Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan understood that the reason why Hong Hu had suddenly changed was because of him. From this, it could be seen that Liu Shan still had some authority in the Northern Dipper City, and even some of the great clans had no choice but to give him face.    

"Let's go." Liu Shan smiled at Qin Xuan.    

Qin Xuan slightly nodded, looked at the red-clothed woman, and said to the others: "This lady is my friend, if anyone dares to have ill intentions towards her, don't blame me for being heartless."    

Those people originally still held onto a trace of hope in their hearts, but now that hope was completely gone. Just Black Clothed Youth and the rest could not afford to offend him, not to mention that Liu Shan was standing behind him, a person standing in the clouds. They only had the qualifications to look up to him.    

After that, Qin Xuan and Liu Shan left the place and went towards the Dot Star Station, and the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving red-clothed woman and the others behind.    

"It was all thanks to him just now. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to escape." The red-clothed woman said with lingering fear in her heart, but she was still unable to calm down. That graceful figure seemed to be imprinted in her mind, and was unable to be swept away.    

Elder Xi's eyes flashed as he stared at the figure climbing onto the Dot Star Station. A profound look flashed across his eyes, causing no one to be able to guess what he was thinking.    

The elimination round was the start of the true battle of the Big Dipper, which attracted countless people to come over. There was a sea of people surrounding the Dot Star Station, and all they could see was a black shadow.    

The Northern Dipper List's knockout stage and the Star Ranking's knockout stage were held mutually. Today's knockout stage was the Northern Dipper List's competition, but there were also many Star Ranking's Heaven's Pride that had descended to watch the Yuanfu Stage's Heaven's Pride battle.    

In the direction of the Dot Star Station, two youths with outstanding personalities stood together. As the two people stood there, the gazes of countless people in the surroundings gathered onto the two of them, as if they were the center of the entire audience.    

Those two figures were impressively the first and last person of Star Ranking, Murong Guangzhao and Beize Tianpeng.    

"I heard that someone beat you in the first stage, and even stepped into the Emperor Grade due to talent." Murong Guangzhao said calmly, his eyes were like the stars, his entire body releasing a faint light aura, as though his body was immersed in the light, like a child of light.    

Hearing that, Beize Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and that sharp glint disappeared very quickly, as he said indifferently: "I have not used my full strength in the first stage, I will let the world know who the true King is."    

In another direction, the Saint Child of the Sunnyside Cult, Yang Yunhui, had his eyes closed tightly as he sat in the middle of the air.    

It was as if nine gigantic suns were burning within his body. The terrifying temperature caused the temperature of the surroundings to rise sharply, even the air seemed as though it was going to melt.    

"Who is that person? His aura is so powerful, I'm afraid that he has already reached the limits of his Yuanfu Stage." Someone pointed at Yang Yunhui and exclaimed.    

"I think he's the Holy Son of the Sunnyside Cult, ranked fifth on the golden screen, a newly risen Heaven's Pride." Someone beside him replied.    

"No, no. Sunnyside Cult was once glorious, but in decline, it is not strange for Heaven's Pride to be born." It was an old man with a head full of white hair who had lived for an unknown number of years.    

Yang Yunhui was a stranger to many people, they did not notice him until the first stage, and many large families started to investigate his origins.    

After some investigation, many people found out that the Sunnyside Cult was not unknown, there was a period of glory, when the Sunnyside Cult was at its peak, they were not inferior to the seven great transcendent powers, but after that they declined, and gradually became second-rate powers.    

Right now, the person who was born with the title of Holy Son was perhaps the beginning of his rise to power. As a result, many heaven's pride level experts placed sufficient importance on Yang Yunhui and viewed him as a strong opponent.    

Qin Xuan looked at Yang Yunhui, and a look of amazement flashed past his eyes. As expected of the owner of the Sun God Physique, it was as if he had turned into the sun, who knew how strong he would become if he was able to use the sun's power.    

Then, Qin Xuan looked at Mo Lishang. Regarding Mo Lishang, Qin Xuan felt like he had never seen through him.    

"This year's Beidou Great Assembly is filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It seems that it will be extremely exciting." In the air, Xing Wuji said while stroking his beard.    

Le Quan nodded his head in deep thought, and said: "Especially with the Seven main cities, the younger generation, all were not bad, some even had special physiques, and were unable to feel it at the start, you have neglected your duty."    

"They have been hiding their strength too deeply. Furthermore, they are too far away from the Northern Dipper City, so some information may not be accurate." Xing Wuji said helplessly.    

There were many outstanding people on the Seven main cities's side. Zhan Longhuang, Tian Xieduhuang and the rest should have been very happy, but they did not have good expressions.    

Those outstanding people did not come from their sect at all, and there were even a few who had some grudges with them. No matter how much glory those people obtained, it had nothing to do with them.    

Xing Wuji suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to the Mysterious Flame Ancestor: "Xuan Yan, I've long heard that your disciple overcame all the heaven's pride level experts of the Seven main cities. It's time to see how he performs."    

Mysterious Flame Ancestor's expression stiffened as he coldly replied: "There's no need for you to care about that, I would actually like to see how the disciples of Pavilion of the Northern Dipper perform."    

Seeing the two of them fighting each other, the other experts all kept silent and turned a blind eye.    

Goddess Piaoxue looked down, and in the end, his gaze landed on Qin Xuan, and he muttered in his heart: "The successor of the God, I look forward to your performance."    

Seeming to have sensed that someone was looking at him, Qin Xuan looked around, but he did not see anything abnormal. In the end, he looked at the center of the Dot Star Station, and quietly waited for the selection to begin.    

Just at this moment, an anxious voice sounded from afar. With the sound of air being torn apart, a group of dense devil cloud floated over. Within the devil cloud, there seemed to be a peerless body, with dense, cold eyes, and a body shrouded in endless darkness devil energy, its strength was suffocating.    

"Demon King Tianwu!"    

Many people raised their heads, their eyes filled with shock and horror. After the Demon King Tianwu had become fourth place in the golden screen s, his fame had exploded, and had even surpassed Lei Xuan, who was ranked second, and Starlord who was ranked third, and rushed towards Murong Guangzhao!    

Right now, many of the Star Ranking Dao Priests had sharp eyes and their bodies were emitting an imposing aura, they wanted to fight the Demon King Tianwu.    

"Don't be so arrogant, you crazed maniac of the Devil Dao, I will fight you!" A thunderous roar sounded.    

The eyes of the crowd flickered when they heard what he said, and a silhouette soared out, instantly erupting with an extremely powerful aura. His entire body shot out like an arrow, his speed so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch a glimpse of, and he closed in on Demon King Tianwu.    

"It's Yin Changlin from the Thousand-Autumn Alliance. His position was replaced by Demon King Tianwu. No wonder he's so angry." A voice came from the crowd.    

The Demon King Tianwu's eyes suddenly focused as his hand shook. An incomparable pitch-black devil energy quickly gathered and surged out like a demon beast's roar.    

Roar, roar, roar …    

Roar ~ ~ Roar ~ ~ Roar ~ ~ The demonic beast had a sinister expression. It opened its bloody mouth and spat out countless dark arrows. The arrows pierced through the air like a rain of arrows.    

"Nether Demon Art!"    

At this moment, the leaders of the four tribes all shouted out. Shock appeared in their eyes and their eyes were fixed on the Demon King Tianwu below.    

Hearing that, Zhan Longhuang and the rest were startled, after that a long history appeared in their minds.    

Thousands of years ago, an extremely powerful devil was born in the Northern Dipper Mansion. It was known as the Nether Demon Emperor, and was extremely talented.    

However, at the peak of the Nether Demon Emperor, he had once challenged the Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper and started an earth-shattering battle there. However, in the end, no news of him spread out.    

Many people guessed that Nether Demon Emperor had lost that battle. However, his legend was not erased just like that. He had challenged Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper, who had been in the Emperor Realm for so many years, with the status of a Half Martial Emperor.    

No one doubted that if Nether Demon Emperor hadn't gone to challenge Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper and instead calmly cultivated, he would have definitely stepped into the Emperor Realm. And if he went to challenge Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper after that, the outcome might have been different.    

In the instant that history took place, it was destined to be a thing of the past, impossible for change to occur. In this world, there was only one Nether Demon Emperor, and if he did not fight against them, he would not have become a peerless character that would be remembered for thousands of years.    

Afterwards, there were also rumors saying that the Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper sealed the's self-created devil art within the's Demonic God Tower. This action of his was without a doubt like the declaration of his strength by the world.    

Now that the Nether Demon Art had appeared on the body of the Demon King Tianwu, there was only one possibility, the Demon King Tianwu had comprehended the Nether Demon Art from the Demonic God Tower.    

This also meant that the Demon King Tianwu would have the hope of becoming an expert like the Nether Demon Emperor, or even surpassing him.    

Yin Changlin felt the demonic might emitted by the demon beast, his expression changed slightly. Hand seal, condensed into a jade colored sword, cutting through space, it pierced towards the demon beast.    

Feng Qiu frowned slightly. She could naturally tell that although Yin Changlin's sword attack was powerful, it was still inferior to the beasts of the Demon King Tianwu.    

Boom!    

Bang! With a loud sound, the magical beast's palm suddenly slapped down, directly striking the jade colored sword ruthlessly. In that moment, the jade colored sword fiercely trembled, and the terrifying force actually dispersed the Sword Qi.    

One strike shattered!    

Yin Changlin frowned, he did not expect Demon King Tianwu's strength to increase by a lot, although he did not use his full strength in this strike, it was still not easy to block, however, Demon King Tianwu casually shattered it with a palm, it was truly terrifying.    

"You're so weak and yet you dare to block me? If you don't want to die, then scram!" Demon King Tianwu roared, he stepped forward and a terrifying gust of air rushed towards Yin Changlin.    

Yin Changlin's pupils contracted violently, but he did not retreat, and took a step forward as well, his body exploding with countless Sword Qi which formed a sword wall in front of him.