Peerless God Emperor

A lonely voice came out of Jian Chunqiu's mouth, after that, Jian Chunqiu turned and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.    

In the direction of the nine realms, countless gazes had fallen on Jian Chunqiu, and their gazes were filled with a complex expression.    

How proud was Jian Chunqiu at the time of his battle? He was peerless in both style and aura, as though he was the number one person in the path of the sword.    

However, at this moment, his spirit was completely gone and his luster was dull. He gave off the feeling of a hero about to pass away. He no longer had the same high and mighty spirit that he had before.    

Qin Xuan also looked at Jian Chunqiu and a ripple unconsciously appeared in his heart. After this battle, this Young Master of the Sword Pavilion, would probably have a huge change in heart.    

On the other hand, in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Villa, every single one of them revealed incomparably brilliant smiles, obviously extremely happy and joyful.    

In the previous battle, Heavenly Sword Villa did not have much to show off about, especially the previous ten disciples. To have actually been defeated by the ten Swordsman s of the Sword Pavilion, for Heavenly Sword Villa, this was undoubtedly an extremely humiliating matter.    

Fortunately, Jian Yichen had acted in time and defeated the Young Lord of Sword Pavilion in an incomparably dazzling manner, saving the Heavenly Sword Villa's face.    

"Why did you want to fight?" Li Mubai looked at Jian Yichen with some suspicion. He thought that Jian Yichen would be like him, and would just be a spectator.    

When Jian Yichen heard this, his gaze turned serious. He turned to Li Mubai and answered: "Heavenly Sword Villa, you need a victory."    

Once he said that, Jian Yichen no longer spoke and returned to the crowd, standing there quietly, as unremarkable as before, no one noticed his existence.    

However, at this moment, no one was able to ignore the radiance radiating from his body. The earlier battle was too breathtaking, destroying tens of thousands with a single sword strike. How many people in the vast world were able to achieve such a feat?    

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused in one direction, Yan Mu and Di Mo's battle.    

Yan Mu and Di Mo were the ones who had the highest realms among all the people who had come out. Their cultivation had already reached the peak of Middle Rank of Monarch Stage and they were only a step away from reaching the Great Emperor Realm.    

Thus, the two's battlefield was very far away from the other battlefields, so as not to affect the other's battles.    

Right now, the two of them were standing facing each other. Their bodies were emitting an incomparably powerful aura, and their sharp eyes were staring at each other.    

The space they were in had been reduced to ruins as well, leaving a scene of devastation.    

The two of them had some injuries on their bodies, but the comparison between them made Di Mo's condition a little better. After all, he was of the Haotian's supernatural power's bloodline, and although Yan Mu had cultivated the entire Great Sun Divine Thunder Body, he was still much weaker compared to a person with a False God level bloodline.    

"You are already at your limit. If you continue to fight, you will still lose." Di Mo looked at Yan Mu with incomparable arrogance, and said clearly.    

"It's too early for you to be happy that there's no clear victor!" Yan Mu said coldly, but although his tone was powerful, his heart was starting to waver.    

It wasn't that he didn't believe in his own strength, but he was worried that if he didn't win this battle, his position in the palace would be greatly impacted in the future.    

After all, Gu Changfeng's battle just now was extremely brilliant, and he even broke into the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage. He was in the same realm as him, so he did not have much of an advantage.    

If he lost this battle, Gu Changfeng's prestige in the Divine Palace would very likely surpass his, and that was not something he wanted to see.    

"I will definitely win this battle!" Yan Mu said in a low voice, as if he was cheering himself on.    

His body explosively shot forwards, as his palms blasted out in the direction of the air. Waves of tyrannical might gushed out as countless palm imprints of the Thunder God descended from the skies.    

Di Mo looked at the incoming hands of the Thunder God, his eyes revealing a look of disappointment, he spoke loudly into the air: "Up till now, do you still only have this much power?"    

A sonorous voice resounded through the skies, resounding in everyone's ears, causing the hearts of the crowd to pound with fear. Was this the only power left?    

What Di Mo meant was, in his opinion, Yan Mu's strength was not strong enough?    

Yan Mu's face was ice-cold, his eyes flashed with a sharp light as he coldly said: "Savage!"    

"How arrogant?" Di Mo indifferently swept a glance at Yan Mu, as if he was looking down on him. The next moment, an incomparably majestic Emperor's Qi exploded out from his body, dazzling, directly shooting into the sky.    

Above the skies, a mighty figure appeared. He was like a true monarch. He wore a crown, a dragon robe with nine claws, and dragon boots. His entire body revealed an extraordinary noble aura.    

Especially those eyes of his, they were incomparably imposing and terrifying. A single gaze swept downwards, causing the crowd to lower their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.    

The hearts of the people from the Nine Regions violently trembled, and their eyes flashed with shock. Di Mo's Middle Rank of Monarch Stage cultivation level, while Di Shifeng's Ultimate Emperor was only that of a thousand miles away from the strength of the other party by two whole realms.    

In an instant, an Monarch's imposing aura dropped down onto Yan Mu's body, causing Yan Mu's expression to change slightly. He felt as if a great mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, making it hard for his body to move.    

"What do you think the Divine Bloodline is?"    

An incomparably cold voice came from above. Di Mo looked down at Yan Mu with a gaze filled with incomparable contempt, as if he was looking at an ant.    

Previously, he only used his own strength to fight with Yan Mu, and that already made it impossible for Yan Mu to win. Now that he had activated strength of bloodline, what could Yan Mu possibly do to compete with him?    

Yan Mu felt that it was difficult to breathe, his face flushed red. Even if he did his best to not reveal any of his emotions, but the Emperor's might was too terrifying, it could penetrate his body and even into his bones. It was completely unable to resist.    

At this time, Yan Mu could not help but think, how did Gu Changfeng do it?    

However, what he did not expect was that before Gu Changfeng broke through, he was also suppressed by the heaven's pride level expert of the Di Family, and was suffering huge amounts of pain.    

Bang! With a cracking sound, Di Mo raised his palm and released an emperor palm print that fell from the sky, exploding with an extremely terrifying Qi that landed on Yan Mu's body. Yan Mu screamed out, countless of bones in his body broke, his long hair was in disarray in the wind.    

Upon seeing this, the spectators in the Nine Mystical Palace all had expressions of shock on their faces, as though they had been stunned senseless.    

Was the person being suppressed, the Yan Mu who had once suppressed an era?    

How, how is this possible?    

They had all heard of Yan Mu's name. The Saint Child of the Emperor Realm of the Great Sun Thunder Palace had once been number one in the Nine Domains List, crowning an era. He was a true Heaven's Pride character.    

However, the reality seemed to have played a huge joke on them. In their eyes, the extremely talented Yan Mu was being crushed by Di Mo, and did not even have the strength to retaliate.    

Not long ago, the two were on par with each other.    

All of this happened too fast, leaving them unable to react.    

"He can't even withstand a single blow." Di Mo's entire body was bathed in the light of the emperor, his eyes revealing the spirit of looking down on the world, with every movement he took, he revealed the power to rule the world.    

At this moment, it was as though he had transformed into a true emperor, undefeatable.    

Di Mo punched out again, the terrifying Fist Light crashed into Yan Mu's body. Yan Mu released his defense but his defenses were instantly destroyed, causing Yan Mu's entire body to fly out from the impact, and landed heavily on the ground. His aura was extremely weak.    

"Senior Martial Brother Yan!" The disciples of Great Sun Thunder Palace all looked at Yan Mu, their eyes filled with anger, Di Family, had gone too far!    

Gu Changfeng glanced at Yan Mu, and when he saw the injuries on his body, his expression could not help but twitch.    

"In this battle, we give up." Gu Changfeng said. If this battle continued, Yan Mu would definitely die.    

"Not letting go, you can't help him." Di Mo looked at Gu Changfeng and said coldly.    

He naturally knew Gu Changfeng. Just now, when Gu Changfeng had broken through to the next realm to defeat his Di Family, although he was fighting with Yan Mu, he had clearly seen the scene over there.    

This Gu Changfeng, was also pressuring someone from his Di Family, so he did not hold back much, so there was naturally no need for him to be courteous to Yan Mu.    

Gu Changfeng's eyes shot out a ray of sharp light, he stepped forward and looked straight at Di Mo.    

Seeming to have sensed the will from Gu Changfeng, Di Mo's expression also became much sharper, and said coldly: "Previously, you were at Early Rank of Emperor Stage, so I won't fuss about it with you. Now that you have also stepped into the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, if you have the guts, then fight another round with me, I'll let you experience what is despair!"    

A burst of lightning aura exploded from Gu Changfeng's body, and was about to attack.    

At this time, Yi Min whispered: "Brother Gu, don't fall into my trap."    

When Gu Changfeng heard this, he stopped in his tracks, and looked at Yi Min. Yi Min said in a low voice: "Di Mo was purposefully provoking you, luring you to attack him, then he had a reason to attack you, and could not help but be restricted."    

Gu Changfeng nodded his head. Indeed, he was being a little too impulsive.    

"Thank you, Brother Yi, for reminding me in time!" Gu Changfeng cupped his fists and said to Yi Min.    

"Not at all." Yi Min waved his hands nonchalantly, after that he looked at Di Mo and said: "Earlier, when the Heaven's Pride of the Di Family and Gu Changfeng fought, your Great Emperor admitted defeat, and Gu Changfeng immediately let them go. Now that you have done so, you are ungrateful."    

"Also, you think that you are of the Haotian's supernatural power's bloodline and have great talent, why would you make things difficult for others? Is this where your pride lies?" Yi Min continued to speak, although his tone was very calm, his words were extremely sharp, each word biting the heart.    

After Di Mo heard Yi Min's words, he fell silent.    

After a moment, he said, "Take him away."    

With that said, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the place behind him. He was like a peerless Emperor, majestic and unparalleled.    

The humiliation he had suffered before completely vanished after this battle.    

With absolute strength, Di Mo proved the power of a False God level bloodline. At the same time, he revealed his own brilliance which left a deep impression on everyone present.