The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Sun Wukong exploded with all his momentum, making the entire Xuandang universe feel uneasy.

The battle between the two powerful men, just their breath is enough to make all creatures in the universe tremble with fear.

"It's been three days! Why haven't you finished the fight yet?"

"Does it have to last for thousands of years?"

"Oh my god, their aura is so strong. If they continue to fight, the universe will be shattered!"

"The most important thing is that I can't practice with peace of mind now..."

"Didn't the Great Qin Heavenly Court take any action?"

The Three Thousand Worlds are still in panic, and the battle between Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu has reached the critical point that the outer universe can bear.

The Great Qin Heavenly Court did not take action, and no force dared to intervene.

Xiang Yu fights with Sun Wukong again. Sun Wukong has become possessed. If the fight continues like this, Xiang Yu will not be able to stop even if he wants to.

boom--

The two collided and bounced off again, like a star exploding, strong light burst out, and the air waves formed by mana were like dragons fighting.

At this moment, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly appeared and stood between the two of them.

The two men were so anxious that they rushed towards each other, unstoppable.

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes narrowed, he raised his palms, and forcefully stopped Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu.

Sun Wukong's Chaos Purple Gold Rod was held by his left hand, and Xiang Yu's fist was held against his right palm.

The horror in the middle stage of the Holy Realm of Heaven was revealed instantly.

"Huh?"

Xiang Yu's eyes widened. He originally thought that after he became the Supreme Saint of Heaven, few people could suppress him, but he didn't expect that Patriarch Bodhi could do it easily.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he could not detect the cultivation level of Patriarch Bodhi.

Although there was only a small realm between them, it felt to him like a mountain that needed to be looked up to.

"Let's end the discussion here!"

Patriarch Bodhi said softly, and with a slight retreat, Xiang Yu was knocked back.

Immediately, he pointed a finger in the air at Sun Wukong's forehead. Sun Wukong trembled all over, and the evil spirit quickly dissipated, and then he collapsed towards Patriarch Bodhi.

A great battle has finally come to an end.

…

A few days later, the Great Qin Heavenly Court issued a decree to the universe, and Qin Jun was preparing to accept concubines. Black Butterfly Fairy, Bai Ze, and Lin Yuqi would all become his concubines.

As for Chang'e, she is still a little hesitant, and Qin Jun doesn't force it. Time will verify everything.

For a time, all the forces in the universe began to prepare to congratulate the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

In the Holy Queen's palace, Qin Jun was accompanying Daji.

He held Daji's hand and asked with a smile: "I am now the Emperor of Heaven, should I change your title to another?"

Holy Queen, that was the title Qin Jun used when he was the Holy Emperor. It would be very uncomfortable to use it now.

Daji cast a flirtatious look and said coquettishly: "I obey your Majesty."

No matter how much she went through and how much time passed, Daji was still as charming as when Qin Jun saw her for the first time.

And Qin Jun is no longer the troubled prince he once was, but the emperor of heaven with all the power in the universe.

"Queen of Heaven? Queen Mother? Queen of Qin?"

Qin Jun named several names for Daji to choose.

It was a rare opportunity for them to be alone together, and Daji cherished it. She leaned on his chest and laughed softly: "Call her Qin Shenghou, she is a perfect match for Qin Tiandi."

Qin Jun nodded, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "When I take the concubine later, I will change your name and enjoy the faith of the world!"

Daji raised her head, looked at him infatuatedly, and murmured: "It's a pity that my strength is not worthy of Your Majesty."

Nowadays, Qin Jun has many saints under his command, which makes her feel the pressure.

When Qin Jun heard this, he narrowed his eyes.

The beauty's sigh moved his heart of compassion.

"System, Daji is a nine-tailed fox. If she awakens to the extreme, what height can she reach?"

Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart.

The nine-tailed fox is definitely the most talented being among the fox clan.

What's more, Daji came from the Qingqiu Mountain lineage, and even the saint Nuwa would take them under her control, which shows how powerful she is.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas·Haiwaidong Jing" writes: "In Qingqiu Country, its foxes have four legs and nine tails."

"Song Book·Fu Ruizhi" says: "White fox, the king's benevolence and wisdom will prevail."

"The Classic of Filial Piety: Divine Deed" says: "As virtuous as a bird or beast, a fox has nine tails."

"Can't be sure, at least it's not far from the Garuda."

The system replied hesitantly, making Qin Jun's eyes light up.

In this way, can Daji become a saint by awakening to the extreme?

In Fengshen Yanyi, Daji is a novice and can only hurt some mortals, but this does not mean that her talent is weak.

Just imagine, you have a face that can bring disaster to the country and the people, why do you need to practice?

"Daji, how about I make you stronger?"

Qin Jun hugged Daji and asked with a smile.

Daji was not surprised. Instead, she frowned, shook her head and said, "Forget it, that kind of magical power must be very expensive. I have Your Majesty protecting me, so why bother Your Majesty anymore."

"System, let Daji awaken to the limit!"

Qin Jun ordered in his heart that he just had a chance to awaken to his limit.

With the Supreme Saint of Heavenly Dao here, he has no worries for the time being, not to mention that he still has Taichu Demon Ancestor as his subordinate.

He couldn't suppress the gods and demons who were beyond the sanctity of heaven, so why not give Daji a chance.

A black hole instantly appeared above his head, and the strong suction pulled the unexpected Daji into it.

"My Holy Queen, don't let me down."

Qin Jun thought in his heart that Daji was his first god and demon. Emotionally speaking, she was an existence that neither Yang Jian nor Sun Wukong could compare to.

He still remembers the gods and demons from the early days.

Roaring Sky Dog, Taibai Jinxing, Fahai, Xiaoli, Sha Wujing, Yuan Hong and so on.

He stood up and walked out of the palace in a happy mood. Recently, You Fenghuang and Wang Xue were pregnant with their children, and the harem was extremely joyful.

One day, the king of Qin will have endless descendants.

He still cares about his children.

…

Deep in the universe.

Liu Ruolai, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, was holding his daughter, Qin Ruoxin.

Although Qin Ruoxin is less than one year old, she can already fly. She wears a small bellyband, her eyes are blinking, and she is full of interest in everything around her.

"Mother, where are we going?"

Qin Ruoxin asked with a sweet voice.

The black gauze was fluttering, and Liu Ruolai's pretty face could be vaguely seen. She looked at the end of the starry sky in front of her and said, "Let's follow the path we should go."

"Aren't you looking for your father?"

Qin Ruoxin asked, tilting her little head, with a pitiful look on her face.

"No more searching, Ruoxin, remember, we are different from father."

Liu Ruolai said softly that after coming out of the place of destiny inheritance, she did not find Mr. Qin, nor did she go to inquire about him. Instead, she took her daughter and flew deep into the universe.

Along the way, they did not interact with any living creatures, so they did not know Qin Jun's current situation.

Of course, there were also creatures who accosted or bullied them, but she got rid of them all.

Now, following the guidance of fate, she has arrived at the path of the Ancient Saint Emperor.

"Why is it different?"

Qin Ruoxin asked with a small mouth pouted. Along the way, she had seen other children with their parents, and she felt extremely envious.

"Because we are the children of destiny."

Liu Ruolai said quietly while flying.