Peerless God Emperor

After going down from the sixth floor of the Sky-Looking Place, Qin Xuan headed straight for the exit of the Sky-Looking Place. Along the way, he met many people who looked at him with a strange expression.    

"This person is the last time first place for the Fantasy Killing Field, right? Peng Jing lost to this person, and just as the rumors had described, he was only at the sixth level of Origin Emperor, and I wonder how he defeated Peng Jing." One of them started to talk.    

"Perhaps he used some evil methods. Otherwise, how could he defeat Peng Jing who had crossed several realms, do not forget that the blood of a saint flowed in Peng Jing's body. Not to mention those in the lower realms, it would be difficult to find opponents even within the same realm." Another person said.    

"No matter what method he used to defeat Peng Jing, the fact that he obtained first place is already a fact and cannot be changed."    

"…"    

The sounds of discussion from the crowd continued without end. Although Qin Xuan heard it, it was as if he did not hear it. His footsteps did not slow down in the slightest as he rushed towards the exit of the Sky-Looking Place.    

Just as Qin Xuan was about to leave, a golden-robed figure walked over from outside the Sky-Looking Place. Their two bodies brushed past each other as they walked in opposite directions, without even noticing who the person beside them was.    

The golden-robed figure was none other than Shang Yang.    

Seeing Shang Yang walking in from the outside, many people present curiously sized him up. This person had an extraordinary temperament and seemed to have an elegant demeanor;    

Shang Yang's gaze swept across the people around him. His eyes were as calm as water, as if he wasn't interested in the people in front of him.    

Stepping forward, Shang Yang prepared to leave.    

"Please wait a moment." At this time, a candid voice came out from the crowd. Shang Yang's gaze turned and saw a delicate and pretty figure appeared in front of him.    

"Liu Shi." Shang Yang's brows wrinkled slightly, and said: "What business do you have?"    

Liu Shi laughed lightly, and cupped his fists at Shang Yang: "I can see that Sir has an extraordinary demeanor, with a few peerless beggars, may I ask where you are from?"    

"If you have something to say, just say it." Shang Yang said somewhat impatiently. He had no time to chat with these people, and he was even less interested in that Purple Lightning Roc Clan.    

Seeing how arrogant Shang Yang's tone was, Liu Shi's eyes revealed a strange light.    

He had also stayed in the Sky-Looking Place for a period of time and had seen many geniuses from the Paleo-demon Clan. Not one of them was not a talented individual, but there had never been someone as arrogant and proud as the person in front of him, as if he was born to be extraordinary.    

Generally speaking, only those who entered the Sky-Looking Place for the first time would show such an attitude.    

When the surrounding people saw this, their faces revealed expressions of schadenfreude. This was already the seventh person Liu Shi had won over, but from the looks of it, this person was not going to buy Liu Shi's money!    

In the Sky-Looking Place, many people, in order to get into the top ten of the Fantasy Killing Field, would look for powerful helpers. Because it was their first time entering the Sky-Looking Place, and they did not know much about the situation in the Sky-Looking Place, it was easy for them to trust others.    

Right now, Liu Shi's thoughts were no different from when he had befriended Qin Xuan back then.    

But the difference was, Qin Xuan's attitude to Qiao Cheng was friendly, but Shang Yang was impatient, and did not want to talk to him.    

"You are indeed a fast talker, then I will not beat around the bush. I plan to charge into the top ten of the Fantasy Killing Field, and have already found several strong opponents, if you are interested, why not join us, and have a better chance of entering the top ten."    

Liu Shi opened his mouth and spoke in a very humble tone. He looked at Shang Yang with incomparable sincerity, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.    

"Fantasy Killing Field?" Shang Yang's eyes revealed a strange expression, he finally understood the man's true meaning.    

They thought that his strength was not bad, and wanted to rope him in to challenge the Fantasy Killing Field together?    

This is really … You wish!    

If he wanted to challenge the Fantasy Killing Field, he alone was enough. Taking first place was also an easy task, so why would he need to rely on the strength of others?    

However, he was not very interested in this Fantasy Killing Field. For even someone like Peng Jing to be able to get first place, it could be seen how low its value was.    

Furthermore, Liu Shi's current actions also exposed some of the Fantasy Killing Field's shortcomings. To obtain the title of being at the top did not entirely rely on one's strength, but rather the strength of a helper.    

How could such a competition be worth him participating in?    

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I'm not interested." Shang Yang said indifferently, after that he walked forward, past Liu Shi's side, and did not even look at him.    

After walking a few steps, Shang Yang suddenly stopped and said, "With your strength, you aren't worthy to be my assistant."    

After he finished speaking, Shang Yang continued to walk forward, leaving only Liu Shi standing there.    

Silence reigned in the air.    

Liu Shi's expression instantly stiffened and he looked extremely ashamed. This was clearly saying that he was weak, who the hell did he think he was?    

Liu Shi suddenly turned, and coldly spoke to Shang Yang's back: "From your tone, you seem to think you're very strong?"    

As the sound of his voice faded, the atmosphere in the air froze. The gazes of the crowd froze, as they could faintly sense that something was out of the ordinary.    

After all, Liu Shi was a genius of the Purple Lightning Roc Clan, and her talent was considered first-rate. How could she bear to be looked down upon so much by others?    

Shang Yang's footsteps came to a halt upon hearing that voice. His eyes slightly narrowed, as if there was a sharp glint that came out of them. He said: "So what? What can you do to me? "    

His arrogant and powerful voice resounded in the space, and it was clearly heard by everyone present. The people all looked at Shang Yang with different expressions, and they all saw that he was really arrogant, was he not afraid of getting revenge?    

There were countless powerful figures in the Sky-Looking Place, but they had never seen anyone like him.    

"Hehe, little ants don't know how high the sky is, if you are truly capable, go to the Hundred Battles and try your luck, see how many battles you can endure on the Hundred Battle stage s, there is no need to hundreds of victories, if you can persevere for seventy matches in a row without losing, I will admit that you are really strong, if not, then consciously retract your arrogant attitude, don't think that you are the only one from the Sky-Looking Place who is strong!"    

The corner of Liu Shi's mouth raised in a mocking arc, and his eyes carried a tinge of provocation as he looked at Shang Yang.    

He wanted to see if this madman dared to go to Hundred Battles to test his Inherent Skill!    

Fantasy Killing Field could still borrow the strength of others to become their own, but Hundred Battles was different. They fought alone, and in reality, they relied on their own strength to speak. The strong stayed, and the weak were eliminated.    

Since ancient times, no one knew how many people had stepped onto the Hundred Battles, but there were very few who had the ability to win a hundred rounds.    

And today, the number of people who go to the Hundred Battles is already extremely small. They are far from being comparable to the number of participating Fantasy Killing Field and do not have enough confidence in their own strength to even dare to go up to a hundred Battle stage.    

Thus, the Hundred Battles could be said to be the most impartial place to test one's strength.    

"Have you made up your mind?" A cold smile hung on the corners of Liu Shi's mouth as he looked at Shang Yang, and said: "Of course, you can give up. After all, Hundred Battles isn't something that just anyone would dare to do. I understand."    

Just now, Shang Yang had directly said that Liu Shi was weak and unworthy of being his helper, but now, Liu Shi had seized the opportunity to counterattack, implying that Shang Yang was a dog and a cat.    

The two of them could be said to have come and gone, competing with each other. They did not give up, and did not intend to leave any face for the other party.    

Shang Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp glint of light, looking towards Liu Shi's direction, his pupils seemed to release a ray of golden lightning, which directly shot into Liu Shi's eyes, causing his expression to change, and he felt a headache coming, as a holy roc rushed into his mind, wanting to destroy everything.    

"I will definitely go to Hundred Battles, but you don't have the qualifications to criticize me!"    

The moment he finished speaking, Shang Yang took a step forward, and an incomparably surging aura emerged from his body. Numerous dazzling Light of Rule s were slashed out from his body, and superimposed on each other like a myriad of huge waves, transforming into a ray of holy light that simultaneously charged towards Liu Shi's body.    

This Holy Light wasn't only aimed at the physical body, but it could also cause damage to the soul.    

Seeing a ray of holy light rushing towards him, Liu Shi's face became extremely ugly, a look of panic finally surfaced in his eyes, he could feel the terrifying power contained within the holy light, a Qi warrior at the ninth level of the Origin Emperor would die if he touched it.    

However, since Liu Shi was able to come to the Sky-Looking Place, his own strength was naturally extraordinary as well.    

His eyes were terrifying to the extreme, his large wings were like the wings of the Thunder God, and on them flowed strands of destructive lightning aura, which released sizzling sounds, causing even the space around him to slightly tremble, as though he was unable to withstand the energy.    

Shang Yang faintly glanced at the Lightning Roc in the sky, but his eyes did not have much of a ripple.    

Boom!    

A booming sound rang out, and Liu Shi pressed his palm against the air. Lei Peng's body trembled violently, before he rapidly flew up like a hurricane, his gorgeous wings shooting out rays of terrifying lightning that penetrated through space and shot towards Shang Yang's body, as if he wanted to use the Burying.    

"He can't even withstand a single blow." Shang Yang spat out a voice in disdain. Such a weak attack, how could he expect to resist against's Holy Light?    

He simply did not know his place!    

In that moment, the extremely dazzling Holy Radiance pierced through the many lightning bolts, as though it was unstoppable, the lightning bolts quickly dimmed, the power within seemed to have weakened a lot, in just an instant, the Holy Radiance had landed in front of Liu Shi's forehead!