1495: Chapter 1495: Meeting of the Two Emperors 1495: Chapter 1495: Meeting of the Two Emperors About ten hours passed before Zhao Yun returned to Qin Jun’s side.
“Is it resolved?”
Qin Jun asked, curious about the Dao.
He wondered, between the newly advanced Zhao Yun and this realm’s Dao, which was more formidable?
Zhao Yun nodded and replied, “It’s resolved.
The Dao here has existed for who knows how many years, and its fundamental strength surpasses mine.
However, fortunately, it is without consciousness and has now accepted my presence.
From now on, my travels through this dimension of the Dao will not face rejection.”
“Stronger than you?” Qin Jun was somewhat puzzled.
“It’s like this: the initial stage of integrating with Primordial Dao is akin to the Dao’s formative stage.
Yet among the myriad Daos, all constantly grow.
I estimate that this Dao’s strength has already reached the late stage of Primordial Dao integration,” Zhao Yun explained truthfully.
Qin Jun suddenly understood that there were indeed great disparities between Daos.
“Setting those Daos aside, do you sense the existence of other Primordial Dao-integrated beings?”
Qin Jun continued to inquire, with only the two of them in the room, there was no worry about Zhao Yun’s realm being leaked.
Zhao Yun closed his eyes, and the next second, his expression drastically changed.
“Within nearly a hundred Dao dimensions, there is only one whose depths I cannot see…
Wait, it seems they’ve noticed me, they are looking at me…”
Zhao Yun’s expression was extremely grim, causing Qin Jun’s eyes to widen in shock.
Is there another Primordial Dao-integrated power?
“Heavenly Emperor, I didn’t expect you to have a Primordial Dao-integrated subordinate so soon.”
At that moment, a familiar voice rang in Qin Jun and Zhao Yun’s ears.
Su Emperor!
Qin Jun immediately furrowed his brows, realizing that the person Zhao Yun mentioned was Su Emperor.
From Su Emperor’s tone, where was the indication of one possessed by demons?
Or a failure in challenging the Dao?
Could it be that he challenged the most ancient Dao?
“Your Majesty, you know him?” asked Zhao Yun.
“Yes, he is Su Emperor,” Qin Jun said softly.
Upon hearing this name, Zhao Yun was visibly moved.
So it was Su Emperor.
Qin Jun then relaxed again.
If it was Su Emperor, it was still within his expectations; he was concerned there might be someone stronger than Zhao Yun besides Su Emperor.
It seemed he was worrying over nothing.
“Su Emperor, it seems you’re doing quite well for yourself, having become a Dao,” Qin Jun said with a sneer.
Once, Su Emperor had been like a child before him, but countless eons later, Su Emperor stood high above, leaving Qin Jun with an ambivalent feeling deep inside.
However, facing Su Emperor, he felt not a shred of fear or tension, even though the former was far stronger than him, and still regarded him as an opponent.
This feeling was bizarre, as though they appeared to be enemies, neither would truly harm the other.
“Not bad, you could have been in the same place as well,” the voice of Su Emperor resonated once more, and Zhao Yun looked at Qin Jun, his eyes filled with admiration.
In his heart, Qin Jun was indeed above the Primordial Dao integration; how else could he have raised Zhao Yun to the initial stage of Primordial Dao integration with a mere wave of his hand?
“Care to come over for a drink?” Qin Jun asked with a smile.
Since Su Emperor had discovered him, he invited him openly.
After countless years apart, he suddenly found himself nostalgic for their past consultations atop a tree.
“Sure!”
As the voice fell, Su Emperor appeared in the room, standing next to Qin Jun.
In the blink of an eye, he had crossed who knows how many Dao dimensions.
Su Emperor’s face was cold, still smeared with bloodstains, as if he had just come from a battle, looking incredibly intimidating and making Zhao Yun watch him with caution.
“Can’t you wash your face?” Qin Jun said irritably, as if to scare who with that ghostly appearance?
Su Emperor shook his head slightly and said, “It’s not something that can be washed off.”
Hearing this, Qin Jun raised an eyebrow.
This tone of voice clearly had a story to it!
“Come on, let’s have a drink!”
Qin Jun rose to his feet and spoke, not questioning the Su Emperor further, but he had clearly discerned one thing—the Su Emperor was not possessed by demons at all.
Indeed, rumors are unreliable!
And so, the three of them left the room one after another.
The appearance of the Su Emperor did not cause a stir because, within the Huo Family’s world, very few had ever encountered the Su Emperor.
However, Ji Haoye, Xuandang, Guo Jia, Guan Zhong, Huo Xundi, Huo Kong, and Ji Qiankun were all shocked.
“Good heavens…
Is that the Su Emperor?”
Ji Qiankun asked in a low voice next to Huo Xundi, the two of them standing atop a building, looking down at Qin Jun and his companions in the distance.
Huo Xundi’s expression was solemn as he said, “It should be him, his aura is completely unfathomable.”
At the same time, Ji Haoye and the others appeared in front of Qin Jun, looking anxiously at the Su Emperor.
“What are you doing?”
Qin Jun asked with raised eyebrows, to which Ji Haoye pointed at the Su Emperor and said, “Master…
He…
”
“Step back!
This matter must not be spread!”
Qin Jun shouted sternly, frightening Ji Haoye into shivering, and the others exchanged glances, ultimately choosing to leave.
Right after Qin Jun took five steps forward, Li Bai appeared, fixing his gaze on the Su Emperor as he conjured a Qinglian Longsong with his right hand.
“What are you doing?”
Qin Jun said helplessly as veins popped on his forehead.
Li Bai, focusing on the Su Emperor, said, “He is filled with murderous energy, not a good sort.”
“He is my good friend, stand down!”
Qin Jun huffed, displeased, and upon hearing this, Li Bai was stunned for a moment, then gave an awkward smile and left as well.
The Su Emperor spoke, “Your subordinates are quite loyal, they dared to come protect you even though they fear me.”
“Of course, my judgment of people has always been as precise as when I sought your help initially.”
Qin Jun’s lips curled into a proud smile.
A flicker of unusual color passed through the Su Emperor’s eyes, and he fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.
Soon, the three of them arrived at a stone pavilion on the edge of Family Master Island.
From here, they could overlook the majestic sea of clouds.
After the great battle ended, Huo Kong had repaired the Huo Family’s world as if it had never experienced war.
Zhao Yun poured wine for Qin Jun and the Su Emperor, and he too wanted to hear what the two legendary Great Emperors had to say.
“Rumors say you challenged the Dao and failed, even falling into deviltry?” Qin Jun asked, swirling the wine in his bowl.
With a tilt of his bowl, the Su Emperor drank it all in one gulp and said, “Apart from you, I have yet to taste defeat.”
He said it plainly, but the confidence he revealed moved even Zhao Yun.
Qin Jun smiled indulgently and said, “If you were to challenge me now, you would surely win.”
“I’ll wait for you to grow stronger,” the Su Emperor replied softly, his gaze fixed on the wine bowl in his hand as if he were lost in memories.
“By the way, have you encountered the Extreme Emperor?
There are rumors that he reigns supreme and undefeated in the path of the ancient holy emperors.
Haven’t you fought him again?”
Qin Jun continued to ask, as there weren’t many others who could probe the Su Emperor with so many questions.
“No, when he challenged the path of the ancient holy emperors, I was not there.
By the time I returned, he had already ventured further in,” the Su Emperor shook his head, his words revealing a hint of regret.
In his heart, apart from the Heavenly Emperor, only the Extreme Emperor was worthy to contend with him.
But of course, only just worthy.
“Hmph!
The Huo Family dares to kill my people; today I have come to seek justice!”
Just then, a cold voice filled with anger echoed throughout the entire Huo Family’s world.
The Su Emperor remained indifferent, while Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes and said softly, “Wují Grand Master’s perfection.”
“Wují Grand Master’s perfection?”
Qin Jun was startled, and in a flash, a name came to mind—the North Zou Great Path Master.
The North Zou Great Path Master was a publicly recognized top ten powerhouse of the ancient holy emperor path.
A messenger he had sent a month ago had perished here, and this time he must have come seeking revenge.