The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 882: Battle Against the Immortal Gods

"Holy Court...Cat People...Demon Emperor of Destruction..."

Qin Jun was stunned. Could it be that he saw Ji Yongsheng's memory because he had fused with Ji Yongsheng's spine?

This was the only explanation.

He subconsciously looked down at his body and found that he was wearing heavy armor. His body was several times stronger than before. It was obviously not his own body.

Is this Ji Yongsheng's body?

Qin Jun couldn't help but look at the black-clothed girl next to him, and asked with a strange face: "Are you Black Butterfly?"

"Black Butterfly? This name is good, nice, then I will be called Black Butterfly from now on, hehe."

The black-clothed girl was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and Qin Jun's mouth twitched when she heard it.

Was that old witch so cute when she was a child?

Just when Qin Jun was thinking about it, the Demon Emperor of Destruction attacked with countless cat-people warriors.

"Kill! Overthrow the Holy Court, and the cat people will rule the world!"

"Haha! Under the leadership of the Demon Emperor, what is the Holy Court, and what is Ji Yongsheng!"

"Massacre the city!"

"The current White Emperor is incompetent, and the human race has dominated for so long, it's time for us cat people to rule the world!"

A cat-people warrior roared, with violent morale, as if they had already conquered the Holy Court.

The Demon Emperor of Destruction was even more grinning, and the fierce light in his eyes wanted to pierce the sky, making people dare not look at him.

Qin Jun touched his chin and murmured: "Could it be that the Demon Emperor of Destruction has not yet surrendered to Ji Yongsheng?"

He knew that the Demon Emperor of Destruction was the strongest general under Ji Yongsheng, which meant that this memory was still some time away from the destruction of the Holy Court by the immortals.

"Ji Yongsheng, is he still there?"

Qin Jun asked in his heart, but unfortunately Ji Yongsheng did not answer him. What made him helpless was that he could actually control Ji Yongsheng's body. Could it be that he wanted him to fight the Demon Emperor of Destruction?

The dream was too real, right?

The little black butterfly behind him looked at Qin Jun with a puzzled look on her face. Why did she feel that something was wrong with her master?

In the past, her master should have rushed down directly. Why did he seem so hesitant now?

"God of War, when will the troops be dispatched?"

A general beside him asked hurriedly. The Demon Emperor of Destruction was getting closer and closer, and his body thousands of feet high was like a Taishan Mountain.

Qin Jun gritted his teeth, cursed secretly, and shouted immediately: "Kill!"

After saying that, he jumped up, his figure jumped thousands of feet high, and the wind whistled in his ears. He rushed towards the Demon Emperor of Destruction quickly.

"Huh? Why is your body so light?"

Qin Jun was surprised and suspicious. When he was about to hit the Demon Emperor of Destruction, he habitually performed the Great Zhoutian Palm. In an instant, a giant palm of flaming appeared out of thin air. In front of it, the Demon Emperor of Destruction looked dwarfed. The flames illuminated the entire world, and Qin Jun's eyes were also straight.

What a domineering magic power!

Is this the power of Ji Yongsheng?

Qin Jun just got excited, and the world in front of him was shattered like a mirror flower and water moon, and the feeling of weightlessness made him dazed.

The next second, Qin Jun opened his eyes again and found himself standing on the ground.

What came into view was the ruined streets, with corpses lying everywhere, some buried in the ruins, some lying on the streets, and desperate calls came from all directions.

"Help..."

"It's over... The Holy Court is destroyed..."

"Why... Why did the immortals destroy our homes..."

"I curse all the immortals to fall into endless purgatory!"

Qin Jun was touched by what he heard, and he subconsciously walked forward. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the front.

I saw dozens of miles away, there were figures floating above the city wall, shining with golden light, standing proudly above the clouds. I couldn't see their true faces, but I could see their bodies, of different sizes, looking down at the common people.

The indescribable divine power came overwhelmingly, and even Qin Jun couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down.

This was the first time he felt such a terrifying pressure.

"Are they the gods?"

Qin Jun's pupils shrank, and a huge wave of shock rose in his heart. He realized that he was running in Ji Yongsheng's memory.

Although it was Ji Yongsheng's memory, Qin Jun looked around and saw smoke everywhere, blood everywhere, and the sky was covered by thunderclouds. Anyone who saw this sad scene would not feel good.

The gods are ruthless, and the common people are helpless.

"The White Emperor is dead. From now on, your Holy Court will no longer exist!"

A majestic voice resounded through the world, representing the will of heaven.

The White Emperor, the Lord of the Holy Court.

There is more than one White Emperor, because it was the White Emperor who founded the Holy Court. In order to commemorate the White Emperor, each generation of the Lord of the Holy Court is named after the White Emperor.

But the strongest generation is still the first generation of the White Emperor.

At this moment, Qin Jun suddenly stepped forward.

"Huh? Why is my body out of control now?" Qin Jun thought in confusion. Ji Yongsheng's body walked forward on its own, and he became a spectator.

"Master!"

A familiar female voice came from behind, and Qin Jun's footsteps also stopped, and his body turned back automatically, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

The adult Black Butterfly Fairy was seen standing at the end of the street, with the ruins on both sides burning. She was dressed in white and stained with blood, like a sad and beautiful epiphyllum, with two lines of tears flowing on her beautiful face, which made people feel pity.

Compared with her 130,000 years later, her face has not changed, but her temperament is completely different. At this moment, she looks so helpless, not as cold and beautiful as she will be in the future.

"Run away, the Holy Court is over. If you are willing, I hope you can support me when you meet me again in the future."

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded. At this moment, Qin Jun was in Ji Yongsheng's vision, as if he heard a voice-over, but he did not feel uncomfortable, but instead had an inexplicable emotion flowing.

Especially when he saw the reluctant and desperate eyes of the Black Butterfly Fairy, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

An unspeakable heartache, as if he had experienced this moment and this scene before.

"Disciple is willing to die with Master!"

The Black Butterfly Fairy wiped her tears, then took out an iron whip and walked towards Qin Jun.

"Get out!"

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded again, full of anger and murderous intent, which stopped the Black Butterfly Fairy's steps instantly.

"If you are here, how can the master fight with peace of mind?"

"Have you forgotten our previous agreement?"

"In the long years, you still have to find me, then you will be the master! Teach me and help me become the god of war again."

Faced with Ji Yongsheng's words, the Black Butterfly Fairy couldn't help but bow her head and fell into a struggle between heaven and man.

At this time, Qin Jun's body turned around again uncontrollably and walked towards the immortals outside the city. With every step, his body grew taller by ten feet.

Fairy Black Butterfly gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, turned around and left, tears flying out of her eyes, running in the opposite direction of Qin Jun.

The fire filled the city, and this scene seemed to be frozen.

Although Qin Jun couldn't control his body, he felt very uncomfortable.

Ji Yongsheng, who was usually fearless, had experienced these life and death separations, and Fairy Black Butterfly, who obeyed him in everything, had also been so desperate.

"With Ji Yongsheng's strength, it is obviously the easiest to escape."

Qin Jun was in a complicated mood. The city was ruined and the immortals were still outside the city. Ji Yongsheng could have taken the opportunity to escape, but he didn't.

Instead, he walked towards the immortals without hesitation.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through the fourth level of the Golden Immortal Realm!"

At this moment, a system prompt sound suddenly sounded, and in an instant, all the scenes around Qin Jun shattered like glass.

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