Peerless God Emperor

"So you're saying, Qian Xuetingjun invited me here?" Qin Xuan's expression became somewhat surprised. He had just entered the Sky-Looking Place, and he had already entered Qian Xuetingjun's line of sight?    

Yang Yao's expression froze for a moment, then laughed and nodded: "When you see the Ting Lord, you will know."    

"Fine." Qin Xuan nodded, and did not sense anything amiss.    

Yang Yao settled Qin Xuan in a palace, and then headed to the deepest part of Qianxue Court, where Qian Xuetingjun lived.    

Although the depths of Qianxue Court was also covered with flying snow, it was a completely different scene compared to the outer regions. central region was a vast pool of water, and when the lake surface froze in ice, there were lotus flowers standing on the surface of the ice, as if there was no fear of the cold wind.    

The wind blew past and the lotus flowers lightly swayed. The fragrance overflowed into the surroundings and filled the air. It mixed together with the cold wind and emitted a strange fragrance.    

On both sides of the lake, there was a small stone path leading forward, winding forward and intersecting at the end. A few dozen more steps before a stone house came into view. The entire stone house was covered in snow and frost, giving one a cold feeling.    

A moment later, the silhouette of a white robe appeared outside the In Stone House. He slightly bent his body towards the stone hut, and cupped his hands: "Yang Yao requests to see the Lord."    

However, there was no response from within the stone house. The only sound that could be heard was the whistling of the cold wind, which was filled with a desolate coldness.    

That figure didn't speak again, only standing there as though he was waiting for something.    

A few hours later, a voice finally came out of the stone house. "Why have you come to see me?"    

This voice sounded extremely old, but it also exuded a sense of majesty. The person who spoke was quite old.    

"Yang Yao has violated the rules of the Qianxue Court and is here to ask for forgiveness." Yang Yao bent his body downwards even more, but his voice was still very calm, as if he was speaking in an extremely ordinary manner.    

Anyone who violated the rules of the Qianxue Court would be punished, and if he took the initiative to bring an outsider into the Qianxue Court, he would receive the most severe of punishments.    

"Yang Yao, you have been in the Qianxue Court for so many years, yet you have never made the slightest mistake. The voice came again, a little softer than before.    

Yang Yao raised his head to look at the stone hut in front of him, and said with a calm expression: "Yang Yao has no other choice. If we don't bring him in under the name of Ting Jun, he will most likely die.    

"So, you chose the most serious method?" The voice grew louder, as a hint of displeasure could be seen in it. The person he admired the most, actually dared to do such a thing? How could he not be angered?    

Bringing outsiders into the Qianxue Court without permission was one of the most serious crimes, but if someone interfered with matters outside the Qianxue Court, even though they would be punished, it was much less.    

This was also a point that Qian Xuetingjun was very puzzled about. There was clearly a better choice placed before him, so why did Yang Yao choose the worst?    

That little fellow was actually valued so highly by him?    

Yang Yao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and said: "I have followed Ting Jun for so long, Ting Jun should know why I have done this."    

"Is it worth it?" Qian Xuetingjun asked, he knew what Yang Yao was thinking.    

"If you are close friends, everything can be thrown away." Yang Yao said honestly. He made this decision without a doubt.    

As Yang Yao's words fell, a snow-white figure appeared out of nowhere at the entrance of the stone hut.    

His white hair was casually scattered around his shoulders, and no aura was emitted from his body. However, his pair of eyes were actually snow-white, as if snow and ice had condensed inside of them, and with just a glance, it seemed as if he could captivate anyone within him, as if he was unable to free himself from his clutches.    

Who would have thought that the Qian Xuetingjun that caused the faces of countless people to change, was actually such an old man?    

Yang Yao stared at the old man in front of him, cupped his fists and said: "Yang Yao greets Courtyard Lord."    

"Are you that confident in him?" Qian Xuetingjun asked indifferently.    

"Of all the people I've met, no one can surpass him." Yang Yao calmly replied, his tone revealing an incomparable confidence, he believed that his eyes would definitely judge the wrong person.    

A ripple appeared in Qian Xuetingjun's eyes, and with a calm tone, he said: "You knew that I would not meet him, so you sent him to me in such a way, that you were even willing to suffer. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish."    

"Yang Yao thanks Ting Jun." Yang Yao bowed respectfully towards Qian Xuetingjun.    

"Don't thank me, your crimes will still not be forgiven. This is what you exchanged with me." Qian Xuetingjun casually said, his tone still very cold.    

"If it wasn't for Ting Jun being lenient, even if I brought him into the Qianxue Court, Ting Jun would not have dared to meet him. Yang Yao will definitely not forget this kindness!" Yang Yao bowed, his tone carrying a sense of gratitude.    

He had been in Qian Xuetingjun for many years, and knew that Qian Xuetingjun really appreciated him, so he had always been raising him with all his heart. But he had his own thoughts, and at this moment, could only follow his own heart.    

Qian Xuetingjun looked deeply at Yang Yao, and sighed in his heart. After that, he extended his hand, and an ice scepter appeared in his hand, and all the snow in the world immediately rushed towards the scepter, instantly transforming into a world-destroying storm. There was an extremely terrifying Power of the Great Way contained within it.    

Right now, Yang Yao's body was gradually standing straight, his gaze was calm as he looked at the ice storm, he did not release any Qi from his body, and even the defensive screen was not condensed, allowing a burst of cold Qi to attack him.    

Qian Xuetingjun saw that Yang Yao did not have any intentions of resisting, and the look of pity in the depths of his eyes became even more intense. This was precisely where Yang Yao attracted him the most, in order to pursue his own path, he was fearless of life and death, calm and unreserved.    

However, no one could break the rules of the Qianxue Court, even if Yang Yao was the person that Qian Xuetingjun admired the most.    

"Break!" Qian Xuetingjun spat out a sound, the ice scepter struck forward, and a loud sound instantly rang out in the air. The terrifying ice storm tore through space and flew forward, and an unknown amount of terrifying might was contained within, and instantly annihilated Yang Yao's body.    

Yang Yao stood in the middle of the ice storm with violent winds blowing all around him. The incomparably violent astral wind ruthlessly slapped onto his body and every strike would emit a loud sound.    

However, Yang Yao had committed the heaviest crime in the Qianxue Court, how could it be so simple?    

They descended from the sky and stepped on Yang Yao's body, causing blood to flow out from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were severely injured, but his eyes remained firm and unchanging, as no Qi was released from his body, as he was completely enduring the pain with his flesh.    

One after another, incomparably sharp blades made of ice and snow slashed out from thin air, their speed extremely fast. They penetrated through the air, and as if they were the sharpest weapons in the world, they continuously slashed at Yang Yao's body as if they were blades.    

Fresh blood splattered out, in the next moment, many wounds appeared on Yang Yao's body, they were deep enough to see into bones, at that moment, Yang Yao's face had become much paler, his forehead was perspiring in cold sweat, his body also started to bend, like a bow that was filled with strings, as though he was unable to persevere any longer.    

This kind of attack was enough to destroy ordinary Emperor Realm beings. Furthermore, Yang Yao had not released his power to resist it, it was already extremely difficult for him to be able to endure until now.    

Looking at the silhouette that was on the verge of collapse in the ice storm, Qian Xuetingjun did not have any intention of stopping. Stopping right now was the greatest insult Yang Yao could receive.    

After a long time, the energy in the air gradually weakened, and the terrifying storm of ice and snow that permeated the air gradually dissipated. A silhouette stood there, his body bent, his clothes tattered, his long hair in disarray, yet he still exuded a sharp aura.    

Qian Xuetingjun looked at the figure, his heart was not at peace, he was appreciative, and could not help but feel regret.    

"Cough, cough." Yang Yao coughed out a mouthful of blood, he then slowly raised his head and looked at Qian Xuetingjun, and asked: "Yang Yao has received his punishment, can you leave?"    

"Go." Qian Xuetingjun waved his hand, and then disappeared without a trace.    

Yang Yao looked at the stone hut, bowed once more, and then turned and walked out.    

"If you have time, bring that little guy over. If he really meets my requirements, I can give him a chance." At this time, Qian Xuetingjun's voice floated over from afar, resounding across heaven and earth.    

Yang Yao heard the voice and stopped in his tracks. A bright smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "Thank you, Ting Jun."    

Yang Yao had always been waiting for these words from Qian Xuetingjun. He had followed Qian Xuetingjun for many years, and was well aware of what kind of person the other party was.    

Even if he took the initiative and brought Qin Xuan into Qianxue Court, he did not have the confidence to let Qian Xuetingjun meet him once.    

Fortunately, everything he had done had worked, and he had tolerated Qian Xuetingjun once. This was enough, he believed that Qin Xuan would never let him down.    

Barren Domain Large Competition first, Nine Domains List's top ten, with the strength of his Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage, he could suppress Peng Jing and the other top geniuses. He couldn't think of any reason why he would be dissatisfied with the existence of such a monster.    

Inside the stone house, Qian Xuetingjun looked outside, seeing the weak figure slowly disappear into the distance, an unfathomable depth surfaced in his snow-white eyes, making people not know what he was thinking.