The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"See Your Majesty!"

Zhang Jiao quickly walked out of the crowd, knelt in front of Qin Jun and said with cupped hands, his tone was full of excitement. After decades in the world of Journey to the West, he had almost forgotten Qin Jun's face.

"Is this a Yellow Turban righteous man?"

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. As soon as he said this, Zhang Jiao's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief: "How does your majesty know?"

Thinking again of Qin Jun's mysterious and supreme power, he couldn't help but feel as confused as Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, and which one was real and which one was fake.

"I sent you there, how could you not understand that world?"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, pretending to be mysterious and unpredictable.

Zhang Jiao admired Qin Jun even more. He quickly turned around and shouted: "What are you still waiting for? Why don't you kneel down and worship your Majesty!"

As soon as he said this, all the yellow scarf thieves around him knelt down, which was as spectacular as the waves. The soldiers on the city wall were filled with excitement.

A trace of excitement flashed in Qin Jun's eyes, because he used his spiritual consciousness to scan and found that these yellow scarf thieves had generally reached the foundation building stage, and even Zhang Jiao had reached the virtual transformation stage.

Although the hundreds of thousands of foundation-building soldiers are far inferior to the Jiuli Demon Soldiers, they can still make Lord Qin happy.

"How many Yellow Turbans are there?"

Qin Jun asked, in front of Zhang Jiao, he naturally couldn't call him a yellow turban thief.

Nezha kept his eyes fixed on Qin Jun. Zhang Jiao was making rapid progress, which made him feel hot in his heart.

With the addition of King Huangfeng and Chang'e, Nezha's pressure began to increase. He also wanted to become stronger, but when his cultivation level reached their level, it would be difficult to make rapid progress without the opportunity.

"A total of 980,000 people!"

Zhang Jiao said proudly that the Yellow Turban Thief was his greatest pride, but he did not take his own improvement to heart.

Under the Qin Lord, even 50,000 people could not reach the Void Transformation Realm.

There are 50,000 Jiuli Demon Soldiers in the Void Realm alone, which is terrifying to think about.

Every time he thought of Lord Qin's power, Zhang Jiao would restrain his pride.

"Okay, let's talk about the process!"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled. Zhang Jiao naturally had no objection. The yellow scarf thieves entered the city in great force, causing an uproar immediately.

Soon news spread into the city. It was said that 900,000 yellow scarf thieves appeared out of thin air and then knelt down to worship the Qin Lord.

The news quickly spread throughout Pingtian.

Isn't this a miracle?

"Oh my God! Isn't Emperor Qin too omnipotent?"

"A 900,000-strong army appeared out of thin air, are you kidding me?"

"I don't believe it either, it's completely nonsense!"

"Is Emperor Qin the reincarnation of a god?"

"This is the only possibility. Look at the things he did, he is obviously not a mortal!"

The whole land of Pingtian began to discuss this matter heatedly, and the news began to spread to the surrounding dynasties.

Soon, an even more explosive news caused the Southern Territory human race to explode.

The headquarters of the Haori Alliance was captured by Emperor Qin's subordinate King Huang Feng!

Its leader, Luo Shaomin, was even forced to flee by King Huang Feng. The Hao Sun League, the leader of the Nine Demon Lords, suffered numerous casualties. Due to the large number of rudders, King Huang Feng could not uproot the Hao Sun League in a short time, but After destroying the headquarters, Luo Shaomin was seriously injured, and the Hao Sun Alliance, which was in full swing, was destroyed.

For a moment, the other eight demon sects were panic-stricken. Of course, they also quickly took action to carve up the territory of the Haori Alliance.

When the Five Righteous Heroes heard the news, they couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad.

Hu Yuzhi died tragically before, and now the Demonic Haori Alliance is in trouble. They have lost their temper and can't guess who Qin Jun belongs to.

When the news of King Huangfeng's success was sent back to Shousha City, Qin Jun happened to be arranging the Yellow Turban Legion composed of Yellow Turban thieves. Zhang Jiao, who was still a little proud at first, fell silent instantly when he heard the news.

Still need to work hard!

…

After the Haori Alliance was severely damaged, Qin Jun's life began to calm down, and Da Qin was also busy training its troops.

Every day, in addition to practicing sword practice, Qin Jun is trying to find ways to cultivate a relationship with Chang'e. Unfortunately, the goddess is a goddess after all, and Qin Jun can't always find a topic to talk about.

But Qin Jun's greatest advantage is that he is thick-skinned. He is not discouraged at all, but is more motivated.

About three days ago, King Huang Feng returned. Qin Jun praised him and made people publicize King Huang Feng's great achievements.

Another four days have passed, and the opportunity for the once-a-month God and Demon dungeon comes again.

This time Qin Jun asked Sha Wujing to go back, hoping that he could bring back Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng and Xiao Bailong.

Time flies like this.

…

On this day, Taibaijinxing finally came back, and brought eight immortals with him.

Tieguai Li, Zhong Liquan, Zhang Guolao, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, Cao Guojiu!

Yes, they are the protagonists of Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea!

"It's very good. The eight immortals will serve me well in the future."

In the courtyard, Qin Jun sat on the stone bench and smiled, but the attitude of the Eight Immortals was a bit contemptuous. It seemed that they were a little unconvinced because of Qin Jun's cultivation in the Void Realm.

"System, bring up the attribute list of the Eight Immortals and take a look."

Qin Jun ordered in his heart and made a gesture to a certain corner.

It turns out that the Eight Immortals all have cultivation levels in the Celestial Realm, but they have different levels of small realms. The strongest one is Lu Dongbin, who is on the fourth level of the Celestial Realm. Moreover, they have no special attributes. Qin Jun is a little disappointed, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, so let them guard them. One party is not bad either.

Taibai Jinxing took off the storage ring on her middle finger, handed it to Qin Jun and said with a smile: "Here are my harvests over the past decades. There are countless miraculous medicines, heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows, took the storage ring and swept his consciousness inside, his expression suddenly shocked.

At the same time, Nezha flew over. He stood behind Qin Jun and glanced at the Eight Immortals with contemptuous eyes.

He had seen everything here before, so he naturally understood why Qin Jun asked him to come here.

Without saying a word, he just exploded with momentum!

The momentum of the Taiyi Golden Fairyland is simply a terrifying threat to the Heavenly Fairyland.

The Eight Immortals' expressions changed dramatically, and their breathing became rapid.

"How is it possible...is this person's cultivation beyond the Golden Immortal Realm?"

Lu Dongbin thought in horror that he looked particularly embarrassed at this moment despite his graceful demeanor.

He felt that Nezha was almost as strong as the God of War in Heaven.

Of course, that was an illusion caused by his low cultivation level. Erlang Shen was still much stronger than Nezha.

"Venus, the Eight Immortals will stay with you for a while first!"

Qin Jun smiled and said, the deep meaning in his words may not be heard by ordinary people, but Taibai Jinxing understands it.

Taibai Jinxing smiled bitterly and nodded.

He secretly cursed the ignorance of the Eight Immortals. He had told them before to remain respectful, yet each one of them was still arrogant.

Taibai Jinxing brought back the treasures of heaven, earth, elixirs, and eight immortals, but his own cultivation level did not change much. Qin Jun had already expected this, so he didn't care.

What the talkative emperor relies on is not his cultivation, but his loneliness!

Under Nezha's gaze, the Eight Immortals dripping with cold sweat followed Taibai Jinxing and left.

The third update, thank you for laughing so hard that the whole world sheds tears for becoming the fourth leader of this book~~~