Peerless God Emperor

At this moment, many people had already subconsciously forgotten that his cultivation level was actually only at the sixth level of Origin Emperor, and instead treated him as a peak expert of the Emperor.    

Many people were still thinking, even if it was a peak Emperor existence, they would still not be his match, right?    

Xiang Daolong and Qiao Cheng were both at the ninth level of the Origin Emperor. They had already seen Xiang Daolong's strength before, and it couldn't be said that he was not a weak person, for he could easily kill several high ranking Origin Emperor by himself. Although Qiao Cheng had only made a move for a short period of time, one could still tell the level of his strength, and was not an ordinary person.    

However, both of them were defeated by the hands of this young man.    

It could be imagined just how terrifying of a strength that seemingly casual white-clothed youth in front of him possessed.    

Qin Xuan's cold gaze swept across his surroundings, and at the moment everyone's gaze made contact with him, they felt as though they were being stared at by a supreme devil god, as though their souls were being seen through, and instantly, a cold feeling spread throughout their entire bodies, bone-chilling cold. Their hearts trembled violently, just what kind of eyes were these, wasn't they too terrifying!    

"You want me to kneel?" Qin Xuan's gaze fell on Peng Jing as he spoke coldly.    

"So what?" Although Peng Jing was still calm, he did not have any waves in his heart. It was impossible for him to not see that the young man in front of him was any ordinary person, then he would no longer be qualified to be the six wings's purple Golden Roc prince.    

"That will depend on whether you have the ability or not!" Qin Xuan sarcastically said, as he swept his gaze towards the surrounding spectators, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Those who interfere, kill without mercy!"    

This voice exploded in the minds of everyone present. The expressions of everyone froze as they stood there silently, not daring to make a sound.    

This was a warning to them that he would kill whoever interfered!    

Peng Jing's gaze turned cold and a look of disdain flashed across his face. He said with disdain: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"    

"Let's give it a try!" Qin Xuan replied indifferently. His body floated forward as countless large handprints appeared out of thin air around him, each of them containing a dazzling Light of Rule. At this moment, that space was filled with an incomparably powerful killing intent.    

"This …" The spectators were all shocked speechless. What a tyrannical killing technique. Was this his true strength?    

In a corner, Zu Jun, Mo Jiang and Zhai Chu's expressions froze. They felt their faces burning with shame and regret.    

If they hadn't said those words, would the outcome have been completely different?    

As he took a step forward, a gigantic illusory image of a purple roc appeared behind him, its six magnificent wings flapping crazily in the air. He seemed to be bathed in the illusory image of a purple roc, as if bathing in violet-gold light.    

"Kill!" Peng Jing bellowed, his finger pointed forward like a sharp sword, and immediately, a ray of holy roc light appeared in the sky, every strand of immortal light was like the sharpest weapon in the world, capable of ripping everything apart.    

Many Immortal lights gathered together, as though they were condensing into an incomparably strong Holy Sword, and contained within them was an extremely terrifying Demon Rules. As it descended from the skies, it carried a shocking might as it rushed at Qin Xuan.    

"How terrifying …" The expressions of the crowd changed once again, and they all looked towards Peng Jing. This Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan Prince did not deserve his title, although he was only at the eighth level of Origin Emperor, his strength was already at the peak of the Emperor. It was rare for him to be a match for someone of the same realm.    

The six wings trembled fiercely, Peng Jing's body moved extremely fast, flying in a perfect arc in the air. He stood in the air and looked down at Qin Xuan, saying with disdain: "Even if you borrow the Arcane Art to force yourself to be at the same realm as me, so what?    

Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing, his eyes releasing an extremely confident light, and said haughtily: "I have cultivated for dozens of years, and have not lost in battles of the same level yet, you, will not be an exception!"    

"Didn't lose?" Peng Jing laughed, the Tianxuan Nine Domains was extremely vast, people with extraordinary talent could not imagine how far they could go, and even he did not dare to claim that they were on the same level as him, yet this person actually dared to say such arrogant words!    

Peng Jing took a step forward, and the fanning motion of his six wings became faster and faster. His figure had already become extremely blurry, making people unable to see his movement trajectory, and they could only see afterimages flashing in the air, unable to determine where he was at all.    

Qin Xuan closed his eyes, the soul power covered the entire space, and countless of figures appeared around him. These figures all had the same appearance, and were no different than Qin Xuan's, they were all clones created by Qin Xuan.    

At the same time, many of Qin Xuan's figures started to walk out, all of them releasing powerful Qi, they rose up quickly and swept through the surrounding Endless Area, Qin Xuan's figure suddenly filled all the different parts of the space, it was difficult to differentiate between the truth from the real, which made everyone's eyes dazzled.    

Qin Xuan stretched out his palm and the other figures also reached out their hands. In the center of their palms, there was the flow of flames and Icy Rule, and the two completely different energies were constantly eating each other up. From within, an extremely terrifying aura pervaded out.    

"Fire Cold Ice Palm!" Qin Xuan bellowed in his heart, and all the Genuine Essence s throughout his body entered his palm, immediately releasing a terrifying palm imprint. The palm imprint actually released the powerful laws of fire and ice, the two types of energy were originally incompatible like fire and water, but now that they had gathered together, it made many people extremely shocked, what was he trying to do?    

A terrifying palm strike struck towards the sky and the other clones of Qin Xuan immediately released the same palm strike, but the power behind it was much weaker than before.    

's eyes flashed with a sharp glint as his gaze locked onto a certain direction. He took a step forward, and the space around him started to tremble, as a terrifying wave of force swept out towards that place, and continued to superimpose, causing the might of the energy to become stronger and stronger.    

Peng Jing's expression changed greatly as he felt an extremely terrifying force pressing down on him. His wings trembled swiftly as his entire body shot out from the spatial space like a sharp sword, avoiding that terrifying force.    

Even Xiang Daolong had been smashed into the ground twice. It could be seen that Qin Xuan's strength was extraordinary, and was not something that could be judged by common sense.    

"The proud and arrogant Peng prince wants to escape now?" A disdainful voice came out of Qin Xuan's mouth. How arrogant was Peng Jing before?    

The Heavenly Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand, and without hesitation, he thrusted out his halberd, a blade with incomparable glaring light slashed across the heaven and earth, immediately ripping a hole in space, growing larger and larger, like a black hole, it swept towards Peng Jing, wanting to swallow him up.    

"Brother!" Peng Yuxuan's delicate body lightly trembled, and for the first time, panic appeared in her beautiful eyes. She could naturally tell that her Ninth Brother was faintly inferior to Qin Xuan.    

Peng Jing could feel a terrifying aura quickly rushing towards him from behind, as though he was being chased by a peerless vicious beast. He didn't even turn back as he pushed his speed to the limit, and like a ray of light, he streaked across the sky, leaving behind a faint scar in the air.    

As the crowd looked at the scar in the sky, they were extremely shocked. The Roc Clan's speed was the highest amongst all the Demon Clan s, thus the Roc Clan was also known as the King of Sky. Even the dragon race s, who were also part of the three great hegemons, paled in terms of speed.    

The extreme speed was originally their strongest point, but now that Peng Jing was using this to escape, it could be said that he had lost all face!    

Qin Xuan swept a glance at the back of Peng Jing as he left. He did not chase after her, but turned around and shot towards another direction.    

"What are you doing?" When Peng Yuxuan saw that Qin Xuan was actually walking towards her, she was immediately scared pale and immediately released her Qi, wanting to leave.    

Qin Xuan's expression was extremely cold, he raised his hand and released a palm print. The palm print destroyed space, and the light that filled the sky seemed to contain a terrifying suppressive force.    

When Peng Yuxuan raised her head and saw the palm print fall onto her, she felt that the Genuine Essence in her body was being suppressed and was unable to unleash her full strength. Her eyes could not help but reveal a look of despair.    

Bang! With a loud sound, the palm print fiercely smashed into her body, causing Peng Yuxuan's body to tremble violently. She could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and her Qi instantly weakened.    

Peng Yuxuan was only at the eighth level of the Seventh Level Origin Emperor Stage, so how could he withstand a palm strike from Qin Xuan?    

Many people could not help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene, thinking to themselves, This man is truly ruthless, not only did he force Peng Jing to run away, he even injured Peng Yuxuan with one palm, directly offending the two important figures of Six-winged Purple Golden Roc Clan, his courage is too big, does he really not consider the consequences?    

Kong Huan and Ke Ao, who were standing not far away from Nie Tian, had stunned expressions on their faces. They didn't know what to do.    

Helping Peng Yuxuan meant that they would have to face such a ruthless person. They couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.    

If they were to stand aside and watch, Peng Yuxuan would definitely bear a grudge against them, and it was very likely that he would cause trouble for them after leaving the Fantasy Killing Field.    

The current situation was extremely disadvantageous to them. No matter what they did, it would not bring them any benefit.