odd.

Qin Jun’s Cycle Heavenly Palm had never been disclosed to anyone; the world only knew that he possessed a set of incredibly powerful palm Divine Power.

The man in black grinned coldly, a smile eerily similar to that of the Extreme Flame Demon God. He slowly got to his feet as three golden halos emerged and revolved behind him, extremely sacred.

The Way produces the Heavenly Wheel!

Qin Jun’s eyes widened, the Extreme Way flames on him flaring even more fiercely.

"Who exactly are you?"

Qin Jun demanded, gritting his teeth. The other person knew the Cycle Heavenly Palm and could execute the Way produces the Heavenly Wheel; he had no clue despite racking his brains.

The flow of time here was different...

Could it be Ling Ming?

Impossible!

Qin Jun had not yet taught Ling Ming the Way produces the Heavenly Wheel, and the little kid could barely speak—how could he possibly know all this?

Seeing Qin Jun in a daze, the black-clothed youth attacked once again, radiating a divine brilliance akin to a deity, with three Heavenly DAO Birth Wheels hanging high behind him.

"Who I am is not important, what matters is who you are!"

The black-clothed youth roared angrily, his long sword trembling in hand, and myriads of sword shadows surrounding him. Centering around the Heavenly DAO Birth Wheels, he thrust forward, his sword shadows and the Heavenly DAO Birth Wheels sweeping across.

Boom—

The grassland cracked under the pulverizing force, dust billowing, the massive momentum shaking the entire grassland.

Faced with such force, Qin Jun struck again with his right hand, unleashing boundless magical power. In his urgency, he exerted his full strength this time.

Cycle Heavenly Palm Strike the Stars!

This was the fourth palm technique of Cycle Heavenly Palm!

Qin Jun had only recently mastered it, awakening his previous life’s main soul. His understanding of Divine Power was as simple as drinking water, requiring only sufficient magical power to follow through.

Extreme Way flame fire converged into a terrifying fire palm tens of thousands of feet tall, reaching skyward as it howled out, the fierce wind like a landslide and tsunami, scaring the trees behind him almost out of shape.

Boom—

It was like two giant mountains colliding, sending endless gusts sweeping in all directions, leaving chaos throughout the heavens and earth.

The black-clothed youth’s face drastically changed as he exclaimed in shock, "What kind of power is this?"

Before he could react, the Cycle Heavenly Palm Strike the Stars dispersed the myriad sword shadows, shattered the Heavenly DAO Birth Wheels, and like the unyielding Holy Mount Buzhou, rushed toward the black-clothed youth.

In front of the Cycle Heavenly Palm Strike the Stars, the black-clothed youth seemed as insignificant as dust, as if he could disappear at any moment.

The grassland was blasted apart, grass debris flying everywhere, even the sky ripped apart, tearing open dark fissures.

"What of being a Golden Immortal!"

Qin Jun snorted, knowing his opponent’s realm from their brief exchange.

In his previous life, he had entered the realm of the sage. Even though he couldn’t discern it with Divine Consciousness or eyesight, he could tell from experience.

Golden Immortals were no longer worthy of his attention.

Outsiders only knew him as one with many strong followers, not knowing that he himself was also a prodigy. If he were to advance from Daluo to the initial immortal, challenging those entering the realm of the sage would not be a problem.

The strongest race, the Extreme Flame Demon God!

The indestructible Holy Body, the cultivation method for attaining sainthood!

Cycle Heavenly Palm, Heavenly DAO Birth Wheels, the inheritance of the Extreme Emperor!

The Dao fruit of the Ziwei Emperor Star, a high Dao fruit surpassing the second rank, possessed by both Donghuang Taiyi and Xuanyuan!

Heavenly Transformations!

And various other powerful Divine Powers, any of these alone could raise a monster of an era!

Now all gathered in Qin Jun, coupled with his wartime deity’s tens of thousands of years of combat experience from his previous life, Qin Jun himself found it terrifying to think about.

Plus the elixirs Qin Jun had consumed and the heavenly and earthly treasures, not to mention a Golden Immortal!

A Daluo of the supreme immortal realm, he dared to fight!

Spurt—

The black-clothed youth was blown away by the Cycle Heavenly Palm Strike the Stars, vomiting blood as he flew backward, his bones shattered, propelled tens of thousands of meters across the grassland, creating a massive canyon stretching to the horizon.

The tree faces behind Qin Jun, stunned and looking as if they had seen a ghost.

"A Taiyi Mysterious Immortal easily defeating a Golden Immortal?"

The tree faces were dumbfounded; they had never heard or seen such a thing before, and they estimated few creatures would believe their tale.

The gap between realms, especially major ones, was almost insurmountable.

Yet, there are always exceptions to every rule, and Qin Jun was such an exception under the Heavenly Dao.

When the Cycle Heavenly Palm Strike the Stars dissipated, the black-clothed youth lay bloodied in a huge crater, blood continuously bubbling from his mouth, his eyes dull as if he could die at any moment.

Qin Jun quickly approached him, looking down and said coldly, "You dared to curse my son, how do you wish to die?"

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