Peerless God Emperor

"You guys know them, go ahead. I will go with Jian to Xuanyuan Palace." Xuanyuan Potian said to Tai Long and Mu Ye.    

"Alright." Tai Long and Mu Ye nodded at the same time, then the two of them rushed to where Qi Luo was, while Xuanyuan Potian and Sword walked towards the direction of the group of Xuanyuan Palace.    

There weren't many people who managed to pass Land of Death, only six. Most Powerful One's strength was the peak of Fourth level of Origin Emperor Stage.    

"Are you alright?" A young man with an extraordinary temperament asked Xuanyuan Potian.    

"I'm fine." Xuanyuan Potian waved his hand nonchalantly, his sword also nodding towards the young man as a form of greeting.    

Beize Tianpeng looked around, and seeing that Yang Yunhui had not arrived, his expression froze. With that guy's strength, he should not have been able to pass.    

Seemingly knowing what Beize Tianpeng was thinking, three more people came over after a while, and one of them was Yang Yunhui.    

Yang Yunhui's appearance, without exception, once again surprised Mo Lishang, Tai Long, Qi Luo and the rest. However, when they thought that Beize Tianpeng was also here, his appearance was not strange.    

After the Big Dipper Selection, Yang Yunhui would become the Stellar Lord of the Northern Dipper's direct disciple, so naturally the two of them would come together.    

Coincidentally, Beize Tianpeng recognized the other two people, they were the Heaven's Pride, Gu Life and Feng Mo Fan of the Heaven Origin Sector's underworld family.    

They did not know who Mo Lishang and the rest were, but they knew that Yang Yunhui and Beize Tianpeng were both sitting on the mountain peak.    

In the end, he suffered a crushing defeat. After being blasted to the point where he spat out blood, he was no longer able to continue fighting.    

This was the most normal scenario. How could the Heaven's Pride of the Tianxuan Nine Domains be defeated that easily? Although there was only a small number of them, it was not something that could be defeated so easily.    

Yang Yunhui's gaze turned to look at the nine mountains in the center. Mo Lishang was impressively amongst them, and he alone occupied one mountain peak, so no one dared to challenge his position.    

All those years ago, they had fought together and Mo Lishang had even saved him before. They could have become good friends, but because of a single choice, their lives had completely deviated and they could not start over again.    

Mo Lishang seemed to have sensed something and looked at Yang Yunhui, but did not say much, only nodding slightly as he shifted his gaze, as if he was looking at a stranger.    

"You think he will still be on good terms with you?" How could he not know what Yang Yunhui was thinking?    

Yang Yunhui frowned, then relaxed and said indifferently: "Earlier, I met Qin Xuan."    

With that said, Beize Tianpeng's expression immediately changed. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes, and he asked: "How is he now?"    

"First Level of Origin Emperor Stage." Yang Yunhui said.    

"This is impossible!" Beize Tianpeng firmly shook his head and said, "With his talent, how is it possible for him to only have First Level of Origin Emperor Stage?"    

Yang Yunhui looked at him and chuckled: "Have you forgotten how he defeated you before?"    

Beize Tianpeng's expression froze, as if he had suddenly recalled something. In the final battle of the Big Dipper Selection, Qin Xuan had just broken through the Ninth Level of Yuanfu Stage, but he had long since entered the Origin Emperor. He was separated by a Great Stage, but in the end, he was still suppressed by Qin Xuan.    

"A true monster has the ability to cross borders. Realm has never been a symbol of strength. You should know that." Yang Yunhui looked into the distance. In a battle between monstrous geniuses, what they competed in was innate talent and divine ability attacks.    

"I will defeat him." He was two realms higher than Qin Xuan, so he did not believe that he would lose.    

"I hope so." Yang Yunhui muttered. Right now, he and Beize Tianpeng were from the same sect, so he naturally hoped that would win.    

Suddenly, a change occurred in the clouds and winds in the sky. The originally clear sky was covered in a black mist, making it seem like an ink color. Waves of death that caused one's heart to palpitate in fear flowed in the void, almost materializing into reality, causing the entire world to suddenly become extremely oppressive, making it hard for one to breathe.    

Many people felt as if an illusory devil image had appeared in their minds. It was incredibly huge, and endless Devil Dao wills were roaring out from the demon shadow's body, covering the sky and covering the earth. It was like a Devil Dao palm was descending down, wanting to suppress the entire world.    

"Demonic Cultivator!" Many people's faces changed drastically as they stared at Mo Yun who was rolling in the sky. Such a tyrannical Evil' Will and it even merged with the Rules of Death, this was without a doubt a Demonic Cultivator.    

"Since you're here, why are you hiding!" Chu Feng stood up, and his voice was like the thunder and lightning of the ninth heaven that resounded in the skies, shaking the heaven and earth.    

"When did I say to hide?"    

Right at this moment, a cold and magnetic voice came out from the black cloud. A Black Shadow stepped out, as his entire body was enveloped in a terrifying demonic Qi, rolling around unceasingly, as though he was a supreme devil lord with peerless talent.    

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the figure that was emitting a monstrous demonic aura with shock in their hearts. This person looked extremely young, had an extraordinary appearance, had sharp features, and without the demonic aura around him, he was definitely a suave young master.    

The Devil Dao youth was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at the summit of the mountain. He lowered his head slightly, as though he was looking down on everyone.    

"How arrogant!" A voice echoed in the hearts of the crowd. There were so many people here, yet he was so impudent despite being alone. Wasn't he afraid of death?    

"This power of the Devil Dao …" Bai Renhan stared fixedly at the Devil Dao youth, his brows furrowed, as if he had thought of something. Not only him, Chu Feng, the Three Purities, Ling Tian and Yan Shuirou all had heavy expressions on their faces.    

Once, an evil force had appeared in the Tianxuan Nine Domains. The power had initially used the power of the Devil Dao to hide their evil techniques, but they had been overlooked by the world, allowing their growth to continue.    

However, after the power grew, it had completely revealed its evil techniques, causing a bloody scene in the Tianxuan Nine Domains. Countless power were massacred by it, and its reputation was even comparable to that of the Temple forces. One could only imagine how strong it was.    

Afterwards, the Five Great Divine Palaces joined hands to charge towards the evil sect s, destroying them and destroying all evil techniques. Only then did the evil forces completely disappear from the continent, it had been tens of thousands of years.    

But from the looks of it, the power of the Devil Dao on this person was extremely similar to that of the long-lost powerhouse. This instantly caused them to be vigilant, could it be that the powerhouse had not been eliminated?