The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"Besides losing his life, Dongdi will also die next."

Ren Wo smiled and said to Qin Jun, extremely confident.

Compared to Wu Ming, Dong Di was pitifully weak and had a hard time escaping from Li Huahun's grasp. As long as he was encountered by Li Huahun, he would definitely die.

Qin Jun nodded and turned to ask: "Is Li Huahun so strong early on, or is he now?"

Ever since he summoned Li Huahun, this guy has been unfathomable. Now that he has recovered all his memories and fully displayed his true fangs, Hongmeng was frightened and made him become very curious about Li Huahun.

Let me laugh, this guy is really cruel, turning his own son into a god and demon.

"He keeps getting stronger and will definitely surpass me in the future." Ren Wo said with a proud smile.

Unlike other Hongmeng gods, Ren Woxiao did not allow his clone to develop independent consciousness, so even his name did not change. His feelings for Li Huahun were the same as his own.

"I hope so." Qin Jun said with a smile. The stronger Li Huahun is, the better. After all, the myth system makes Li Huahun devoted to Qin Jun and will never betray him unless Li Huahun transcends the myth system.

But that's impossible.

Qin Jun will not lose to anyone.

Hongjun, Di Jiang and others did not interrupt, but listened carefully. Like Qin Jun, they were very interested in Li Huahun.

Everyone continued to rush towards Donghongmeng’s Soul-Suppressing Monument.

Donghongmeng has become extremely lively recently because of Jiuji Supreme. Even though Jiuji Supreme was defeated by Emperor Su, the challenge continues. After all, he is still among the top ten on the list of gods, which is a huge temptation for all living beings.

Along the way, almost all the creatures that Qin Jun and others encountered rushed towards the Hongmeng White Tree, and there was no conflict with them.

About four days ago, they arrived at the edge of East Hongmeng and saw the hundreds of millions of feet high Zhenling Monument.

"Your Majesty, be careful! Something is wrong here!"

Hongjun said in a deep voice, and after saying that, he suddenly raised his sleeves and waved out the black and yellow energy of heaven and earth, turning into hundreds of rainbows and rushing towards the Spiritual Memorial Monument.

The three evil spirits also began to roar, shaking the starry sky.

Just when hundreds of strands of the black and yellow qi of heaven and earth were about to touch the Soul-Suppressing Monument, waves appeared in the space, blocking the black and yellow qi of heaven and earth.

Qin Jun raised his eyes and saw seven figures standing on the top of the Zhenling Monument, looking at them coldly.

The original creature!

Qin Jun could tell at a glance that the Origin Qi in their bodies was not Wu Dao, but seven strange Origin creatures.

Why are they here?

Could it be that my last breakthrough completely shocked the Origin God Clan?

Qin Jun thought in confusion that even if he was chased by the Shiyuan God Clan, he would not be afraid. One day, he would lead the Great Qin Heavenly Court into the endless void and conquer the Shiyuan God Clan!

As for the issue Wu Dao mentioned, he didn't take it to heart. He had a different stance and thinking about the enemy would only make people in his own camp sorry.

He can't hand Hongmeng over to the Siyuan God Clan, right?

The Emperor of Heaven is never threatened!

"The Emperor of Heaven has finally waited for you."

One of the leading origin creatures spoke. He did not make a harsh sound like Wu Dao or Wu Ming, but spoke a language common to Hongmeng.

Qin Jun did not speak. The other party was not worthy of talking to him.

Di Jiang smiled ferociously and said, "Are you here to die?"

The other eleven Ancestral Witches also looked at the seven Origin Creatures fiercely, ready to take action at any time.

"Although we are from the Origin God Clan, we hope to cooperate with the Emperor of Heaven."

The origin creature continued to speak, staring at Qin Jun with complicated eyes.

Hongjun asked: "What's the matter? Just tell me!"

He was afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would take action directly. Since the other party had something to say, why not listen to it first?

Maybe we can get information about the Siyuan God Clan and help Qin Jun.

"My name is Shi Wu. Although everyone in the Shiyuan God Clan hates the Emperor of Heaven, including us, there are also conflicts within the Shiyuan God Clan. If the Emperor of Heaven helps me kill Wu Dao, I will dedicate a piece of the origin of the essence of the whereabouts."

The origin creature began to introduce himself. His appearance was somewhat similar to Wu Dao, but he didn't expect that he was actually an enemy.

Qin Jun stared at him and said, "How do you know the essence of the origin?"

Could it be that some of the essence of the origin is in the endless void?

If that's the case, that's tricky.

"We have been in Hongmeng for a long time and found it by chance. Emperor of Heaven, are you willing to cooperate with us?" Shi Wu looked at Qin Jun and asked, his tone was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he wanted to stand on an equal footing with Qin Jun.

Qin Jun hummed: "What if I don't agree?"

As soon as he said this, the six Origin creatures beside Shi Wu glared at him angrily and wanted to speak, but were stopped by Shi Wu.

Shi Wu turned his right hand, and the Qi of the Origin condensed into a long sword. He stabbed the memorial monument with his sword and said: "If you don't agree, then you and I are not a cooperative relationship, but enemies. I will do everything I can to Power to stop you or even kill you."

"Do you want this memorial tablet?"

"I'm going to ruin it."

Shi Wu's voice was very soft. As he spoke, a sword pierced the top of the memorial monument, making a clanging sound.

Seeing this scene, the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly became furious. They dared to threaten their Majesty. How could they endure it?

Qin Jun looked at Shi Wu and Qi coldly and said, "Kill them and keep the guy named Shi Wu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hongjun, and Ren Woxiao all came out.

The Great Emperor Evil Wolf continued to fly towards the Soul-Suppressing Monument on the back of Qin Jun, Tongtian Cult Master, and Cheng Yaojin.

They didn't take Shi Wu and others seriously at all.

"snort!"

Shi Wu snorted coldly and slapped his right hand towards Hongjun. Countless swords of origin were shot out, tearing everything apart. Unfortunately, Hongjun swept away the sword with Dao Chen.

Ren Woxiao ducked behind them and stamped his right foot. The terrifying force caused the Soul-Suppressing Monument to tremble violently. Shi Wu and others' expressions changed drastically, and they quickly jumped up. They saw countless light blades emerging from the top of the Soul-Suppressing Monument. If they don't dodge, they will definitely be pierced.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Hongjun chased and killed him.

Qin Jun went to the Soul-Suppressing Monument on his own and put the soul mark into the Soul-Suppressing Monument. If this process was disturbed, he would have to start it all over again, but he didn't care.

With so many capable men around, Shi Wu and others simply cannot turn the tide.

After conquering this soul-suppressing stele, only the southern Hongmeng soul-suppressing stele will be left. By then, the four major soul-suppressing stele will be used to absorb Hongmeng's vitality, which will definitely be a killer weapon.

The battle did not last long. The top two on the list of gods, plus the twelve ancestral witches, had no reason to lose, and they almost crushed Shi Wu and others.

"Damn it...these two guys are both Nine Transformations of Dayan Gods!"

Shi Wu gritted his teeth and could not keep calm. He underestimated Qin Jun's power.

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away, turning into dirt and dissipating into the starry sky. He escaped, but the other companions suffered misfortune, and they were all destroyed physically and mentally.

"Damn it! Let him escape! This damn magical power of turning mud!"

Zhu Rong cursed angrily, his face full of displeasure.

Hongjun looked at the direction of Shi Wu's escape, thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about the Shiyuan God Clan's magical power of turning mud.

Ren Woxiao is also thinking that the internal conflicts of the Siyuan God Clan may become an important help for them to disintegrate the Siyuan God Clan.