The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 1714 Time 5

"Besides Wuming, Dongdi will also die next."

Ren Woxiao smiled at Qin Jun with great confidence.

Compared to Wuming, Dongdi is pitifully weak and it is difficult for him to escape from Li Huahun's grasp. As long as he is encountered by Li Huahun, he will surely die.

Qin Jun nodded and asked, "Has Li Huahun been so strong for a long time, or is it so now?"

Ever since he summoned Li Huahun, this guy has been unfathomable. Now that all his memories have been restored, his true fangs have been fully revealed, which makes Hongmeng terrified and makes him very curious about Li Huahun.

Ren Woxiao is really cruel, turning his son into a god and demon.

"He has been getting stronger and will definitely surpass my original body in the future." Ren Woxiao smiled proudly.

Unlike other Hongmeng gods, Ren Woxiao did not let his clone develop independent consciousness, so he did not even change his name. His feelings for Li Huahun are the same as his original body.

"I hope so." Qin Jun smiled. The stronger Li Huahun is, the better. After all, the myth system makes Li Huahun loyal to Qin Jun and will never betray him unless Li Huahun surpasses the myth system.

But that is impossible.

Qin Jun will not lose to anyone.

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

Everyone continued to rush to the Zhenling Monument in Donghongmeng.

Donghongmeng has become extremely lively recently because of Jiuji Supreme. Even if Jiuji Supreme was defeated by Emperor Su, the challenge is still going on. After all, he is still in the top ten of the God List, which is a great temptation for all living beings.

Along the way, almost all the creatures Qin Jun and others met rushed to the Hongmeng White Tree and did not conflict with them.

About four days ago, they came to the edge of Donghongmeng and saw the Zhenling Monument, which was billions of feet high.

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

Hongjun said in a deep voice. After speaking, he suddenly raised his sleeves and waved the Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth, which turned into hundreds of long rainbows and swept towards the Zhenling Monument.

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

Just when hundreds of heaven and earth Xuanhuang Qi were about to touch the Zhenling Monument, the space was turbulent, blocking the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Qi.

Qin Jun looked up and saw seven figures standing on the top of the Zhenling Monument, looking at them coldly.

Origin creatures!

Qin Jun recognized at a glance that the Origin Qi in their bodies was not Wudao, but seven unfamiliar Origin creatures.

Why are they here?

Did my last breakthrough completely shake the Origin God Clan?

Qin Jun wondered that even if he was hunted by the Origin God Clan, he would not be afraid. One day, he would lead the Great Qin Heavenly Court into the endless void and conquer the Origin God Clan!

As for the problem Wudao mentioned, he did not take it to heart. He had a different standpoint and considered the enemy, which would only be unfair to the people in his own camp.

He couldn't hand over Hongmeng to the Origin God Clan, right?

The Emperor of Heaven was never threatened!

"Emperor of Heaven, I finally waited for you."

The leading primordial creature spoke, and he did not make a harsh sound like Wudao and Wuming, but spoke the universal language of Hongmeng.

Qin Jun did not speak, and the other party was not worthy of talking to him.

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

The other eleven ancestor witches also looked at the seven primordial creatures fiercely, ready to attack at any time.

"Although we are from the primordial gods, we hope to cooperate with the Emperor of Heaven."

The primordial creature continued to speak, staring at Qin Jun with a complicated look.

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

He was afraid that the twelve witch ancestors would attack directly. Since they had something to say, why not listen first?

Maybe he could get information about the Origin God Clan and help Qin Jun.

"My name is Shi Wu. Although the Origin God Clan hates the Emperor of Heaven, including us, there are also conflicts within the Origin God Clan. If the Emperor of Heaven helps me kill Wudao, I will offer the whereabouts of a piece of the Origin Essence."

The Origin creature began to introduce himself. He looked a bit like Wudao, but he didn't expect that he was an enemy.

Qin Jun stared at him and said, "How do you know the Origin Essence?"

Could it be that some of the Origin Essence is in the endless void?

If that's the case, it would be tricky.

"We have been in Hongmeng for a long time and got 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 impatient, wanting to stand on an equal footing with Qin Jun.

Qin Jun snorted, "What if I don't agree?"

As soon as these words came out, the six original creatures beside Shi Wu glared at him angrily and wanted to speak, but were stopped by Shi Wu.

Shi Wu flipped his right hand, and the original energy condensed into a long sword. He stabbed the sword into the Zhenling Stele and said, "If you don't agree, then you and I are not partners, but enemies. I will do everything in my power to stop you, even kill you."

"You want this Zhenling Stele?"

"I want to destroy it."

Shi Wu's voice was very light. While speaking, he stabbed the top of the Zhenling Stele with a sword, making a clanging sound.

The twelve ancestor witches were furious at this scene. They dared to threaten their majesty. Could they tolerate it?

Qin Jun looked at Shi Wu and the other seven coldly and said, "Kill them, and leave the guy named Shi Wu."

As soon as the voice fell, the twelve ancestor witches, Hongjun, and Ren Woxiao all went out.

The Great Emperor Evil Wolf continued to fly towards the Zhenling Monument with Qin Jun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, and Cheng Yaojin.

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

"Humph!"

Shi Wu snorted coldly, and slapped Hongjun with his right hand. Countless swords of origin shot out, tearing everything apart, but unfortunately they were swept away by Hongjun's Daochen.

Ren Woxiao flashed behind them and stomped his right foot. The terrifying power made the Zhenling Monument tremble violently. Shi Wu and others' faces changed drastically, and they jumped up quickly. They saw countless light blades emerging from the top of the Zhenling Monument. If they didn't dodge, they would definitely be pierced.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and Hongjun chased after them.

Qin Jun came to the Zhenling Monument on his own and put the soul mark into the Zhenling Monument. If this process was disturbed, he had to start over again, but he didn't care.

With so many capable subordinates, Shi Wu and others couldn't make any waves at all.

After conquering this spiritual tablet, there will only be the spiritual tablet of Nan Hongmeng left. By then, the four spiritual tablets will absorb the Hongmeng vitality, which will definitely be a great killer.

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

"Damn... these two guys are both nine transformations of the Great Evolution God!"

Shi Wu gritted his teeth and couldn't stay calm. He underestimated Qin Jun's power.

Without hesitation, he turned around and fled, turning into mud and dissipating in the starry sky. He escaped, but the other companions suffered misfortune and all died.

"Damn! Let him escape! This damn mud-turning magic!"

Zhu Rong cursed angrily, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Hongjun looked at the direction where Shi Wu fled, thinking, as if thinking about the mud-turning magic of the Origin God Clan.

Ren Woxiao was also thinking that the internal contradictions of the Origin God Clan might become an important help for them to disintegrate the Origin God Clan.

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