Peerless God Emperor

A calm voice rang out. The space first fell into silence, then countless people revealed expressions of extreme shock, and their hearts began to beat wildly.    

Young Master Cyan Roc, is this a challenge?    

The fame of the Young Master Cyan Roc spread throughout the entire Demon Domain. Among the young generation of the entire Demon Domain, he was one of the top.    

In less than a hundred years of cultivation, he had already reached the peak of the Yuan King. Feng, if it wasn't for him deliberately suppressing his cultivation realm, he would have long since entered the Origin Emperor.    

If he were to make a move, perhaps not many people would be able to withstand it.    

"He actually forgot about this terrifying existence. I'm afraid that he alone can sweep away several Battle stage." Someone whispered.    

"However, this seems to go beyond the rules. There are only two people left in the Pure Moon Princess' camp and they can only obtain two Battle stage at most. Could it be that they won't protect the Battle stage they have attacked?" A person beside him retorted.    

The face of the person from before stiffened and was instantly rendered speechless. This had indeed exceeded the rules.    

More and more people realized this. Even if the Young Master Cyan Roc took action, they would not be able to reverse the situation. The Goddess was still the Ninth Princess.    

When Pure Moon heard the discussion of the crowd, her face paled. The hope that had just risen in her heart instantly shattered. How desperate was this feeling that no one knew.    

Qin Xuan's brows twitched, and looked at the Young Master Cyan Roc with some curiosity: "We've already lost, why are you still so persistent?"    

"Because I want to fight you." Qing Mu said calmly, her words were as simple and straightforward as his.    

Qin Xuan's expression froze, and then he smiled, it seemed that Young Master Cyan Roc was an amazing person, if that was the case, then a fight might be worth it, it was good for him to return Senior Cyan Roc's things to Cyan Roc Clan.    

With a thought, the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram began to swiftly circulate and release countless starlight that filled his four limbs and bones. This caused his originally dried up Genuine Essence to once again visibly recover.    

With Qin Xuan's body as the center, the surrounding spirit energy gathered crazily, forming a terrifying storm of energy.    

A sharp whistling sound could be heard as Qin Xuan arrogantly stood in the midst of the storm of energy. Her long hair turned ink-black, and wantonly danced in the storm.    

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan's aura rising bit by bit, as though it was going to return to its peak. A look of astonishment surfaced on their faces.    

He had just fought against the eight people for a short period of time, and was about to recover to his normal state. This kind of recovery speed could be said to be terrifying. Who would dare to fight against him?    

"This person is very strong. I wonder where he came from." Huang Ting's eyes revealed a strange light as he slowly said this.    

"He is indeed strong. Should we find an opportunity to fight him?" Huang Jiutian looked at Huang Ting, and his tone revealed some provocation.    

"No need, Qing Mu's strength is not below ours. With him as a mirror, we can see a thing or two." How could he not guess what Huang Jiutian was thinking? His hands were obviously itchy, he wanted to fight with Qin Xuan, but was afraid of being defeated.    

Seeing that Huang Ting did not even have the slightest intention to make a move, 's face stiffened. He wanted to say something, but stopped himself, and looked towards the fire Battle stage.    

During the time that Qin Xuan was recovering, Qing Mu didn't make any movements. He only stood there, as if deliberately waiting for Qin Xuan to recover.    

This action caused many people to secretly praise Qing Mu, he was truly worthy to be one of the Eight Young Masters, his bearing was extraordinary, the battle was the real battle, they would not take advantage of him.    

"I wonder who Sir thinks has the highest probability of winning this battle?" The White Tiger Clan of Tianguang Ranker looked at Qing Chen and asked with a smile on his face, causing people to not know his true intentions.    

Qing Chen looked at the expression of the White Tiger Clan of Tianguang Ranker, and said indifferently: "Qing Mu has stayed in the Half-step Origin Emperor Stage for dozens of years, and has forged a perfect body with rules.    

"Seems like you are fully confident in Young Master Cyan Roc." The White Tiger Clan of Tianguang Ranker smiled meaningfully.    

"Of course." Qing Chen smirked, he could not be bothered with the White Tiger Clan of Tianguang Rankers.    

If Qing Mu was unable to defeat this person, then that could only mean one thing. This person's talent had already reached an extremely monstrous level, and exceeded that of the Top evildoers s.    

Such characters were extremely rare. Even in an era, one could appear, so how could they appear here?    

He didn't believe it.    

At this time, the Qi on Qin Xuan's body stabilized, and he looked at Qing Mu: "I'm ready."    

"Alright." Qing Mu nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Xuan and asked: "How about determining the victor in three moves?"    

"Three moves?" Many people revealed a surprised look, was Young Master Cyan Roc going to finish the battle quickly?    

"Sure." Qin Xuan nodded his head. Although it was only three moves, it was enough for a Heaven's Pride. After all, normal attacks would not be enough to threaten them.    

The young master of the azure roc race took a step forward, and the world around him began to shake violently. A terrifying tornado of energy began to emanate from his body, and it began to spread out in all directions. The howling sound of the tornado was extremely terrifying.    

No one doubted that anyone who stepped into that storm area with a profound strength level of nine would be instantly killed.    

"The Rules of the Storm and the Rules of Sword combine perfectly. Both of them possess extremely strong destructive power, and when combined, can unleash an extremely strong power." Qing Chen said to himself, to whom did he speak those words?    

"Let's keep watching." The White Tiger Clan of Tianguang warrior said indifferently.    

At this time, an incomparably gigantic Golden-winged phantom appeared behind Qin Xuan. Its sharp eyes revealed a prideful and unparalleled Qi, and its body flowed with a resplendent golden radiance. It was as if it had transformed into a true Golden-winged Great Peng, domineering beyond compare, defying the heavens and earth.    

"The sacred art of the Golden Winged Peng!"    

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall stood up in shock. Their eyes were filled with incomparable shock, as if they were looking at an inconceivable scene.    

Everyone knew that the Golden-Winged Roc was the ruler of the Peng race. If one didn't have the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc, how did he accomplish this?    

The Cyan Roc's eyes were also constantly flickering, and its heart was filled with suspicions. It was constantly reminiscing about the various Chaotic Constitution in the world, but still could not find a single type of physique that could cultivate the supernatural abilities of the various Demon Clan.    

Qin Xuan's ability was too bizarre!    

"Golden-winged Great Peng!" Qing Mu looked at the Golden-winged Great Peng phantom behind Qin Xuan, and his eyes flashed with a bright light.    

He pointed his finger forward, and a destructive tempest appeared. A silvery white glow appeared, and space trembled. It was as if a bright white line was passing through the void, and wherever it went, everything was obliterated.