Peerless God Emperor

However, if one observed carefully, they would realize that Xuanyuan Potian's body was already trembling slightly. It started shaking, as if it was resisting some kind of force.    

Xuanyuan Potian once again raised his right foot and stepped onto the stairs, in that moment, an extremely powerful storm power surged out from the void, smashing onto his body, wanting to destroy his body.    

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Potian roared out explosively, the veins on his arm bulged and his power surged once again. After throwing out his fist, the terrifying power disintegrated the storm bit by bit as his right foot successfully stepped onto the fourth floor.    

Without the slightest pause, Xuanyuan Potian lifted his left leg and relied on his strong physical body to forcefully move up to the fourth floor.    

He had successfully stepped onto the fourth step.    

However, even though Xuanyuan Potian was standing on the fourth floor, his body was trembling violently, like a fallen leaf flying in the wind, he was crumbling.    

Xuanyuan Potian's face was extremely sinister, his eyes scarlet red, the muscles on his face contorted, his entire body trembling, as though he was about to fall down in the next moment.    

It was difficult to imagine what sort of strength he was currently enduring.    

"You guys should have also seen it. This pavilion has the power of the wind supporting it. The power of each level increases exponentially as the fourth level begins." Ximen Guyan suddenly asked.    

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, the pavilion was indeed not as simple as it looked, and he could not help but respect Ximen Guyan more and more.    

It was only a pavilion, but he had transformed it into a cultivation ground and used his wind-attribute strength to temper his fleshly body. His methods were profound and worthy of respect.    

After a while, Xuanyuan Potian finally adapted to the power of the fourth floor, standing steadily on it, his eyes looking towards the fifth floor.    

A hint of fanaticism flashed through his eyes as he licked his lips. Head, right leg lifted up again, as though wanting to challenge the fifth level.    

At this moment, the faces of Qin Xuan and the others tensed up. If Xuanyuan Potian wanted to challenge the fifth floor, would he succeed?    

Xuanyuan Potian then used his right foot to step onto the fifth floor, and before he could even land on the steps, a pale blue light suddenly flickered from within the pavilion, and in that moment, a storm that could destroy everything swept out, striking downwards.    

Xuanyuan Potian's expression suddenly changed. Before he could even react, an extremely berserk force smashed into his body. His chest seemed to be pressed down by a giant boulder and it was incomparably heavy, causing him to be unable to breathe.    

In the next instant, the spectators only saw a silhouette flying out from the steps, landing heavily on the ground, appearing extremely miserable.    

"Did I still fail?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled.    

Xuanyuan Potian had trained in the Xuanyuan Palace's body tempering method, but he had still stopped at the fourth level. One could see how difficult the fifth level was.    

As Ximen Guyan saw this scene, he gently nodded his head. To step onto the fourth floor on his first try, Xuanyuan Potian's performance was already exceptionally outstanding.    

"Cough, cough." A slightly weak cough sounded out, immediately attracting everyone's attention.    

Xuanyuan Potian stood up with his face covered in dirt, he patted the dust off his body and muttered: "Damn, it's actually so hard to reach this level."    

"…" Everyone was speechless. They were originally worried that Xuanyuan Potian would be severely injured, but now it seemed that they were overthinking things. Nothing happened at all!    

Of course, this did not mean that the pavilions were weak. After all, not everyone had Xuanyuan Potian's terrifying physique and super strong recovery abilities.    

Xuanyuan Potian walked over, his gaze sweeping across Qin Xuan and the sword blade, his eyes flashed a look of ridicule, and he said: "Which one of you will go first?"    

Qin Xuan was about to speak, but the sword had already moved ahead, directly heading to the pavilion, and he became impatient the moment Xuanyuan Potian challenged it.    

Seeing that the sword had already walked towards the pavilion, Qin Xuan did not say anything, and continued to wait in place. He was also very curious about how far the sword could go.    

"Father, which stage do you think the sword will stop at?" Ximen Bingyue asked Ximen Guyan softly.    

Ximen Guyan indifferently swept a glance over her and said: "I don't know where he stops, but he will definitely be stronger than you."    

"Truly eccentric." Ximen Guyan said bitterly, he immediately turned his head and was too lazy to say another word.    

Seeing that Yan Qing was quiet, thinking about what the sword had said to him, Qin Xuan's expression became strange again.    

"Hey, why are you suddenly so quiet?" Qin Xuan transmitted.    

"Isn't it better to be quiet?" Yan Qing replied indifferently, and did not look at Qin Xuan.    

"Fine." Qin Xuan said helplessly, then looked to the sword.    

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, when he reached the first level, his body suddenly erupted with Sword Qi that shot into the sky, his sword's hissing sound was extremely loud and resonating through the sky.    

Obviously, his path was different from Xuanyuan Potian's. Xuanyuan Potian had chosen to level up using his flesh and blood, and he had chosen to open the path with the Sword Qi.    

Pointing his sword forward, the Sword Qi slashed forward, ripping through space, as though opening up a path for him. Stepping out, he walked up to the first floor with ease, as if he was walking on flat land.    

"This …" Ximen Bingyue was completely dumbstruck. No way, how could he be so relaxed?    

Ximen Bingyue once again looked at Ximen Guyan, and asked: "Am I really your biological daughter?"    

After saying that, Ximen Guyan's expression instantly froze. He stared at her and asked: "What do you think?"    

"I don't think so. How can they be this strong? Can it be that I'm really very weak?" Ximen Bingyue said somewhat dejectedly.    

She originally thought that her talent was very strong, and that there were very few people her age that could compare to her. However, today, she discovered that there were actually many that were more outstanding than her.    

Upon hearing Ximen Bingyue's dejected words, Ximen Guyan's expression suddenly turned serious as he said in a serious tone, "Your nature is arrogant and lazy, so when are you going to truly focus on cultivation? Your talent may be important, but the most important thing is your cultivation the day after tomorrow."    

Ximen Guyan's voice was like a bolt from the blue, and exploded in Ximen Bingyue's brain. She looked at Ximen Guyan with a somewhat blank look, as if she had realized something.    

Ever since she was young, she grew up with Ximen Guyan's precious gem in her palm, and she was so ambitious, but she did not really focus on cultivation, so it was understandable that she could not compare to others.    

"I know." Ximen Bingyue nodded slightly. Extremely abnormal, he did not say much, and instead seriously looked at the sword in front of him.    

Ximen Guyan looked at his daughter's expression, and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.    

It seemed like asking these little fellows to come here was the right thing to do. He could finally get this girl to be serious.    

On the stairs, one of the Black Shadow s walked forward with difficulty, surrounding himself with the terrifying and endless Sword Qi, a tyrannical and limitless Sword Intent covered his sword body, defending against the storm power that came from all directions.    

The black robe flew, the Sword Intent vibrated, the sharp sounds of sword whistling came out from the void continuously, the sword stood proudly on the stairs, its thin body, revealed a peerless elegance.    

Right now, Jian Chen was also standing on the fourth step, staring at the fifth step. Although the distance between the two levels was extremely great, it seemed to be an endless distance away from the first step, making him unable to set foot on it.    

Xuanyuan Potian's eyes were focused on the sword. Previously, he was only at the fourth layer, and did not know if the sword could break through.    

Both of his sword-like hands stretched out, as a beam of white light glimmered in the air. The light was extremely blinding, as it actually turned out to be a sword.    

The sword of a sword, rarely revealed itself in front of others, but at this moment, he took it out.    

His right hand stretched out, grabbing the sword floating in front of him. The tip of the sword pointed forward, as a terrifying Sword Intent roared out, as though it had transformed into a primordial beast. It was extremely fearsome, capable of slaughtering everything in its path.    

"Superior spirit weapon!" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a ray of light, the sword in her hand was actually a high levelled spirit weapon, the quality was not bad!    

Xuanyuan Potian sighed lightly, and said with deep emotion: "If I knew this would happen, I would have taken out my weapon too, and maybe even struggled a little."    

"If you can merge with the weapon and become one with your soul, you can indeed struggle a bit. However, can you do it?" A calm voice came out, and it was naturally Ximen Guyan who spoke.    

As his voice fell, Xuanyuan Potian immediately became extremely embarrassed, and he sneered: "Don't mind me, I was just saying that."    

With Xi Men Tian's reminder, Qin Xuan immediately understood something. When he looked at the sword again, a glint of light flashed across his eyes, as if he had suddenly realized something.    

When it came to swords, the sword was absolutely not as simple as a weapon. It was more like a companion, a companion of life and death. The two had long since fused into one.    

To reach such a realm, it would be extremely difficult, at least only the sword could do it for Qin Xuan.    

With a loud and clear sword hum, the sword took a step forward as its aura soared. The sword in his hand released a ray of resplendent sword light, and the light continued to expand, enveloping the sword's body.    

"What a powerful Sword Intent." Qin Xuan's heart was thrown into turmoil, the current sword was too strong, truly becoming one with the sword, was not purely a matter of flesh and blood. Even the soul had become one with the body.    

"This child's temperament is extremely firm and his talent is first-rate. If nothing unexpected happens, then his accomplishments in the future will be extraordinary." Ximen Guyan thought.    

The sword was bathed in the light of the Endless Sword, its aura like a rainbow, allowing the tornado to strike its body. It continued to move forward, finally stepping on the fifth level with its right foot, following with its left foot.    

When Jian Chen was standing on the fifth step, his aura seemed to have reached a peak. He suddenly raised his head and roared, as if he wanted to completely release the Sword Intent in his heart.    

"He's simply a monster." Xuanyuan Potian was speechless, although he had held back previously, his sword had also not held back, if it really was a fight, he might not even be able to win.    

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the sword quickly retreated, but its expression was still indifferent, even more so than Xuanyuan Potian.