Peerless God Emperor

The faces of the crowd were all filled with terror, and they couldn't even stand straight. They felt as though the ground beneath their feet could crack apart at any moment.    

Feeling this huge commotion, the hearts of everyone surged violently. Especially the person who mocked Qin Xuan earlier, his eyes were filled with shock.    

Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that this seemingly delicate and pretty youth would be so outstanding.    

The demonic art that he comprehended in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, it was as though he effortlessly comprehended it with ease. Wasn't this a little too exaggerated?    

Even the most monstrous of geniuses would not be able to achieve such a feat in such a short period of time.    

Unless...    

That person's expression suddenly shook as he thought of a possibility. He loudly said, "I know, he isn't human at all! He's a demon!"    

As these words were spoken, a glint flashed across the eyes of many people. If that was the case, it would not be difficult to understand.    

Demonic Beast s could naturally comprehend demonic abilities much faster than humans. Similarly, humans could comprehend human abilities much faster than Demonic Beast s as well.    

"This person is a demon. That's why he was able to light up five streaks of demonic light in such a short period of time. That must be it." That person said in a deep voice, his tone extremely certain, as if to make himself believe in this possibility.    

Many people silently nodded their heads. Only this kind of explanation would make sense, or else that person would be too monstrous.    

"Is that really the case?" One of them revealed a puzzled expression as he continued to recall the scene when Qin Xuan descended.    

No matter his appearance or temperament, he didn't look like a Demonic Beast. Moreover, he had comprehended the laws of space and Rules of the Wind, which were both extremely powerful.    

Imagine, would a demonic beast be able to comprehend such powerful rules?    

Of course, he did not dare make a judgment, he only had his suspicions, and was unable to confirm that Qin Xuan was really a demon.    

At this time, on the sixth floor of the Demon Sealing Pagoda, Qin Xuan's expression was grave as he stared at a huge monster in front of him.    

The first five levels were all demonic divine abilities, but the situation on the sixth level had changed. This was the soul of a great demon.    

The greater demon in front of him was a Cyan Roc, and came from the Peng race. Although its bloodline was not as noble as the Golden Winged Roc's, it still could not be underestimated.    

"Since it's a Peng Demonic Beast, then I will use the sacred art that senior Golden-winged Great Peng taught me to fight you." Qin Xuan muttered to himself.    

Amongst the ancient cave, Senior Golden Winged Peng taught him the cultivation method of the Golden Winged Great Roc Clan. Only the Peng race could cultivate this method, the other Demonic Beast could not.    

"Which Demon Clan are you from?" The Cyan Roc demon spirit suddenly opened its mouth and spat out an obscure voice. The voice was a little unclear, as though it had not spoken for many years.    

The Demon Suppressing Pagoda was erected within the Cloud Mountain Range for hundreds of thousands of years. During this period, it had only been opened three or four times, and only one or two people would be able to come here each time.    

The Cyan Roc had not spoken for a long time, if not for the fact that the demonic aura around Qin Xuan's body was too dense, he would not have opened his mouth and directly threw Qin Xuan out.    

"Hmm?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with doubt, Demon Clan?    

In the wastelands, very few Demon Clan s would come here. However, the words that Cyan Roc said seemed to imply that there had been people from the Demon Clan s who had come here before.    

"I am not a Demonic Beast." Qin Xuan opened his mouth and responded: Senior, may I ask, has any Demonic Beast ever come here before?    

The Cyan Roc glanced at Qin Xuan indifferently, and did not answer his question, as if it was extremely disdainful.    

In his eyes, Qin Xuan was just an ant on the level of Origin King Stage. When he was still alive, he could kill Qin Xuan with a single breath, so how could Qin Xuan have the qualifications to ask him questions?    

Qin Xuan was a little helpless, he saw the contempt in the Cyan Roc's eyes, but after pondering a little, he did not find it hard to understand.    

This Cyan Roc must have been a powerful warrior when it was alive, but after it died, it was imprisoned in the small town's Demon Pagoda. It had endured a long time of suffering, so it was normal for it to feel displeased.    

"Since senior is unwilling to answer, junior can only offend senior." Qin Xuan spoke again, his tone still respectful.    

The Cyan Roc sneered in his heart, and the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.    

Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, and in that moment, his eyes turned gold purple, his long hair flying in the wind. His handsome face had a demonic smile, as though his entire body was releasing a demonic aura.    

Boom!    

With a huge boom, a violent gust of wind kicked up around Qin Xuan, as numerous Golden Winged Roc flew out, their wings glowing with a golden light, it was extremely eye-catching.    

"Golden-winged Great Peng!" When the Cyan Roc saw the Golden-winged Great Peng revolving around Qin Xuan, its eyes finally revealed a trace of shock.    

This fellow actually had the divine ability of the Golden-winged Great Peng!    

But how was that possible?    

He was of the Peng race, and understood the Golden Winged Peng more than anything. They were all extremely arrogant and extremely arrogant, so how could their abilities be passed on to others?    

What made him even more confused was that this person said that he was not a Spirit Demon, but a human. How could a human train in the Golden Winged Great Roc Clan's sacred arts?    

Even if it was any other Demonic Beast without a Peng bloodline, they would definitely not be able to cultivate this ability, much less a human.    

However, the scene before his eyes was extremely clear. This human youth was currently displaying the abilities of the Golden-winged Roc Clan. It was impossible for him to be mistaken.    

"Come here!"    

The Cyan Roc trembled, and instantly appeared in front of Qin Xuan. It extended its sharp claws, and a terrifying power exploded forth, directly passing through the space and capturing Qin Xuan.    

However, Qin Xuan's expression did not change at all, the Spirit Demon Tower also had a restraining effect on the Spirit Demon. Although the Cyan Roc were strong, they were only comparable to people at the first level of the Elemental King Realm.    

But how could Qin Xuan be afraid of a battle between two people of the same level?    

Without retreating at all, Qin Xuan immediately threw a punch. His fist suddenly erupted with a golden light, as if there was a golden-winged phantom rushing out, rushing straight towards the Cyan Roc.    

"This …" When the Cyan Roc saw the Golden-winged Great Peng charge towards it with a strong aura, its heart could not help but tremble.    

He had cultivated for an unknown amount of time, but he had never seen such a sacred art. All the Golden Winged Great Roc Clan Rankers he knew did not seem to have used this sacred art either.    

Although he did not rule out the possibility that they were deliberately hiding their true strength, the Cyan Roc was still shocked. Such a powerful ability, where did this brat obtain it from?    

However, Qin Xuan did not give the Cyan Roc much time to think, he continued to punch out, with both of his fists, all the Golden-winged Great Peng rushed towards the Cyan Roc, Beast roars sounded out incessantly, Spirit Demon Qi wreaked havoc in the air, causing space to tremble.    

The air began to tremble violently. A terrifying wave of destructive power spread out, sweeping away everything in its path. Wherever it passed, space itself was transformed into rubble.    

The endless Golden-winged Great Peng phantom filled the void. In the midst of the endless golden phantom, a cyan colored phantom constantly flashed. Every time it flapped its wings, an extremely terrifying wave would erupt.    

That green phantom was naturally a Cyan Roc and it was in a very sorry state right now. It could only endure under the attack and was completely suppressed by Qin Xuan.    

The Peng was an extremely powerful existence among the Demonic Beast, but right now, the opponent he was facing was the Golden-winged Great Peng, who was even stronger than him.    

The great roc's wings flew rapidly in the air, violently rubbing against space. Wiping, it emitted waves of ear-piercing sounds, as if it was about to tear a person's eardrums apart.    

However, Qin Xuan still did not stop, and instead, continued to grow braver and braver, and in a flash, he entered the battlefield.    

In the end, a pair of illusionary golden wings formed, looking extremely dazzling. It was as if he had transformed into a golden-winged roc, and his entire body was filled with the intention of looking down on the world, he was stronger and fiercer than the phantom.    

When the Cyan Roc saw Qin Xuan, its expression froze, and its body started trembling uncontrollably.    

It was as though there was a mysterious force suppressing him, causing him to submit to the young man in front of him.    

The Cyan Roc felt that it was extremely hard to believe, but the feeling was not wrong. This meant that the blood flowing in the white-clothed youth was much more noble than him.    

"Pudong!"    

Pu dong. The Cyan Roc finally obeyed her thoughts, it retracted its wings and pressed its claws into the air, then it kneeled down and kowtowed towards Qin Xuan.    

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan's expression could not help but stiffen. He retracted the attack he was about to release, and looked at the Cyan Roc with some suspicion.    

He had a look of disdain on his face just a moment ago, why did he suddenly kneel to him?    

The aura coming from Qin Xuan's body gradually calmed down and his eyes returned to normal. The golden wings on his back became illusory, and the imposing aura being emitted by his body also gradually dissipated.    

After the strong pressure dissipated, his green complexion looked much better. He stood up, and looked at Qin Xuan carefully with his eyes, and was filled with surprise.    

"What do you mean?" Qin Xuan asked.    

"May I ask where the sacred art that you have cultivated came from?" The Cyan Roc was silent for a moment, then could not help but ask about the biggest doubt in her heart.    

Qin Xuan's eyes focused, the way the Cyan Roc addressed him changed. To address him as your esteemed lord, that seemed to be a form of respect.    

Was it because he was too brave and fierce that he called him this?    

After thinking for a moment, Qin Xuan replied honestly: "This sacred art was cultivated by me from the hands of a senior Golden Winged Roc."    

The Cyan Roc had already fallen many years ago, and only a mirage remained. Furthermore, the Cloud Mountain Range was about to close, so no one else would know about it.    

"As expected." The Cyan Roc's heart trembled, unless there was a Golden Winged Great Roc Clan Ranker personally teaching it, it would never learn it.    

In addition, he had a faint feeling that the Golden-winged Great Peng that had been imparting him this divine ability was extremely terrifying. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to grasp such a powerful divine ability. It was simply too terrifying.    

"I've lost." The Cyan Roc slowly spoke, her tone revealing a sense of desolation.    

He, a dignified Emperor Stage powerhouses, had actually admitted defeat to a junior of the Yuan King. It was truly a little hard to accept.    

"Thank you, senior." Qin Xuan walked towards the back of the Cyan Roc, but then the Cyan Roc suddenly spoke out again: "Wait, your highness, please wait."    

"Senior, is there anything else?" Qin Xuan was a little doubtful.    

"There is no need to go up to the seventh floor. With your strength, there is no need to prove yourself." The Cyan Roc explained.    

"So it's like that." Qin Xuan blinked his eyes. He had originally wanted to go up to the seventh floor to take a look.    

"If that's the case, then I'll be taking my leave. Take care, senior." Qin Xuan cupped his fists and said to the Cyan Roc, and then walked out of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.    

Looking at Qin Xuan's departing figure, the Cyan Roc suddenly thought of something. A glint flashed past its eyes and it said in a clear voice: "If Your Majesty has the chance to go to Demonic Desolate Domain's Peng Clan in the future, can you bring this old man something?"