Peerless God Emperor

This figure was naturally Zhuo Le.    

When he saw Qin Xuan being stared at by tens of thousands of people, and even standing in the air with an extremely arrogant attitude, his heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and violently shook.    

All of these things originally belonged to him, but now they had all been snatched away by Qin Xuan.    

He hated himself for being so careless. If he had used the power of the Dao of the Sword from the very beginning, the result definitely wouldn't have been like this.    

A trace of unwillingness appeared in his eyes, and Zhuo Le could not help but mock him: "If it wasn't for my carelessness, how could you have defeated me and still act so arrogantly here, it's simply laughable."    

The moment Zhuo Le's voice fell, many people could not help but stare blankly. Was this Zhuo Le's voice?    

Qin Xuan frowned, he turned and looked, and sure enough, he saw Zhuo Le looking at him, from Zhuo Le's eyes, he felt intense anger and dissatisfaction.    

It was as though he was trying to tell him that the reason why he lost to him before was because of carelessness.    

However, was it really just because of carelessness?    

Qin Xuan would not reply to Zhuo Le's words, and the result could no longer be changed. Besides, there was no meaning in doing so, what was the point in explaining it to a loser?    

"Since you've lost, you should have had the resolve to lose. It seems like your actions just now were too gentle, I actually didn't let you remember anything."    

Qin Xuan said indifferently, he casually shot a glance at Zhuo Le, and shifted his gaze away, no longer looking at Zhuo Le.    

Although it was just one glance, Zhuo Le was able to clearly see the look of contempt in Qin Xuan's eyes. His face immediately turned ashen, and became as ugly as it could get.    

He originally didn't want to think about what had just happened, but Qin Xuan's words undoubtedly emphasized on this matter and made him remember his incomparably humiliating experience.    

Even if he killed Qin Xuan later on, there was nothing he could do about it, unless he killed everyone.    

This matter would eventually spread like wildfire, and it would even spread to the ears of the countless people from the great power.    

Even if it hadn't happened yet, he could already imagine the consequences of this. Once the elders of the divine palace found out about this, they would most likely not hesitate to expel him from the divine palace.    

The Divine Palace obviously wouldn't allow someone with a stain on their body to continue staying here.    

When he thought of this, a trace of despair flashed past the depths of Zhuo Le's eyes. Everything that he had worked so hard for so many years disappeared like this. In such a hopeless situation, all that remained in his heart was boundless hatred and unwillingness.    

Only blood could wash away the shame he had suffered.    

"I will kill you!"    

A voice filled with boundless rage rang out. The spectators only saw Zhuo Le soar into the skies, as his powerful aura was released, enveloping the entire sky.    

At this moment, many people's expressions could not help but change. They immediately felt the tyrannical pure Yang Sword Intent that was circulating around Zhuo Le's body emit a scorching heat that caused space to distort under the burning of this terrifying high temperature.    

Even though he was severely injured, Zhuo Le's aura was still much stronger than ordinary people, and that was why the disciples of the Divine Palace were different.    

However, the crowd looked at the incomparably furious Zhuo Le, and all of them shook their heads slightly. None of them thought well of Zhuo Le, because at this moment, Zhuo Le had already completely fallen into a state of hatred, and had already lost his calm mind.    

Was it really just his carelessness that Qin Xuan was able to suppress him with an absolutely overwhelming posture?    

The answer was obviously impossible.    

The only possibility that could be explained was that Qin Xuan's strength had already surpassed Zhuo Le's by a lot. The two of them had a huge gap from the start.    

If Zhuo Le had released his power from the way of the sword right from the start of the battle, it might have been able to reduce the disparity in strength between him and Qin Xuan, but the result would still be the same.    

Putting all these aside, Zhuo Le had already been violently beaten up by Qin Xuan just now. His vitality had not recovered yet, but he still claimed that he wanted to kill Qin Xuan.    

Was he an idiot?    

Do you really think that you're invincible just because you're a disciple of the Temple forces, undefeatable by anyone?    

Everyone knew that the disciples of the Divine Palace were not invincible. It was just because their talent was greater than ordinary heaven's pride experts, and because they cultivated the powerful Elemental Skill, their battles had more victories and fewer losses. People gradually began to believe that they were invincible.    

However, if they met an opponent with a stronger talent and the Elemental Skill they trained in was also not weak, then even if it was a disciple of the Divine Palace, they would still lose.    

After all, monsters at the level of Chu Feng, Jian Wuhen, Dao Wutian and Qin Ruoxu were too few in number.    

They were the true legends. They had the qualifications to be called invincible.    

But at this time, Zhuo Le clearly could not think so much, his mind was filled with a single thought: I must kill Qin Xuan.    

Looking at Zhuo Le who was approaching with endless killing intent, Qin Xuan frowned even more. It seemed like the sword could not wait for the day of his revenge.    

Zhuo Le insisted on dying so naturally, he would not show any mercy.    

"Die for me!" A ray of pure Yang sword aura bloomed, as though it had turned into a sun and pierced through the sky, straight towards Qin Xuan.    

The blazing heat melted the surrounding space, causing Qin Xuan to feel waves of heat pouncing towards him, enveloping his entire body, as if trying to melt him.    

However, Qin Xuan's expression did not change, nor did he move at all. Streams of lightning devilish light continued to circulate around his body, allowing that heat to envelop him, as though nothing had happened.    

"This... How could this be? " Seeing that Qin Xuan was standing there unharmed, Zhuo Le's heart trembled. His pure Yang Sword Qi was actually unable to do anything to Qin Xuan?    

"This is the capital that you're proud of. You want to use it to kill me?"    

Qin Xuan's face revealed a look of disdain, he looked at Zhuo Le and said indifferently: Do as you say, I'll let you know how weak your so-called powerful attack is.    

Qin Xuan was extremely arrogant at the moment. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, and her eyes revealed an arrogant look, as if she was a king looking down on the world.    

The crowd was also strongly shocked by Qin Xuan's elegant demeanor and became speechless for a long time.    

Qin Xuan just stood there and let Zhuo Le release all of his powerful attacks, as if he wanted to let Zhuo Le's attacks land on his body and receive them directly with his flesh.    

This couldn't even be described with the word 'confidence'. It was simply arrogant to the point that there was no end to it.    

Relying only on his body to block Zhuo Le's attacks, even the other disciples of the Divine Palace might not be able to do it. The Elemental Skill that the disciples of the Divine Palace cultivate is a top-notch Elemental Skill, it is much stronger than ordinary heaven's pride level Elemental Skill.    

Even though Zhuo Le's strength was damaged, the power that he could unleash was still very strong; it was not something that could be easily blocked.    

"Qin Xuan is too confident, he might be at a disadvantage in this battle." Even if Qin Xuan only used 50% of his strength, he still believed that Qin Xuan would win. However, if he only used his flesh power, he could not believe it.    

If even this was enough to win, then Qin Xuan's innate talent was already not only strong, but also monstrous.    

To this day, only the few people in the Eight Great Temples can afford to be called monsters. No one else has the qualifications to be called monsters.    

Hearing Qin Xuan's arrogant and limitless words, the corner of Zhuo Le's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and his eyes revealed a trace of disdain.    

Let him unleash any attack. Let him know how weak his attack is.    

"I will satisfy you." Zhuo Le spat out a cold voice, after which his body directly shot out, and as though his body was ignited in flames, it wrapped around his entire body.    

"Zhuo Le's use of Genuine Essence has already reached an extremely terrifying level. The crowd looked at Zhuo Le in shock, if Qin Xuan did not appear, they would not have seen him unleashing his true strength.    

Zhuo Le's entire body was bathed in the Genuine Essence's fire. In an instant, an extremely tyrannical Rules of Sword s released from his body, causing the space to involuntarily tremble.    

A sharp sword keening sound rang out, the eardrums of the spectators felt as though they were being torn apart. The flames of the Genuine Essence seemed to have been bestowed with a sword attribute, suddenly becoming incomparably sharp, emitting a tyrannical aura.    

"Kill!" Zhuo Le spat out the word "kill", and at the same time, he pointed out with his five fingers. Boundless Genuine Essence fire slashed the void, as though thousands of flaming daggers were shot out, as though flaming swords rained down from the sky, covering the space above Qin Xuan.    

"Retreat!" Xuanyuan Potian bellowed as he retreated quickly with the sword strapped to his back.    

Seeing that, Mu Hai and the rest did not dare delay any further, this was a strike from Zhuo Le that was filled with rage, it was extremely terrifying, and was not something they could withstand.    

Qin Xuan raised his head, his gaze looking at the sword rain that was falling from the sky, but his eyes were not affected at all, neither sad nor happy, as though he did not hold any feelings within.    

The reason he asked Zhuo Le to release any kind of attack out of arrogance was because he wanted to test out the extent of his current fleshly body.    

while ordinary people's attacks were too weak. Only the attacks of the Sabre Sword Palace's top disciples, who were experts in killing, could pose a threat to him.    

This point, only Xuanyuan Potian could vaguely guess it, and no one else knew Qin Xuan's true intentions.    

If they knew that Qin Xuan only wanted to test the strength of his fleshly body, it would shock them all, using the attacks of the divine palace disciples to test his fleshly body, how many people in the world would dare to do that?    

He probably wouldn't even dare to think about it.    

A berserk and limitless Spirit Demon Qi was released from Qin Xuan's body, one Shadow of Holy Ox after another appeared, they carried a powerful and vicious Qi, surrounding Qin Xuan's body, like a Spirit Demon god, protecting Qin Xuan.    

The Golden Winged Roc spread its wings and flew high, looking down at the world with arrogance. The resplendent golden feather was dazzling, like the world's sharpest weapon, and wherever it went, the space was torn apart.    

"BOOM, BOOM!"    

An intense rumbling sound rang out, as though a primordial Demonic Beast had appeared out of nowhere. The gazes of everyone turned towards the source of the sound, as their expressions froze.    

Numerous incomparably gigantic Saint Beast Qilins stepped out of thin air, their bodies filled with a sacred and demonic aura, as if they were a combination between god and demon. Even though it was just a phantom, it made them want to bow down in worship.    

Looking at the endless amount of demonic beast shadow that filled the void, the crowd was completely dumbstruck.    

He did not expect Qin Xuan to have cultivated the Demon Rules, and from the Demonic Beast that Qin Xuan had summoned, he could easily see that Qin Xuan had cultivated an extremely terrifying demonic ability.    

Thinking of this, his heart sank. What should he do next?