Peerless God Emperor

Mu Hai and the rest did not say anything, and looked towards another direction, as if everything had nothing to do with them.    

The air suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that not a single sound could be heard. The atmosphere was somewhat strange.    

Di Ping looked as though he was struggling, and continued to clasp his fists: "It was just a moment ago that I was careless and was deceived, but you have my own request, I am the Holy Son of the Imperial Sword Sect, and will do my best to fulfill it."    

The space became silent again for a few seconds, then Qin Xuan finally turned his head and looked at Di Ping indifferently. His eyes narrowed slightly, and said with disdain: "Holy Son of the Imperial Sword Sect, who do you think you are?"    

"…" A strange expression appeared on the faces of the crowd in the middle of the air. The boss was still the boss, and the way he acted made them speechless.    

Di Ping had spoken up twice, but each time, he had deliberately mentioned his identity as the Holy Son of the Imperial Sword Sect, hinting to Qin Xuan that he should not go overboard.    

Perhaps these words might be useful to others, but it was completely useless for Qin Xuan. If he dared to offend Yu Tong, who was the Shura Child, then what was a mere Holy Son of the Imperial Sword Sect worth?    

Di Ping was immediately angered to the point that his face turned purple, the anger in his heart soared to the sky, he had never been humiliated like this, even though the other party was from the Tian Luo Palace.    

"Hehe, looks like Tian Luo Palace is going to rely on his power to bully people today." Di Ping sarcastically said with an extremely cold tone.    

Qin Xuan's brows twitched, and said indifferently: "Who told you I'm from the Tian Luo Palace?"    

"What do you mean?" Di Ping's expression froze. Seeing that Qin Xuan did not look like he was joking, he was even more suspicious, he was not from the Tian Luo Palace, yet Mu Hai was so respectful to him, could it be...    

In that moment, Di Ping's face became as white as paper, and his heart started sinking.    

He realized a more frightening possibility.    

The white-clothed youth he was talking to might have come from a power that was even more powerful than the Tian Luo Palace.    

"Mu Hai, send someone to take care of him." Qin Xuan stepped forward, slowly walking towards the Black Shadow, leaving behind an order.    

Hearing this, Mu Hai's eyes immediately lit up, and his face revealed an extremely brilliant smile. He said to Qin Xuan confidently: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely arrange everything for him."    

He had six people under his command, and each one of them could be dealt with very well.    

Di Ping's expression changed slightly, his heartbeat involuntarily sped up, and he felt that something was amiss.    

"Brother Mu, please leave the first time to me." One of them laughed. His eyes flickered with excitement, as if he couldn't wait any longer.    

"Let me do it, the dark energy flow didn't move at all before, this time I'll train with it." Yet another person had spoken, as though he was ready to fight with Qin Wentian. Stealing with him?    

"Let me go!"    

"…"    

The six of them struggled to make a move, causing Mu Hai to furrow his brows as a helpless look surfaced on his face.    

Suddenly, he looked at Di Ping and said with a smile. "In order to consider your feelings, you should pick one yourself.    

Di Ping was startled, he did not understand what happened, and after a moment he realised what had happened, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold.    

These six people were all competing against him. Did they really think he was easy to bully?    

Di Ping's sharp eyes swept across the six of them, and in the end, landed on the body of a skinny youth. Amongst the six of them, this youth's aura was the most ordinary, faintly the weakest.    

The skinny youth seemed to have felt Di Ping's gaze, which was filled with battle intent.    

Following that, the skinny youth stepped forward, and in the end, he was at the same height as Di Ping, with a slightly arrogant and casual look, as though he did not place Di Ping in his eyes.    

Di Ping looked at the skinny youth's light arrogant expression, and was even angrier in his heart. "Since you're going to fight, you should at least report your own name.    

"You will know after the battle." The skinny young man indifferently spoke, and in an instant, his body vanished from where he stood, only leaving behind an afterimage.    

"What incredible speed." Di Ping was shocked. Even with his eyesight, he was unable to tell how that person disappeared. It seemed that that person was proficient in movement techniques.    

"Hmph. So what if your speed is fast? My sword attacks can cover a space. You have nowhere to run."    

Di Ping said coldly, the sword in his hand danced, and instantly, countless Sword Qi shot out horizontally, instantly changing directions, attacking from all directions at the center, as though they were going to bury that void.    

At that moment, Qin Xuan was quietly sitting beside Black-clothed Men, as though she was protecting him, and was not concerned with the battle that was going on at all.    

The Black-clothed Men was a sword, and it was as Qin Xuan had predicted, the sword came to the Soldier's Tomb, and even found a treasure sword that was compatible with him.    

Mu Hai and the other five people were watching the battle from the side. The skinny youth who was participating in the battle was from the Shadow Sect and was an extremely powerful sect.    

Even when facing the Imperial Sword Sect that was proficient in sword arts, he still had a great advantage.    

The void was filled with Endless Sword images and every sword image was incomparably sharp. They crisscrossed in the air and instantly tore the space into countless pieces. However, the skinny youth never appeared, as if he had truly disappeared.    

Di Ping continued to swing his sword, but his expression was getting more and more unsightly. He had slashed out thousands of Sword Qi s, but none of them had hit his opponent.    

"Do you only know how to hide like a mouse?" Di Ping mocked, trying to force the skinny youth out with his words.    

As if he was responding to Di Ping's words, in the next moment, the skinny youth suddenly appeared in midair. He looked at Di Ping with disdain and said: "I was just letting you know how weak your so-called Sword Qi is."    

After saying that, Di Ping's expression froze. He had indeed said those words just now, what if he was fast, under the cover of the Sword Qi, there was nowhere for him to escape.    

However, was that really the case?    

Earlier, none of his Sword Qi landed on the other party's body. He instantly felt a burning sensation on his face, as if someone had ruthlessly slapped him. It was an extreme humiliation.    

"Imperial Sword Sect's Son, it seems to be just a joke." The youth sarcastically said.    

"I will definitely kill you!" Di Ping's eyes suddenly shone with a strong killing intent, he was extremely furious, the Qi around his body continued to soar, and his aura started to rise.    

A wave of powerful Rules of Sword appeared, his entire body seemed to have transformed into a sword, sharp beyond compare, with the intention of slicing through the sky.    

"Kill!"    

Di Ping roared to the sky, the sound of the sword clanging could be heard, like the cry of a phoenix, it was extremely sharp, a terrifying Sword Qi released out from the void, bringing about an extreme killing intent, it shot towards the skinny youth.    

The speed of this sword light was unimaginably fast. In almost an instant, it had arrived in front of the skinny youth, not giving him any time to react, wanting him to die under this sword.    

When Mu Hai saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank. This attack was definitely Di Ping's strongest attack, even he had no choice but to take it seriously. It seemed that Di Ping's killing intent had reached its peak.    

"Die." At this moment, Di Ping's face had already twisted, revealing a sinister look. His eyes were scarlet, carrying an extremely strong killing intent, he did not believe that this strike would not be able to kill his opponent.    

The sword beam swept past the space, unleashing a terrifying might that caused everything around it to be obliterated. Wherever it passed, space collapsed, turning into rubble.    

For Di Ping to be able to become the Holy Son of the Imperial Sword Sect, he clearly had a very high innate talent. Naturally, his strength was not weak, and this strike was enough to kill off ordinary people at the peak of the second level of the Origin King Realm.    

"He couldn't have lost, right?" If he lost, he would lose everything.    

Although he was very confident in the skinny youth, but Di Ping's attack just now was indeed very powerful, and was filled with anger, leaving no room for retreat. If it was him, he could only take it head-on.    

Qin Xuan's gaze swept across the sky as the soul power was released. Seeming to have sensed something, he immediately retracted his soul, as if nothing had happened.    

In that instant, seven or eight gazes looked towards that space, as if searching for something. However, they did not discover anything. There were only remnants of sword light, as well as the space fragments that had been torn apart by the sword light.    

"It can't be …" At this moment, Mu Hai could no longer remain calm. He did not sense the aura of the skinny youth, could it be that he was killed by the sword light?    

Although all the Cloud Mountain Range were at the first level of the Origin King, there were strong and weak innate talent. Furthermore, the cultivation of the God Power was different too, so the strength that they could unleash would also have differences.    

It was because of this that Qin Xuan was able to cripple one person with his absolute strength. This was the difference in talent.    

At the same time, if it was any other person fighting Chu Feng, they would only be able to admit defeat. In the Cloud Mountain Range s, Chu Feng was the king without a doubt, and no one could conceal his power.    

"Haha, such a fast speed, wasn't it killed by my sword? In front of absolute strength, speed is completely useless."    

At this moment, Di Ping was laughing maniacally towards the sky, as though he had entered a crazed state. He had won, and defended the glory of his Son, and more importantly, he had finally washed away the humiliation he had suffered before.    

"Is that so? Speed is useless in front of absolute strength?" Just as Di Ping was laughing out loud, a cold voice came into his ears.    

Upon hearing this voice, his body involuntarily trembled before his eyes abruptly widened. A look of terror and terror gradually surfaced on his face, as though he had seen something extremely terrifying.    

Above Di Ping's head, a slim figure appeared. With an extremely cold expression, he was the skinny young man from before.    

The skinny youth looked at Di Ping who was below him with cold eyes, and spat out an ice-cold voice: "Die."    

As the voice faded, the skinny young man lifted his foot and descended. A sword light suddenly bloomed beneath his feet, shooting downwards like lightning.    

The sword light instantly pierced through Di Ping's head, right through his entire body, and in the next moment, it shot out from his feet again, as though everything was flowing smoothly.    

Soon after, there was a violent explosion as Di Ping's body exploded apart, turning into a mist of blood that dyed the sky red.