The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 1362: Where the Powerful Gather

"Your Majesty... I am Guo Jia, courtesy name Fengxiao..."

Guo Jia hurriedly saluted. There was no gravity in the starry sky, and he couldn't keep his body steady at all, which looked very funny.

Confucius and Zhunti had very strange expressions. This person's cultivation...

Why is it so weak?

Zhunti had no memory of his previous life, and didn't know the human race. It was the first time he saw such a cultivator, and his face was full of surprise.

Confucius had memories of his previous life, and he looked at Guo Jia in surprise. Human race?

Qin Jun waved his sleeves and used his magic power to help Guo Jia keep his body steady.

"Let's go, the world of the Emperor of Heaven is ahead, right?"

Qin Jun said softly, and followed his gaze. There was a floating continent in front, and the surface was covered by spiritual clouds and mist, which was particularly spectacular in the starry sky.

Guo Jia was just an ordinary person in his previous life. How could he have seen such a scene?

He opened his mouth wide and muttered: "Could this be the outer space? It's so beautiful, the ancient saints didn't lie to me!"

"Why is there no sun and moon?"

"Are you immortals? You can travel the universe!"

Zhunti's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he really wanted to slap him to death.

Confucius was also a little speechless. He was very curious about how Guo Jia appeared?

Could it be the emperor's doing?

Why summon a mortal?

"What are your names?"

Guo Jia asked curiously, but Zhunti didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he kept looking forward.

Confucius said gently: "Kong Qiu."

However, Guo Jia was stunned, covering his mouth with his eyes wide open.

The next second, Guo Jia burst into laughter and asked: "But Confucius?"

Confucius nodded calmly and said: "That's right."

Qin Jun said nothing, but he felt funny in his heart.

"Hahahaha - you actually call yourself Confucius! I'm dying of laughter!"

Guo Jia burst into laughter. If Qin Jun hadn't used his magic power to stabilize him, he would have lost his balance, turned upside down, and became dizzy.

"Although you have some skills and can travel the universe, Confucius is a model for all ages. How can you be so rude!" Guo Jia suddenly spoke righteously, and Zhunti looked at him with a strange face.

With such a weak cultivation, dare to intimidate the saint?

Qin Jun couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but whispered: "He is Confucius, the founder of Confucianism!"

After these words came out, Guo Jia was stunned, staring at Confucius for a long time without coming back to his senses.

At the same time, Qin Jun and others flew into the Tiandi world.

Qin Jun's spiritual sense swept and found that the spiritual energy in the Tiandi world was even thicker than that of the chaotic land. He could feel that there were no less than ten semi-saints in this world, all of whom were familiar to him.

"These little guys are great. They lived up to my expectations."

A smile appeared on Qin Jun's face. At the same time, he swept his consciousness to the surrounding world, taking in all the living beings.

Immediately, he said to Zhunti and Confucius, "You go back. I'll go alone."

Confucius and Zhunti both lived in the Confucian world, so they didn't have to go with him.

Besides, Qin Jun had the strongest cultivation and didn't need anyone's protection.

Confucius and Zhunti had to bow and leave.

After they disappeared, Guo Jia finally reacted and exclaimed, "I actually saw a living Confucius."

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and couldn't help but admonish him, "Fengxiao, remember, you are my man now. You must be careful about your words and deeds in the future. Don't embarrass me."

Guo Jia smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and was too embarrassed to say anything more.

But he was full of shock in his heart.

What kind of world is this?

Even Confucius appeared, will Laozi appear?

...

The Stone Palace of the Emperor of Heaven

The surrounding buildings are like a city, but only the Heavenly Emperor's Stone Palace is not decorated, and it still looks desolate.

The edge of the city is a continuous mountain range, like a green dragon entwined on the earth, stretching as far as the eye can see, and there are countless caves and small buildings among the mountains.

Even though the Heavenly Emperor has been gone for tens of thousands of years, most of the ascetics who stayed here in the past have not left.

This has led to a saying that has been circulating in the universe.

"The Heavenly Emperor's Stone Palace, where powerful people gather!"

Putting aside the saints, in terms of the strength of the great world, the Heavenly Emperor Great World is absolutely second to none.

War Lord Huo Qubing, Empress Xi Ling, Twelve Saints, Dong Wanggong, Shebi Shi, Qin Gongtian and other powerful people who are famous in the universe have gathered here, and there are also many powerful people who concentrate on cultivation and never quarrel with the outside world. Their existence is extremely intimidating to the other great worlds.

At this moment, in a two-story building, Huo Qubing and Ling Yun were drinking. Outside the window, flowers and birds were singing. There was a spiritual lake that was a hundred feet wide. Under the clear lake water, there were several large fish that were seven or eight feet long. It was quiet and silent.

"Recently, the Blood Devouring Demon Clan has been restless. It is said that there are traces of them in many surrounding worlds. If they descend on the Heavenly Emperor World, it will be bad."

Ling Yun said worriedly. As the leader of the twelve saints, his cultivation has also reached the peak of the semi-saint, and he is striving for the saint realm.

Huo Qubing shook his wine glass, a trace of disdain appeared on his handsome face, and he smiled: "What is the Blood Devouring Demon God? Mo Jingcang dares not to offend the Great World of the Heavenly Emperor. If they dare, I will definitely slaughter their entire clan!"

The Blood Devouring Demon God Clan is notorious for eating the creatures of other clans to become stronger, and Huo Qubing has long disliked them.

Ling Yun shook his head and smiled, saying: "You, you are always so willful."

Huo Qubing's reputation as a war lord is not inferior to that of Liwu Demon Lord. He once single-handedly entered the territory of the demon clan. While Mo Jingcang was in seclusion, he fought in and out, killed tens of thousands of demon clan Daluo, and shocked the entire universe.

Even Liwu Demon Lord couldn't do anything to him.

At this time, a child ran in. He looked about seven or eight years old. His eyebrows looked very much like Huo Qubing. He rubbed his red eyes and cried, "Daddy! Qiankun bullied me again!"

This child was Huo Qubing's son, named Huo Xundi, and he was the same age as Ji Qiankun.

Huo Xundi should be Ji Qiankun's elder, but he was born too late and was not as old as Ji Qiankun. He was often bullied by Ji Qiankun. Ji Qiankun was deeply influenced by the violent nature of the Extreme Flame Demon God and was the little bully in the Tiandi Academy.

Huo Qubing said unhappily, "Then practice more, you have no future!"

After these words came out, Huo Xundi felt even more wronged. He fell to the ground and cried loudly, which made Lingyun laugh.

"Why are you crying!" Huo Qubing said with a headache. He was a hero all his life, but his son was a crybaby. It was really embarrassing.

At this time, a chuckle sounded in the house: "You are such an incompetent father!"

Huo Qubing and Ling Yun stood up suddenly, their faces full of excitement, and their bodies trembling.

The next second, Qin Jun and Guo Jia appeared in the house out of thin air.

"Your Majesty!"

Huo Qubing and Ling Yun knelt together and saluted with a trembling voice.

Huo Xundi was startled and looked back at Qin Jun and Guo Jia, his tearful eyes full of curiosity.

It was the first time he saw his father lose his composure like this.

Your Majesty...

Could it be...

Huo Xundi opened his mouth wide, his eyes flashing with admiration and excitement.

Who among the students in the Tiandi Academy did not worship the Tiandi? They almost all grew up listening to the legend of the Tiandi.

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