Peerless God Emperor

"I'll wait." Yan Qing snorted coldly, still insisting on his view. He did not believe that Qin Xuan knew how to use Great Sun Divine Thunder Body.    

Endless lightning surged through Lei Qianmo's body, his Spirit Qi was extremely strong, like a thunder god, stepping in the air, with every step he took, there would be the sound of thunder, causing people's souls to tremble.    

The hearts of the crowd uncontrollably trembled, their gazes following Lei Qianmo's footsteps, the current Lei Qianmo was too strong, not one bit inferior to the elegance he displayed previously.    

Ximen Bingyue swept a glance at Lei Qianmo with her beautiful eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed past them, but quickly disappeared.    

It wasn't surprising for the disciples of the Great Sun Thunder Palace to have such strength, but if they wanted to defeat her just like that, they would be underestimating her.    

Ximen Bingyue's figure instantly disappeared from his original position, while at the same time, above the stage, the spirit energy of the world suddenly erupted, dancing about wantonly. sound of zither appeared out of nowhere, as though a formless sharp blade had slashed out, ripping apart everything.    

In an instant, the sound of zither storm spread out with extreme speed, enveloping the entire vast Endless Space and instantly enveloping the four of them within, as though it was going to bury them.    

Xuanyuan Potian's expression changed, the terrifying astral wind slashed across his face, it was hurting.    

He suddenly took a step forward, the Genuine Essence s around him erupted, throwing out a punch, without any fancy moves, the dark Golden Light shone, striking onto the sound of zither storm, causing space to distort rapidly.    

On the contrary, it became even more tenacious. The formless sharp blade seemed to be the sharpest weapon in the world, as it slashed across Xuanyuan Potian's body, leaving behind lines after lines of deep bloody scars.    

Seeing this scene, Qin Xuan's pupils shrank. Ximen Bingyue was indeed different from the masses, the attacks released by the sound of zither were completely silent, and the opponent was simply unable to defend at all.    

Powerful soul attacks rushed into Xuanyuan Potian's mind one by one. The lines on Xuanyuan Potian's face twisted, revealing a savage look, as if he was currently enduring a huge amount of pain.    

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a battlefield filled with an army of ten thousand men. The two armies were engaged in a fierce battle, with flags covering the sky and a will to fight soaring to the heavens.    

The sound of the zither grew increasingly urgent. 's face flushed red, his heart started to beat faster and faster as the zither music changed, it became faster and faster, as though it was going to explode in the next moment.    

It wasn't just Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Rong's condition wasn't too good either.    

At this time, he knelt on one knee in the air, his hands covering his head, his body trembling violently. The sound of zither lingered in his mind, like a peerless sharp sword, continuously slicing at his soul.    

In comparison, the sword and Lei Qianmo seemed to be normal, but their expressions were serious. Ximen Bingyue's strength had surpassed their expectations.    

"Break!" The sword took a step forward, his gaze becoming extremely sharp, a tyrannical Sword Intent swept out from his body, releasing the resplendent sword's brilliance, enveloping his body, and blocking the sound of zither's attack.    

The sun God Light on Lei Qianmo's body became even more powerful, and within the rays of sunlight, one could faintly see streaks of lightning revolving, giving off an aura of destruction.    

The sword and Lei Qianmo looked at each other, as though they were having eye contact, the sword said: "Are you going or am I going?"    

Lei Qianmo's gaze congealed, and he said: "Let me do it."    

"Alright." Jian Chen nodded his head, as he retreated backwards, as though he intentionally wanted to leave the battlefield.    

Seeing that, Xuanyuan Potian and Mu Rong realized what Lei Qianmo wanted to do, he wanted to challenge Ximen Bingyue alone!    

And once he succeeded in challenging them, Ximen Bingyue would naturally marry him. That would have nothing to do with them.    

"Stop!" Mu Rong shouted as he flew in Ximen Bingyue's direction. Behind him, countless vines grew, swaying left and right, their might overflowing into the heavens.    

Lei Qianmo indifferently swept a glance over Mu Rong, and spat out a voice: "You are not worthy."    

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, but at the same time, Mu Rong had already arrived behind him. Mu Rong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and said coldly: "I want to see, whether or not Great Sun Thunder Palace is truly as strong as the rumors say."    

When Lei Qianmo heard this, his footsteps paused, he frowned, is he expressing his disagreement?    

Since you are unwilling, then I'll make you sincerely submit.    

Mu Rong's hands stretched out at the same time and instantly, vines grew out of his body, piercing through space and continuously extending outwards. The vines were barbed and released a sharp aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.    

"Go to hell!" A hint of madness flashed across Mu Rong's face, and without a care in the world, he controlled the vines to wrap around Lei Qianmo.    

However, Lei Qianmo's expression did not change at all, like an ancient well in a deep pond, without even turning his head, he casually struck behind him with his palm.    

Thunder rumbled. In an instant, an enormous Lightning Strike condensed, emitting a strong destructive aura. It pierced through the space and landed on the vines, destroying everything in its path and shattering the vines.    

"Puff …" With a pu sound, Mu Rong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale white, and when he looked at Lei Qianmo, his eyes revealed a hint of fear.    

It was just a single strike, and yet he couldn't withstand it. Was this the difference between a palace and a divine palace?    

Originally, they thought that Mu Rong would be able to contend against Lei Qianmo for a bit, but now, it seemed that the strength of the two were simply not on the same level.    

In the clash just now, Lei Qianmo had directly crushed Mu Rong.    

Of course, part of the reason was that Lei Qianmo's cultivation level was a bit higher, and with the addition of his powerful cultivation technique, he was not able to fight back at all.    

Previously, Mu Rong's words were filled with provocation towards the Great Sun Thunder Palace, but that palm from Lei Qianmo just now, was undoubtedly a ruthless slap to the face.    

The Divine Palace wasn't as powerful as the rumors said?    

Xuanyuan Potian's expression changed slightly, revealing a serious look, although he was confident that he could defeat Mu Rong, but to do it as easily as Lei Qianmo, was extremely difficult.    

At this time, the face of the sword had become serious. In fact, he was not worried about not being able to defeat Ximen Bingyue, but he was somewhat afraid of him.    

Thus, he moved.    

Xuanyuan Potian did not want to be outdone, and similarly walked to the center of the battlefield. If he did not take action now, he would not have the chance to do anything.    

Ximen Bingyue looked at the scene in front of him with interest, red in color. Xiao Yan's lips lifted slightly. The corner of his mouth appeared to have a cunning expression. He did not expect that the three of them would actually fight amongst themselves. It was really interesting.    

"You guys are underestimating me, could it be that I'm only good at using zither technique?" A string of laughter that sounded like silver bells rang out. Ximen Bingyue's cold and elegant face bloomed into a brilliant smile, and within the smile, there was a sense of confidence that she was born with.