Chapter 1604 Emperor Ling Is Born
The aura of origin?
Hongmeng God?
Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of confusion.
Mo Jingcang's face changed drastically, and he murmured: "Hongmeng God?"
He subconsciously looked at Qin Jun. Among those present, only Qin Jun could be the Hongmeng God.
But he had heard of the Hongmeng God, which was an existence above Hongmeng. Even Chaos was created by one of the Hongmeng Gods.
How could Qin Jun be the Hongmeng God?
"I am not the Hongmeng God."
Qin Jun said softly, paused, and continued: "I am the father of the Hongmeng Gods."
"..."
Mo Jingcang was speechless, and the corners of the mouths of other gods and demons twitched.
Zhenghua Xiefo was also silent.
The Seven-Colored Star Road fell into a strange and awkward silence.
Qin Jun shook his head helplessly. He was telling the truth, why did he feel like he was bragging?
At this time, Zhenghua Evil Buddha slowly stood up from the wooden coffin. He was wearing a worn-out cassock, his face was red, his features were sharp, his eyes were full of bloodshot, his head was hairless, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Jun.
Everyone's consciousness probed into him, and instantly felt a burning pain, and quickly retracted their consciousness.
So strong!
Everyone took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.
"Everyone be careful! This guy has murderous aura!"
Ran Min reminded in a deep voice. He was as strong as Hongmeng Da Zizai, but he couldn't help feeling terrified in front of Zhenghua Evil Buddha.
At this time, Zhenghua Evil Buddha set his eyes on Sun Wukong, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.
"There are such similar looks in the world..."
Zhenghua Evil Buddha muttered to himself, and Qin Jun smiled even more.
Sun Wukong was horrified by his gaze and yelled, "What are you looking at your grandpa Sun for?"
"Sun? Are you called Sun Wukong?" Zhenghua Xiefo trembled slightly and asked cautiously.
Sun Wukong was stunned, and so were the other gods and demons.
At this time, Zhenghua Xiefo noticed that Yuan Hong, Liuer Mihou, and Wuzhiqi were very similar to Sun Wukong, as if they were triplets, but Sun Wukong was the most handsome, and the Monkey King was no joke.
"Strange..."
Zhenghua Xiefo frowned, making the gods and demons dare not take it lightly.
"Master, what's going on?" Mo Jingcang came to Qin Jun and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay."
Qin Jun chuckled, his eyes were fixed on Zhenghua Xiemo, his eyes were full of smiles, as if he was looking at a junior.
Zhenghua Xiefo recovered, looked at Qin Jun again, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the father of the Hongmeng gods."
"You..."
Zhenghua Xiefo frowned at Qin Jun's anger and wanted to attack, but when he saw Sun Wukong, he held back.
"Hmph!"
Zhenghua Xiefo snorted coldly and got back into the wooden coffin.
The next second, the coffin board closed, and the twenty-four wooden coffins with hundreds of millions of mummies continued to move forward at a very fast speed, quickly passing under the white clouds where Qin Jun and others were.
The wind was howling, and the gods and demons looked down at the mummies below and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
Zhenghua Xiefo was so strong that they were horrified when they thought about it.
"Where are you going?"
Qin Jun suddenly asked. If Zhenghua Xiefo had any ideas about the ancient sage emperor, it would inevitably endanger the Qin Heavenly Court, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.
Even though he left Zhenghua Xiefo to Douzhan Shengfo, Zhenghua Xiefo didn't know the reason.
"Go to the other end of the Ancient Saint Emperor Road... and revive Zhou Mo Emperor."
Zhenghua Xiefo's voice came, and the voice became vague again, like a cold wind.
Zhou Mo Emperor?
Qin Jun raised his eyebrows. Is this kid friends with Zhou Mo Emperor?
Mo Jingcang secretly wondered, who is Zhou Mo Emperor?
He didn't know, and the other gods and demons were even more confused.
"Keep going."
Qin Jun ordered. As for why Zhenghua Xiefo wanted to revive Zhou Mo Emperor, he was too lazy to think about it, because Zhou Mo Emperor was not in his eyes at all.
Now, he has only one goal, to destroy the Blood Bat Clan, Jinyao Divine Religion, and Divine Lord Cloud Palace!
Wait until they disappear at the end of the Seven-Colored Star Road.
The voice of Zhenghua Xiefo was heard again from the wooden coffin: "Who is he... Could he be the son of Hongmeng mentioned by the master?"
No one answered him, and he could only drive to the end of confusion.
...
Golden Yao Universe.
Above the golden light, in the palace.
The leader of the Golden Yao Divine Cult, Huang Qiutian, sat on the crystal throne, and tens of thousands of Golden Yao Divine Cult members stood below.
The woman in the green skirt and the woman in the red skirt stood on both sides of Huang Qiutian, like personal maids.
"How is the battle going?"
Huang Qiutian lazily leaned on the throne and asked softly.
"Reporting to the leader, the blood bat tribe has come to support us, and the God General Alliance has been successfully blocked, but it is said that the East Emperor wants to seek help from other forces. For us, the situation is still not good." An elder of the Golden Yao Divine Cult replied.
"The Emperor Academy has agreed to assist the God General Alliance. After all, the Emperor Stone Palace was founded by the Emperor."
"Confucianism seems to be ready to move, so we must be on guard."
"If they join forces, our God Sect will be in trouble."
"That's not necessarily true. The leader is so powerful that even ten Confucianists can't do it!"
Other elders followed suit, many of whom flattered him.
Huang Qiutian took all their words into his ears. After they finished speaking, he hummed, "What are the Emperor Academy and Confucianism? As long as Emperor She has not returned, they are all in disarray."
"Next time the war starts, I will personally participate in the battle and will definitely take the head of the East Emperor."
As soon as these words came out, all the creatures in the Jinyao God Sect became excited.
In their hearts, Huang Qiutian is extremely powerful. As long as he takes action, the East Emperor will die!
"By the way, leader, there has been something wrong with Nan Hongmeng recently. It is said that Emperor Ling is about to be born."
At this time, an elder stood up and said with a fist.
Nan Hongmeng!
Emperor Ling!
Huang Qiutian sat up straight upon hearing this and asked in a deep voice: "Emperor Ling is born? Is this news true?"
"I dare not spread rumors in vain."
Tens of thousands of creatures of the Jinyaoshen Sect also became agitated.
Emperor Ling is one of the earliest undefeated emperors in the legend. To them, he is like a myth.
Huang Qiutian pondered deeply. The birth of Emperor Ling is not a good sign.
"Could it be that the Hongmeng catastrophe will come again?"
...
"Go further and you will reach the jurisdiction of the Blood Bat Clan."
Mo Jingcang stood on the edge of the cloud and turned to Qin Jun.
The gods and demons breathed rapidly. The war was finally coming. They were both excited and nervous.
Hearing this, Qin Jun nodded, looking across the starry sky, looking far away. At this moment, they had left the Ancient Saint Emperor Road and came to Hongmeng.
The starry sky of Hongmeng was filled with purple air, which was the Hongmeng Yuanqi, also known as Hongmeng Purple Air. If a mortal obtains it, he will have the opportunity to become a saint.
Looking around, there are so many stars that they are simply innumerable. Each star is alive and obviously inhabited by living beings.
"Is this Hongmeng..."
Bai Qi reached out and touched the Hongmeng energy floating around, sighing.
For them, Hongmeng is a legend, and they have never thought that they would be able to visit Hongmeng one day.
Guess, who is stronger, Emperor Ling or Zhenghua Xiefo?