Peerless God Emperor

Ling Luori turned around and looked at Qing Cloud Knife Saint. Qing Cloud Knife Saint slightly nodded, and the two of them seemed to have reached a consensus.    

Amongst the three of them, the Qing Cloud Knife Saint was the strongest and the killing method was the most overbearing and sharp.    

"Let's go." A voice travelled to the son of Qin Xuan's ear drums. In the next moment, Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and felt a tyrannical and heavy blade intent wrap around his body, causing him to lose control of his body.    

"Sssii …" A ripping sound came out, and an extremely sharp ray of blade intent appeared. The cyan blade light shone brightly in the air, and Qin Xuan and Qing Cloud Knife Saint's bodies disappeared in a flash.    

"Where do you want to go?" Qian Xuetingjun faintly glanced below him and saw two figures disappear. His eyes, however, did not have much of a ripple.    

You want to take him away in front of him, do you think he doesn't exist?    

At this time, Ling Luori and Alcohol Immortal's bodies explosively shot out. One of them was on the left, the other on the right, attacking Qian Xuetingjun at the same time.    

A sharp and ear-piercing sound of a zither suddenly rang across the sky, in Qian Xuetingjun's mind, an incomparably grand image appeared, as though he was in a battlefield, the two armies were fighting and countless soldiers and cavalry were rushing towards him, countless arrows rained down from the sky, the power was mighty and terrifying, as though they wanted to bury him within them.    

But Qian Xuetingjun acted as if he did not see it at all, with a wave of his hand, a supreme aura swept out, and the scene in his mind instantly vanished, as though it had never existed.    

Ling Luori's heart skipped a beat as he stared in disbelief at the figure of the man dressed in the white robe's clothes. Unexpectedly, he was not affected in the slightest.    

Alcohol Immortal stepped in the air and his figure became extremely blurry. In an instant, tens of thousands of his figures appeared in the air, as if they were everywhere, as if they were real and illusory, resonating with the heaven and earth and becoming one with the Great Way.    

The countless figures all struck out with their palms at the same time, and in an instant, countless large handprints exploded out, bringing with it a destructive aura as they blasted towards Qian Xuetingjun, exterminating everything.    

Qian Xuetingjun's expression was still indifferent as he reached out with his palm. The icy attribute spirit energy between heaven and earth wildly gathered and condensed into a boundless ice mountain that pressed down.    

An extremely domineering ice road melded into the ice mountain, releasing a silver brilliance from within. The might of the sage realm swept out, crushing everything in its path. The palm print was constantly being crushed by the ice mountain, dissipating into nothingness.    

A series of two shaking sounds came out, and two figures were blasted flying. They were shockingly Ling Luori and Alcohol Immortal.    

Although they were all saints, the difference between them and Qian Xuetingjun was just too big!    

Qian Xuetingjun took a step forward, and without even glancing at Ling Luori and Alcohol Immortal, he instantly disappeared from his original position.    

It was very obvious that he was going to chase after Qing Cloud Knife Saint and Qin Xuan.    

Qing Cloud Knife Saint and Qin Xuan sped through the air, but very quickly, Qing Cloud Knife Saint felt an incomparably strong aura enveloping them.    

"Qin Xuan, you must remember, before you have enough power to protect yourself, do not appear within the boundaries of the Nine Territory!" Qing Cloud Knife Saint warned Qin Xuan, and then directly slammed his palm onto Qin Xuan's body.    

"Senior Qing Yun …" Just as Qin Xuan was about to speak, he suddenly felt his body go numb, a powerful force struck his chest, and his entire body flew in another direction, disappearing in the air like a ray of light.    

"Brat, this is all I can do for you. I hope that you can safely pass through this crisis. Don't disappoint us." Qing Cloud Knife Saint muttered to himself as he looked in the direction Qin Xuan left in. Then, he seemed to have sensed something and a smile appeared on his face, as if he had calmed down.    

The current Qing Cloud Knife Saint could be described with four words.    

He was willing to face death head-on.    

To live and to be a hero, to die and to become a ghost hero, to cultivate to this day, he had no need to fear death.    

Arrogant, he turned around and the Qing Cloud Knife Saint took down the blade on his back. At this moment, the blade was still in its sheath, but its sheath was faintly trembling, as if it was emitting a buzzing sound.    

After a few breaths of time, a terrifying aura descended from above and a white robe appeared. Its entire body was filled with a bone-chilling aura, like a ten thousand year old ice mountain.    

Qian Xuetingjun looked down and saw a person from the Qing Cloud Knife Saint. Qin Xuan was nowhere to be seen, he frowned and asked: "Where is Qin Xuan?"    

"Let's go." The Qing Cloud Knife Saint said indifferently.    

"Gone?" Qian Xuetingjun's eyes shone with a dangerous light. He thought that since he sent her away earlier, there would be no way for him to find her?    

Aren't you underestimating his strength too much?    

Qian Xuetingjun closed his eyes, and released a wave of soul power that was as majestic as the sea, with him as the center, it rapidly swept towards all directions, in a blink of an eye, he swept across and searched for Qin Xuan's traces in every corner.    

In an instant, the space within a radius of several thousand kilometers appeared in Qian Xuetingjun's mind, as if his original body had walked past those places.    

With a wave of his arm, a sharp whistle sounded. The sheath shot out like a bolt of lightning, and as the Qing Cloud Knife Saint took large strides into the air, the space around him fiercely trembled, as if it was about to collapse and collapse.    

A saber-light that seemed capable of exterminating all was unleashed. As the sabre slashed downwards, it seemed as though the sky would be split in half.    

Qian Xuetingjun's eyes swept across the blade light as he pointed forward with his finger. A sword of ice was formed and ice and frost danced in the sky, as though this entire space had turned into a world of ice and snow.    

The ice sword collided with the saber light, and the saber light was extremely tyrannical, as though it wanted to break through everything. It sliced through layer upon layer of the blade light, and as the frost qi invaded the blade light, it caused the power within the blade light to continuously drain away.    

In the end, the chilliness grew even stronger, completely freezing the saber light as all the energy within was frozen by the ice, sealed within the saber light.    

But Qing Cloud Knife Saint did not retreat, he continued to advance, the blade in his hand continued to slash forward, the blade intent surged like a river, he released a burst of extraordinary Qi, like a man of war, facing his strong enemy, he was not afraid.    

"Scram!" Qian Xuetingjun coldly swept Qing Cloud Knife Saint with his gaze. This bastard, did he really think that he wouldn't kill anyone?    

With a palm strike, the large ice hand seal struck down again, only to see Qing Cloud Knife Saint holding onto his blade with both of his hands, the Spirit Qi on his body reaching its limits, he used all his strength and cut the blade.    

Dazzling blade light annihilated heaven and earth, the entire space was enveloped by a powerful blade intent, Qing Cloud Knife Saint's figure disappeared, as though he had merged with the blade.    

As if it was affected by the blade intent, the spirit energy in the surroundings became much sharper.