Peerless God Emperor

Ever since he entered the Profound Spirit World, he had always been by himself and had always lived alone. Although he had met other people in the process, with his immense strength, he was able to safely escape.    

Suddenly, Yang Yunhui opened his eyes as a glint of light flashed across them. He opened his mouth and said: "Since you're here, there's no need to hide anymore."    

As his words fell, a ripple suddenly appeared in the silent space, followed by a few figures walking out of it. Their auras were not weak, and the lowest were all in the middle of the eighth level of Yuanfu Stage.    

"Hehe, as expected of the Saint Child of the Sunnyside Cult. His perception is indeed extraordinary, I admire him." One of them said arrogantly. It's actually Ao Kun.    

Yang Yunhui's eyes swept across Ao Kun and the rest, he already understood their intentions in coming here, but his expression did not change much, and only casually said: "So it's you guys, you're here to encircle and annihilate me again?"    

Cen Xie's mouth formed a demonic smile, and said teasingly: "This depends on how you cooperate, Brother Yang. If you're willing to cooperate, then we're naturally allies, and naturally won't act against you."    

"Cooperate?" Yang Yunhui frowned, then revealed a disdainful look, and said softly: "What if I don't cooperate?"    

"Then you can't blame us." Ao Kun's expression turned cold, his tone revealed a hint of threat, as though Yang Yunhui only had two choices: to cooperate, or to die.    

"So the disciples of the Warring Dragon Sect and the Sky Scorpion Poison Cult are actually so shameless. Even with so many enemies, they still speak so brazenly. Today, we have finally witnessed it." Yang Yunhui sarcastically said with an equally rude tone.    

"Brother Yang's words are wrong." Ao Kun laughed as he spoke, his eyes narrowing. Traces of cold light shot out from his eyes, making him appear extremely sinister as he coldly said: "When necessary, take the necessary measures."    

Suddenly recalling something, Yang Yunhui looked around, but he did not see any other figures. He could not help but ask, "Aren't there disciples of the Mystical Flame Valley, why have they not appeared yet?"    

As soon as he said that, the expressions of Ao Kun and the others changed slightly, but it quickly returned to normal again. Ao Kun's face revealed a proud look, and said indifferently: "Against you, there's no need to mobilize everyone."    

"Really?" I'm afraid it's just a trick. " Yang Yunhui sneered as he looked at Ao Kun and the others, the ridicule in his eyes dense.    

To survive in the Profound Spirit World till now, how could he not know the true appearance of these so-called Great sect Disciples. They were all righteous people, but in reality, their methods were all-consuming, and they were extremely sinister.    

"Since Brother Yang refuses a toast and doesn't eat a forfeit, then we'll have to excuse ourselves!" Ao Kun said coldly. In an instant, his eyes flashed with a sharp light as he shouted, "Go!"    

With that said, Ao Kun, Yang Ping and the other disciples of the Warring Dragon Sect all released their powerful auras, which instantly transformed into a gigantic beast. The dragon rushed towards Yang Yunhui, its aura sweeping through the skies as the resounding Dragon's Roar resounded throughout the world.    

At the same time, Cen Xie and the other disciple from the Sky Scorpion Sect all flew in the same direction. With strange lights in their eyes, their bodies were covered with an endless amount of poisonous aura that quickly surged out and engulfed the surrounding area.    

Yang Yunhui clenched both his fists tightly, flames flickering in his eyes, in that moment, the imposing Qi on his body exploded out, the nine round scorching suns surrounded his body, the dazzling light almost covered the sky and earth, becoming the core of the entire world.    

"The Nine Suns Burning Heaven!" Yang Yunhui spat out a voice as the nine scorching suns gathered together under his control, seemingly fusing into one. The power within seemed to have reached an extreme, the terrifying temperature causing even space to become distorted, as though it was burning everything.    

"Roar!"    

A dragon's roar sounded out, and Ao Kun's transformed purple colored giant appeared. The dragon rushed out with powerful Dragon Power as if it was the descendant of a dragon god. Its aura was like a rainbow, and its huge eyes were filled with intense killing intent. The dragon attacked from both sides, surrounding Yang Yunhui faintly.    

"Kill!" Yang Yunhui suddenly raised his hand and smashed forward. The gigantic sun immediately grew many times larger, as rays of sunlight shot out, annihilating everything. Wherever the rays of light passed, space itself would be penetrated, it was extremely terrifying.    

"Puchi …" Puff! Puff! Light covered the skies as it swept over the bodies of the three huge dragons, leaving behind a trail of vicious wounds as blood flowed unceasingly.    

The bodies of the three huge dragons started to tremble crazily. Their eyes were filled with a berserk aura and their auras were incomparably brutal. It was as if they were enduring an enormous amount of pain.    

"You're courting death!" Ao Kun roared towards the sky and extended his dragon claw. A wave of Dragon Power that shook the heaven and earth was released and as he clawed down, the space around him became heavy as it violently trembled, as if it was about to be torn apart.    

Yang Yunhui's expression was as calm as ever, his black hair flying in the air, the sun God Light on his body erupted once again, so bright that it was difficult to open his eyes, as though he had transformed into a real sun. From his body, one sharp sun sword after another shot out, forming a sword array, wanting to bury the area.    

Before the battle even ended, Yang Yunhui suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent from both sides. Shifting his gaze, he saw two huge dragons pouncing towards him, roaring non-stop, their four dragon claws grabbing onto him, as though the world was collapsing. The pressure made his heart tremble violently, and he was unable to breath.    

Just as he was about to revolve his Genuine Essence to defend, his expression suddenly changed. He did not know when, but he felt a huge amount of black Qi wrapped around his body. The movement of the Genuine Essence had become extremely slow as it was unable to activate and defend itself.    

"You've already been entangled by the poisonous gas, so you're unable to display your full strength. Just give up and surrender." Cen Xie laughed sinisterly, looking at Yang Yunhui as if he was looking at a dead man.    

"Shameless." Yang Yunhui's expression was ice-cold. As he looked at Cen Xie, an extremely strong killing intent flashed past his eyes.    

If it was a normal situation, he would have already killed Cen Xie. However, now that he was entangled with the poison aura, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he had no choice but to admit that he was no longer at his peak. Peak state, if again. If this continued, it was very likely that he would die at the hands of these people.    

Thinking about that, Yang Yunhui sighed in his heart, then ran back, but before he could get far, a terrifying sound wave attack came out of nowhere, straight at him.    

"Qin Wushuang!" Yang Yunhui immediately understood something, and his face quickly darkened. He had actually forgotten about him, Qin Wushuang was stronger than Ao Kun and Cen Xie, and his methods were more sinister and sinister.