The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 1140: Kneel Down

"Hehehe..."

Ling Ming patted the man in the black robe on the head and giggled. Everything had happened so quickly that he hadn’t noticed his father’s arrival.

The man in the black robe played along with Ling Ming, murmuring, "Heap it up and release it thin. First, I’ll help you suppress the Extreme Flame Demon God bloodline until the right moment for you to awaken, then you’ll soar to great heights."

"If you wish to become a Great Emperor, you must endure losses that ordinary people can’t bear."

Ling Ming didn’t understand language yet, and just continued to giggle foolishly. At that moment, the man in the black robe placed his right hand on Ling Ming’s belly, and suddenly, blood light burst forth as a magic imprint was infused into Ling Ming’s body. However, the little guy seemed to feel nothing, still patting the man in the black robe on the head, making his hair a mess.

Just then, Qin Jun and Qin Lingming leaped back onto the cliffside, smashing the ground so hard it cracked and stones flew.

Extreme Way flames roared even more fiercely on Qin Jun’s body, and Qin Lingming’s mouth oozed blood, his black clothes smeared with sand and dirt, looking quite disheveled.

They trembled as they looked at the man in the black robe, their bodies shaking. Just his presence alone had blown them away. How strong was this man?

"What do you want to do!"

Qin Jun asked coldly, almost going mad upon seeing the man in the black robe playing with his son.

Qin Lingming’s face was equally unsightly, his right hand clutching the sword hilt, veins bulging, wishing he could tear the man in the black robe into a thousand pieces.

"Is this your son?"

asked the man in the black robe softly, his head still lowered.

"Of course!"

Qin Jun dared not make any rash moves now, with the other’s unfathomably deep strength. What if he accidentally hurt Ling Ming?

Suddenly, Qin Lingming frowned, why did that voice sound so familiar?

At this moment, Ling Ming turned his head to look at Qin Jun and his son. Seeing this, Qin Jun hurriedly ceased his Extreme Flame Demon God state, returning to normal. His white clothes fluttered as he smiled and beckoned to Ling Ming, making the child’s eyes light up. He immediately wanted to fly to Qin Jun but alas, the man in the black robe held him tightly, preventing any movement.

"Let him go!"

Qin Jun commanded sternly, his eyes filled with intimidating murderous intent.

"Your Extreme Flame Demon God bloodline has evolved quite well, even more so than mine back then,"

the man in the black robe said with a laugh, causing Qin Jun and Qin Lingming to be instantly moved.

Back then? Me?

Qin Jun’s expression darkened as he said, "What do you mean by that?"

It seemed Qin Lingming had come to some kind of realization, his expression turning curious, and his grip on the sword handle slightly relaxed.

"Never thought I’d see you again."

The man in the black robe slowly rose to his feet, at the same time releasing Ling Ming, allowing the child to rush into Qin Jun’s arms.

Ling Ming was fast, and Qin Jun caught him, holding him tightly in his arms, fearful of him being snatched away again by the man in the black robe. Seeing this scene, Qin Lingming’s face twitched slightly.

Qin Jun looked up to see the man in the black robe walking over, his disheveled long hair revealing a weathered face, his eyes like those of a tiger, indifferent and domineering. The stubble covered most of his face, making it difficult to discern his true appearance.

"It really is him!"

Qin Lingming thought to himself, revealing a strange smile on his face.

Qin Jun frowned. The realm of the man in the black robe was unfathomable, reminiscent of the feeling Yang Jian and Fuxi gave him, perhaps even more terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Jun asked through clenched teeth, feeling very annoyed.

Could this person also be an Extreme Flame Demon God?

"Seeing your father, and you don’t kneel?"

The man in the black robe suddenly glared and shouted, his voice like thunder, echoing throughout the whole realm, causing even Qin Jun to experience some ringing in his ears.

Kneel?

Qin Jun was immediately enraged, about to curse when Qin Lingming suddenly knelt to the ground and exclaimed, "Grandfather, why are you being so fierce?"

Grandfather?

Qin Jun’s expression froze instantly; his mind struggled to catch up.

"Stand up, I didn’t tell you to kneel!"

The man in the black robe grinned, his imposing demeanor vanishing in an instant.

Ling Ming chuckled and then stood up, laughing, "Grandpa, have you guessed my identity?"

"Nonsense, the Time-Space Dead Zone is my turf, I can predict the future."

The man in the black robe laughed proudly, quite out of tune, a stark contrast to his earlier image.

Qin Jun’s face changed dramatically as he finally guessed the other’s identity.

"Are you Ji Bubai?" Qin Jun gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

"I’m your dad, and you dare to call me by name!"

The man in the black robe snorted and glared, he was none other than the last patriarch of the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan, Ji Yongsheng’s father in a past life, Ji Bubai!

Since the Holy Sect had emerged, the legend of Ji Bubai had been greatly excavated, with some even saying Ji Bubai once towered above Jiye Demon Lord and Xuan Emperor in terms of dominance. Because he was too powerful, he attracted the envy of the Holy Sect.

Silence!

The mountaintop instantly fell into silence as Qin Jun and Ji Bubai glared at each other, with Ling Ming and Little Lingming watching awkwardly.

"You damn well are still alive..."

After a long while, Qin Jun managed to squeeze out these words, almost infuriating Ji Bubai to death.

"Do you wish for my death that badly?"

Ji Bubai, infuriated, stamped his foot and in a blur, appeared right in front of Qin Jun. The two were almost of equal height, with their noses less than ten centimeters apart.

Knowing Ji Bubai’s identity, Qin Jun was fearless, glaring back at him coldly.

Any ordinary person would not dare to meet Ji Bubai’s eyes.

The overbearing aura emitting from Ji Bubai was too strong, giving off an extremely dangerous vibe.

Little Lingming, squeezed in Qin Jun’s arms, flailed his hands helplessly, to which Ling Ming couldn’t help but say, "You’re about to suffocate me here!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Bubai quickly stepped back, scratching his head and laughing.

"Yongsheng, don’t blame your father. It’s already not easy for me to keep you alive."

Ji Bubai rubbed his hands and chuckled, his previous brash demeanor completely gone, because he realized that Qin Jun had not a smidgen of respect for him.

After all, he was his son, what could he do?

Only submit.

"It’s not easy, indeed. You’re living well while I was besieged and nearly killed."

Qin Jun scoffed, referring to himself as "I" in front of Ji Bubai, clearly showing his disdain for his father.

Ji Bubai, with a sheepish grin, said, "I didn’t dare to go out. Those Saints in the Holy Sect, I couldn’t beat them at the time!"

Saints!

Qin Jun’s eyes narrowed, catching Ji Bubai’s choice of words, ’Those’!

Indeed, there was more than one Saint in the Holy Sect.

"Tsk, you actually managed to escape from the hands of Saints?"

Qin Jun asked with interest, and Ji Bubai, raising his eyebrows bragged, "That’s right, I’m invincible, even the Saints couldn’t kill me!"

So vulgar...

Constantly referring to himself as "I"...

Qin Jun could hardly believe this man was the leader of the universe’s strongest clan.

"You’re so afraid of death, it seems you don’t really care about me."

Qin Jun said somberly, recalling how if it weren’t for the White Emperor taking him in, he might have been devoured by monsters and Barbaric Beasts.

When Canghua Immortal Venerable led the myriad of immortals to besiege him, his father, out of fear, didn’t come to help.

The more he thought about it, the more bitter he felt.

Ji Bubai felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, and with a scratch of the head and a laugh to the sky said, "Back then, if I had helped you, it would have drawn out the Holy Sect again. I could escape once, but not a second time. Besides, didn’t you survive?"

"Rest assured, from now on, if anyone dares to bully you, I’ll step up for you. Even if it’s a Saint, I’ll make them regret ever living in this world!"

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