The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"He's out of his mind? What's going on?"

Qin Jun frowned and asked. The reason why he did not kill the Son of Destiny was to understand destiny through the Son of Destiny.

I didn’t expect that this guy would be driven out of his wits!

King You said helplessly: "Listen to him, it seems that fate has abandoned him, and his life was cut off by fate, so he won't live long."

destiny!

King You used to not believe in fate, but now he does.

It turns out that there really is a destiny in this world.

"Abandoned by fate?"

Qin Jun's mind moved, and the Son of Destiny flew out of the Xuanhuo Mirror. At this moment, his body was burnt black, his hair was messy, and he looked like a human being or a ghost. Compared with the arrogant him before, he was completely different.

The Child of Destiny crossed his arms, curled up tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Kill me..."

The days in the Xuanhuo Mirror had wiped out all his desire to live, and all he wanted in his heart was to die quickly.

Qin Jun looked down at him indifferently and said, "As long as you tell me all the news about your destiny, I will help you."

"Let you die painlessly."

He could see that the Child of Destiny was completely useless.

The first-generation Son of Destiny never expected to end up in such a miserable way.

Qin Jun didn't have the slightest sympathy. When Destiny's son suppressed Shebishi, did he ever have mercy?

Did he ever sympathize with the tens of thousands of creatures imprisoned by him?

Upon hearing this, the Son of Destiny raised his head with difficulty, revealed a pair of empty eyes, looked at Qin Jun, and said slowly: "I don't know much about destiny, it was the one who found me... but I got its hints... ...In order to strengthen destiny...we must find the city of destiny..."

Fate City!

Qin Jun's pupils dilated. His Yanwang City was Ming City, formerly known as Youwang City.

When King You in the Xuanhuo Mirror heard this, he shouted: "Mingcheng? How is it possible... is the legend true?"

"What legend?" Qin Jun asked. It seems that King You knows a lot, but he didn't tell it before.

"Legend has it that Ming City was born of fate. If you win Ming City, you will not be at the mercy of fate..."

King You carefully replied that from a psychological point of view, he was much stronger than the Child of Destiny, and he had been suppressed for countless years without breaking down.

Is Mingcheng born of fate?

etc!

Could it be...

Qin Jun suddenly thought of the city Baili Shouyue mentioned. Even Mo Jingcang couldn't spy on it. Could it be Ming City?

It is reasonable for destiny to appear and the city of destiny to appear.

I just don’t know if this Ming City is the predecessor of Yan Wang City?

"Besides... I really don't know anything... Please... let me... be free..."

The Child of Destiny said as he lay helpless on the ground, his voice as thin as a mosquito's chirping, which made people sad.

Qin Jun thought for a moment, then waved his sleeves and turned the son of destiny into ashes.

Death is only an instant, and the child of destiny feels no pain.

The hall fell silent.

Qin Jun began to think about Ming City. After staying in King Yan's city for so long, he still didn't see the extraordinary thing about Ming City. At first, he thought Ming City was just a magic weapon, similar to his Celestial Emperor's Stone Palace.

About a stick of incense passed, and Qin Jun closed his eyes and searched for the whereabouts of the city.

…

Surrounded by mountains, there is a vast wasteland inside. Under the clouds, a majestic city stands, not dwarfed at all compared to the huge surrounding peaks.

The city is protected by four walls, with a dark black surface and various palaces and towers inside. There is a high tower in the center of the city, as high as ten thousand feet, and there is a statue on it. If Qin Jun is here, he will definitely recognize it. This statue has the same color as the tower. The statue of the Void Wolf Demon in the royal city is very similar and equally terrifying.

Around the city, there are countless creatures.

On a high mountain directly opposite, Mo Jingcang sat on a throne, flanked by semi-saints from the demon clan, including Li Wu and the Blood-devouring Demon God.

"Hey...this pressure..."

Mo Jingcang frowned and immediately thought of Qin Jun.

Could it be that Qin Jun made a breakthrough?

"Father, I'm so hungry!"

The Blood-devouring Demon God suddenly spoke, and the expressions of the powerful demons around him changed slightly.

Li Wu snorted coldly. He hated the Blood Devouring Demon God, just like an animal.

Mo Jingcang smiled fondly and said: "Bleeding blood, please bear with it."

A man standing next to the Blood Devouring Demon God hummed: "You just know how to eat!"

He is Mo Jingcang's second son. He has perfectly inherited Mo Jingcang's bloodline. He is named Cang Shekui. Over the course of millions of years, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Holy Realm.

Cang Shekui was born to Mo Jingcang and a female demon, so he was very ashamed of the Blood-devouring Demon God and thought that the Blood-devouring Demon God was a freak. The two of them were usually very difficult to deal with. If Mo Jingcang hadn't protected him, the Blood-devouring Demon God would have probably He had already been eaten.

The Blood-devouring Demon God didn't bother to pay attention to him, but looked down the mountain. More than a million creatures gathered here, and the weakest ones also had Daluo realm cultivation.

How wonderful would it be if he ate them all?

Thinking of this, the Blood-devouring Demon God grinned, and drool couldn't stop flowing down the corners of his mouth, making people feel chilled.

"The Great Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is here!"

At this time, the millions of creatures below suddenly started to stir.

I saw him walking through the void in the early Yuan Dynasty. He was dressed in golden and white clothes, and he was extraordinary in martial arts. His semi-holy aura was overwhelming all living beings, causing the eyes of millions of living beings to focus on him.

Today's Yuanchu is already a great emperor, not the ignorant creature who followed Qin Jun in the beginning.

After awakening his bloodline, his cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. This time he came here to find an opportunity to become a saint.

"This guy is getting stronger again!"

Li Wu gritted his teeth and said that although Yuan Chu was his senior brother, secretly no one of them obeyed the other and they all wanted to be the strongest.

Yuanchu also looked at him, his eyes indifferent, as if looking at a stranger.

Li Wu fell into the demon clan, which made Yuan Chu and Yan Xuan very angry. They believed that Li Wu had betrayed their master and had that ridiculous title of demon king. Every time they heard about it, they felt disgusted.

"When I become a saint, it will be the time to slay demons."

Yuan Chu thought indifferently that although his master ignored world affairs, he was full of disgust towards the demon clan and vowed to eradicate the demon clan.

Feeling his gaze, Li Wu's expression became a little unnatural.

Mo Jingcang looked at him with interest and said with a smile: "As expected of the first disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, maybe he will become a saint one day."

He seemed to be joking, but there was a glimmer of murderous intent in his eyes.

The emperor of heaven has sages Zhunti and Kong. If they become saints again in the early Yuan Dynasty, the status of the demon clan will be in jeopardy.

After unifying the chaotic land, his ambitions expanded and he was not satisfied with this.

He still wants to be the strongest!

"I will also become a saint." Li Wu said softly, as if he was telling a fact.

Cang Shekui curled his lips and muttered: "Who dares to make you a saint?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other powerful demon clan members changed.

Who doesn’t know that Li Wu is the third disciple of the Emperor of Heaven? God knows what he is thinking.

Mo Jingcang smiled, as if he didn't care, and continued to look at Yuanchu.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he found a corner where there was no life and fell down. Even Demon Jingcang couldn't break this mysterious city, so he naturally wouldn't take action.