Peerless God Emperor

Usually, Hundred Battles would have many spectators, but it was not as bustling as it was now. The reason was that there were rumors that a famous Heaven's Pride character was coming to Hundred Battles today to challenge people with a hundred victories.    

Because of this rumor, many people came to pay their respects to him, hoping to admire his elegance.    

From the first level to the sixth level, there were many people who came here to spectate. It was clear how terrifying the influence of the rumors was.    

"That person's name has been widely spread throughout the Sky-Looking Place for the past few days, to the point where no one would not know of it. It's a pity that very few people have ever seen his real demeanor, and now, there are finally people who have the chance to see it with their own eyes!" A person in the crowd said while rubbing his hands together. His eyes flickered with excitement, as if he couldn't wait to see that person arrive.    

Yes, I heard that he is a descendant of the ancient great power of the Peng clan, the Great Light of Roc Clan. His bloodline is not inferior to the Golden Winged Great Roc Clan at all. Another person on the side echoed.    

The name of Sky Roc Clan Yue Hongxuan became famous after the battle with the Emperor, and then his name spread throughout the entire Roc Domain, so much so that everyone in all the Demon Clan knew about him. Now, his power was suppressing everyone in the Emperor, and no one could hide his power.    

Even Young Master Cyan Roc, who had been listed as one of the Eight Young Masters s, paled in comparison to him.    

Recently, they had heard that there was someone in the Sky-Looking Place who was comparable to Yue Hongxuan, and was also able to kill people in the Emperor Realm while being in the Emperor. They were naturally very curious in their hearts, and wanted to personally see if the rumors were true.    

Just as everyone was discussing with one another, a powerful aura emanated from the distance, causing the entire area to become quiet.    

The gazes of the crowd couldn't help but turn over, only to see a young man clad in a golden robe flying over in the air. His appearance was imposing and imposing, and his entire body exuded an incomparably noble and noble aura.    

"He's coming." The eyes of the crowd were all filled with amazement as they stared at the golden-robed figure.    

Shang Yang stepped on the air and walked forward, his gaze sweeping past the people below him. His eyes did not have much of a ripple, and in the end, landed on one of the hundred Battle stage s.    

When they heard that Shang Yang was going to challenge for a hundred matches today, many Heaven's Pride members of the Sky-Looking Place rushed over. Their goal was obvious, and they naturally wanted to fight with this descendant of the Great Light of Roc Clan.    

Furthermore, the Hundred Battles normally did not have many people, and the number of people that actually went to the Battle stage was even less.    

But the situation now was different, Shang Yang's prestige had attracted many strong people who rushed over, and with that, obtaining a 100% win chance, of course, it was still possible. Of course, one had to be strong enough, otherwise, it would be equivalent to not coming.    

Shang Yang looked around, and then said indifferently: "I heard that there are many Heaven's Pride experts in the Sky-Looking Place, but up until now, I have not seen anyone that is worthy of my eyes. I have come here to challenge a thousand victories, I hope all of you will not disappoint me."    

As Shang Yang's voice fell in the Hundred Battles's space, the expressions of many people immediately became sharp. Indeed, it was as the rumors said, that this person was incomparably arrogant and did not put anyone else in his eyes, as if he was invincible.    

Self-confidence was a good thing, but overconfidence was arrogance.    

Today, so many people had come here, and all of them were heaven's pride experts that the great Demon Clan had nurtured. Could it be that there wasn't a single one that could surpass him?    

Isn't this too ridiculous!    

"Your excellency, your words are too arrogant. I will test you!" A voice echoed out, the crowd only saw a purple colored afterimage flying up to the hundred Battle stage at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind an afterimage in the air that lingered on for a long time.    

The eyes of the crowd widened in shock as they witnessed this scene. How terrifying was this person's movement technique and speed? If they were to fight against him, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. If they couldn't even touch his body, how could they still fight?    

The one who flew over the hundred Battle stage was a purple-robed youth. He was handsome, his skin was white like frost, and a purple rainbow light flashed in his eyes, exuding a sense of bewitchment.    

"What race are you from? What's your name?" Shang Yang's eyes casually swept past the purple-robed youth and asked.    

"Liu Jia, from the Purple Lightning Roc Clan!" The violet-robed youth proudly spoke as he looked at Shang Yang with a somewhat cold gaze, as if revealing some hostility.    

"Purple Thunder Roc Clan?" Shang Yang's face revealed a strange expression, he looked at Liu Jia and asked: I ask you, what is your relationship with Liu Shi?    

"It doesn't matter." Liu Jia replied coldly, as if she was unwilling to be associated with Liu Shi.    

Liu Jia and Liu Shi both came from the Purple Lightning Roc Clan, but Liu Jia's talent was stronger than Liu Shi's, and her position in the clan was also much higher than Liu Shi's. Previously, Liu Shi had suffered a crushing defeat to Shang Yang, although his opponent was too powerful, but he had also disgraced the Purple Lightning Roc Clan, so Liu Jia was naturally not willing to admit her relationship with Liu Shi.    

He had specially come to the Hundred Battles today in order to save face for the Purple Lightning Roc Clan.    

Besides that, he also had another goal. If he could defeat this descendant of the Great Light of Roc Clan, his name would definitely spread throughout the entire Sky-Looking Place in a short amount of time, and Shang Yang would become his stepping stone!    

This was the fastest way to become famous, how could he not seize the opportunity. Once someone else took it, it would be useless to regret it any longer.    

However, Shang Yang did not know that Liu Jia had these thoughts, he only had one, that was, how many attacks could this person last?    

"Let's begin." Shang Yang looked at Liu Jia and said indifferently, with one hand behind his back, he casually stood there, looking relaxed, as though he was not fighting at all.    

Seeing Shang Yang's casual attitude, like a game, Liu Jia's mouth raised in a sly smile, just like what he wanted, a proud soldier will definitely lose, the more proud the opponent, the greater his chance of winning!    

A defensive barrier was set up around the Hundred Battle stage to prevent the shockwaves of the battle from spreading outside. Furthermore, there was an extremely unique formation inside the Hundred Battle stage that could suppress both parties to the same level. This was to ensure fairness.    

However, Liu Jia and Shang Yang were both at the peak of the ninth level of Origin Emperor, so the formation would not affect them much.    

"Kill!" Liu Jia shouted loudly. Behind her, a faint shadow of a Purple Lightning Roc appeared. His body seemed to have become one with the shadow and became blurry.    

A pair of purple wings cut through the air like a blade. The space was continuously torn apart, and terrifying gusts of wind swept out from the cracks, straight towards Shang Yang's body.    

When the people outside the Battle stage saw this, their hearts could not help but tremble. This Liu Jia is so ruthless.    

However, Shang Yang's gaze was extremely calm. He did not retreat, but instead walked towards the direction of the hurricane, and did not even make any movement to release an attack.    

"What does he want?" The crowd's expression all froze, they did not understand what Shang Yang was trying to do.    

Did he want to take it head-on?    

In the next moment, a shocking scene occurred.    

Hurricane after hurricane descended around Shang Yang's body, the berserk hurricane struck Shang Yang's body, but at the moment, Shang Yang's body was releasing an extremely bright light, his entire body seemed to be bathed in divine light, his entire body had a golden lustre, as though he was unstoppable.    

"Puchi …" The hurricane brushed past his body, emitting many ear-piercing sounds. The extremely sharp hurricane actually did not affect Shang Yang's body in the slightest, causing the crowd to be dumbstruck, and they did not know what to say.    

Shang Yang stood there unscathed, as if nothing had happened. He looked at Liu Jia, and said with disappointment: "You only have this little power?"    

Liu Jia's expression was stiff as she stood there, looking extremely embarrassed.    

He was extremely puzzled in his heart. Just what kind of body did this fellow have? How could he be so strong?    

"I don't believe it!" Liu Jia's eyes shot out a look of unwillingness. Her body charged forward again and the pair of purple wings behind her suddenly opened up. On the wings flowed a destructive Power of thunder, incomparably gorgeous.    

At this moment, his two wings were like two sharp lightning swords, unimaginably terrifying. Wherever they passed, space would be directly split in half, unable to block against the wings' attacks.    

The endless Genuine Essence s all rushed into the lightning wings behind them, causing the lightning on the wings to become even more powerful, as if they had turned into two real swords of the Thunder God, containing an extreme destructive power that could break all the defenses in the world.    

In that moment, Liu Jia appeared in front of Shang Yang, staring at him with her sharp eyes, but Shang Yang's eyes were still as calm as ever, as though she did not see anything.    

"Break for me!"    

Another angry shout came out. Liu Jia turned her body and the Thunder God's Wings ruthlessly slashed onto Shang Yang's body, releasing a metallic sound of impact. The faces of the people outside changed, as if their eardrums were being torn apart.    

Although the defensive barrier could block out the fluctuations of combat, it couldn't block out sound. The expressions on the faces of the crowd were all incomparably shocked as their hearts pounded violently. They could faintly sense the terrifying impact from that collision.    

If an ordinary person at the ninth level of Origin Emperor were to be struck by this attack, their body would probably be directly split into two without a trace of their bones remaining!