Peerless God Emperor

They were thinking, can this risky method really work?    

Although many thoughts flashed through the minds of the spectators, they all happened in the blink of an eye.    

The simian field stared fixedly at the golden drum, with a thought, the Intrinsic origin soul swung its fist and fiercely smashed into the surface of the drum. However, the loud noise that everyone expected did not come out.    

Just at that moment, an extremely terrifying power exploded out from the golden drum, the golden light on the surface of the drum swept out crazily, like a huge wave, it instantly destroyed the power released by the origin soul, then transformed into a golden sword and rushed towards the simian field.    

"This is bad!" The simian field frowned, feeling that something was wrong, it retreated quickly. However, for some reason, a mysterious power seemed to have locked onto him, no matter how far he retreated, he was unable to escape from his control.    

The golden sword arrived in a flash, the simian field saw that it could not dodge, it extended both of its hands forward, holding onto the sword tightly, wanting to make it stop, but the sword seemed to contain a terrifying power, it was approaching aggressively, as though it had its own spirit, it was unable to stop it.    

"Puchi …" The golden sword moved forward while rubbing against the simian field's palm, producing a "pu pu pu" sound. Dark red blood splattered out, sprinkling into the air.    

However, the simian field could no longer care about the injuries on its body, it frantically retreated, a strong fighting intent suddenly flashed in its eyes, it suddenly took a step forward, and a vicious and tyrannical Qi exploded from its body, condensing into a long rod, it was several hundred meters long, as though it could pierce the heavens and earth.    

His staff swept out as tens of thousands of pole shadows bloomed, contending against the might of the golden sword.    

"Roar!" A loud roar came out, a gigantic golden huge ape silhouette appeared in the air, its sharp eyes sweeping across the space, following that, it wielded a long rod and stepped on the air, pressuring the heavens, as though a god had descended to the mortal world, its divine might was unrivalled, it blocked the Deicide, and could slay buddhas!    

Another pole shot out, the pressure and pressure of the pole shadows struck the sword blade, one after another sounds of explosions sounded out, and all the Sword Qi around the sword blade was instantly destroyed.    

Even so, the golden sword continued on at an extremely fast speed, penetrating through the shadows of the staff. It was as though there was no power that could stop it.    

A wave of extremely terrifying Sword Intent pierced into the simian field's chest fiercely. The simian field's face froze and even its breathing stopped, it felt as if its body was about to be penetrated by the Sword Intent, causing every inch of flesh and blood in its body to tremble, and a wave of coldness spread throughout its entire body. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented cold.    

"Pfft." The simian field's body continuously trembled a few times as it spat out a large mouthful of blood. The clothes on its body were torn apart and its entire body was a mess.    

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the golden drum, a hint of fear flashing deep within his eyes.    

The sword attack just now was too terrifying, and he felt truly dead. Luckily his physical body was strong enough, and he had released an attack to block a portion of the sword power, which allowed him to survive.    

Although the sword was not aimed at them, they could still sense how terrifying the sword power was. Even when the simian field summoned the origin soul to release a strong attack, it was useless, as they were seriously injured and could not even preserve their lives. It was extremely dangerous!    

"Looks like this method is not feasible. The rules in Heaven's Fault cannot be easily challenged, or else, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Someone said in a low voice. Although he had not personally experienced the might of that sword strike, his heart was deeply shocked.    

Hearing this person's words, many people couldn't help but think of Qin Xuan's previous actions on the Heaven Stairway, where he ignored the oppression of the world and forcefully flew in the air. This could also be considered as challenging the rules of Tian Que.    

No one knew the reason behind this, but after personally witnessing the simian field's miserable state, no one dared to look down on these three drums …    

Who would have thought that the three-sided drum, which seemed to be as unmoving as a mountain, would actually contain such terrifying might?    

"Is there anyone else?" At this moment, a voice resounded from the void, breaking the silence.    

"Allow me." Immediately, a voice responded. This voice was filled with vigor, as if it revealed an incomparable confidence.    

The eyes of the crowd froze when they heard this. Even if they didn't look, they still knew who the speaker was.    

Besides that descendant of the ancient clan, who else could be so proud and confident?    

Yue Hongxuan's eyes flashed, revealing a look of astonishment, he only saw Shang Yang stepping out from the crowd, his eyes were calm, the gold robe on his body revealed a noble and noble aura, the current him was like a king who had just woken up, and he was just strolling casually, causing people to feel the arrogance carved into his bones, it was extremely shocking.    

The space suddenly became silent for a moment, and then another voice rang out from the void. "The bloodline in your body is rather special. Which clan's descendant is it?"    

"An ancient clan." Shang Yang said indifferently. Even though the other party was the guardian of Heaven Fault, his tone was still very calm, as if there wasn't any reverence in his tone.    

"An ancient clan?" The viewing the old seemed to let out a puzzled voice. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Come up and beat the drum."    

Shang Yang nodded his head. If nothing unexpected happened, he immediately came under the golden drum and soared into the sky, only stopping when he was at the same height as the golden drum.    

Qin Xuan looked in the direction of Shang Yang, with a look of anticipation in his eyes. As a descendant of the Great Light of Roc Clan, Shang Yang possessed the bloodline of a Holy Beast, and was extremely noble.    

In terms of bloodline level, there were very few people in the Demon Domain who could compare to him, and even in the entire dragon race, only Long Linger's Seven Colors Holy Dragon bloodline could surpass him.    

Shang Yang did not immediately start beating the drum. Instead, he asked into the air, "Nine echoes, is that the limit that the drum can bear?"    

The gazes of the crowd all froze. What did he mean by that?    

"The Heavenly Imperial Palace has a total of nine floors, and every three echoes, it corresponds to a certain level. The golden drum has nine echoes, which is the peak of the Heavenly Imperial Palace!" A voice rang out in the air.    

"What would happen if he achieved nine echoes?" Shang Yang asked again, a dazzling sharp glint flashed in his eyes.    

At this moment, many people's eyes revealed their sharpness, as they finally understood what Shang Yang's ambition was. He actually wanted to break the record of nine echoes!    

"He really is crazy!" Qin Xuan said in shock, and couldn't help but take an extra glance at Shang Yang. To dare say such arrogant words, it showed how confident he was in his own strength!    

"Since ancient times, there have only been nine echoes at most. No one has been able to surpass that."    

viewing the old's voice once again sounded out. Since ancient times, there had never been anyone who could surpass nine echoes. The meaning behind his words, was that even Shang Yang was unable to do so.    

Even though he was a descendant of an ancient clan, he still couldn't break the record!