Peerless God Emperor

Feng Xiao's long hair fluttered in the wind, she stared indifferently at Peng Jing while wearing a long fiery robe. Strands of blazing flames flowed through the robe, piercing her eyes, holy beyond compare, as though it was a divine flame.    

"You dare to try?" Feng Xiao said proudly, his tone was overbearing, to the point that he even spoke to Peng Jing in a humiliating tone.    

Basically, he didn't place the other party in his eyes.    

"How dare you!" Peng Jing's eyes were extremely sharp, and an extremely tyrannical aura soared into the sky. Above the sky, a Peng shadow that covered the skies and blotted out the sun appeared, it was terrifying and imposing, and it pressured Endless Area.    

"Brother Peng, do not be rash and take action. Feng Xiao is not weak, if a great battle were to break out, the best outcome would be a mutual destruction. At this time, an urgent voice sounded out in Peng Jing's ears. Peng Jing's eyes flashed with a cold light.    

This undoubtedly caused him to lower his head to Feng Xiao, and it was simply a humiliation to him!    

The person who spoke had a deep friendship with Peng Jing, and was a Heaven's Pride character from another Paleo-demon Clan. His talent was slightly weaker than Peng Jing's, and when he saw that Peng Jing seemed to be about to make a move, he kindly warned him, in case his impulsive actions led to harm, it would be too late to regret by then.    

Of course, he did not dare to say these words out loud in front of everyone. He could not afford to offend both Peng Jing and Feng Xiao, so if he said these words that would harm Peng Jing's face, not only would Peng Jing not thank him, he would also vent his anger on him.    

"Brother Peng, think carefully. I won't say more." the man advised again.    

Peng Jing's eyes shone with a strange light, when he looked at Feng Xiao again, he saw that Feng Xiao's expression was as haughty as ever, slightly raising his head, looking at him with a look of contempt, his eyes were filled with provocation.    

"There's bound to be a fight between us, just you wait!" Peng Jing spat out a cold voice towards Feng Xiao, his eyes filled with an intense killing intent.    

"He only dares to stand to the side and speak without thinking. If he wants to fight, then he'll retreat. He's just a piece of trash!" Feng Xiao mocked, glancing at Peng Jing in disdain, and then no longer looked at him.    

Hearing this, Peng Jing's face twitched, his killing intent soared to the sky, this bastard!    

"Enough." Shang Yang suddenly spoke out, his gaze turned to Feng Xiao and, and said with an imposing look: "If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then wait by the side, I have no time to waste here with you!"    

With that said, everyone turned to look at Shang Yang, and Feng Xiao also looked at him, a sharp glint in his eyes.    

But in the end, he did not say anything. He did not have any reservations towards Peng Jing, but Shang Yang, he did not dare to do that.    

"We're the only ones left." Yue Hongxuan suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and laughed.    

Qin Xuan looked at Yue Hongxuan, and asked: "Are you going to go first, or should I?"    

Yue Hongxuan smiled faintly and said: "I don't think there's too big of a difference. The results are both the same."    

When the crowd heard this, a profound meaning flashed past their eyes. When Yue Hongxuan said that no matter who came first, the result would still be the same, what did he mean by that?    

Just as everyone was pondering, Qin Xuan took a step forward, and countless of gazes immediately landed on his body, following his footsteps, and when they saw Qin Xuan walking towards them, many of their faces could not help but reveal expressions of shock.    

He actually went to attack the golden drum.    

When Qin Xuan tried to attack the silver drum, nine echoes sounded out, becoming the first person to do so. Many people thought that Qin Xuan would do it again, but what surprised them was that Qin Xuan changed his mind and planned to attack the golden drum.    

Qing Mu stared intently at Qin Xuan's figure, a profound look flashed past his eyes. Qin Xuan had previously mentioned to him his guess, Qin Xuan had said that this round's drum test might contain a lot of hidden secrets, and the sounds were all different. The things that come next might be different, and they would need to do their best, but they could not stay as high as possible, as golden drum might not necessarily be better than silver drum s.    

In order to verify his guess, Qin Xuan had intentionally attacked the silver drum, and discovered that the difficulty of the silver drum s was not very high. All of the people present were the favored children of the Demon Clan, and all of them had great talents among their generation, so if they attacked the silver drum s, six echoes or more would not be too much of a problem, but if they forcefully attacked the golden drum s, the result would naturally be much worse.    

As for the bronze drum, perhaps even nine echoes wouldn't be a difficult task.    

The truth proved that Qin Xuan's guess was not wrong. Those who went to attack the silver drum, mostly produced six or seven sounds, and there were a few people who managed to produce eight echoes. However, the majority of the golden drum only produced three echoes.    

Those who were able to come here didn't have much difference in talent. However, why was there such a great difference in the final result?    

This could only mean one thing, the gap between silver drum s was very large.    

However, as heaven's pride level experts, most of them were proud and ambitious, unwilling to give up their status. Even though they knew what the final result would be, they still chose to continue onward. In their eyes, the difference between golden drum s was their identity and status.    

Qin Xuan arrived in front of the golden drum, extended out his palm and boundless lightning radiance actually blossomed from his arm. It was as if it had turned into the hand of a thunder god, and from within, it released a destructive undulation.    

"This …" The gazes of the crowd froze, and even their breathing slowed down.    

Yue Hongxuan looked at Qin Xuan, an unfathomable aura flashing past his eyes, he was not mistaken, this number one Barren Domain Large Competition hid a lot of strength.    

The furious roar of thunder came out, streaks of lightning shot out from Qin Xuan's palm like thunder snake s, the terrifying and tyrannical Qi tore through the air like a violent storm, and in that moment, the terrifying lightning beams converged together, flying towards the golden drum s.    

"Puchi …" A burst of popping sounds came out, the lightning had penetrated through the golden screen like a sharp sword, the power of the Thunder did not diminish at all, continuing to rush forward, hitting the drum, the surface of the drum started to shake violently, following that a loud and heavy sound came out.    

The first sound rang out.    

But it was not over yet, the lightning aura on Qin Xuan's body disappeared, and was replaced with Flame Qi s. Waves of terrifying flames surrounded Qin Xuan's body, and he seemed to be bathed in flames, with countless lances of fire flying out, the powerful flame Rule Power enveloped the entire space, turning into a sea of fire, as though it was going to burn everything.    

Endless flames engulfed the golden drum, and then, the second sound came out!    

Immediately after, Qin Xuan released tornado, ice, demon, space, ground, sword, berserk and other Rule Power s, all of them were extremely powerful, every type of energy was filled with killing intent, as though they could destroy the heavens and the earth.    

"Three, four, five …" The hearts of the spectators trembled violently, as earth-shaking explosions rang out unceasingly, so loud that it seemed as though their eardrums would be torn apart.    

When the ninth Rule Power erupted, all that could be seen was the golden drum violently exploding as countless fragments flew in the air. This scene deeply shocked the hearts of the crowd, leaving them speechless for a long time.    

The nine echoes of a silver drum, the nine echoes was still the same!