The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 1147: Demon Emperor Battles Xuandu

"Ding! Title Mission Triggered—Master of the Heavenly Dao! Mission Details: If the host controls the Heavenly Dao of the main universe and becomes the Master of the Heavenly Dao, they will receive two chances for ultimate awakening, one targeted God and Demon summoning chance, one peak God and Demon chance, one general God and Demon summoning chance, one peak loyalist chance, one God and Demon instance chance, one chance to listen to the Dao, one God and Demon legion summoning chance, five random lottery chances, three skill inheritance chances, and three wise talent search chances, as well as triggering the title mission of Master of Chaos!"

Two consecutive system alert tones rang out in Qin Jun’s mind, both quite lengthy, causing him to involuntarily open his eyes.

The mission of the Master of the Immortal Realm granted him one targeted God and Demon summoning chance, one God and Demon instance chance, one peak God and Demon chance, one skill inheritance, and one chance to listen to the Dao!

This meant that the Qin Immortal Realm had once again subdued the ancient celestial domain.

The speed was fast, yet within reasonable expectations.

The battle of the six gods of the Qin Immortal Realm against Yang Beiming elevated the Qin Immortal Realm to a first-class force in the universe, and naturally, the major worlds within the ancient celestial domain did not dare to harbor any more dissent, surrendering one after the other.

If that’s the case, then continue summoning!

"Almost forgot, let’s bring up Di Jun’s attribute list first!"

Qin Jun commanded in his mind; he was curious to see how strong Di Jun was.

"Di Jun, from mythology!"

"Identity: Heavenly Emperor! Demon Emperor!"

"Cultivation: Manifesting Saint Realm perfected!"

"Cultivation method: Golden Crow Divine Canon!"

"Divine Power: Descend of the Solar Deity! One Hand Covers the Sky! Stealing Days, Swapping Suns! Howling Ten Thousand Demons!"

"Treasure: Demon Emperor Banner!"

"Special attribute: Demon Emperor’s Divine Might (Innate Demon Emperor, absolute ruling pressure over demons of a lower realm than oneself)!"

"Loyalty: 42 (full value 100)!"

Manifesting Saint Realm perfected, not bad!

However, the loyalty of forty-two requires some re-education.

Who should be summoned next?

It must be an overwhelmingly powerful being. Who in mythology is close to a Half Holy?

I’ve got it!

"System, summon the peak state Houtu!"

Qin Jun ordered in his mind. Houtu turns into reincarnation, with reincarnation everlasting, she does not die—how mighty is that?

"No, the peak state Houtu is equivalent to a Holy Being and cannot be summoned specifically!"

The system quickly responded, leaving Qin Jun speechless.

So who should be summoned?

Immortal Zhenyuan, Torch Dragon, Kunpeng Giant Bird, Gonggong, Royal Lord Dong, Queen Mother of the West?

There are already three from the Witch Clan; summoning another would break the balance.

"System, summon the peak period Xuandu! Restore memories from a previous life!"

After pondering for a moment, Qin Jun decided.

As Laozi’s close disciple, how formidable Xuandu is has always been a mystery; legend has it that he was even the Jade Emperor’s master. But the Jade Emperor’s origins are too numerous and the stories too confusing to discern the truth.

Besides, Xuandu holds an extremely high status in history, to the extent that some people believe he is Guiguzi, revered as the Ancestor of All Saints.

Since Guiguzi has already been summoned, Xuandu naturally would not be Guiguzi.

In the narrative of Investiture of the Gods, Xuandu is even considered to be Laozi’s only disciple.

As the leader of the Three Pure Ones, if it weren’t for Grandmaster of Heaven and his Sword that Slaughters Immortals array, Laozi would definitely be the strongest among the six saints, second only to Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

And being his only disciple, how could Xuandu be weak?

It is worth mentioning that some also believe Xuandu to be the famous Zhuangzi from history.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Xuandu, from mythology!"

As the system alert sounded, Qin Jun had the system pull up Xuandu’s attribute list to see.

"Xuandu, from mythology!"

"Identity: Grandmaster of the Ten Thousand Saints! Disciple of the Teachings of Man!"

"Cultivation: Complete Manifesting Saint Realm!"

"Cultivation Method: Tao Te Ching!"

"Divine Power: Sleeve Universe! Immortal Aspects of the Void! The Swordsmanship of Inconstancy! Infinite Transformations!"

"Treasure: Fire Profound Sword! Sacred Gold Spear!"

"Special Attribute: Aura of a Sage (Vanquishes demons and suppresses evil; in any kind of peril, one can maintain a heart as steadfast as rock)!"

"Loyalty: 84 (out of a maximum of 100)!"

Complete Manifesting Saint Realm!

Qin Jun felt somewhat disappointed, having thought that Xuandu might have reached the Half Holy cultivation level, but upon further reflection, Xuandu hadn’t exhibited any earth-shattering performance.

With only the identity of a disciple of Laozi, one could either exaggerate or underestimate him, but achieving the Complete Manifesting Saint Realm was already no easy feat.

Besides this, he had two opportunities at the peak of the God and Demon, one staunch supporter at the peak opportunity, one chance for ultimate awakening, and the rest of the rewards he had tossed aside, too lazy to care.

First, let Ji Bubai teach Di Jun for a while, and if that didn’t work, use the staunch supporter at the peak.

"Hmph, Donghuang Taiyi... I will have your brother strike you, let’s see what you’ll do then!"

Qin Jun sneered coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

This time, despite fortune coming from misfortune, Donghuang Taiyi really was too scheming, which was extremely displeasing to him.

Once he got out, he would make sure Donghuang Taiyi had no place to live!

Immediately after, he closed his eyes and continued his cultivation. As for Di Jun and Xuandu, there would be someone to receive them after they arrived.

...

Boom—

Above the grasslands, the Fire God, with a massive mountain thousands of feet tall on his back, walked along, causing the earth to shake violently.

The Witch Clan cultivates only the physical body.

The Fire God preferred to train himself in such a primitive manner.

At that moment, he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows knitted tightly together, and muttered, "This demon energy... it’s him!"

Whoosh—

Terrible flames suddenly burst forth from the Fire God’s body, rapidly spreading across the entire mountain. In the next second, the mountain crumbled, the ensuing fierce winds ravaged the heavens and earth, and the resulting smoky haze resembled the aftermath of a battle.

Wrapped in flames, the Fire God soared into the sky, speeding toward the horizon.

Elsewhere, high above the clouds, Fuxi, who stood atop a mountain contemplating the Holy Dao, also furrowed his brows, exclaiming in surprise, "Di Jun!"

The moment his words fell, he vanished from his spot, gone without a trace.

Hundreds of miles away, by a river where the water trickled gently, Ji Bubai, who had been resting, suddenly opened his eyes, expressing with interest, "Two at the Complete Manifesting Saint Realm?"

Right after, he too disappeared from his spot to watch the impending drama unfold.

Upon the high mountain, a figure that shone like the sun hovered in the air, divine imperial might ravaging the world. On closer inspection, this person was dressed in golden robes, a crown atop his head, and he bore the image of the Golden Crow. His demeanor was majestic, and his eyes were filled with a scornful look that seemed to despise everything below heaven.

It was none other than the Heavenly Emperor of the ancient Heavenly Court, Di Jun.

He was also the leader of the ancient Demon Clan, the Demon Emperor.

Opposite him stood a Taoist, his blue robes fluttering in the wind, his black hair tied back, his left hand resting behind his waist, right hand stroking his beard, his gaze calmly fixed on Di Jun.

This Taoist was unmistakably Xuandu.

The two divine beings had been summoned at almost the same time, felt each other’s presence, and immediately flew in, leading to a standoff.

The respective auras of the two Manifesting Saints were immensely powerful, stirring up gales that coiled around them like dragons, bisecting the world into two.

"Xuandu, I didn’t expect to see you here," said Di Jun with a cold smile, not taking Xuandu seriously at all.

Though they were at the same realm, Di Jun considered himself an invincible existence among his peers; how could he possibly fear Xuandu?

"Nor did I expect that His Majesty the Demon Emperor would still be alive," Xuandu replied lightly, his comment turning Di Jun’s complexion iron blue.

Perishing alongside the twelve ancestral witches was Di Jun’s shame, and now Xuandu had brought it to light. How could he not be enraged?

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