Peerless God Emperor

However, it was not to that extent yet.    

After Sikong Jing's battle ended, he headed towards the direction of the people from the Nine Regions. When the people from the Nine Regions saw his return, they immediately broke out into warm cheers, the excitement on their faces unconcealable as they cheered passionately.    

Sikong Jing defeated his opponent with an absolutely domineering attitude. This proved that the Nine Territory was still stronger than the external forces even at the level of the Emperor Realm.    

"Sikong Jing, well done." In the direction of the Azure Sky Academy, an old man said while stroking his beard, this old man was the teacher of the Azure Sky Academy, he had taught in the Azure Sky Academy for many years, and his talent in cultivation was not considered outstanding. Even now, he was only at the peak of the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, but he was still respected and respected by many disciples.    

"Thank you for your praise, Teacher." Sikong Jing bowed to the old man respectfully, his tone extremely humble and without any arrogance.    

It was completely different from the domineering side he had shown in the battle just now.    

As if he had thought of something, Sikong Jing's gaze turned and looked in a certain direction.    

Seeing Sikong Jing's gaze looking over, the man frowned, and also looked at Sikong Jing.    

"Last time, when you challenged us outside of Azure Sky Academy, you defeated all those below the Emperor Realm. I hope you can break into the Emperor Realm as soon as possible. Let's have another round of battle." Sikong Jing said.    

Young Master Xiaoyao smiled lightly: "Alright."    

The spectators all froze when they saw this. These two were extremely rare geniuses in the world. Although their voices were calm, the spectators could clearly hear the undercurrent raging in the air.    

Young Master Xiaoyao had defeated Di Shifeng, while Sikong Jing had defeated a Heaven's Pride of the Emperor Realm. Both of their battle achievements were extremely dazzling, and it was difficult to determine which one had the stronger talent.    

Xiao Shu looked in Sikong Jing's direction and was about to say something, but in the end, he endured it and did not say it.    

Having been rejected three times, this Sikong Jing would probably not agree to go.    

Sikong Jing's first battle had caused the blood of the people of the Nine Regions to boil with excitement, as if victory was right in front of them.    

However soon after, more battles came to an end. The result was beyond everyone's expectations.    

On the side of the Nine Prefectures, the majority lost.    

Even though the contestants were the top geniuses of the various divine palaces, they were still defeated. It wasn't because they were weak, but because their opponents were too strong.    

The five great power s all had a Divine Palace background. The heaven's pride level experts that they could cultivate were naturally not inferior to the peak monsters of the Divine Palace, and might even be stronger than them!    

Seeing the chosen from the various Divine Palaces being defeated, the countenances of those from the Nine Mystical Palace grew increasingly unsightly. And in the end, their countenances all turned incomparably pale. They had actually won only three out of ten battles?    

This also included Sikong Jing's match.    

How miserable.    

Qin Xuan's face revealed a grave expression. It seemed that the Nine Territory was unable to contend against the external forces at the level of the Emperor Realm, and the disparity between them was not small either. Even the heaven's pride level experts of the Temple forces did not have any advantage.    

At this moment, there were only four battles that had yet to end.    

The four matches were the battle between Jian Chunqiu and Jian Yichen, the battle between Yan Mu and Di Mo, the battle between Gu Changfeng and the Heaven's Pride of Di Family, and the battle between Seven Deadly Slaughter and the Heaven's Pride of Demon Gate.    

In these four battles, the strength of both sides had been equally matched. Neither side could do anything to the other, so it was impossible to determine who would win for the time being.    

In one direction, a pitch-black afterimage flashed past in the air. An extremely dangerous aura spread out, enveloping the surrounding Endless Space, and the space seemed to transform into a boundless hell.    

"The Netherworld." The hearts of the people in the Universal City trembled when they saw this scene, their eyes filled with fear.    

Inside the hell space, all perception would be obstructed, making it difficult to determine the opponent's direction and movements. As a result, the members of the Carefree Sect were able to unleash their advantage to the greatest extent, and use their fastest speed to kill the opponent.    

However, Qi Sha's opponent was a Heaven's Pride from the Demon Gate, and he was also a born killer.    

This battle was a showdown between two assassins.    

In the dark, deep space, a black silhouette was moving at an extremely fast speed. Wave after wave of ice-cold, sharp auras were constantly shuttling through the air, as sharp as swords.    

What was even more frightening was that this space was too dark, and he could not see anything at all. He could only rely on his other senses.    

The Heaven's Pride of Demon Gate's expression was calm and collected. He closed his eyes and stood there quietly, as though he was waiting for something.    

In an instant, his body exploded forth, transforming into a peerless sword light as he pierced forwards.    

A crisp sound rang out as a terrifying sword light slashed out, as though it wanted to cleave apart everything.    

Space split apart, revealing a figure within. It was Seven Deadly Slaughter.    

A look of shock flashed past his eyes as he looked at the space splitting open. At the same time, he quickly moved to the side. The cold sword light whistled past his face, causing him to feel some pain.    

The two of them separated by a few hundred meters. Although all of this happened in an instant, an extremely dangerous battle broke out. No one dared to breathe too loudly, their hearts tensed up.    

If the Heaven's Pride of the Demon Gate did not slash out that sword light, perhaps he would have been the one to lose;    

Fortunately, both of their reactions were very timely, and they made the correct judgement and response at the first moment.    

The Demon Gate's Heaven's Pride's gaze turned towards the direction of the Seven Deadly Slaughter, and said indifferently: "As a qualified killer, you still lack experience."    

Seven Kills came from Carefree Palace. He was the adopted son of the Carefree Palace's Sovereign. The missions that he had carried out had never once been wrong.    

If he was not a qualified killer, then who was?    

However, the Heaven's Pride of the Demon Gate spoke to Seven Deadly Slaughter with a haughty attitude. His tone was extremely calm, as though he thought that was the case in the first place.    

When the people of the Nine Regions heard this, their hearts were filled with rage. They clenched their fists tightly, wishing that they could rush up and fight with the Heaven's Pride of Demon Gate.    

Murderous's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness, but he admitted to what his opponent had said.    

In this battle, he indeed didn't do what a qualified killer should have done. His opponent did even better than he did.    

An assassin, on the other hand, would most likely die if they made the slightest mistake. Although he had escaped in time, it was no different from losing a battle.    

"I've lost." Qi Sha spoke out to Demon Gate's Heaven's Pride, and turned to walk towards Xiao Yao Sect with a dejected look.    

Above Star Observation Tower, the Xiao Yao Sect's leader's deep gaze fell downwards, and he muttered: "The person that the Demon Gate has groomed, is indeed extraordinary!"    

The Xiao Yao Sect's leader was an extremely terrifying assassin. He had some understanding of the Demon Gate and knew that the Demon Gate was an extremely large and terrifying assassin. His training methods could be described as cruel and extremely strict.    

However, under this devilish training, only one in ten thousand could survive.    

Among them, the Heaven's Pride was the assassin. For example, the Demon Gate's Heaven's Pride from just now, whether it was his perception or his timing and explosive power, he was invulnerable.    

Qi Sha was his foster son, a true successor. His strength and reaction speed far exceeded that of an ordinary person's. However, in front of this person, he still couldn't stand up to him and was able to see the gap in strength with a single strike.    

However, the Xiao Yao Sect's Sect Leader did not blame the Seven Deadly Will. His opponent's strength was indeed very strong, and losing was not a shameful matter.    

At this point, there were still three battles left.    

Yan Mu and Di Mo's fight had already reached its climax. The two of them released attacks in mid air, causing the space to tremble violently and a berserk shockwave to spread out continuously.    

The surrounding crowd continuously retreated, not daring to approach that area where the battle was taking place.    

At this time, Di Mo's entire body was filled with an incomparably strong will of a Monarch, his gaze was as bright as the stars, his black hair fluttered in the wind, his robes made sounds, as though he was a peerless Monarch descending to the world. With one palm strike, thousands of Monarch's handprints swept across the space, the sky seemed to be about to collapse.    

Yan Mu stretched out his palm as strands of light purple lightning coiled around the tip of his finger, emitting a sizzling sound, as though there was a great dao hidden within, capable of destroying everything. It was extremely terrifying.    

He pointed his finger forward, and countless rays of lightning spread out in all directions. The lightning and thunder clashed against each other, and the lightning penetrated the palm, breaking it apart and dissipating without a trace.    

In another direction, Gu Changfeng was floating in mid air. In front of him was a huge Thunder Dragon, its gigantic body floating in mid air, its gigantic head was held high, eyes staring downwards with a proud attitude, giving people a strong sense of oppression.    

"Roar!" A draconic roar rang out, and the skies seemed to tremble. An incomparably sharp lightning spear shot out from the mouth of the colossal dragon, carrying with it a might capable of shattering everything, wanting to destroy everything.    

The Heaven's Pride of the Di Family received it with both hands, releasing an Emperor's radiance from behind him, transforming into a light curtain that blocked it before it died.    

The thunder lance struck the light curtain, causing it to shake violently. Following which, many sinister cracks appeared on the light curtain, as though the light curtain was about to shatter. However, in the next moment, those cracks actually closed up again, as though they were unable to be destroyed.    

Gu Changfeng saw this and his expression froze, he did not expect that the Emperor Will could actually heal his injuries, this was his first time seeing it.    

"Is your attack really that strong?" The Di Family young man looked towards Gu Changfeng's direction, his eyes revealing a look of disdain.    

If that was the case, then wasn't it a little too weak?