Peerless God Emperor

2The eyes of the spectators were fixated on the silhouette as their hearts trembled. Was that person the one who released the three streams of energy earlier? Such powerful attacks were executed from different directions, all at the same time? How did he do it?    

    

Mo Lishang and Yang Yunhui's expressions were extremely serious, the Genuine Essence in their bodies were circulating very quickly, preparing to fight at any time. They could feel a strong pressure from that person's body, that person was extremely powerful!    

    

"Still not coming out? Do you want me to invite you out?" That person turned around and looked in a certain direction. And that place was exactly the place Qin Xuan was standing at just a moment ago.    

    

"What does he mean? Don't tell me …" The eyes of the crowd widened in shock as they stared in the direction of the man's gaze, only to see a strand of aura emanating forth from the ruins. After which, the dimension once again twisted at a bizarre angle, appearing so similar to before!    

    

Under countless gazes, a Black Shadow was enveloped in light and slowly walked out of the ruins. It was Qin Xuan.    

    

The same scene had happened once within the black hole space s before. At that time, Qin Xuan had fought against the shadow, forcefully twisted the space, avoided the fatal strike, and finally obtained victory.    

    

At this time, Qin Xuan's face was extremely dark, his eyes were filled with killing intent, and an unprecedented rage. The three auras seemed ordinary and silent, and could even easily be ignored, but their might was far beyond what any could compare to.    

    

This person was the Yuan King.    

    

"So it turns out that the hidden aura earlier was you. You are truly patient. You only acted at the very end. Unfortunately, I've disappointed you." Qin Xuan stared at the figure and spoke coldly.    

    

"Originally, I did not plan to kill you. However, since you have done something that you should not have done, the only thing you can do is die." The masked man spoke indifferently. There was no trace of joy or anger in his voice. There was no way to tell the difference between the sexes.    

    

Qin Xuan frowned, he had never heard this voice before, but he knew who this person was, who was this person?    

    

There was another possibility. Rumors said that there were some secret techniques that could change one's voice, just like the Thousand Transformation Beast. One could change one's appearance and aura through one's sacred art.    

    

Nangong Qiong and the others didn't know what to do. Even they didn't know of this person's identity, but from his actions just now, it seemed that he had the same goal as them. Why was he still not making a move?    

    

"It seems you must kill me." Qin Xuan said calmly. He knew very clearly that it would be very difficult for him to escape from the true King Yuan.    

    

"If you want to kill him, then step over me." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he saw Mo Lishang walking over quickly with an incomparably resolute look in his eyes. Those words just now, were exactly what he had said earlier.    

    

"And me." Yang Yunhui's eyes flashed, and in a flash, he arrived beside Qin Xuan.    

    

The crowd below looked at the scene in the air, and their faces couldn't help but reveal an expression of excitement. Tonight was truly a night of ups and downs, and before this, there was a chase, but now there was suddenly another person.    

    

"I appreciate your kindness. I've already made up my mind. You should leave as soon as possible." Qin Xuan said to the two of them through sound transmission.    

    

"Don't try to show off. This person is very strong. If the three of us join forces, we would be able to fight back." Mo Lishang replied indifferently, with no intention of leaving.    

    

"Even if we can take care of this person, what about the others? If they attack together, all three of us will be trapped here." Qin Xuan shook his head in opposition, and said: "Don't worry about me, I have already requested for help from the person in charge of my reception. I believe that rescue will be forthcoming soon."    

    

In fact, Qin Xuan had other plans, as long as he separated from them, he would have the chance to use the power of the Fen Old Master, and escaping safely would not be difficult.    

    

It was just that the existence of the Fen Old Master had to be kept a secret. It was a very important matter, and once someone used too much strength, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.    

    

The masked man looked at Qin Xuan and the other two, his eyes black as ink, and said indifferently: "You guys don't have to fight anymore, today, no one will be able to save you."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the masked man waved his hand, the entire space seemed to be sealed, a terrifying energy swept out and enveloped the three of them, causing their expressions to suddenly change, their breathing to become ragged, their Genuine Essence were no longer able to circulate.    

    

The three of them looked at each other, as though they had reached an agreement, and the look in Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly became demonic, as a demonic power was released from his body, wanting to break through the restriction. However, every time it tried to rush out, it would be forced back, causing his Qi and blood to surge violently and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood.    

    

It was not only Qin Xuan, but Mo Lishang had also released the power of frost and suffered from the rebound of frost. As a ice spirit, the backlash was not very effective on him, Yang Yunhui had been trying to summon it for nine days, but he was also forcefully suppressed and was unable to use any sort of sacred art.    

    

"Damn it, is this the power of the Yuan King?!" Yang Yunhui's eyes were filled with unwillingness. He was unwilling, as the Holy Son of the Sun, his Peak of Yuanfu Stage was strong enough, but in front of the Yuan King, he was still too weak, he did not even have a chance to retaliate.    

    

Qin Xuan's eyes flickered. He had fought with Nangong Cang before, and although his strength was lacking, he did not reach the point where he could not retaliate at all. The feeling he got from this person was unimaginably strong, far surpassing Nangong Cang.    

    

"Looks like we've encountered a terrifying opponent." A bitter smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face. He never thought that they would actually send out such an existence.    

    

"Follow me." The masked man spoke again. It was so simple and straightforward, yet it also contained an unquestionable feeling, just like his own person.    

    

With a wave of his hand, the masked man ripped open a spatial rift and stepped into it. Qin Xuan and the other two were trapped by the strange energy and were forced out of the spatial rift.    

    

Then, the Yuanfu Stage martial cultivator would be able to travel through the void and after reaching the King's Realm, the power he grasped would be strong enough to tear open space and descend into another dimension with a speed that far exceeded his Yuanfu Stage.    

    

If Yuanfu Stage wanted to break open space, not only would he need to be strong enough, he also needed to have an extremely strong comprehension of the concept of space. Just now, Qin Xuan had forcefully broken open the space in front of him in order to barely avoid those three streams of energy.    

    

This was an ability he had comprehended from the black hole space, he never thought that it would actually save his life at such a crucial moment.    

    

However, to the masked man, flying through the air seemed to be an extremely simple task. In just a few breaths of time, he had brought Qin Xuan and the other two far away from where they were, and their speed was unimaginable.    

    

"Stop."    

    

Just as the masked man was flying through the air, an ancient voice could be heard. The masked man's pupils constricted as he stood there, his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.    

    

Not far away from him, a stooped figure with white hair slowly appeared. He had a benevolent face and a ruddy complexion. He looked somewhat weak, as if he would collapse if the wind blew. It was hard to imagine him walking out of thin air.