Peerless God Emperor

And when Mo Keyuan heard that, his smile froze, and on his face, was a slap.    

Following that, he slowly turned his head and looked at Demon King Tianwu. With the same smile, he said, "I wonder if there was any enmity between you and the Mo Ke Empire. If there is, can you tell this old one?"    

Mo Keyuan had lived for many years, and he was already an intelligent person. There were many things that could be seen to the end with a single glance, so the reason why Demon King Tianwu was so reckless was definitely not because of what Mo Keling had done just now.    

"Before today, there wasn't any. However, when he attacked me earlier, he already had a grudge against me." Demon King Tianwu said coldly as he looked straight into Mo Keyuan's eyes. His gaze was incomparably prideful, as if he was not afraid in the slightest of Mo Keyuan's might.    

Mo Keyuan's expression darkened, a sharp look flashed past his turbid eyes. In all of his years of life, he had never seen such an ignorant person, who exactly gave him the courage to say these words?    

"Although he acted first, it did not have much of an impact on you. I think that this matter shall be concluded just like that. My Mokou Dynasty is willing to give you a high grade royal weapon and a high grade Heaven Ranked Natal Technique to compensate your loss." Mo Keyuan slowly spoke. With his status, being willing to give in to a junior was already a great deal of tolerance.    

"Top quality royal weapon, Heaven Rank Essence Art." Qin Xuan shook his head, although the compensation was generous, it was not too enticing to the Demon King Tianwu, he could not agree to it.    

Just as Qin Xuan had expected, the Demon King Tianwu scoffed and said, "Even I was tempted by what he had said. However, I am more willing to use his life to compensate him."    

Demon King Tianwu's laughter seemed somewhat demonic and sounded a little cruel. He glanced at Mo Keling and saw that Mo Keling's face was extremely cold.    

"Do you know what you're saying?" Mo Keyuan finally could not hold it in anymore, and his tone became much colder than before, "It's not easy to cultivate, there are some things that should be left untouched, if not, it's very likely that my future will be ruined."    

At this moment, anyone could hear the threatening tone in Mo Keyuan's voice, and he was warning Demon King Tianwu not to take his life as a joke …    

"My life belongs to me. Today, if he wants to take my life, I will take it with me. There is no need to waste any more words." The Demon King Tianwu directly interrupted him, as if he could not wait to hear any more from Mo Keyuan.    

"How dare the juniors be so impudent!" Mo Keyuan was raging, his voice was filled with intense anger, he had been rampaging through the Profound Sky Continent for so many years, but who below the Saint did not give him some face?    

Yet, a mere Origin Emperor junior was actually so rampant, truly worthy of killing.    

"Ancestor, this child has provoked you time and time again. He doesn't even put you in his eyes!" Mo Keling muttered at the side, trying to rouse his anger towards the Demon King Tianwu.    

At this moment, a terrifying wave of Flame Qi rose from Mo Keyuan's body. Like beautiful fireworks, it caused the temperature of heaven and earth to rise a little.    

Qin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him. The situation was already out of control, and he was filled with suspicions in his heart. It seemed like the Demon King Tianwu was trying to start a conflict with the Mo Ke Empire.    

Could it be that there was some other motive behind this?    

"Brother Song, you heard what this kid said just now. He's too arrogant and unbridled. I'm going to take him away. Do you have any objections?" Mo Keyuan said as he turned his head towards Song Ming.    

"After the match, it will no longer be within my jurisdiction. You can do whatever you want with it." Song Ming said indifferently, his meaning was also very clear, before the end of the competition, no one could touch Demon King Tianwu's life.    

Mo Keyuan naturally understood what Song Ming meant, his gaze flickered, then nodded and said: "Alright, I will wait until the competition ends."    

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Keling who was beside him, and berated: "Get the hell back!"    

Mo Keling was startled, he did not expect the ancestor to berate him so harshly, but he was a Emperor Stage powerhouses after all, and quickly understood Mo Keyuan's intention, and nodded his head: "Yes, yes."    

As the sound of his voice faded, he turned and prepared to leave.    

"Hold on." Song Ming suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Mo Keling, saying, "You cannot leave."    

Hearing these words, Mo Keling's body immediately stiffened, his face was pale white, he could only feel a faintly discernible pressure fall on his body, and immediately did not dare to move a bit.    

"Brother Song." Mo Keyuan's tone became serious, as if he was hinting at something. He had already given Song Ming enough face, so why did he still press on?    

"This old man is only fair, please forgive me." Song Ming said expressionlessly.    

"Is there really no leeway left?" Mo Keyuan was a little helpless, there was even a bit of pleading in his tone. A junior whom he admired the most, Mo Keling really didn't want to see him fall here.    

"Mo Ke, move aside." Song Ming's tone was decisive, his gaze was as sharp as a sabre sword, directly locking onto Mo Keling's figure. As his palm descended, countless of desolate spears shot down from the sky, causing whooshing sounds to ring out.    

"Flee!" immediately said to Mo Keling through sound transmission. He was very clear about Song Ming's strength, Mo Keling was definitely not his opponent.    

Hearing Mo Keyuan's sound transmission, Mo Keling didn't hesitate at all, directly ripping open the space behind him and disappearing without a trace.    

Song Ming watched as Mo Keling left, but his expression did not change that much. He only calmly watched the scene below.    

Countless spears blasted through the air, as a desolate aura of death swept across the area. The countenances of many people changed, as they felt the life force in their bodies being affected.    

"Ah …"    

A blood-curdling screech of pain rang out, shocking the hearts of the crowd. After which, a silhouette flew out from the void, moving with incomparable speed.    

That figure's four limbs drooped down limply as long spears were stabbed into his body. His clothes were torn to shreds and he was completely naked. It was as if he was nailed to the void.    

And that figure, was shockingly Mo Keling who had escaped into the void.    

"Hiss …" When countless people saw Mo Keling's miserable state, their bodies couldn't help but shiver. They died miserably.    

At this moment, the gazes with which they looked at Song Ming had undergone an enormous change. They finally realized that the amiable looking old man from before also had a frightening side to him.    

Flee in front of him?    

This seemed to be the biggest joke in the world. Although Mo Keling had Monarch Stage cultivation, in Song Ming's hands, he could not even make a single exchange; the disparity was just too great.    

Qin Xuan's heart was also trembling. The Celestial Killing Monarchs' reputation was not just for show, he suddenly understood why those people called Song Ming the Celestial Killing Monarch. This method was indeed very cruel.    

"People who achieve great things need to be carefree. Although they should be magnanimous, they should be ruthless when they do so. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable." A voice appeared in Qin Xuan's mind. It was the voice of the Fen Old Master.    

Qin Xuan nodded his head. With so many Barren Domain Large Competition witnesses, this was a matter of face for the desolation tower. If Song Ming could not enforce the law impartially, in the future, there would be people who would dare to ignore the rules.    

Therefore, Mo Keling had to die, even if Mo Keyuan himself came to save him.    

Mo Keyuan's body violently undulated up and down. Looking at Mo Keling who was nailed in the sky, it was as if his heart was being pressed down by a huge rock.    

"Song Ming, you are ruthless!" Mo Keyuan stared coldly at Song Ming, killing intent in his eyes.    

"Anyone who violates the rules will have to pay the price." Song Ming said indifferently, then looked at Mo Keyuan and added: "Including you."    

These words were like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, causing Mo Keyuan's body to tremble, and his eyes became even sharper, including him?    

You want to kill him?    

"Good, good, very good!" Mo Keyuan said 'good' three times in a row, and then ignored Song Ming, he knew that he could do nothing to Song Ming, the other party's strength was not beneath his, and they were even the people from the Wasteland Lord, unable to move.    

Mo Keyuan looked at Demon King Tianwu and said coldly: "Cherish your best time."    

After speaking, he turned and soared into the skies, disappearing from the field of vision of the crowd.    

However, everyone knew that it was impossible for Mo Keyuan to leave, so he would definitely stay and guard here until the Barren Domain Large Competition finished.    

"Hehe, Mo Keling broke the rules first, so punishing him was also a helpless action. Mo Keyuan, why are you so stubborn?" At this time, an expert from the Xiangtian Palace spoke: "Don't forget, this is the Demonic Desolate Domain. There are already new rules here, even if you wait until the end of the competition, you can't attack him."    

When the crowd heard this, their expressions froze. They had actually forgotten about this.    

When the Shrine Battle Field was opened, the Three Great Leaders of the Demon Domain and the Rankers of the Eight Great Temples had already made a rule that the Emperor Stage powerhouses could not interfere in the battle of Origin Emperor, otherwise it would be deemed as violating the rules, killing without question.    

From the looks of it, the Moke Empire would not be able to kill the Demon King Tianwu in a short period of time, unless someone of the same generation could defeat him.    

However, this seemed to be somewhat difficult.    

When the Xiangtian Palace Ranker's voice fell, a cold snort came from the sky, and then it calmed down.    

"He was angered to the point that he left." Qin Xuan said in a low voice, inexplicably feeling sad for the Mo Ke Empire. Not only did they lose an Emperor, they could do nothing about it, this was truly pitiful.    

The first round of battles quickly ended. Soon after, the thirty-two, sixteen, and eight contestants were all eliminated.    

Demon King Tianwu and Demonic Cultivator Luo, who were also filled with anticipation, were both among them.    

As the competition continued, many people had a deeper understanding of the Demon King Tianwu. This man had exceptional talent, if he was allowed to grow, there was a high possibility that he would become a great demon.    

What followed next was the battle for the top four. Under everyone's anticipating gazes, Demon King Tianwu walked towards the Battle stage that belonged to Demonic Cultivator. The space instantly became exceptionally quiet.    

The anticipated battle was finally about to begin!