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The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 1753 The Limit of the Split Body
Chapter 1753: Chapter 1753 The Limit of the Split Body
Fifty million!
Sixty million!
The number of Heavenly Emperor split bodies continues to increase, making Ren Woxiao’s scalp numb with fear. Just one Heavenly Emperor split body makes him apprehensive, let alone sixty million!
"Even if all the Primordial Gods joined forces, they wouldn’t be able to take on Father God..."
Ren Woxiao’s heart trembles as he quickly turns and leaves, not daring to watch any longer.
Having lived countless years, Qin Jun spent just a century reincarnating and cultivating to catch up, making him feel that his own cultivation was as worthless as that of a pig or dog.
Unbeknownst to him, Qin Jun had traveled through time and cultivated for countless years to achieve this day.
However, not much time had passed on the main timeline.
Eventually, Qin Jun’s Heavenly Emperor split bodies reached over eighty million, though this was not his limit.
According to his calculations, the number of his Heavenly Emperor split bodies could reach a hundred million.
It’s no exaggeration to say he is now the strongest presence!
Neither the Primordial Gods nor the Origin God Clan could be taken seriously by him.
"When I find you, you will despair!"
Qin Jun’s eyes were cold, as the Origin God Clan had repeatedly targeted him. Not to mention him, even the kindest person couldn’t endure it.
Moreover, he is the Heavenly Emperor!
Eighty million Heavenly Emperor split bodies swept towards different directions into the depths of the endless void.
An hour later.
Qin Jun still hadn’t received any news of the Origin God Clan. Such was his speed that an hour was enough for him to fly across ten thousand Primordials, yet he had not reached the end of the endless void.
"Could it be that the endless void is also expanding endlessly?"
Qin Jun frowned at the thought, the vastness of the endless void made him inexplicably uneasy.
To become an omnipotent god, one must understand everything and control everything.
Now, he had only a superficial knowledge of the endless void and could not control it, so how could he claim to be the strongest deity?
Qin Jun patiently waited, hoping for some gain.
Meanwhile, within the Origin Realm, the Nine Palaces Origin Emperor, Ren Woxiao, the Nine Extremes Qian Emperor, and the Heavenly Monarch Grand Basis gathered together.
"Is this really true?"
The Nine Palaces Origin Emperor asked, his face changing unpredictably, his mood extremely complex.
Ren Woxiao snorted: "Yes, after this battle, no one can rival Father God, not even if we join forces."
"Why can he absorb the Origin divine power?"
The Nine Extremes Qian Emperor gritted his teeth and asked, Qin Jun’s rise had completely disrupted their plans, leaving them at a loss as to what to do.
Even if they admitted their mistakes to Qin Jun, they would probably still be punished.
The Heavenly Monarch Grand Basis said: "Have you forgotten? We initially grew by tempering ourselves with Father God’s Origin power."
"Although we are also Primordial Gods, there is still a big gap between us and Father God, we don’t even really understand Father God."
Upon hearing this, both the Nine Palaces Origin Emperor, the Nine Extremes Qian Emperor, and Ren Woxiao fell into deep thought.
They had always ignored this issue.
What exactly was Qin Jun’s origin?
They only focused on Qin Jun’s cultivation not being high, which is why they allowed Qin Jun to rise so quickly, resulting in the current situation.
"Do we really have to abandon our struggle?" the Nine Palaces Origin Emperor said unwillingly.
They were no longer the original Gods of Origin. Now they all wished to become the strongest, having plotted for countless years, only to be ruled by Qin Jun once more. It was hard to avoid feelings of resentment.
"Aside from giving up, what else can you do?" Ren Woxiao glanced at him and retorted.
The reason he exposed so much was to save the other deities.
The precedent of the Yin Yang Origin Emperor was right there. If they remained stubborn, he had no other way.
Elsewhere.
Taiyi Chaos stood alone at the edge of the Origin Realm, with an ancient, unremarkable tree floating behind him, only five meters tall, its leaves motionless, exuding a serene tranquility.
"Why has it come to this..."
Taiyi Chaos frowned and muttered to himself.
He already sensed Qin Jun’s powerful aura, an overwhelming strength that he could not overcome.
Everything had been under his control, so why did Qin Jun suddenly become so much stronger?
He couldn’t understand, failing to comprehend.
As he pondered, his eyes suddenly glowed red, extraordinarily eerie.
"It seems like this is the only way, I must gather the five Primordial Children as soon as possible."
He muttered to himself, his desire to surpass the deeds of the Primordial Emperor demonstrated his ambition being the greatest among the gods. Naturally, he didn’t want to stop.
If possible, he also wished to see if there were any stronger levels.
With that in mind, Taiyi Chaos suddenly disappeared.
After his departure, the old tree shuddered slightly, its leaves rustling as they rubbed together, emitting a whispering sound.
"Origin Reincarnation... what are you contending for, do you truly understand?"
An ancient voice emanated from the old tree. After speaking, it returned to stillness, like a dead tree.
...
Two hours passed.
The eighty million Heavenly Emperor split bodies still yielded nothing, prompting Qin Jun to take a deep breath.
He summoned the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair and sat down, waiting patiently.
After all, with ten thousand Heavenly Emperor split bodies protecting everyone in the Netherworld, he was in no hurry to leave.
Three hours later.
One of the Heavenly Emperor split bodies sent back an image showing the Extreme Emperor flying aimlessly, his eyes empty, his body faintly trembling. Clearly, he had been flying for a long time with no results.
"What is this guy doing in the endless void? What is he trying to find?"
Qin Jun wondered, recalling the identity of the Extreme Emperor, the Evil Sect of the Great Tribulation!
So, he instructed that Heavenly Emperor split body to closely monitor the Extreme Emperor’s whereabouts.
With cultivation of the second tier of the Supreme Origin Lord, it was something the Extreme Emperor couldn’t detect.
The Extreme Emperor’s back evoked a myriad of emotions in Qin Jun, reminding him of the opening of Chaos, when the Extreme Emperor was as resolute as he was now.
Approximately three hours passed.
The Extreme Emperor seemed to hear something, his expression turning excited.
Qin Jun immediately frowned, as the Heavenly Emperor split body had not detected any other entities.
At that moment, a black shadow appeared billions of miles away from the Extreme Emperor, like a flame, pulsing and unyielding, so conspicuous in the pale endless void.
The Extreme Emperor, as if possessed, excitedly flew towards it.
"What is that?"
Qin Jun abruptly stood up, closing his eyes to switch his consciousness, allowing himself to control that Heavenly Emperor split body.
Just as the Extreme Emperor was about to dive into the black shadow, Qin Jun immediately took action.
Whizz—
The Primordial Shatter Finger swiftly shot out, skimming over the Extreme Emperor’s head, piercing through the black shadow.
Startling the Extreme Emperor, he jerked his head back, exclaiming in amazement: "Heavenly Emperor?"
The black shadow behind him suddenly coalesced again, waving as it had before.
Qin Jun shouted: "What are you doing?"
Although the Extreme Emperor was allied with Li Huahun and the Fallen, in Qin Jun’s mind, his status remained high. He could punish the Extreme Emperor, but he did not want to see the Extreme Emperor step into unknown danger.
"Heavenly Emperor, don’t worry about me, go back!"
The Extreme Emperor’s expression was resolute, he said, and then turned to fly towards the black shadow once more.
Qin Jun immediately charged towards him, and in the blink of an eye, a light hand suddenly reached out from the black shadow, grabbing the Extreme Emperor’s wrist and pulling him in.
Whoosh!
The black shadow contracted, vanishing without a trace, leaving not a hint of its presence.
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