1384: Chapter 1384 Cang Taichu 1384: Chapter 1384 Cang Taichu “I shall co forth when His Majesty does,”
Baili Shouyue humd, having waited for Qin Jun for more than a trillion years, the feeling of being reborn was indescribable.
It was a delightful sensation, like seeing the daylight once again.
The desolate god stared at Qin Jun, unable to snap out of it for a long while.
Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and asked, “What is it?
Your first ti seeing ?”
His tone was indifferent, yet it exuded an overwhelming authority, as if he were the supre being above all creatures.
The desolate god’s eyes widened, and he imdiately knelt down, declaring solemnly, “I pay homage to Your Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor!”
He had speculated that Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor because they looked almost identical.
But Qin Jun’s deanor and cultivation didn’t seem like those of the Heavenly Emperor, hence he harbored a bit of doubt.
Now, seeing Qin Jun’s deanor matching his mories, he was certain that Qin Jun was indeed the Heavenly Emperor who reigned supre during the Chaos era, the first saint of heaven and earth, the teacher of all beings.
Seeing the desolate god kneeling, both Yang Jian and Hou Yi couldn’t help but gasp in astonishnt; they couldn’t understand such a drastic change in attitude.
“Rise, thank you for your care during this period.”
Qin Jun nodded, pretending to have just regained his mory to avoid any complications.
The desolate god excitedly stood up; he had always idolized the Heavenly Emperor since his youth until the Heavenly Emperor disappeared, after which he began to worship his father, Ji Qiankun.
He suddenly recalled words left by the Heavenly Emperor.
“In a future ti, when the na Heavenly Emperor of Qin appears, I will descend, and all beings must submit!”
“The unparalleled battle will be the ti when I reappear in the universe!”
Because of these words, they had been waiting for the unparalleled battle and the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin.
Ever since Xia Shenwu appeared, the unparalleled battles had occurred several tis, yet they never witnessed the Heavenly Emperor, nor news of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin.
Until today, the Heavenly Emperor of Qin appeared, and the unparalleled battle rekindled.
“His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor indeed doesn’t deceive us!”
The desolate god was uncontrollably thrilled; his father would definitely be ecstatic if he knew.
The na he ntioned most was the Heavenly Emperor.
“How has my father’s cultivation been going?” Qin Jun asked with a smile.
Having lived through hundreds of millions of years of the Chaos era, his perspective had drastically changed; respecting the desolate god was difficult for him, unlike Ji Bubai, who had a father-son relationship with him.
Unexpectedly, his own disciple turned out to be his ancestor.
Qin Jun found it amusing and increasingly bizarre the more he thought about it.
What would Ji Bubai think when he knew the truth?
And what about Ji Haoye?
“Ji Bubai…
his bloodline and talent are strong; ascending to the Supre of the Dao is no issue in the future,” the desolate god replied, almost unsure of how to address Ji Bubai.
Qin Jun nodded; he was well aware of the strength of the Holy Flas Demon Clan’s bloodline, whose physical prowess was a paramount product of the Dao.
Watching Ji Bubai and Cang Taichu fiercely compete, exchanging blow for blow, their formidable montum crushed mountains, and the entirety of Eight Wilderness trembled under their presence.
Qin Jun recognized that Cang Taichu was a descendant of Mo Jingcang, strictly speaking, a grandchild of Cang Shekui’s son.
Surprisingly, he had only reached the Holy realm of the Heavenly Dao and hadn’t ascended to the Supre of the Dao.
“That fellow previously offended Xia Shenwu, causing his cultivation to scatter and having to start over; his bloodline isn’t as strong as before, and his cultivation pace significantly declined,” Baili Shouyue remarked curiously.
Cang Taichu, whose real na was Cang Taichu, was the grandson of Mo Jingcang, essentially Qin Jun’s grand-disciple.
Compared to his brother Cang Baitian, Cang Taichu was quite weak.
Even though they were born the sa, their talents were worlds apart, causing sighs.
The desolate god nodded and said, “Cang Taichu is naturally timid, and his future achievent will likely only reach the Supre of the Dao.”
Carefully calculated, Cang Taichu’s generation was higher than his, but his cultivation and current status paled in comparison to the desolate god; if Mo Jingcang found out, he would probably personally kill this grandson.
Qin Jun stood with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the figures of Demon Ancestor of Chaos and Ji Bubai.
Now, he could easily defeat the Demon Ancestor of Chaos, not to ntion Ji Bubai, but seeing Ji Bubai’s progress, he was still pleased.
“His Majesty wishes to bring the Heavenly Court of Great Qin into the inner Universe, and Eight Wilderness will be the passage.”
Qin Jun instructed softly, intending to join the Unparalleled Battle, to show the Heavenly Court of Great Qin how he ascends to the most powerful throne.
The Unparalleled Battle will be the steppingstone for the Heavenly Court of Great Qin.
Once concluded, the Heavenly Court of Great Qin will launch an attack on the entire inner Universe!
The wild god was stunned, then quickly clasped his hands and said, “Yes!”
Baili Shouyue was thrilled to no end, howling, “Finally, the day has co!”
At this mont, Qin Jun displayed an ambition and dominance he had never shown before, how could he not be excited?
He wanted to prove to those people that his wait was not ridiculous!
“Alright, let’s go, back to Xuandang Universe first!”
Qin Jun waved his hand, not bothering Ji Bubai.
Everyone nodded; Baili Shouyue was particularly interested in the Heavenly Court of Great Qin.
The group quickly disappeared.
The Demon Ancestor of Chaos, who was fighting, subconsciously looked in the direction of the wild god and muttered, “That aura just now…”
…
Deep in the starry sky.
A long rainbow soared through, it was a man treading on splashing water, flying through the air.
The man stood tall, like a iron tower, wearing a plain blue robe with a white fist printed on the back, his black and white hair fluttering, his face cold, and beneath his sharp, knife-like eyebrows were a pair of exceedingly piercing eyes.
His flying sword beneath his feet seed made of bones, two zhang long, with sword energy piercing through dozens of miles.
His na, forever engraved in the history of the Human Clan.
Great Emperor, Xia Shenwu!
Among the emperors of the Human Clan, Xia Shenwu might not be the strongest, but his fa is unrivaled in the inner Universe.
Also, because of him, the Supre Overbearing Body beca the strongest body constitution in the inner Universe!
“It’s been a long ti since I’ve been back.”
Xia Shenwu muttered to himself, his eyes full of nostalgia.
The last ti he ca back was a hundred billion years ago, unfortunately, Mo Ruohe did not surprise him then.
The Unparalleled Battle was his creation, to compete for the strongest Supre Overbearing Body, though the battle was brutal, the main purpose was to spur on the descendants.
At that mont, an explosion occurred up ahead.
Xia Shenwu narrowed his eyes and said softly, “Demon Clan.”
Following his gaze, ahead tens of thousands of great demons were battling tens of thousands of human cultivators, and in a million li radius space, blood floated everywhere, it was extrely tragic.
In his life, Xia Shenwu despised the Demon Clan the most.
In the past, the strife between the human and demon clans was severely hostile; the two sides were incompatible like fire and water, and the blood feud had already seeped into the marrow.
His gaze sharpened, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of the Demon Clan turned to ash, including many Half Holy and Manifesting Saint realm great demons.
The surviving human cultivators were all dumbfounded, taking a while to recover their senses.
“What happened?”
“Be careful!
It might be a trick by the Demon Clan!”
“Sothing’s wrong, their aura has disappeared?”
“Could they be dead?
Or am I seeing things?”
“That’s impossible!
It’s all magic, everyone be very careful!”
Tens of thousands of cultivators were on edge, seeing Xia Shenwu’s slight smile from afar.
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