Peerless God Emperor

It was as if the three of them were carrying out a massacre. The people from Peak of Emperor Stage, like ants, had lost their lives in the blink of an eye without being able to retaliate at all.    

In the entire process, Qin Xuan did not even bother to take action, only the two beside him did, the two of them were like gods that had descended from the heaven, they swept through everything, and no one was able to withstand their attacks.    

One figure after another fell from the sky, the air was still filled with the thick smell of blood. Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu indifferently, and said: "Now, do you see it?"    

He had already warned Jian Chunqiu, telling the Swordsman s beside him to retreat, and not to make unnecessary sacrifices, but Jian Chunqiu was too self-confident, and insisted on surrounding and killing them, and did not blame them for being merciless.    

Some things, when done, were destined to pay the price.    

At this time, the space around Jian Chunqiu seemed to have become extremely cold, as waves after waves of incomparably tyrannical Sword Intent surged. Bright sword beams revolved around their bodies, and they were incomparably dazzling.    

Killing people from the Sword Pavilion right in front of his eyes, how dare he!    

"Today, even if you are a disciple of Zither Demons, I will make you pay a heavy price for those who are in the top ten of Nine Domains List." Jian Chunqiu spat out an indifferent voice: "In this world, there are some people that you cannot afford to offend!"    

The moment Jian Chunqiu said that, a strong and suffocating might quickly spread out from his entire body, transforming into a terrifying sword storm, directly enveloping all the Endless Area in the Sword Pavilion, causing many people's faces to turn white, as they felt chilled to the bone.    

In that moment, a strong gust of wind blew in the air, Jian Chunqiu's body floated in the air, his yellow robe fluttered around him, the might of the Emperor Realm around him was released, revealing a peerless aura.    

"Is this the glory of Jian Chunqiu?" Many people's hearts were thumping, their eyes filled with excitement. They had long heard that the Young Lord of Sword Pavilion's talent in the way of the sword was extraordinary, and among the people of the same generation, there were very few who could compare to him.    

However, he had been cultivating in the Sword Pavilion and rarely left the Universal City. Compared to his peers, he wasn't very famous, and there weren't many people who knew his true strength.    

Now, was he finally no longer being low-key?    

"The three of you come at me together, let me see how strong you are." Jian Chunqiu looked at Qin Xuan and the other two as he spoke. His gaze was cold and his tone was incomparably calm and indifferent, as if he had said something insignificant.    

The hearts of the crowd were once again stirred, the Young Lord of Sword Pavilion was truly proud and arrogant, fighting against the three geniuses by himself, what kind of courage did he have?    

However, it was not hard to imagine that if it was a one on one battle, Qin Xuan and the rest probably would not be a match for Jian Chunqiu.    

As a sword cultivator and the son of a saint, Jian Chunqiu was naturally extremely proud in his heart. He would never use his high level Stage to pressure others in front of so many people.    

After all, within the conditions that Qin Xuan had previously stated, only the other emperors of the Sword Pavilion were forbidden to make a move.    

"Young Lord of Sword Pavilion, I want to see just how much strength you have!" Xuanyuan Potian bellowed, the gold light around his body revolving like a God Light, enveloping his entire body, causing him to appear as though he was covered with a golden armor, it was extremely sturdy.    

Who are you in Xuanyuan Palace? Jian Chunqiu's eyes swept across Xuanyuan Potian, and a cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes. He had seen clearly just now, that this person had killed quite a number of his Swordsman.    

"Xuanyuan Palace, Xuanyuan Potian!" Xuanyuan Potian answered proudly.    

"BOOM!"    

The air trembled fiercely. Xuanyuan Potian stepped into the air, took a step forward, and it was as if a hundred thousand meters of golden light was falling down from the sky, directly landing in the Sword Pavilion. Within the golden light, an extremely terrifying power exploded forth.    

Wherever the spear passed, space would groan. This was the sound produced by the spear rubbing against the air at its highest speed.    

Golden light filled the skies, sweeping through space as countless spears slashed through the void. How terrifying was this scene?    

"Hiss!" The spectators involuntarily drew in a breath of cold air. Subconsciously, they retreated a few steps back. They only felt that those spears were heading in their direction. It was simply too terrifying, it was as though they wanted to pierce through them.    

"Xuanyuan Potian is the most outstanding younger generation in the Xuanyuan Palace, and his father is Palace Lord Xuanyuan Qian. He possesses the cultivation of a peak Great Emperor, so this Xuanyuan Potian can be considered to be blessed by the heavens. No wonder he's so strong." Someone who had a better understanding of Xuanyuan Potian said as he introduced him.    

"But Jian Chunqiu is the descendant of the Pure Yang Sword Saint, and is practicing under the tutelage of many Sword Saints, he is not one bit inferior to the Top evildoers of the other Sacred Palaces, I am afraid Xuanyuan Potian is not his match." Another person said.    

"Defeat is only natural. It just depends on how you lose."    

The sounds of discussion drifted out. Although they had been discussing this entire time, the gazes of the crowd were fixated on the space in front of them, as though they were afraid that they would miss out on a single detail.    

In Jian Chunqiu's eyes, one spear after another grew larger, as if they were going to pierce his eyes. When the spear was about to descend in front of him, Jian Chunqiu raised his hand, and gently slapped forward with his palm, releasing a palm imprint.    

Although it was a palm technique, it gave people the illusion that it was a sword technique. The palm imprint was as sharp as a sword seal and seemed to contain the might of many different types of sword arts.    

The long spear exploded continuously, transforming into countless of pieces that scattered. However, the palm did not lose in momentum, and continued to attack Xuanyuan Potian.    

"So powerful!" A hint of fear flashed through Qin Xuan's eyes, and he felt quite shocked in his heart.'s strength, was much stronger than he had imagined.    

Just a moment ago, he had carefully observed the palm print Jian Chunqiu had released. It seemed to contain not only a type of Power of the Great Way, but also a fusion of multiple types of might, one that was even more terrifying than a single Dharma power, and its destructive power was also much stronger.    

Thinking about Jian Chunqiu's background, Qin Xuan instantly understood.    

The Sword Pavilion was guarded by several Sword Saints, and Jian Chunqiu's father was also a Sword Saint. As the Young Lord of Sword Pavilion, Jian Chunqiu must have received the teachings of many Sword Saints and comprehended many different Sword Daos, which allowed him to combine many different Daos into one, becoming a type of even stronger Daos.    

With Jian Chunqiu's current realm, it was not enough to completely combine many great daos. It was just an initial fusion, and he could still see the shadows of other great daos from within. If he could really fuse with many great daos one day, then his strength would probably be more than ten times stronger than it is right now!    

At this moment, the palm imprint rushed towards Xuanyuan Potian, releasing a domineering sword might. This was the might of someone from the Emperor Profound Realm, if it was an ordinary cultivator, they wouldn't be able to withstand it at all, and would directly die from the pressure.    

But Xuanyuan Potian's body was incomparably strong, with the support of the King Kong Body, his god-like tall body seemed to be at the same level as heaven and earth, he immediately raised his fist and punched forward, without any fancy moves, it collided with the palm.    

"Boom!" The palm print shattered and Xuanyuan Po Tian's body shook violently. His face instantly flushed red as he felt his arm go numb. Surprisingly, he could not muster any strength to raise it.    

Qin Xuan's pupils contracted slightly. He could naturally feel the change in Xuanyuan Potian and immediately shouted, "Heaven Breaker, come back quickly."    

"You want to leave?" The corner of Jian Chunqiu's mouth lifted slightly, a cold glint flashed past his eyes. He took a step forward, and a strand of spatial laws bloomed as his body vanished into thin air.    

Xuanyuan Potian immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, and quickly retreated without any hesitation.    

However, it was already too late to retreat at this time.    

How fast was Emperor Stage powerhouses's speed? In just the blink of an eye, Jian Chunqiu had already appeared above Xuanyuan Potian's head, his pitch black hair fluttering in the wind. Everything seemed very natural, as if he should have already appeared there.    

Without even looking at Xuanyuan Potian, he stepped down ferociously and released Sword Qi with his foot. Numerous extremely sharp Sword Qi s tore apart the space and a terrifying sword might swept out, wanting to cut and destroy everything.    

Xuanyuan Potian raised his head, both hands holding onto the long spear as he swept across the space. Streams of powerful spear light were released, however, the spear light inside the Sword Qi seemed extremely weak, as it was instantly destroyed.    

Jian Chunqiu's eyes indifferently swept across Xuanyuan Potian below him, and said: "Today, I will properly instruct you on behalf of Xuanyuan Palace's seniors. In the future, when you travel the world, don't force yourself, lest others humiliate you!"    

Jian Chunqiu's tone was similar to that of an elder treating a junior, as though he was facing Xuanyuan Potian with the attitude of someone in a position of power. It could be seen how arrogant he was.    

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Potian let out a low roar, his eyes turning red, his face full of fighting spirit, the Spirit Qi on his body continued to soar, becoming extremely strong, Jian Chunqiu's words had successfully ignited the anger in his heart, this revenge, he would repay a hundred times over!    

"Get lost!" Jian Chunqiu waved his sleeve, and instantly, an extremely berserk sword aura exploded forth. The Light of Rule flowed and turned into a heavy sword phantom, rushing towards Xuanyuan Potian.    

The heavy sword had no edge, and it seemed incomparably clumsy. However, the might contained within was even stronger than a sharp sword. One strike was more than enough to easily defeat an opponent.    

Looking at the heavy sword's image sweeping towards him, Xuanyuan Potian resisted using his spear, and with a loud clang, the spear and the heavy sword's image clashed together. The heavy sword's image was incomparably heavy, and even he was somewhat unable to catch it.    

At this time, Shang Yang's body immediately rushed out, and caught Xuanyuan Potian's body.    

Qin Xuan also rushed over, and immediately checked on Xuanyuan Potian's injuries, and immediately after he became extremely cold, as though he wanted to kill someone.    

That strike just now had heavily injured Xuanyuan Potian, and all his internal organs had been injured. There were many remnants of the Sword Qi remaining in his body, which recklessly flowed within his flesh, as if it was being controlled by Jian Chunqiu's will. Xuanyuan Potian's face revealed an extremely painful expression, as if he was suffering from the pain of purgatory.