C842 An overbearing and unparalleled figure
C842 An overbearing and unparalleled figure
A resplendent figure soared up into the sky, walking at the very front. Her entire body seemed to be bathed in divine light, extremely gorgeous. Dragon Shadow s were released from her body, opening a path for her.
This figure was naturally Yu Qianqiu.
There were many who questioned his strength, saying that he was not worthy to be the Holy Son of the Jade Flower Hall. He did not have any response, and only waited for this moment, to prove himself with his real actions.
He wanted to tell everyone that he was Yu Qianqiu.
Roar, roar, roar …
The dragon roars continuously sounded out, shaking the entire world, as though everyone's eardrums were being ripped apart. Everyone only saw Dragon Shadow s opening a path in front of them as they directly ascended the roof stairs, and behind them, Yu Qianqiu was walking leisurely as though he was walking on flat ground, looking extremely confident and at the same time.
Many of them had just gotten close to Yu Qianqiu, when they heard a draconic roar, and were swept away by the Dragon Shadow, and directly sent flying.
"The ninety-ninth step of the roof not only tests one's strength, but also their innate talent.
Countless people's hearts shook, they stared at the figure that was radiating endless light, and finally realised how terrifying Yu Qianqiu's Inherent Skill was. Ignoring the roof's pressure, he directly flew up, and was extremely powerful.
At the same time, Zhangsun Hao and Mo Wushuang also used their own methods to climb the roof.
At the same time, the experts of the Great Sun Empire and Devil Dao Hall also ascended, standing at the center of the stairs, protecting and escorting the two of them, blasting those who wanted to come up off.
After all, Ximen Guyan's personality was eccentric, and no one knew what the rules of Ximen Guyan's competition was. The more people climbed onto the roof, the greater the threat would be, hence it was naturally better to eliminate him as soon as possible.
Below, Xuanyuan Potian crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking at the group of people who were walking towards the roof with a playful and disrespectful attitude, and said helplessly. "What's the use of going early, in the end, aren't you all going to lose to me?"
The face of the sword twitched, she looked at Xuanyuan Potian and asked: "Are you still not going to make your move?"
"No rush, only the finale is the strongest." Xuanyuan Potian said calmly.
"Then I'll help you deal with some people." The sword casually spoke, walking forward, towards the direction of the roof.
He didn't propose marriage today, he only wanted to clear the way for Xuanyuan Potian.
"Get the hell out of here!" An expert of the Devil Dao Palace raised his hand and released a Devil Dao handprint. His devilish might suppressed the air as he charged towards a figure that had just arrived.
The man raised his head and saw the Heaven Shrouding Devil Seal approaching, his expression changed, he immediately released his Qi, his hand extended out to defend against the Heaven Shrouding Devil Seal, and with a boom, the man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then his body exploded, his flesh and blood was wrapped up by the demon qi and disappeared.
"So ruthless …" Many of the people who were prepared to go up revealed a terrified expression. With the experts of the three great power s blocking the way, who would dare to go up?
Whoever went there would die.
Of course, the experts of the Three great power s could not stop everyone, they were mainly against the independent cultivator, and the people that were supported by many did not move.
At this time, many of the independent cultivator revealed signs of retreat. They only had the thought of giving it a try, but did not want to risk their lives. It was not worth it.
However, at this time, a Black Shadow walked past the crowd.
The spectators only saw Qin Wentian stepping onto the first flight of stairs of the first level of the roof with a green sword in his hand. He didn't fly upwards, as though he was really going to climb up step by step.
"This is …" Some among the spectators revealed expressions of bewilderment when they saw the back of the black silhouette, as though they had seen it before. Their expressions suddenly flickered as if they had suddenly recalled something, and they shouted, "Sword …" The sword is up! "
As the voice faded away, countless gazes landed on the figure in front of them. Their expressions were filled with indescribable shock.
It was said that swords had the reputation of being a sword fanatic, his attainments in the way of the sword were extremely deep, and he was undefeatable when fighting with Xuanyuan Potian, and now, he had actually climbed up the stage.
"The sword is up, Xuanyuan Potian doesn't have it yet." It was unknown who shouted, but immediately the crowd's attention was drawn to Xuanyuan Potian.
Everyone saw that Xuanyuan Potian was still standing there calmly with no intentions of climbing onto the roof, causing their hearts to be filled with suspicions, could it be that Xuanyuan Potian had voluntarily given up and given up on the sword?
Of course they would not think that it was just a sword that was forcing Xuanyuan Potian to give up. After all, Xuanyuan Palace and the rest were not ordinary people.
When the gazes of the crowd landed on the sword again, their expressions froze. In the blink of an eye, the sword had already reached the 32nd step, and it had walked nearly a third of the way up.
"Stop him!" An expert from the Jade Flower Hall had a lightning-fast gaze. His cultivation was in the Eighth Level of Origin King Stage and his body had Rules of Sword s revolving around it.
The sword pupils slightly contracted, without even bothering to look at the Sword Qi, he waved the Netherworld Sword in his hand, releasing countless Sword Qi. A wave of desolation and desolation spread, and in that moment, the Sword Qi was everywhere.
"Puchi …" The sword aura was buried by the Sword Qi and instantly disappeared without a trace. As the Sword Qi continued to extend, the expert from the Jadeflower Temple suddenly felt a sense of desolation descend on his body. The life force in his body seemed to be draining away, and it was not an illusion.
"No …" His face revealed incomparable pain, and his face gradually lost all color. He became pale, the Black Hair instantly turned into a sheet of white, and even his skin became shriveled, as if he aged several tens of years in an instant.
When the other experts saw this, they all felt panic in their hearts. Their eyes were filled with an intense dread as they stared at the sword.
Just a casual attack with such power, he was truly a Deicide.
The sharp gaze of the sword swept over the person in front of it. His lips moved slightly before he spat out in an ice-cold voice, "For a peak YuanWang, scram."
The instant the crowd heard this voice, waves of shock raged in their hearts. How tyrannical was it to be able to cause a peak Yuanfu Realm cultivator to roll on the ground with just a single word?
A terrifying thought appeared in the minds of everyone present. Was he planning to sweep through everything by himself?
"How tyrannical." Xuanyuan Potian looked at the figure of the sword playfully, his eyes flashing with excitement. He knew clearly, when the sword truly erupted, it was not weaker than him.
At this moment, the experts of the three great power s all had extremely cold expressions. Their eyes were filled with intense killing intent as they looked at the sword.
The sword gaze swept across the experts of the three great power s, frowned and said: "You are not leaving, right?"
"You're too presumptuous!" A terrifying demon note roared out, a gigantic demon shadow enveloped the sword blade, the terrifying will of the Devil Dao erupted out, like a torrent of ferocious beasts, wanting to bury the sword inside.
"How terrifying …" The crowd was shocked speechless by the scene before them.
The will of the Devil Dao became stronger and stronger, it filled the entire space, suppressing everything. The sword body was already completely wrapped by the demon shadow, and there was no longer any traces of Sword Intent s escaping, as if they had no life.
"How powerful was I when I was a sword fanatic? I'm only so-so!" Seeing that there were no movements, the expert from the Devil Dao Palace raised his head and laughed.
"Do you really think you can trap me?" Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in that person's ears. The smile on his face froze, and a trace of ominous foreboding appeared in his heart.
In the next moment, among the layers of demonic phantoms, a Black Shadow soared into the sky, and his figure descended like lightning in front of that person.
An extremely narrow red line appeared on the neck of the Palace expert. His expression was especially exaggerated as his eyes widened to the point that they were filled with unwillingness.
After which, that person's body slowly fell backwards into the air.
In the void, silence reigned.
Everyone's gazes were fixated on the cold figure in front of them. He was slightly thin, but extremely straight. He stood there like a peerless treasure sword, blocking everything. No matter how strong one was, he would be able to destroy himself with a single slash.
Previously, his sword was famous throughout the world, but after this battle, the people of Tianhuang City will know his name.
"Very strong, with a trace of his elegance." Below, a rough silhouette spoke in a low voice, his gaze fixated on the sword.
"Shall we give it a try?" A person at the side said with a silly smile.
"Let's go." A sharp glint of light flickered in the eyes of that rugged figure. This wasn't because he wanted to recruit a couple, but rather, it was because he wanted to battle against the chosen from the various transcendent powers.
In another direction, Yan Qingyun and the rest were also watching the scene on the roof.
"Much stronger than before." Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.
Hearing that, Qing'er looked at the tyrannical figure on the roof, and could not help but ask Yan Qingyun: "Does young miss recognize him?"
"Yes." Yan Qingyun smiled and nodded. Not only did they know each other, they had even cultivated together.
"If you don't leave within three breaths, kill." A cold voice came from the sword.
As the sound of his voice faded, the faces of the people from the three great power s changed. To be threatened like that was simply a humiliation. However, the power of the sword was indeed terrifying.
At this time, under the roof, another two figures stepped onto the stairs, both of them using Seventh Level of Origin King Stage.
Many people revealed expressions of shock when they saw these two people. They had already caused such a stir, and now they wanted to go up?
Aren't they afraid of death?
However, when they saw what happened next, the expressions on their faces froze, as though they were witnessing an inconceivable scene.
Boom!
A rumbling sound came out, one of the rough young men held onto the golden long rod, his Spirit Qi was berserk and ferocious, his body emitted an extremely powerful fighting intent, he was like a natural born war god.
The golden long rod swept across the sky and transformed into a myriad of phantom. No one knew just how terrifying of a power it contained to resist the coercion released by the roof.
As for the other person, he wielded a pair of gold-plated hammers. Both of his arms seemed to have the strength of ten million pounds as he continuously brandished the hammers and smashed them into the air.
"What a terrifying power!" The eyes of the crowd widened. These two people were only at the Eighth Level of Origin King Stage, but the might of their attacks weren't the slightest bit inferior to the experts of the Ninth Level of Origin King Stage.
"It seems that the Groom Search Competition has brought in quite a few heaven's pride experts. They want to use this chance to make a name for themselves and shake the world." Someone lamented.
At this time, a space not too far away from the roof, suddenly shattered. An endless amount of spirit array light bloomed from within, it was extremely dazzling.
Within that brilliance, a row of figures slowly walked out. The leading person was a man and a woman, and it was very eye-catching. The man had an extraordinary temperament, and he was elegant and elegant.