The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 1742: Battle of Slaying God

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Chapter 1742: Chapter 1742: Battle of Slaying God

Final battle in the Netherworld!

Countless beings watching were shocked by Qin Jun’s audacity. Facing the overwhelmingly powerful Yin-Yang Source Emperor, Qin Jun still dared to challenge him, and even if he lost, it was worthy of admiration.

In contrast, the Yin-Yang Source Emperor, at that moment, made the masses feel as if their faith was collapsing.

It turned out that the Yin-Yang Source Emperor, who created the Netherworld, never regarded them as the most important existence; they were merely sacrifices for the Primordial, leaving them cold-hearted.

"Do you really want to do this?" the Yin-Yang Source Emperor asked in a deep voice, his supreme divine might sweeping across the stars.

"Are you afraid?"

Qin Jun confronted him boldly, while the Gods and Demons successively unleashed their auras. The Great Emperor Evil Wolf roared incessantly, showing no fear.

Zhao Shichen shouted, "The Yin-Yang Source Emperor wants to blood sacrifice all beings of the Netherworld to grow stronger and sacrifice us. We cannot sit and await death!"

"For peace, for our Netherworld, we must slay the god!"

His voice carried waves of sound, fully igniting the rage of beings in the distance.

"Does the Yin-Yang Source Emperor really want to blood-sacrifice us?"

"Why... why should we sacrifice for the Primordial?"

"No wonder the Yin-Yang Source Emperor opened the doors of the Yin and Yang realms, I see, hehe."

"Damn it! Can’t stand this!"

"Wants to sacrifice us? Then we shall slay the god!"

The beings shouted in rage, venting their anger, but the Yin-Yang Source Emperor remained indifferent.

The beings of the Netherworld were bound by their souls, unable to live long once leaving the Netherworld. As powerful as Zhao Shichen was, he was anxious when seeking Qin Jun, fearing he might stay too long.

Therefore, even if the plan was exposed to the Netherworld beings, the Yin-Yang Source Emperor did not care.

Even if chickens and sheep raised in captivity knew they were to be eaten, they could not change their fate.

"Very well, I accept the challenge. I give you time. In a month, my true self will lead the Netherworld divine army to sweep this place. If you lose, watch me blood-sacrifice the Netherworld and kill your son!"

The Yin-Yang Source Emperor stared at Qin Jun, never forgetting Tianyun, Qin Jun’s own son, born as a god, who must not be kept alive.

Qin Jun’s eyes erupted with murderous intent, realizing that the enemies eyeing Tianyun included the Yin-Yang Source Emperor.

"Does he equate to your brother, and you can bear it?" Qin Jun asked coldly.

The Gods and Demons were shocked upon hearing it. Was His Majesty truly an elder of the Primordial gods?

The distant beings watching were equally astonished. What was the real background of the Heavenly Emperor?

"Hmph!"

The Yin-Yang Source Emperor snorted coldly and disappeared, his giant face scattering into a mist. freēwēbnovel.com

The time and place of the battle with the god were thus set.

"Your Majesty, this time you must promote me, I will help you smash him!"

Sun Wukong said excitedly, clutching his fists as if he already saw himself stomping the Yin-Yang Source Emperor.

Qin Jun smiled, "I will give you the chance."

Upon hearing this, the other Gods and Demons also vied to join the battle, all full of fighting spirit, excitement outweighing their nerves.

On the other side, Zhao Shichen instructed Dongfang Guangjie behind him, "Spread the word, let everyone know the conversation between the Heavenly Emperor and the Yin-Yang Source Emperor, it’s best if the whole Netherworld knows."

"Yes!"

Upon receiving his orders, Dongfang Guangjie disappeared into the void.

Gazing at Qin Jun, Zhao Shichen squinted his eyes, murmuring, "Heavenly Emperor, just how strong are you?"

He had a feeling that this battle would mark the first page of a new era, perhaps even beginning the true Great Tribulation of the Primordial.

...

A month in the Netherworld was nothing. In this month, the Heavenly Divine Dynasty madly spread the news, and coupled with the many beings from different forces around the Netherworld God Peak, in just a month’s time, under the wave of public opinion, the Yin-Yang Source Emperor turned from a revered deity to a world-destroying Demon.

How many beings are there in the Netherworld?

The Yin-Yang Source Emperor actually intended to blood-sacrifice all of them, a deed even the most evil Demon in history couldn’t accomplish.

Instantly, the ten Divine Dynasties began to unite, countless powerful beings from various forces swiftly flying toward the Netherworld God Peak.

The strong are proud, filled with passion, and naturally refuse to sit back awaiting their doom.

The reputation of the Yin-Yang Source Emperor plummeted, while that of the Heavenly Emperor swiftly rose to prominence, daring to contend with the divine, earning the admiration of all the Netherworld beings.

Rumble——

The boundless mist surrounding the Netherworld God Peak crackled and thundered, due to the sheer number of gathered strong beings, making the spiritual energy extremely unstable, with an apocalyptic sense of menace.

Qin Jun and the Gods and Demons still sat atop the Netherworld God Peak, never calling for support from the Great Qin Heavenly Court, quietly waiting there.

"I wonder when the Yin-Yang Source Emperor will come."

Li Yuanba mumbled, his face filled with both nervousness and excitement.

These were the Primordial gods, surpassing those present, creator of all rules of existence!

Yang Jian snorted, "When he comes, we’ll make sure he never returns!"

The Supreme Eye between his brows occasionally opened, clearly as excited, unable to remain calm.

Not far away, Qin Jun held Tianyun, speaking softly, "Tianyun, later, you mustn’t run around. Stay right here, you hear? If you don’t listen, Father Emperor will have your brother and sister not play with you."

Tianyun blinked his lively eyes, nodding repeatedly like a pecking chick.

The young him didn’t understand what war meant, but with Qin Jun around, he felt no fear.

Qin Jun raised his head, looking into the distance. The end of the mist lined with silhouettes of the strong, encircling the Netherworld God Peak, creating a tense, oppressive atmosphere.

The beings daring to come to the Netherworld God Peak, at minimum, had Primordial Integration cultivation, with most of them holding death in their hearts.

Even if it meant possible demise, they had to fight, for there was no other choice.

Boom——

A sudden clap of thunder struck from the top of the Netherworld God Peak, illuminating the dim starry sky, drawing the attention of hundreds of millions of beings who all looked up.

Above the Netherworld God Peak, the mist swirled as if forming a vortex, with the central black hole expanding, like the bloodthirsty maw of an ancient beast.

Terrifying cries of kill and slaughter emerged from the black hole, growing louder, soon saturating the entire dim starry sky, causing the beings’ scalps to tingle.

The legendary Netherworld Divine Army was about to emerge!

"Prepare for battle!"

The Heavenly God Emperor Zhao Shichen shouted, donned in golden armor, exuding divine majesty, leading millions of soldiers behind him, the strongest legion of the Heavenly Divine Dynasty, highly cultivated, ranking top among the ten Divine Dynasties.

"The great battle is upon us, we shall not retreat!"

"What of the divine! We shall slay them!"

"Whoever seeks to destroy my Netherworld, I will kill them, even if they are gods!"

"Prepare everyone! The Yin-Yang Source Emperor is about to descend!"

The leaders of various forces roared in response, their voices shaking the universe, as one after another, powerful auras erupted, each capable of stirring the Overbearing Wanli.

Qin Jun rose slowly with Tianyun in his arms, staring into the black hole above, expressionless, already feeling the presence of the Yin-Yang Source Emperor.

Far stronger than any divine split body he had encountered before.

Exceedingly surpassing the might of Dayan gods!

With a wave of his right hand, the Grandmaster of Heaven sent four immortal swords and the Immortal-slaying Formation Diagram flying out, ready to form an array at any moment.

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