Peerless God Emperor

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C690 Sanskrit

2Fan Ye stared at Qin Xuan, and his brows furrowed slightly. He suddenly felt that Qin Xuan was a little different from before, but he didn't know what exactly was the difference.    

    

Qin Xuan's realm was still Third Level of Origin King Stage, but there was actually an unparalleled aura in his eyes, which was extremely frightening; even he felt shocked.    

    

"I'll help you."    

    

A flash of sharpness passed through Fan Ye's expression, the Flame Qi around him surged, and for the first time, Fan Ye moved.    

    

"Fan Ye has finally moved. The battle is about to end." The crowd's expression could not help but turn serious, it seemed like Fan Ye wanted to end the battle quickly and did not want to give Qin Xuan any more chances.    

    

The First Prince of the Great Brahma Empire was not a person with an undeserved reputation. His ability with the laws of fire was superb and incomparably strong. Even the heaven's pride level experts might not be able to match up to him.    

    

"Boom boom!"    

    

A huge sound echoed out in the air, as a figure bathed in flames rushed out. His gaze swept across the area below him, his eyes were like two scorching suns as rays of light penetrated through his vision.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Qin Xuan's expression slightly changed, and suddenly felt a kind of scorching hot feeling, as if he had been placed in an endless sea of flames. The Genuine Essence in his body rolled and whistled, as if it was about to boil.    

    

However, the determination in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Mysterious Star Transformation!"    

    

The Mysterious Star Transformation was an ability that Qin Xuan had learned from the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram after advancing to the Yuan Emperor Stage. It could incite the Power of the Stars within the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram and fuse it into the flesh and blood of the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram. It was an extremely powerful technique that had never been used before.    

    

Strands of pure and dense starlight s fused into the blood vessels of Qin Xuan's body, driving out all of the scorching energy. Qin Xuan's entire being seemed to have undergone a tremendous change as his eyes became extremely bright like the stars, as though they contained a vast expanse of stars.    

    

"Hmm? Power of the Stars? " Fan Ye's gaze congealed, this guy actually knew Power of the Stars?    

    

Qin Xuan's gaze turned over and landed on Fan Ye's body. His eyes that were like stars revealed a hint of cold light, the Sobbing Sky Sword in his hand raised, and angrily shouted: "Kill!"    

    

The sword beam was extremely cold and sharp, seemingly capable of freezing everything in its path, and could even tear apart the Heavens.    

    

The Sobbing Sky Sword slashed down in anger, a Sword Qi appeared out of nowhere, releasing a terrifying Qi, it was so powerful that it was suffocating, many people's faces paled, their blood boiled, this Qi was terrifying, is this the might of a royal weapon?    

    

The Sword Qi pierced through the heavens and earth, directly shattering the pressure of the flames, the aura did not decrease at all, and rushed towards Fan Ye.    

    

The cold killing intent rushed over, carrying along with it a wave of astral wind, causing Fan Ye's clothes to flutter, but he remained standing and did not move, his gaze was like a sword.    

    

Although Fan Ye looked calm on the surface, he was not at all calm in his heart.'s sword strike earlier, had instantly broken through his suppression.    

    

When the crowd saw this stunning scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Their eyes were glazed, and not a single word could be spoken.    

    

After breaking apart Fan Ye's pressure with a sword, the royal weapon that was released by Qin Xuan was not any weaker than Fan Ye in terms of aura.    

    

Was it because of Qin Xuan himself, or was it because of the royal weapon in his hands?    

    

But no matter what the reason was, one thing was certain, that the current Qin Xuan already possessed sufficient strength to contend against Fan Ye.    

    

Perhaps this battle wouldn't be as smooth as it had been, and a turning point might even occur.    

    

Huo Ze's eyes flashed with a cold light, with Qin Xuan's cultivation realm, being able to unleash a tenth of the royal weapon's power was already considered good, but even then, he still could not possess such terrifying power.    

    

Not only that, even he himself could feel a hint of threat from that sword light. From this, it could be seen how terrifying that sword attack was.    

    

The only possibility was that the royal weapon in Qin Xuan's possession was a top-grade royal weapon. Only a top-grade royal weapon could possess such terrifying might.    

    

Feng Tianyi stared at Qin Xuan, the wind blew at his white robe, revealing his unparalleled charm, his eyes revealed a profound intent, as though he could see through Qin Xuan.    

    

"This guy has quite the secret on him."    

    

At this time, the most excited person was none other than Xuanyuan Potian.    

    

It was only at this moment that Xuanyuan Potian truly realized the evilness of Qin Xuan. It was as if Qin Xuan had turned into the Emperor himself, his aura mighty and overbearing, to the point that even Eighth Level of Origin King Stage experts were unable to suppress him.    

    

Qin Xuan did not know that the sword attack just now had caused so many people's hearts to tremble. The only thought in his mind was to kill Fan Ye and take revenge for the sword.    

    

When he looked up slightly and saw the killing intent in Qin Xuan's eyes, Fan Ye's pupils suddenly shrank.    

    

What kind of eyes were these? They were filled with bloody light, and contained an inexhaustible killing intent. The fury was as if it wanted to bury him within them.    

    

Even though his realm was far higher than Qin Xuan's, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.    

    

If looks could kill, Fan Ye would have died tens of thousands of times.    

    

"Again."    

    

Qin Xuan charged towards Fan Ye again, with a speed as fast as lightning, an even stronger aura, and with a dance of his body, numerous afterimages appeared in the air and surrounded Fan Ye. They flickered unsteadily, and every afterimage gave off an extremely strong aura, as though they were real bodies.    

    

In that moment, Fan Ye felt countless cold gazes locking onto him. Even with his powerful cultivation realm, he could not help but shiver.    

    

He was actually forced into a corner by someone of a lower cultivation realm. This was simply a humiliation.    

    

"Destroy!" Fan Ye's palm struck out frantically, the endless flames and Genuine Essence flowing at the center of his palm, one flaming handprint after another struck at the afterimages, releasing a rumbling sound that continuously destroyed the afterimages around his body.    

    

"Sword Roulette." A cold voice resounded from the void.    

    

Sword Wheel, Profound Sky Nine Swords, eighth form, condensed the Sword Qi into a Sword Wheel, extinguishing all attacks.    

    

A bright ray of sword radiance tore through the air, releasing an aura of destruction. The sword radiance continued to evolve, finally transforming into a gigantic wheel, standing tall in the air, filled with an incomparably terrifying Sword Intent.    

    

The Profound Sky Nine Swords was a Elemental Skill bestowed to Qin Xuan by the Fen Old Master.    

    

At that time, Qin Xuan only thought that it was a low levelled technique, but following the increase of his realm, he felt more and more that this Elemental Skill was terrifying, no weaker than a heaven ranked technique.    

    

"This sword-art is quite profound and profound. It is so simple that it combines the essence of the Dao of the Sword into one." Feng Qing looked at the sword wheel outside, and a rare look of astonishment flashed past his eyes.    

    

How arrogant and knowledgeable Feng Qing was. To be able to receive his praise, it was enough to see that the Profound Sky Nine Swords were indeed extraordinary.    

    

Fan Ye could also see how terrifying the sword wheel was, but he had to put it down to Sobbing Sky Sword, he must definitely get this royal weapon.    

    

"To be able to force me to this step with only the Third Level of Origin King Stage realm, you are the first."    

    

Fan Ye said in a bland voice. His expression suddenly became extremely calm as he said: "But the disparity cannot be wiped out. You will still die.    

    

"That will depend on whether you have the ability to swallow it or not." Qin Xuan sneered.    

    

"The scorching sun burns the sky."    

    

A voice sounded out in Fan Ye's heart, after that, his body erupted with an incomparably dazzling light, his tyrannical aura swept through the void, and continuously released rumbling sounds, as though the space itself was trembling.    

    

Streams of blazing suns appeared one after another, as though the sun had descended from the skies above. The scorching heat was immense as the light scattered down, causing Fan Ye to appear even more dazzling.    

    

Fan Gu had used this ability before, but compared to this moment, it was like the difference between cloud and mud.    

    

The gazes of the crowd were all fixated on the dazzling figure. Fan Ye's current aura was too strong, he had almost reached the ninth level of the Elemental King.    

    

Huo Ze's expression was still calm, and did not reveal too much of a change.    

    

If Fan Ye did not have that kind of strength, he would not be worthy of being the First Prince of the Great Brahma Kingdom, and he would not have made a name for himself in the Divine Desolate City.    

    

"Let's go." Qin Xuan pointed straight at Fan Ye, the wheel of swords pushed forward, a wave of suffocating Sword Intent covered the sky, a terrifying Sword Qi shot out, annihilating everything.    

    

"Destroy!" Fan Ye shouted out angrily as well. Both of his hands moved forward, and like a meteor, the scorching sun shot towards the Sword Roulette, bringing about a scorching gust of wind as he rubbed it in the air. A blinding spark.    

    

Among the similarly overbearing attacks, one was attacked from the peak of the Eighth Level of Origin King Stage. The one released by the mountain peak was the one with Third Level of Origin King Stage. Everyone was looking forward to see who would be stronger.    

    

No matter what the result was, Qin Xuan had become famous in this battle.    

    

Even in the entire Demonic Desolate Domain, no one dared to try.    

    

"Puchi …"    

    

Sharp Sword Qi and Divine Sun Glow crisscrossed in the air, releasing intense sounds continuously. In an instant, they clashed countless times, only to see the wheel of swords constantly pushing forward, the sword light constantly blooming, as though it wanted to break through the layers of scorching sun.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

At this moment, a firestorm of heat swept over the area, enveloping the entire battlefield. Even those with great strength had no way of seeing what was happening within.    

    

"Go to hell." Fan Ye sneered, he stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of Qin Xuan, his hand grabbing towards the Sobbing Sky Sword.    

    

He was waiting for this exact moment, to use the flaming tornado to block everyone's line of sight, to snatch the royal weapon away with extreme speed, and then swiftly leave.    

    

With his strength, as long as he was forced to leave, not many people would be able to keep him here.    

    

The plan seemed flawless, but he had neglected it, and that was enough to kill him.    

    

Before Qin Xuan could react, he felt a terrifying killing intent land on his body, his expression shook, and had already arrived in front of him, wanting to snatch the Sobbing Sky Sword s from his hands.    

    

"There is a path to heaven, yet you refused to walk it. There is no door to hell, yet you barged in."    

    

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth curved into a cold smile. With a single thought, the Sobbing Sky Sword's aura suddenly increased explosively, and it immediately broke through the Yuan King Stage.    

    

At this moment, Qin Xuan's hand that was holding onto the sword was trembling, this power was too strong, it was not something he could control at all, the muscles on his face were trembling, as though he was enduring an immense pain.    

    

However, in order to kill Fan Ye, this little bit of pain was nothing.    

    

"What!" Fan Ye felt the terrifying aura that suddenly erupted from the Sobbing Sky Sword, his expression could not help but change, as an intense threatening intent appeared in his heart.    

    

The aura released by the Sobbing Sky Sword caused him to feel a sense of fear. He wanted to stop, but the speed was too fast, he was already too late.    

    

"Confess."    

    

Qin Xuan indifferently swept a glance at Fan Ye. The Sobbing Sky Sword descended like lightning and a ray of golden light flashed past.    

    

In that moment, Fan Ye's body suddenly stopped, as though he was frozen there, not moving an inch.    

    

Between his brows, there was a tiny red line. That red line grew larger and larger, appearing as though a crack had appeared on his forehead. It was extremely malevolent.    

    

With a light bang, as if something had exploded, Fan Ye's head immediately exploded, his brain bleeding profusely.    

    

The Great Brahman Empire's Prince, Fan Ye, had fallen!    

    


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