Peerless God Emperor

She had originally thought that the people Huo Er had invited would be a motley crew, but she didn't expect that the two people who had made a move were so strong.    

She looked ahead, on top of the blazing Battle stage, there was another helper that Huo Er had asked for, a middle-aged man whose cultivation was at the eighth level of Origin King Stage.    

This person looked ordinary and unremarkable in the crowd, but she didn't dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness. Peerless was an example of this.    

She suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Young Master Cyan Roc, only to see him seated at his side with his eyes tightly shut, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.    

From his body, the clear moon could feel a temperament that was as calm as water. Mount Tai's expression did not change even when it collapsed, as if nothing could stir his heart.    

It was as if he had come here not to fight, but to cultivate.    

"Young Master Cyan Roc is indeed worthy of being called one of the top heaven's pride experts of the Cyan Roc race. With such a temperament, it's really rare for the young generation." The Armored Turtle warrior smiled and said to Qing Chen.    

Qing Chen also looked at Young Master Cyan Roc, nodded his head in gratification, and said: "This child is indeed extraordinary, with extraordinary talent, and was born to be different from others. If not for him deliberately restraining his cultivation level, he would have already entered the Origin Emperor."    

"Restraint base level intentionally?" When the surrounding people heard this, their eyes revealed a strange light. They had only heard that many people were desperately trying to raise their cultivation, and this Young Master Cyan Roc was actually trying to suppress their cultivation?    

"Mn, he had already entered the Half-step Origin Emperor Stage ten years ago, and his comprehension towards the power of laws was already very strong, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he suppressed his realm. Qing Chen explained.    

The surrounding people were speechless, their gazes were filled with shock when they looked at the unmatched figure on the Battle stage s. In order to achieve perfection, he had purposefully suppressed his cultivation realm.    

He was confident that he could advance his Origin Emperor, and even more confident that he could create a perfect body of rules.    

In the entire Tianxuan Nine Domains, there were probably not many people of the younger generation with such temperament.    

High Priest gazed at the nine Battle stage in the sky and said: "If no one dares to challenge us again, then this fight between the Goddess will end here."    

Right now, only the Ninth Princess had occupied one of the Blazing Flame Battle stage. If no one dared to challenge them again, the Ninth Princess would become the Goddess of the future.    

The battles between Goddess in the past were always extremely intense, who knew how many battles would erupt, and if it ended like this, Ninth Princess would feel much more relaxed.    

After all, so far, only ten battles had broken out. Apart from two or three battles that were extremely intense, the other fights were all very ordinary, and did not give the crowd much of a shock.    

After hearing the High Priest's words, Pure Moon, Feng Xuan, and Ling Shuang all started to panic a little. They had not even taken down a single Battle stage, yet Huo Er had already taken control of one of them.    

"Fight." Pure Moon's beautiful eyes stared at the seven of them as she spoke. Her voice contained a trace of resolution within it. No matter what, she had to win a battle.    

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and looked forward. The originally quiet space had become slightly more manic, as if someone was about to make a move.    

Amongst the nine Battle stage, Qin Xuan's realm was the lowest, and he was the only one who guarded it. Once Qin Xuan lost, this Battle stage would be taken over by them, and thus, many people's eyes were staring at him, wanting to smash him down.    

Looking at the sharp gazes of those people, Qin Xuan chuckled, and said indifferently: "If you all want to come up here, you all can come at will, but I don't know what will happen next, I have decided."    

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled. They looked at each other, Qin Xuan's words were undoubtedly threatening them, forcing them to use the same method as Tai Long.    

"He's only at the eighth level of Origin King Stage. As long as we take turns attacking, I don't believe that he'll be able to persevere." Someone whispered.    

"In that case, the first person is more likely to be in danger." This was the biggest problem. The person who went up first would have to face the strongest Qin Xuan, and it would be difficult for him to succeed in one fell swoop.    

One of their eyes flickered, as though they had thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Regardless of who wants to throw him down first, the ones who went first can recover their Genuine Essence and then challenge them. They cannot kill them, only the Most Powerful One can take over this Battle stage."    

A look of contemplation appeared on the faces of the others as they nodded their heads, "Okay."    

Following that, a person rushed up onto the Battle stage, his eyes pitch black, giving off a gloomy aura. Just looking at him would cause one's heart to palpitate with fear, as though they were looking into the eyes of a demon.    

"You are a member of the Armored Turtle?" Qin Xuan asked in surprise. He cultivated the Divine Black Tortoise's ability, and the Divine Black Tortoise was an Ancient Divine Beasts. It was much stronger than the Armored Turtle.    

"Exactly." The reason he dared to be the first to come up, was because he was confident in his own defense, so even if he could not defeat Qin Xuan, he would be able to escape.    

Seeing the indifferent expression on the person's face, Qin Xuan slightly nodded, and said: "Looks like you're already prepared."    

"I'd like to see what you're capable of." A voice came from the man's mouth. Spiritual Qi surged out from his body and a black handprint appeared in front of him, giving off an incredibly heavy aura.    

The palm imprint was covered with extremely complicated patterns that shone with light, as though it contained profound principles. If one looked carefully, they would realize that the patterns were extremely similar to the ones on the Armored Turtle's tortoise shell.    

"Go!" The young man slapped out his palm, a series of palm prints flew towards Qin Xuan, the light engravings on the palm prints flowed, releasing a terrifying force, as though it wanted to kill everything.    

Qin Xuan took a step forward, and a sacred sword appeared in his hand. It was the first origin soul, the Holy Sword!    

Qin Xuan thrust his sword out, the bright light of the sword pierced through the air, bringing with it an extremely strong destructive aura, it clashed against the palm imprint, and released an ear-piercing clang.    

However, the scene that everyone had expected did not appear. Qin Xuan's sword strike did not manage to break the palm imprint released by the Heaven's Pride of Armored Turtle.    

"Hehe, the mysteries of the Netherezim Nerve are endless. With the special physique of our Armored Turtle race, the attack released will not be easy to break." The Armored Turtle warrior laughed, his smile revealing a hint of arrogance.    

Qin Xuan was stunned. This sword strike could even break through the defenses of those at the ninth level of Origin King Stage, but it was unable to break through a palm print at this moment. It was simply inconceivable.    

"If you can't break through my attack, then die." The Armored Turtle Clan Heaven's Pride said, his eyes flashed with a smile.    

He stepped out, and dark palm imprints surrounded his body. His aura was extremely powerful, and his countenance was incomparably proud. With such a powerful defense, he had no need to fear any attacks.    

If even his attack couldn't break it, how could he truly be injured?    

"Can't break it?" The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the Holy Sword Source Spirit in his hand disappeared. Replacing it was a golden sword. Gun.    

Seeing Qin Xuan change weapons, the man sneered: "You think that changing weapons is enough?    

Qin Xuan did not reply to him. The laws of space bloomed, and his body instantly disappeared from his original position. In the next instant, he appeared in front of that person.    

"Bam!"    

A thunderous sound rang out as a Golden Light flew out from the void, soundlessly and soundlessly. After which, the spectators only saw a white-clad figure wielding a golden spear appearing out of nowhere, appearing out of nowhere, exuding a supreme aura.    

The speed of the long spear was so fast that it seemed as though it could pierce through the void and pierce through the body of that figure.    

Seeing that the golden light had suddenly descended, the man's pupils contracted, and retreated backwards, at the same time, he struck out with his palm, causing the black palm print around him to fly out, releasing a roaring sound, it flew towards Qin Xuan.    

The sound of metal clashing rang out as the long spear slammed into the palm imprint. The hearts of the crowd trembled, the sword strike earlier had failed to break it apart. Was it still possible now?    

When the tip of the spear pierced through the dark palm, Qin Xuan felt a terrifying rebound that ran along the length of the spear. As the spear pierced his arm, his entire arm began to tremble from the numbness.    

A trace of shock flashed through his eyes. This person's defense was just too strong!    

"This is a divine ability that has been fused with the Netherezim Nerve. It has an extremely strong defensive power, and without an extremely powerful destructive power, it would be very difficult to break through." Feng Qing's voice suddenly appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.    

"Extremely powerful destructive power." Qin Xuan squinted his eyes, a dangerous light flashing across his eyes, the golden spear in his hand disappeared, and a black sword appeared. The blade was extremely black, and it was filled with a dense coldness.    

This black longsword was the Soul Extinguisher Sword that Qin Xuan had not used for a long time, and was also of the top quality. It was just that Qin Xuan had been using the Sobbing Sky Sword for quite some time now, so he put it down.    

There was not much energy left in the Sobbing Sky Sword now, so if he wanted to use that attack, he could only use the Soul Extinguisher Sword.    

A terrifying Sword Intent burst out from Qin Xuan's body. Qin Xuan looked at the man, and in that moment, his temperament changed greatly, no longer as indifferent and easy to deal with as before, instead it was filled with incomparable sharpness, as though he had become one with the Sword Intent.    

Qin Xuan's greatest strength was the power of the way of the sword. To break this palm imprint, he naturally had to rely on the sword.