Peerless God Emperor

Shang Yang muttered, following that, his mouth curved into a playful smile. Since that was the case, let him be the first person to do so.    

Was it difficult to reach above nine echoes?    

Yue Hongxuan gazed at Shang Yang, his eyes no longer having any relaxed or casual emotions, instead becoming a little more serious. Shang Yang was an opponent that was worth valuing, but he did not have much understanding of him, and did not even know what abilities his opponent had.    

Not only Yue Hongxuan, Chi Hong and the others thought the same.    

Although they did not say anything, they were not very convinced in their hearts. They had never fought against Yue Hongxuan before, so why should they admit defeat?    

They weren't convinced by Yue Hongxuan, and naturally, weren't convinced by him either.    

Although Shang Yang was the first person to step onto the peak of the Nine Layered Heaven, that didn't mean anything.    

But no matter what, when Shang Yang attacks, they have to focus all of their attention, so that they can be prepared for battle in the future.    

Shang Yang's gaze landed on the golden drum, his entire body started to emit an extremely sharp Qi, unexpectedly there was a gust of wind blowing around him, his long hair was dancing in the wind, the space around him started to tremble intensely, in an instant, there was actually an endless amount of bright and resplendent light being released from the sky, transforming into golden pikes, they became extremely sharp, and shot towards the space where the golden drum was.    

"Power of Light." A strange look flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes and a figure instantly flashed through his mind. Divine Light Body, Murong Guangzhao.    

Murong Guangzhao was proficient in three types of power of laws, two of them were Spatiotemporal Rule s, and it was unknown how many people were defeated by his Spatiotemporal Rule in the first place. As for the third type of Rule Power, it was his origin power, the power of light.    

However, Qin Xuan quickly discovered a trace of difference. Murong Guangzhao's Power of Light, was a bit purer, and was born to be the nemesis of darkness, and what Shang Yang released, seemed to possess a little more killing intent and more offensive power.    

Countless golden spears streaked across the air, their speed reaching the pinnacle. They were as beautiful as a shooting star, but none of them were in the mood to admire the beautiful scenery. Amongst the spears, they felt a power that caused one's heart to palpitate in fear.    

In a split-second, the golden spear smashed into the drum, and a crisp sound rang out. Everyone present clearly heard it, and then they saw the drum directly shatter, as if it couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

"This …" The gazes of the crowd instantly froze. They couldn't believe their eyes, they had actually been pierced through!    

Just how terrifying was this power?    

In the next moment, strands of golden light flowed out from within the golden drum, and as if there was a suction force, the fragments converged back together, but in the blink of an eye, the broken surface of the drum returned back to normal, as if nothing had happened.    

Furthermore, in front of the golden drum, there was a golden screen that was formed and would resist Shang Yang's second attack.    

However, Shang Yang's expression was still as calm as ever, as though in his eyes, the golden screen did not exist, and in the end there was no difference.    

Shang Yang's palm grabbed forward, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth instantly gathered to form a long spear made of spirit energy. On the spear's body flowed a terrifying set of rules, which were extremely overbearing, and emitted an extremely sharp aura, as if no defense could resist it.    

"Bam!"    

Shang Yang raised his hand and struck out, his long spear abruptly slashing out, as though there was a holy roc phantom looming above him. Its eyes were sharp and imposing, its aura was terrifying, its sharp claws directly tearing through space, causing a vortex to appear in the air, annihilating everything in its path.    

The vortex storm directly passed through the golden screen, causing it to explode. Following that, the spear smashed straight into the surface of the drum, and just like before, the drum surface instantly shattered!    

Many people's hearts were violently beating the drum for the second time!    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

Shang Yang's strength seemed to have no limits, as he continuously released attack methods, all of which were evolved from Power of Light s. Mixed within the attacks was the Great Light of Roc Clan's Arcane Art, and when the two were combined, it could release an unimaginable amount of power, and each time, it was stronger than the last, so the golden screen was completely unable to stop it.    

simian field came from the golden huge ape race, and was born to be the king of battles. Their strength was unparalleled, but they could only produce six echoes, and was unable to shatter the drum.    

However, Shang Yang had done it, and did it seven times in a row. This was not something an ordinary person could imagine, but it was clear how big of a gap there was between and the simian field.    

Of course, to break the surface of a drum, it wasn't just about one's strength being sufficient to defecate. It was also about how powerful the attack itself was.    

In other words, it would depend on how strong the individual Rule Power was.    

Generally speaking, the stronger the Rule Power that the martial cultivator comprehended, the more destructive the power contained within the attack would be.    

"Seven chimes!" The hearts of the crowd pounded as their eyes flashed with incomparable shock. It was as though they had lost control of their own breathing, and at this moment, only the silhouette of a peerless figure remained in their sights.    

They began to look forward to finding out whether Shang Yang could really do something that the ancients couldn't, and break the record of nine echoes.    

Yue Hongxuan stared at Shang Yang, and the heaviness in his eyes became even more dense. Shang Yang indeed did not disappoint him, as such fighting strength could be said to be peerless under the Emperor Realm.    

However, there was already a peerless character in the Roc Domain, and that was him. Since he was peerless, there could only be one person remaining in the Roc Domain.    

Between him and Shang Yang, one of them was destined to lose this title.    

No one noticed the change in his expression, but at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Shang Yang, and they had subconsciously forgotten about this Young Master whose name had spread far and wide.    

Another sound came out, everyone's hearts were trembling violently, Shang Yang had already released 8 sounds from his drum, just 1 sound more, and it would have reached the peak, 9 sounds coming out at the same time!    

At this moment, everyone was staring intently at Shang Yang's figure, as if they did not dare miss a single detail.    

They had a faint premonition that this scene that was about to occur would be deeply imprinted into their minds, so much so that they would never be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.    

Shang Yang took a step forward, and his body erupted with rays of light, a wild roar came out, Shang Yang transformed into a holy peng, shooting straight into the clouds, its entire body flowed with the extremely powerful Power of Light, flying in the air, like an emperor among demons, revealing its imposing side, being supreme and not being disrespectful, just a gaze, was enough to make everyone tremble!    

Qin Xuan's eyes shone with a purple golden light, at the same time his eyes also became demon like before, as though he was releasing an intense fighting intent!