Peerless God Emperor

The raging wind howled, as an incomparably terrifying demonic pressure enveloped the entire space, enveloping the hearts of everyone present.    

Countless gazes that contained terror stared at the figure standing in the air. The figure was clad in snow-white robes, with long hair as black as ink. It was a peerless beauty, protected by countless demons, akin to a peerless demonic god.    

At that moment, they could no longer see through Qin Xuan. Was he a human or a demon?    

"Boss is so mighty." Mu Hai muttered, as he looked at Qin Xuan with an incomparable reverence.    

Xuanyuan Potian slightly shook his head, and said with an extremely old tone: "You haven't seen his change yet. When you're in your best condition, like me, you won't be so excited right now. "    

Mu Hai and the rest looked at Xuanyuan Potian, and nodded in agreement. After experiencing this much, they became numb.    

Qin Xuan looked at Zhuo Le with her bewitching eyes, with her bewitching majesty, causing people's heart to tremble, not daring to look straight at her.    

"Come, let me see your strongest attack." Qin Xuan opened his mouth and spoke with an indifferent tone.    

The crowd stared dumbstruck at Qin Xuan, they were shocked by the aura coming from his body, and Qin Xuan seemed to not be worried at all that Zhuo Le's attack could harm him.    

A scarlet tint appeared in Zhuo Le's eyes as boundless hatred gushed out of him once more. He stared fixedly at Qin Xuan, if looks could kill, Qin Xuan would have died countless of times already.    

Boom!    

Zhuo Le stepped forward once again, this time directly arriving in front of Qin Xuan.    

The endless Shadow of Holy Ox shattered one after another. Zhuo Le approached Qin Xuan step by step as an incomparably terrifying Sword Intent began to gather around him, and it faintly materialized into reality.    

While the Sword Intent was rolling, it swallowed and released a terrifying destructive aura, exterminating everything in its path.    

"Hou, hou!"    

The beast's roar resonated throughout the world. The Holy Beast Qilin descended from the skies, a divine radiance sprinkling down from the sky, covering the sky. The Qilin carried a great amount of power that could suppress the heaven and earth as it trampled on the space above Zhuo Le.    

"Puff …" With a Pu sound, Zhuo Le spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly becoming pale white, his body overturning rivers and seas, his internal organs seemed to be moved by this stomp.    

However, Zhuo Le did not give up, a berserk look flashed past his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared into thin air.    

The spectators could not help but perk up, staring straight at the place where Zhuo Le was previously at, where he had disappeared completely.    

When Qin Xuan realized this, his pupils suddenly shrank, he did not know when, but a terrifying Sword Path Rule had enveloped his body, he felt as if he was in a world of Sword Qi, if he took another step, he would suffer the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart.    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

In that moment, countless Sword Qi that were hidden in the air shot out, like a rain of swords, bringing along an extremely scorching heat, they surrounded Qin Xuan from all directions.    

Qin Xuan's gaze congealed. She knew that she couldn't kill him like this, so why did she try again?    

But in the next second, Qin Xuan understood.    

Amongst the incoming Sword Qi, there was a Sword Qi that was rather unique. Even though it was hidden very well, it could not conceal the monstrous killing intent it contained.    

On top of the Sword Qi, numerous specks of light suddenly appeared. When they gathered together, a face actually appeared.    

At this time, Zhuo Le looked at Qin Xuan with a sinister expression, his mouth had a hint of a cruel smile, and said: "Aren't you very arrogant, let me see if you can continue being so arrogant!"    

This Sword Qi, was actually formed by Zhuo Le!    

Zhuo Le was very clear that if his attack couldn't approach Qin Xuan, it would never be able to kill him.    

Qin Xuan's defense was just too strong.    

Therefore, he chose to take the risk and turn his body into a ray of Sword Qi, just so that he could get close to Qin Xuan.    

Qin Xuan indifferently looked at Zhuo Le's face, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes as he said: "I already said, attacks that you're proud of, can be easily destroyed in front of me. Since you don't believe it, then watch carefully."    

Qin Xuan took a light step forward, and an imposing demonic pressure swept out.    

After that, on the surface of Qin Xuan's body, the two auras of the Heavenly Thunder and Devil Dao continued to roil about. In the end, they fused into one body and formed a set of armor which released a strong light that seemed to contain a large amount of power.    

Zhuo Le roared, the gold Sword Qi cut through the air and pierced into the surface of Qin Xuan's body.    

Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly, as though extremely terrifying energy was clashing frenziedly. The glow of the sword permeated the entire space, causing even space itself to crumble.    

The countenances of the crowd drastically changed. They could only feel their hearts pounding as they released their defenses, blocking the shockwaves of the incoming attack.    

The waves of shock raged in the hearts of many people. If the aftermath was already so powerful, then what level of strength had their attacks reached?    

At this moment, the skies seemed to be covered by a boundless radiance, leaving only a vortex of terrifying energy that was rapidly expanding.    

"Qin Xuan, he's actually still there …" Some people looked at a figure in the air and shouted, their voices extremely agitated.    

Upon this person's reminder, the expressions of many people trembled as their gazes shifted in that direction. Indeed, they saw a figure bathed in the endless lightning, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.    

Other than Qin Xuan, who else could this figure be?    

Qin Xuan stood there with his hands behind his back, still not releasing any of his attacks.    

At this moment, the hearts of the crowd began to pound wildly, their eyes filled with incomparable madness.    

This Qin Xuan's body is too terrifying, what kind of body tempering ability does he train in?    

Suddenly, the sound of thunder could be heard in the sky as if a divine beam of light had shot down from the heavens into the Sword Path Light.    

In the next instant, the spectators only saw a figure suddenly flying backwards as he plummeted downwards like a bolt of lightning. He landed on the ground.    

"It's over."    

A hint of shock flashed past the eyes of the crowd. The battle had ended, and Zhuo Le had lost again.    

"Zhuo Le had already used all of his strength, but he was still unable to break through Qin Xuan's defense. Someone said.    

"Qin Xuan is simply a devil, Zhuo Le is definitely not weak, but unfortunately, he encountered such a monster." Someone sighed, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Zhuo Le.    

Zhuo Le's luck was just too bad. He had just arrived at the Title Wall, and had attracted countless of gazes, yet he managed to offend a demon god like Qin Xuan. One could imagine how miserable the final result would be.    

Of course, if Zhuo Le knew that Qin Xuan was this strong, he wouldn't have forced Qin Xuan to use his true strength, and they wouldn't have been able to witness such an earth-shattering battle.    

Qin Xuan was destined to rise up within the Profound Sky Continent, blossom in his peerless brilliance, and fight against the most apex monstrous genius;    

It was a pity that Zhuo Le became his first stepping stone.    

Everything, was impossible to predict. Zhuo Le did not calculate his life.    

No one looked for Zhuo Le's figure anymore. After taking such a terrifying blow, it was impossible for Zhuo Le to survive.    

"Qin Xuan, you have the talent and potential to become a monster. If you do not die prematurely, you will definitely become one of the strongest people in the Profound Sky Continent in the future."    

Within the crowd, no one knew who said this, but many people had expressions of disappointment on their faces, no one dared to refute.    

This was because his words were true.    

As long as the most monstrous disciple of the Eight Great Temples did not die halfway, they would all grow up and become Palace Lord's figures, taking charge of the rules of the Profound Sky Continent.    

The ones in charge of the Eight Great Temples today, were monsters like Chu Feng and Dao Wu Hen in their era, causing many waves in the Profound Sky Continent.    

To this day, their legends continue to circulate in the Profound Sky Continent.    

Many people thought that Qin Xuan had the potential to become such a character. Of course, with this potential, it would still depend on Qin Xuan's luck and opportunities in the future.    

But at that moment, the influence of Qin Xuan in their hearts was no less than that of Chu Feng and the rest's.    

Within the first level of the Origin King Stage, it was simply too difficult to find someone stronger than Qin Xuan.    

Mu Hai and the rest looked at the extraordinary figure in the sky with eyes filled with yearning and reverence.    

Unknowingly, they had already been deeply impressed by Qin Xuan's grandeur, and had truly taken him as their leader. This was something that not even they themselves were aware of.    

Suddenly, they thought of something and could not help but lower their heads. The corners of their mouths revealed bitter smiles.    

Previously, when Qin Xuan wanted to let them release their souls, they were worried that Qin Xuan would want to take control of them.    

With Qin Xuan's talent, he didn't need to rely on their strength.    

Looking down, Qin Xuan noticed that many people were looking at him. They were a little suspicious at first, but then a helpless smile surfaced on their lips.    

This battle had caused quite a stir. It was likely that quite a few people already knew him. In the future, they wouldn't be able to keep a low profile even if they wanted to.    

As difficult as it was to be a person who kept a low profile, it was extremely difficult.    

If anyone knew what Qin Xuan was thinking at that moment, they would probably vomit blood from the anger.    

If they could, they would be willing to shoulder this worry for Qin Xuan. As long as they had an Inherent Skill that was equally strong, they would not shrink back on the sea of fire.    

Qin Xuan stepped across the empty space, using the Lingxu Taishang Step, and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Potian and the others like a gust of wind.    

"There's less than a day left." Qin Xuan said.    

A trace of helplessness flashed across Xuanyuan Potian's eyes. The Cloud Mountain Range could only open it for seven days, and six and a half days had already passed.    

But up until now, they had only gone to the Sky Shattering Rock and the Title Wall. They did not go to the Demon Suppressing Pagoda or the Azure Dragon Hall.    

Qin Xuan frowned. He had originally wanted to go to the Azure Dragon Hall to look for the green dragon statue that Yun Yezhou had talked about, but now that time was up, he couldn't help but feel that it was a pity.    

Seemingly having seen through Qin Xuan's thoughts, Mu Hai suddenly said, "If Young Master Qin wants to go to the Azure Dragon Hall, there's actually still time."    

"Is that true?" Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed as he stared at Mu Hai, his eyes revealing traces of excitement.    

He had already given up in his heart, but Mu Hai suddenly said that he still had a chance, how could he not be excited about it.    

As long as there was a sliver of a chance, he wouldn't easily give it up!