Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan glanced at Yan He with an indifferent look, and said. "Are all the people from the Black Wind Mountain such idiots?"    

"What did you say?" Yan He's gaze suddenly froze as he glared at Qin Xuan with his sharp eyes. A mere person at the fifth level of Origin King Stage dares to mock his idiocy, is he courting death?    

"If he's not an idiot, then he's blind." Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Is Zhu Zhao not here, do you need us to tell you?"    

Yan He's expression stiffened, and said: "Who are you, make all of you come out and talk to me."    

"If you want to find Yu Zhitong, go find him yourself. It has nothing to do with me." Qin Xuan glanced at Yan He, and then ignored him and turned to leave.    

"How dare you!" Yan He's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his hand suddenly grabbed forward, a terrifying gale cut out like a sharp blade, a cold feeling swept towards Qin Xuan.    

"Who dares to be so impudent?"    

A cold voice rang out, and space seemed to quiet down. A ray of sword light slashed out from thin air, as though it had broken through time and space, and directly slashed towards Yan He's palm.    

Yan He's expression did not change, his palm struck out, the palm imprint collided with the Sword Qi, causing it to instantly shatter and fall, and a wave of pain shot into Yan He's mind.    

Yan He opened his palm, revealing a thin, long scar of blood. If not for his strong physique, the sword would have ripped his palm apart.    

A white-clothed youth appeared in front of him. With a face full of contempt, he said lightly, "Not only are Black Wind Mountain's people idiots, they are also very rude."    

After saying that, the faces of everyone from the Black Wind Mountain and Yan He became ugly. Yan He looked at Nan Jijian with some fear in his eyes, and asked: "And who are you?"    

Yan He was completely shocked in his heart, he only knew that the strongest person in the Chiyang Wei was a braggart, but he never expected that the person in front of him was also so powerful, to be able to injure him with a single Sword Qi, and that his strength was definitely not weaker than his.    

"Nan Jijian." Nan Jijian chuckled.    

Yan He's eyes revealed a look of doubt, he had never heard of Nan Jijian, could it be that he was the Heaven's Pride hidden in the Chiyang territory?    

Nan Jijian walked to Qin Xuan's side and then looked at Yan He: "If you want to look for Zhu Zhao, just look for him yourself, but you are being rude to our leader, don't blame us for being merciless."    

"Leader?" Yan He's gaze focused and he seemed to have thought of something. His gaze fell on Qin Xuan and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. "You are the leader of the Chiyang territory?"    

"What do you think?" Qin Xuan said indifferently, this guy really had no discernment.    

Yan He felt that it was unbelievable. The leader of the Chiyang Wei s was only a Yuan King fifth layer stage.    

Besides, he was the leader. What sort of status did he have?    

"If you have nothing else to do, then get out of the way. We don't have time to waste here with you." Qin Xuan said with a displeased expression.    

With that, Qin Xuan prepared to bring everyone to leave, but Yan He's eyes flashed with a strange light, and shouted: "Wait!"    

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused, he turned around and looked at Yan He, and asked: "What else do you want?"    

"Did you take away the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass?" Yan He stared into Qin Xuan's eyes and said slowly.    

As soon as he said that, Qin Xuan immediately understood Yan He's intentions. He was actually searching for the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass, but his expression didn't change much as he coldly replied, "I don't know."    

"You don't know?" Yan He was in disbelief. For some reason, he felt that the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass had most likely been taken by Qin Xuan.    

The people of the Chiyang Wei also knew that the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass was an extremely rare spirit medicine used to recover soul power, an existence that could only be encountered by chance and not sought.    

Just now, Yan He had asked Qin Xuan if he had taken away the Ten Thousand Year Ice Grass. Could it be that Yan He's Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass had been stolen?    

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn't help but feel extremely infuriated.    

Why did he have to come to Chiyang Wei to look for the Ten Thousand Year Freezing Grass after it was stolen? Even if it was really stolen by someone from Chiyang Wei, he could only blame himself for not having enough strength.    

Yan He's eyes narrowed. He knew that they would not take the initiative to hand them over, and if he were to hand them over directly, then he would no longer be considered as a Chiyang territory.    

"It seems like you don't plan on cooperating well." Yan He opened his mouth and said, "Let me remind you, I am not the only one who is looking for the Ten Thousand Year Ice Grass. There are also Yin Yu and Zhong Xu.    

"You can try and see if you can walk out of here alive before they come." Qin Xuan calmly looked at Yan He, as if he was saying extremely ordinary words.    

Since he dared to threaten him, he might as well just die here.    

As his voice fell, Nan Jijian took a step forward, and a strand of Sword Qi appeared.    

If he wanted to fight, Chiyang territory would accompany him.    

At this moment, the people of Chiyang Wei had incomparably proud expressions on their faces. Their hearts were incomparably proud, this was their leader, even if their strength wasn't the strongest, their dignity wouldn't be casually violated by others.    

"Very good, I'll remember you." Yan He looked at Qin Xuan coldly, as if he was giving him a warning, and then said to the rest of the Black Wind Mountain: "Let's go."    

"So this is the Black Wind Mountain's heaven's pride expert, he's only so-so. I thought he was really strong." Someone from the Chiyang Wei laughed in a low voice.    

"Yeah, how domineering he was when he came here. Now, he can only leave with his tail between his legs."    

"…"    

Yan He, who had not walked far, heard these words. The lines on his face twisted and his body suddenly erupted with a terrifying Qi, transforming into a gigantic hand print, grabbing towards the person who spoke.    

Everything happened too quickly, the hand seal was directly aimed at the man's head, and then grabbing his head, Qin Xuan's expression changed, and shouted: "You dare!"    

"Why would I not dare!" Yan He sneered, his palm suddenly exerted force, with a kacha sound, that man's head was instantly crushed into pieces, his brain even bursting out.    

When the surrounding people saw this, they were shocked to the point that their faces turned pale. They could not utter another word, and rumored that the people of Black Wind Mountain were incomparably bloody, they did not believe it at first, but now, they had no choice but to believe it.    

Just because of a single sentence, Yan He had directly made a move and squeezed that person's head until it exploded.    

At this time, Qin Xuan's face had turned completely cold, a powerful killing intent was released, the jet black eyes like a death god looking at Yan He, in his eyes, Yan He was already a dead man.    

"Nan Jijian." Qin Xuan said coldly: "Kill."    

Without saying a single word, Nan Jijian's figure shot out like the wind, the terrifying Sword Intent erupted and formed a Sword Qi in the air. It was as soft as a line, but when it landed in the air, the space was instantly sliced apart.    

In that moment, the countless terrifying Sword Intent s blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Yan He only felt his entire body being locked on by the cold Sword Intent s, as though countless of Sword Intent s were flowing through his body and pricking his skin. His entire body was being sliced, as though there were tens of thousands of swords piercing his heart.    

"What a terrifying Sword Intent." Yan He was shocked, and felt a strong sense of threat.    

At his level, there were very few in the same generation who could force him to such an extent, and Nan Jijian was one of them.    

"Roar!" Yan He roared, a Spirit Demon bear phantom appeared behind him, it was extremely powerful, the Spirit Demon bear waved its fists, a terrifying force slammed down, causing the Sword Qi to tremble and dissipate.    

But even so, there were still some Sword Qi s that landed on Yan He's body, forcing him to take a few steps back.    

"Beep, beep."    

The sound of blood dripping could be heard, and the expressions of countless people congealed. Yan He was injured!    

Yan He's physical body was that of a demonic bear, and his defensive power was considered astonishing. However, he had been injured by Nan Jijian's Sword Qi, so it was obvious just how terrifying of a power Nan Jijian's Sword Qi possessed.    

Nan Jijian's expression was cold, he continued to move forward, and the limitless potential in the world seemed to converge towards him, fusing together with the Sword Intent.    

The aura from Nan Jijian's body became stronger and stronger, as though he had turned into a peerless sword god, giving Yan He an extremely strong pressure.    

Looking at Nan Jijian, Yan He felt a killing intent, his heart was shaken, Nan Jijian, she really wanted to kill him.    

From the previous clash, it was clear that Nan Jijian's strength was stronger than his. If this continued, he would very likely lose.    

With that thought, Yan He's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, his hand grabbed towards one of the Black Wind Mountain s beside him.    

That person felt a gale of wind blowing towards him, and his expression instantly changed. He wanted to flee, but his hands directly grabbed onto his body, immobilizing him.    

"Sacrifice for me." Yan He shouted in his heart as he fiercely swung his arm, throwing that person towards Nan Jijian. At the same time, he swiftly rushed in the opposite direction;    

"Can you leave?" A cold voice sounded out from behind Yan He, and then, a burst of terrifying ice energy landed on Yan He's body. Snow started to fall from the sky, and gradually turned into an ice screen, blocking in front of Yan He.    

A silhouette clad in white appeared there, exuding an intense killing intent. It was as though the Deicide had possessed him as terrifying streams of cold light circulated around his body.    

"Icy Rule!" The people of Chiyang Wei looked at Qin Xuan with their mouths agape, their hearts trembling intensely.    

Qin Xuan once again revealed a type of Rule Power. It was as if he was a gigantic, mysterious treasure trove, and every time he opened it, it would bring about a huge shock to everyone.    

"What a terrifying talent." Nan Jijian was also not very calm in his heart.    

To him, comprehending more than five Rule Power s was already considered as an extremely outstanding heaven's pride level expert, but Qin Xuan had already comprehended more than five rules. Moreover, every single one of them was extremely terrifying, enough to take charge on his own.    

"Confess." Qin Xuan apathetically glanced at Yan He and gently raised his hand. Yan He's eyes widened, revealing a look of fear as he frantically shook his head. "No … Don't kill me! "    

As his palm descended, sword light streaked across the sky, drawing a perfect curve.    

Yan He's expression immediately stiffened, the lines on his face twisted together in an extremely unsightly manner, as if he was enduring an immense pain. He could sense that the life force in his body was slowly draining away, and fury, unwillingness, and regret flooded his heart.    

With a loud boom, Yan He's body exploded, causing blood to spurt out, dyeing the sky red.