C1366 Great emperor's will
C1366 Great emperor's will
At the same time, a hint of light flickered in the eyes of the Emperor's silhouette. The Emperor Astral Light around his body was unleashed to the extreme as he stepped into the air, causing the silhouette to disappear from his original location.
Qin Xuan saw that figure disappear, and his eyes became sharp. The Heavenly Dragon Halberd stabbed out in a certain direction, and a dazzling halberd light shot out, releasing a terrifying power of laws, causing the space to constantly explode, and collapse inch by inch.
"Saint artifact?" Qian Xuetingjun's gaze became serious, his expression became more solemn as he stared at the Heavenly Dragon Halberd in Qin Xuan's hands. Only a saint artifact could have such power.
However, he soon noticed something different. This long halberd seemed to be slightly damaged, losing some of its spirit energy. It did not have the power at its peak, so it could only be considered a quasi-saint artifact.
However, this boy's luck was quite good for him to have a quasi-Saint artifact. If his strength could be greatly increased, then it was no wonder he dared to contest with his Emperor's will.
The emperor's figure appeared in another direction, looking at Qin Xuan, his eyes did not reveal much, a slender white palm struck out, causing countless of emperor's lights to tremble, like sharp blades and spears, they all shot towards Qin Xuan at the same time.
Each beam of light was like the world's most terrifying divine weapon, filled with a terrifying might. Wherever they passed by, space itself would be shattered, as though it couldn't even withstand a single blow.
"Tyrant, Wu-Shuang." Qin Xuan said in a clear voice. A domineering and peerless aura spread out from his body, and his entire person was like a sword that shot towards the emperor's figure.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
Rumbling sounds came out continuously, the Emperor's spear brought with it a shocking power and rushed towards Qin Xuan's body, as though it could not be stopped, it wanted to completely destroy Qin Xuan's Burying.
Terrifying amounts of demonic qi exploded forth as several silhouettes dashed out, colliding together with the Emperor's spear. The space around them shook violently as the Emperor's Astral Light gradually dimmed, but the body of the Six Legged Bladelike Chi was also completely destroyed by the spear, turning into nothingness.
Puff …" Qin Xuan's body shook violently as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face paled as his body fell to the ground.
Qian Xuetingjun watched this scene calmly with a nonchalant expression, as if everything that had happened was within his expectations.
That emperor's figure was formed by a wisp of his will before he gained enlightenment from the path of cultivation. Although it had been countless years and he had only released a sliver of Imperial Will, it was still not something an ordinary Imperial Will could compare to.
If a Emperor Realm practitioner could resist him, then he would be too useless.
"Cough." Qin Xuan coughed lightly, he raised his head and looked at the Emperor's figure in the sky, a profound look flashed past his eyes.
He had originally thought that with his current strength, even if he was unable to fight against a true Emperor level character, he would still be able to barely contend against them.
However, in the end, it was a head-on attack. Even if it was just a wisp of will, he still couldn't withstand it.
A bitter smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face. It seemed that he had overestimated his strength and needed to at least reach Eighth Level of Origin Emperor Stage in order to perhaps have the power to resist.
The Sovereign King looked down, his eyes showing no emotions, he continued to release his Emperor's Light, his attack was powerful and he did not give Qin Xuan any chance to catch his breath.
Qin Xuan's pupils could not help but constrict, this time he did not fight recklessly, but activated his Lingxu Taishang Step, continuously changing his position, dodging the attacks in the air.
After all, that emperor's radiance was too terrifying. Perhaps he could withstand it three or four times, but what should he do after that?
It would not be an easy thing for him to endure for three days.
"Do you want to hide?" Qian Xuetingjun raised his brows slightly. With a thought, the rotation speed of the Blue Lotus Prince's mountain suddenly accelerated, and the aura he was emitting became even colder.
Qin Xuan naturally felt the change in the temperature of the world as well, and his body started to uncontrollably tremble lightly as frost appeared on his face. However, he still did not stop his movements, as he shuttled back and forth in the air.
Streams of terrifying Monarch Light bombarded the space behind Qin Xuan's body, causing a loud sound to echo out. If Qin Xuan had been slightly slower, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
At that moment, Qin Xuan was in a very difficult situation. Not only did he have to dodge the attack of the emperor, he also had to constantly defend against the cold energy of heaven and earth. Once the cold energy invaded his body, his blood vessels and Genuine Essence would be frozen.
This place was not the Fantasy Killing Field. If he died here, he would truly die.
One could imagine how enormous of a pressure the current Qin Xuan must be bearing.
Seeing Qin Xuan trying to dodge the attack the entire time, Qian Xuetingjun decided not to make things difficult for him. This was already the limit of the Emperor realm, and other people who were in the Emperor realm would only be able to withstand such pressure at most.
Whether or not he could survive would depend on his luck.
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Just as Qin Xuan was about to undergo the test, another round of Fantasy Killing Field began.
Just like before, every time the Fantasy Killing Field s opened, there would be a lot of people who would go over to watch to see which extraordinary people would enter. However, when they saw a row of figures appear outside the Fantasy Killing Field, many of their expressions froze, as if they did not dare believe what they had just seen.
This row of figures was none other than Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan and the rest. Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan were among them.
Other than the two of them, there were also He Jiong and He Xuan from the Wind Roc Clan and Qiao Cheng from the Snow Roc Clan.
He Jiong and Qiao Cheng both had the intention to follow Peng Jing, so they naturally wouldn't miss his challenge. As He Xuan was He Jiong's younger brother, he brought him along as well, but Peng Jing didn't say anything more after knowing about it.
Moreover, as long as he took first place, he would not care about who's in the other rankings. As for He Jiong, he wanted to borrow his prestige to become the He Clan's two prides, that would be fine.
He Jiong had already informed He Xuan about the incident within the Fantasy Killing Field. Last time, an extremely demonic person appeared within the Fantasy Killing Field, using his Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage to intimidate everyone present. He even used Peng Yuxuan as a threat to force Peng Jing to take the initiative to leave.
It was because of this that they didn't enter the top ten.
After He Xuan heard about this, he was extremely shocked in his heart. So this was not what he had expected, his big brother and Peng Jing had actually lost to the same person, and that person finally seized first place in the Fantasy Killing Field.
Just what kind of ability did a person with Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage have to be able to fight against several heaven chosen ones with only the high level Stage and even win? This was truly shocking.
However, since it had already happened, he had to believe it.
He Xuan took a glance at the proud youth standing in front of him, and felt that his body was somewhat dazzling. His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but ask He Jiong who was beside him: "Big Brother, when did your relationship with Peng Jing become so good?"
Hearing that, He Jiong's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, and replied: I had some friendship with Peng Jing previously, and since he wanted to challenge me again, I'll follow him.
"Follow me again?" He Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a deep meaning as he looked at Peng Jing, and seemed to have thought of something, his eyes stared straight at He Jiong as he asked: "Big Brother, will you always follow Peng Jing and cultivate?"
He Jiong looked at He Xuan and nodded, "Yes."
Hearing this reply, He Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
Peng Jing came from one of the strongest Paleo-demon Clan s in the Roc Domain, and the cultivation resources he could enjoy were not things they could imagine. If they could just follow him and cultivate, then they could forget about everything else.
When He Jiong saw the joy in He Xuan's eyes, although his expression did not change greatly, his heart felt slightly guilty. Peng Jing had said before, that only one person could follow him and cultivate.
He and He Xuan were bound to separate.
But at that moment, He Jiong did not plan to tell He Xuan about this matter. He wanted to tell him after the Fantasy Killing Field comes out, that with Peng Jing here, they would be able to get a good rank, and at that time, he would know that this matter would not be too sad.
He Xuan was still immersed in his joy, and all he could think about was the future. He followed Peng Jing to cultivate, and enjoyed the highest quality cultivation resources.
However, what he didn't know was that all of this was actually just an illusion.
"Brother." Peng Yuxuan turned to look at Peng Jing. Previously, she had suffered a lot of setbacks and hardships at the Fantasy Killing Field, causing her mental state to change greatly. Hence, after coming out, she had been cultivating in isolation and had finally broken through.
The reason he followed Peng Jing to challenge the Fantasy Killing Field this time, was also to test out his strength.
"What's wrong?" Peng Jing looked at Peng Yuxuan doubtfully.
"This time, I want to use my own strength to win a ranking, don't help me." Peng Yuxuan said with a serious expression, as if he had already had this intention.
Peng Jing looked deeply at his own sister. Even though he did not know what she had experienced within the Fantasy Killing Field, the moment she came out, she had already broken through. It was likely that she had suffered from quite a blow and now that she had broken through a realm, she was naturally eager to prove her strength.
"Alright." Peng Jing agreed, then said: "But there were too many people at the beginning, there's no need for you to personally take action, it would not be too late to wait until we expel most of them."
"Yes." Peng Yuxuan nodded her head lightly, of course she would not attack from the very beginning, since the people who entered the Fantasy Killing Field were all different in strength after all, some were strong and some were weak. She wanted to fight with strong people, so of course the weak did not have the qualifications to let her attack.
Very quickly, the door to the Fantasy Killing Field opened, and a few figures walked out.
"Let's go!" Peng Jing said, he stepped forward, and Peng Yuxuan's figure flew forward like the wind, the two of them immediately ignored the few figures, and under the watch of the spectators, they stepped into the Fantasy Killing Field s.
They all have Heaven Order s, so they don't have to pay any fees to enter!