Peerless God Emperor

Could it be that he didn't wish to contend against them?    

This didn't seem like his style!    

After a moment, many other silhouettes walked over. These people were dressed in uniform and were all in snow-white robes. Their auras were extraordinary and they carried a sense of majesty. They were all the envoys of the Qianxue Court.    

Lin Ying was among them.    

Not only Ji Hao, but the other two of the four emissaries, Ji Hao, Feng Ru and Ji Hao had also arrived.    

"Brother Lin." Qi Lu, who was standing beside Lin Ying, suddenly shouted out, pointing his finger in a certain direction.    

Lin Ying looked in the direction of the man's finger, and saw a familiar figure standing there.    

"He was punished by the Monarch a while ago, and I heard that he used not even the slightest bit of defensive power to withstand it with his body. His injuries probably haven't completely healed yet, yet he's still moving around now. He's really confident in himself." Feng Ru Shuang said softly, her eyes sweeping across Yang Yao's figure, with a hint of dissatisfaction.    

Yang Yao's personality was unrestrained, his way of doing things was casual, and he liked to be alone. He did not have many true friends in the Qianxue Court, and when others saw him, they all felt a sense of reverence.    

Even Lin Ying, Fu Li and Feng Ru Shuang were not happy with him and did not like his arrogance.    

Yang Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had sensed something, but immediately recovered back to normal. He had originally planned to seek justice for Qin Xuan, but since Qin Xuan had said that he wanted to take revenge personally, he would not interfere.    

At this time on the Heaven Stairway, the majority of the people had already reached the sixth level. The fastest group of people had already reached the peak of the sixth level, while the slowest group was still at the fifth level.    

The gap between them gradually revealed itself.    

Each level was stronger than the last. The later parts of the heaven and earth became more and more ferocious, as if there was a true road to heaven.    

Qin Xuan, however, did not seem to be affected by the great situation of the world. His steps were still as steady and relaxed as before, as though he was walking on flat ground.    

In contrast, the people beside him were visibly exhausted. Although they were advancing as well, from the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that they were truly exhausted.    

This Heaven Stairway was not that easy to step on.    

One of them looked at Qin Xuan and saw that he looked normal and his actions were light. A look of astonishment surfaced in his eyes, how did this guy do it?    

He even had an illusion that the person he was climbing wasn't the same Heaven Stairway as this person.    

However, Qin Xuan did not care about the gazes of the surrounding people, and continued to maintain a pace that was neither fast nor slow, and did not break away from the main group.    

After a period of time, the line became longer, and some faults began to appear. In addition, the further one went to the middle and rear layer, the more obvious the faults became.    

Shang Yang and Yue Hongxuan who were at the forefront were still unsurpassable, like the two most dazzling stars in the starry sky. When everyone raised their heads, they could immediately see their figures, which gave birth to a fighting spirit in their hearts, allowing them to advance with even more vigor.    

And Qing Mu, Peng Jing, You Wujin, Feng Xiao and the rest who were behind also gradually revealed the tyranny of their bloodline and talent, leaving the rest behind. They sprinted forward with extreme speed, as if they wanted to surpass the two people in front.    

Now that Qin Xuan had arrived above the seventh heaven, he raised his head to look up the sky. He discovered that Shang Yang and Yue Hongxuan had already reached the peak of the seventh heaven, and was only a dozen or so floors away from the eighth heaven. Surprise couldn't help but flash across his eyes.    

His eyes flashed with a sharp glint, Qin Xuan's body immediately released Rules of the Wind and Rules of Sword, wrapping them around his body, he became like a sword and shot up the stairs.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

A humming sound entered their ears. The expressions of many people flickered as they felt a sword light flash past them. Their hearts couldn't help but tremble. Who was the one that was releasing the sword light?    

They subconsciously looked forward and were astonished to see a white clothed figure rushing forward like a sword. It was incomparably magnificent, and its body emitted an aura that could pierce through the heavens. It was as fast as lightning, as if it disregarded the great situation in the sky.    

Outside of Tian Que, there were also quite a few people who noticed this scene, their hearts pounding wildly.    

"Who is that guy? He's so calm. Could it be that he's been suppressing his speed until now?" Many people had expressions of shock flickering in their eyes as they stared at Qin Xuan's figure, their hearts filled with the same suspicions as the person in front of them.    

The road up the Heaven Stairway was extremely difficult. Almost everyone wanted to burst out with speed and rush up, yet this person was suppressing their speed first. Did he want to catch up later?    

This ambition was a little too big!    

Looking at the figure that was rising rapidly up the Heaven Stairway, a brilliant smile appeared in Yang Yao's eyes. This kid, has he finally started to get serious?    

Lin Ying had also noticed Qin Xuan. He had met Qin Xuan once before in the Qianxue Court and naturally recognized him as well. Seeing that Qin Xuan was able to explode with such speed and continuously overtake other people on the seventh floor, a faint wave rose in his heart.    

But what could he do?    

Due to the limitations of his own cultivation, he was still unable to match up to the likes of Qing Mu and Peng Jing in the end, let alone compete against them.    

If they were to erupt again, they would only be able to attract attention for a short period of time. It wouldn't be of much use.    

Qin Xuan was as fast as the wind, with each step he took, he crossed several levels of stairs. His speed was even faster than Shang Yang and Yue Hongxuan's, and it was almost impossible to see where he was going.    

Of course, this was because they were at different locations. Qin Xuan was still at the seventh heaven, while Shang Yang and the others were already at the eighth heaven.    

As if a gust of wind had blown past, Qin Xuan left many people behind. His long hair danced in the wind, only leaving a blurry figure behind.    

The gazes of the other Heaven Chosen were all riveted onto the white-robed figure in front of them, as though they wanted to carve him into their minds. At the same time, waves of shock raged in their hearts. Who was this person, how could he be so fast?    

Unknowingly, Qin Xuan had already neared the frontmost group of people, and arrived at the peak of the seventh heaven. He took a glance at the front, and could already clearly see the figures of Qing Mu, Peng Jing, and the others.    

Qin Xuan's gaze landed on Peng Yuxuan's body, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a step forward, and instantly, an extremely terrifying sword force rushed out. There seemed to be a sword humming loudly in the air, a long sword made of spirit energy appeared, piercing forward with a sharp momentum, aiming for Peng Yuxuan's body at the same time.    

Peng Yuxuan suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, causing her beautiful face to turn pale. Who would dare to attack her here?    

She abruptly turned around and saw a familiar face in front of her. This was the face she hated the most, as she wanted to take revenge for her humiliation day and night. However, when she saw it for the first time, she couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.    

What made her even more fearful was that at this moment, her face seemed to be filled with a cold killing intent.    

This was true killing intent, stronger and more real than being inside a Fantasy Killing Field!    

"What are you doing?" Seeing Qin Xuan rushing towards him, Peng Yuxuan could not help but exclaim.    

This sudden shout immediately attracted many people's attention. On the stairs in front, Peng Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, his gaze somewhat doubtful. Was this Yu Xuan's voice, what had happened?    

He turned his head to look, only to see that Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of Peng Yuxuan, his body filled with an extremely strong killing intent.    

"Stop!" Peng Jing immediately roared, ordering Qin Xuan to stop.    

However, how could Qin Xuan listen to Peng Jing's orders? His gaze was as sharp as lightning, and his long fingers clawed forward, causing an illusory dragon claw to instantly appear in the air, directly grabbing towards Peng Yuxuan's body. It caused the space to tremble violently, as if the claw couldn't withstand the power of the power.    

A hint of panic and fear flashed across Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes. She didn't understand how Qin Xuan was able to withstand the momentum of the Heaven Stairway and at the same time release an attack.    

But now was not the time to think, she hurriedly struck out with both of her hands, sending out rows after rows of dazzling golden palm prints. At this time, the dragon claws descended, and a series of crisp explosions sounded out.    

Qin Xuan coldly swept a glance at Peng Yuxuan as the dragon claw continued to claw forward. Peng Yuxuan gave a stuffy groan as his body was held in mid-air by Qin Xuan's palm, as though he was lifted into the air, unable to move at all.    

At this moment, the space of the Sky Stairway was completely silent, the atmosphere had frozen to the extreme.    

Be it the people above or below Qin Xuan, everyone's gaze was fixated on his body, their hearts trembling.    

Who exactly was this person that dared to treat Peng Yuxuan in such a manner? Was he not afraid of the Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan taking revenge?    

After all, Peng Yuxuan was a woman and a noble princess. Yet, her thousand year old body was being carried in the air by someone else, which was truly a disgrace to her face.    

"Qin Xuan?" When Qing Mu saw the peerless white clothed figure standing on the stairs below, his gaze instantly froze. It was as if he could not believe his eyes.    

Shouldn't he be in the Wasteland Region? How did he come to the Roc Domain?    

Qing Chen, who was outside of Tian Que, was also quite shocked in his heart. The corner of his mouth twitched, since when did the great devil king come to the Roc Domain?    

After that, his expression became somewhat strange. With this Demon Lord here, it was truly hard to say who would be the final victor in the Heavenly Imperial Palace.    

At this moment, even Shang Yang and Yue Hongxuan, who were at the very top, felt the battle's vibrations coming from behind them, and couldn't help but turn their heads to take a glance.    

When they saw the scene below, the two couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. There was actually someone fighting here? Was it too much to wait?    

Peng Jing's expression was extremely ugly, his eyes were like a venomous snake staring straight at Qin Xuan, gritting his teeth: "You are presumptuous, immediately release her, or else I will make you die without a burial ground!"