Peerless God Emperor

A light laugh rang out as a figure slowly walked out from the void. This person exuded a scholarly aura with a jade-like face. A faint smile appeared on his face from beginning to end, causing people to feel extremely at ease with him.    

Qin Wushuang smiled as he looked at Yang Yunhui, and said: "The previous suggestion is still valid. If Brother Yang is willing to cooperate, I, Qin, sincerely want to be friends with Brother Yang."    

"There's no need to waste words with him, just kill him." Ao Kun coldly said, his gaze constantly flickering, though it was unknown what he was thinking.    

However, Qin Wushuang acted as if he did not hear those words, and continued to look at Yang Yunhui with a wind-like smile, as if he was waiting for the latter's answer.    

Yang Yunhui's gaze turned serious as he asked, "Are you really willing to let me go?"    

"Of course." Qin Wushuang laughed unrestrainedly and said: "I have long seen that Brother Yang's bearing is extraordinary and his talent is extraordinary. I originally wanted to become friends with Brother Yang earlier, but I did not have the chance.    

"Helplessness? "You really know how to find excuses." Yang Yunhui laughed coldly in his heart, but his expression still appeared to be calm. He said: "If you truly wish to become friends with me, then let me go today.    

Hearing that, a strange look flashed across Qin Wushuang's eyes, and then the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and he said indifferently: "Brother Yang is truly joking, I have taken great pains to do all this, you should know that this is not the answer."    

"I've already said that I won't join your forces, so there's no need for you to waste your words." Yang Yunhui replied indifferently, with a trace of arrogance on his face. He had his own pride, and would definitely not be bothered to do such a despicable thing.    

After Qin Wushuang heard this, a cold killing intent flashed past his eyes. He originally wanted to win Yang Yunhui over, but this person was arrogant and was unwilling to cooperate with him.    

Qin Wushuang's expression remained indifferent. His white robe fluttered in the wind as a zither appeared in his hands. His fingertip casually fiddled with the strings of the zither, and in an instant, a terrifying sonic wave attacked out. It was soundless but filled with a sharp killing intent, causing the air to tremble violently.    

Yang Yunhui's expression changed slightly as he willed the super huge sun to instantly split into nine rounds of blazing sun to protect him. However, his strength was no longer the same as before, and his aura had greatly weakened.    

When the sound wave clashed with the scorching sun, space and time seemed to freeze, but how powerful was Qin Wushuang's sound wave attack, it instantly pierced through the nine circles of the scorching sun, only to see Yang Yunhui was like a broken kite, instantly flying back thousands of meters.    

Looking at this scene, the hearts of Ao Kun, Cen Xie and the others couldn't help but tremble, their eyes were filled with shock. What a strong power, looks like Qin Wushuang obtained an extremely strong Elemental Skill from the Profound Spirit World, and with the help of the zither, he was also so powerful.    

"Cough, cough." Yang Yunhui struggled to stand up, but suddenly spat out blood, his aura instantly weakening. After a few seconds, he slowly raised his head, his face was as white as paper, but the pride in his eyes seemed to have melted into his blood, and had never disappeared.    

"Very good." Qin Wushuang revealed a cold smile, and then looked at Ao Kun, and said indifferently: "I'll leave the rest for you to handle."    

As the sound of his voice faded, he turned and stepped into the air. His silhouette disappeared from this world, appearing like the wind, and his departure was the same.    

From the start to the end, he stood at the pinnacle of the crowd and spoke in a domineering and domineering tone that carried no room for doubt. However, his countenance was extremely indifferent, as though this was how it should be.    

This confidence in being able to control everything came from his formidable strength.    

He was already at the peak of the Profound Spirit World, and with the help of the several powerful Elemental Skill s he had comprehended previously, he was already at the peak of the Profound Spirit World.    

Ao Kun looked at Yang Yunhui with a complicated expression. He originally thought that between pride and life, Yang Yunhui would unhesitantly choose the latter, but he was wrong, completely wrong.    

Later on, he vaguely understood that perhaps, this was the difference between him and Yang Yunhui. And this kind of difference, was destined that he would never be able to stand at the peak, and could only look up to others.    

"I'm not as good as you." Ao Kun was quiet for a long time, before he let out a voice. This was a voice that came from the bottom of his heart, a voice that held respect for Yang Yunhui.    

"Hehe, saying these words at a time like this is too hypocritical. If you want to kill me, kill me. There's no need to say so much." Yang Yunhui mocked, his handsome face did not have the slightest trace of fear, but instead, was filled with incomparable pride.    

"Let's do it." Cen Xie said in a low voice. He was also shocked by Yang Yunhui's heroic actions in his heart.    

Ao Kun nodded his head slightly, he then raised his palm and punched forward, releasing a powerful punch, causing a sound of a lion and a tiger to echo out, the sound was extremely powerful.    

Seeing that the fist image was about to land on his body, Yang Yunhui's expression did not change the entire time. The expression in his eyes was so indifferent.    

"What a strong spirit. If this person does not die, I'm afraid he will alarm the Northern Dipper Mansion." Ao Kun and the rest felt their hearts tremble as the same thought flashed through their minds.    

Geniuses were not scary, but what was scary was that if this genius had a strong heart, then one day, he would be peerless and stunning.    

"Who dares to kill him!"    

At this moment, a cold voice seemed to come from the void. In that instant, the temperature of the entire world seemed to plummet, and a supreme frost power swept out, forming an extremely cold storm that enveloped the figure of the Lion Tiger Fist. Then, the silhouette of the fist turned into a statue of ice and fell down.    

"Who is it!" Ao Kun bellowed, his face revealing traces of anger, he then sensed something, and turned to look in a direction, only to see a handsome man slowly walking over with an extremely cold aura, as though he was a thousand miles away.    

Everyone's hearts trembled at the arrival of this person, as if they couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. Why would he appear here, and why would he save Yang Yunhui?    

Yang Yunhui heard the voice and was startled. He looked up into the sky, and as soon as he saw the man's appearance, his eyes flashed with surprise. Then, a smile spread across his face. It seemed that his decision had been correct.    

This graceful and peerless figure, cold and detached, revealing an unparalleled aloofness. Besides Mo Lishang, who else could it be?    

"With me here, who would dare to kill him?" Mo Lishang's voice rumbled, his gaze shooting towards Ao Kun and the others, filled with incomparable dominance and power, this gaze was like the gaze of a god, causing Ao Kun and the rest's hearts to tremble, their expressions changing greatly.