Peerless God Emperor

The Battle stage that was erected on the ground had already been removed, and in the air, a floating Battle stage was constructed. It spanned across a distance of thousands of miles, and was extremely wide, ready for the ultimate battle.    

On top of the Battle stage floating in the air, two young men were seated cross-legged, both of their auras were restrained to the extreme, just like ordinary people. However, the auras they emitted, were so extraordinary that it was hard to look at them.    

In the end, only two of the countless heaven's pride level experts were able to stand on the Battle stage and fight in the competition.    

Amongst the crowd, in the direction of the Peacock Ming King s, Huang Zhutian's gaze was fixated on a figure floating in the air above the Battle stage.    

He never imagined that an accidental encounter with Duan Ling Tian would actually cause him to encounter the most top-notch demon-level character in the younger generation of the Profound Sky Continent; it was truly inconceivable.    

It was not only him, but countless of young talents of the same generation also felt mixed emotions. and Eight Young Masters, not a single person had entered the decisive battle, this seemed to be a bit ironic.    

Of course, they also knew that the Heaven's Pride of the Eight Great Temples was not weak. It could only be said that there were too many monsters this year, which suppressed the light emitted by the geniuses of the Divine Palace.    

People like Chu Feng and Third Dragon Prince were slightly inferior.    

Time passed by slowly, and it seemed that the decisive battle was about to begin. Powerful auras swept over from the distance. Some people had just left for a temporary reason, but they had all rushed back now. There were even some who had come to watch the battle.    

Song Ming and the other elders of the desolation tower had already returned, they were all standing in the air and    

In one direction, a resplendent purple light flashed as a group of figures flew through the air. The middle-aged man in the lead wore a purple robe, and his aura was unfathomable. His face exuded an imposing aura, as if he were the leader of a group.    

At this time, Song Ming and the other elders looked at the group of figures and bowed: "I greet Senior Thunder Lord."    

This purple robed man was the master of the current Great Sun Thunder Palace. He was known as the master of lightning, Lei Qianhong.    

He came today for two reasons. One was to witness the glory of this generation's top young generation. He heard that the two people who entered the finals did not have a great reputation, which aroused his curiosity.    

And the other reason was to see someone. He found out that someone had cultivated his secret technique in the Great Sun Thunder Palace and wanted to meet that person.    

"Is the Wasteland Lord here?" The violet-robed man spoke, his voice was extremely low and heavy, yet his demeanor was still as imposing as before.    

"Since my old friend is here, let's have a chat." Before Song Ming and the rest could reply, a lazy and unhurried voice came out from an unknown place, causing the people to be startled. Then, they realised something, it seemed that the Wasteland Lord had always been here.    

Lei Qianhong raised his head and took a look. His eyes flashed with a purple glint. Then, his body released a burst of thunder light and disappeared from the spot.    

Not long after, another group of figures descended and headed towards the Falling Goose Immortal Palace.    

"Father." Yan Shuirou and Yan Qingyun shouted at the same time to the figure, the person was also middle-aged, with a handsome and elegant face, he was less spirited than the Thunder Lord, and was more refined and gentle. His eyes contained a hint of a smile, and naturally gave off a sense of familiarity.    

This man was Yan Qingfeng, Palace Lord.    

He stood there with his hands behind his back. Although he didn't reveal the slightest bit of his might, it caused others to involuntarily feel reverence for him, not daring to look him in the eye.    

"Master." Ling Tian then shouted out in a respectful tone.    

"Alright, no need to be so polite." Yan Qingfeng casually waved his hand, at this time, Song Ming and the rest slowly walked over, and bowed: "I greet Senior Yan."    

Yan Qingfeng nodded and smiled faintly. He raised his head and glanced towards the sky, and said: "I will also go up and greet them. You guys don't have to worry about me."    

After speaking, he stepped out, as a mysterious fluctuation emanated out. In an instant, it was as though he had taken countless steps, and in the blink of an eye, he had already vanished from the face of the crowd.    

Song Ming and the rest were all speechless seeing this, they knew that Yan Qingfeng was the weakest among the eight Palace Lord, so they were all mistaken, but Yan Qingfeng was too low-key, and was definitely not weak.    

BOOM! With a loud boom, a scorching Flame Qi descended upon the land, causing the crowd's expression to change drastically. As they turned their gazes over, they saw many flaming dragons were charging towards them, their terrifying temperature being released by the fire dragons.    

"Someone from the Fire God's Palace!" The hearts of the people trembled, no one from Fire God's Palace participated in the competition, and now they were here too, to watch the finals?    

A man in a long fiery robe casually stood at the very front of the fiery dragons. His pupils were crimson, as though two balls of fire were burning within them. Even the space around him was crimson, as if it was being scorched by endless flames.    

"Greetings fire master." Song Ming and the rest bowed towards the figure.    

The person who had arrived was none other than the Palace Lord of the Flame God Palace, Huo Rantian.    

Behind Huo Rong Tian, atop a small Fire Dragon, stood a tall and beautiful woman wearing a tight red dress. Her beautiful eyes locked onto one of the figures atop the Battle stage floating in the sky, as waves immediately surged in her heart.    

"It's really him!" Huo Yaoyi's body trembled slightly, she originally wanted to participate in the Large Competition, but her father had organized her and said that there was no need for her to come to the Large Competition this time.    

Later on, she received news about the Large Competition from the Fire God's Palace. Among the two people who were participating in the finals, one of them was called Qin Xuan.    

When she found out, she felt that it was unbelievable. What made her even more surprised was that the other person's name was Murong Guangzhao, which she had never heard of before.    

In her impression, Chu Feng, Bai Renhan, Ling Tian, Jian Wuhen and the others had all been eliminated.    

That was why she begged her father to accompany her to watch the finals. She wanted to see just how capable that person who had never been famous before was, to be able to stand out amongst the many demon-level characters.    

Just when everyone was still immersed in the shock of the descent of the Fire God's Palace and had yet to recover from their shock, two incomparably sharp auras appeared in the air, causing everyone's heart to tremble. It was as though their bodies were locked down and they didn't dare to make any movements.    

"Greetings, seniors of Sabre Sword Palace."    

Song Ming and the rest said to the air, the two sharp auras were released by the Sabre Sword Palace, but they did not reveal themselves.    

With that, the terrifying aura that had enveloped the Vast Space suddenly disappeared, as though it had never existed.    

The crowd was shocked. This … was this the legendary sacred might?    

"Great Sun Thunder Palace, Falling Goose Immortal Palace, Fire God's Palace, Sabre Sword Palace and even Wasteland Lord have all gathered here today, I wonder if the other four people will come."    

Many people were excitedly discussing. The Barren Domain Large Competition was only seen once every ten years, and should not have caused such a commotion, but never had there been such a spectacular scene in the past years.    

Of course, they could faintly understand why. This year, there were too many extraordinary talents and there were endless Chaotic Constitution s. Naturally, it would attract the attention of those figures in the clouds.    

At this moment, there were many silhouettes gathered here. Each of them exuded an incomparably powerful aura.    

If anyone else were to see this scene, they would definitely be extremely shocked. Anyone who walked out would be able to cause a huge stir; all of them would be Saints!    

Ouyang Huang, Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori stood together. Thunder Lord, fire master, Yan Qingfeng and Palace Lord were also among them.    

The aura exuded from the two middle-aged men were completely different. One of them exuded a tyrannical sealing energy that seemed to be able to seal everything in the world while the other exuded a bone-piercing coldness, causing the surrounding space to freeze.    

They were Seal Heavenly Palace's Feng Xinghe and Ice God's Palace's Palace Lord, Han Yin.    

As for the old man dressed in the white robe s, he had the hair and face of a child, had the demeanor of a fairy, and was just like a master from the outside world.    

old man Tianji and old man of Sanqing grew up in the same era, and the two of them were known as the peerless twin talents. Unfortunately, after more than ten thousand years, the peerless twin talents no longer existed.    

There were seven great Lord of Gods' Palace s present, but only Three Purities Immortal Palace Zhuge Xuan had not come.    

"Long time no see. How is senior?" Although his status was on par with the old man Tianji, he was still a junior in the old man Tianji. Furthermore, he had always admired the elegance of the old man Tianji, and every time they met, he would always call her senior.    

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, little brother Huang. Although this old man is useless, it's not a problem for me to walk around for a bit." old man Tianji stroked his beard and laughed. With his kind eyes and a kind expression, he was no different from any other old man in the mortal world.    

"That's great. At a crucial moment like this, there is still hope for Senior to take charge of the situation. We juniors need to rely on Senior's guidance." Ouyang Huang laughed.    

"Indeed." Han Yin nodded.    

old man Tianji smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori who were beside Ouyang Huang. Upon seeing that, both of them cupped their fists: "Greetings, Senior Destiny."    

Surprise flashed across old man Tianji's eyes, and he laughed: "I never thought that zither saint would get together again. I heard about your accomplishments back then, and it can be said that you are both young and talented."    

If anyone else were to say these words to Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori, they would definitely be scoffed at. However, from old man Tianji's mouth, no one felt that there was anything amiss.    

With old man Tianji's age and status, he indeed had the qualifications to say such words.    

"Senior, you truly overpraise us. Compared to senior, we are far from being able to compare. We still have a very long way to go." Facing a senior like old man Tianji, he also needed to lower himself and treat him with the courtesy of a senior.    

old man Tianji smiled without saying a word. His slightly cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see through the vicissitudes of life in the world and had long since reached a different realm, making it impossible for others to see through him.