Peerless God Emperor

"What do you mean?" A person at the side asked with a puzzled look on his face.    

Just then, a world-shaking sound of thunder resonated through the sky, as though it had reached the Land of the Nine Nether. In that instant, many of the vacuum world s raised their heads, looking up at the sky above their heads.    

"What a terrifying Power of thunder, I'm afraid it has already reached the Mysterious Stage, could it be the one from Wan Family?" The hearts of the crowd pounded wildly. At the same time, a similar thought appeared in their minds.    

The Wan Family cultivates on the Power of thunder, so all sorts of abilities and techniques have been passed down since ancient times, their potential is deep and unfathomable. In here, if one were to talk about someone with the strongest lightning ability, they would probably belong to the Wan Family.    

"Could it be Big Brother Pathless?" In a certain space, a group of youths had extremely excited expressions on their faces. Their gazes revealed unconcealable excitement.    

This group of young figures were impressively the disciples of the Wan Family that had entered the sacred pond. It was very likely that Wan Wudao had reached the level of God Power when such a scene suddenly appeared in the sky.    

In another location far away from his current position, a Black-clothed Men was cultivating with his eyes closed. Endless amounts of sacred light poured down onto his tall and straight body, making him appear extremely divine.    

However at this moment, Black-clothed Men seemed to have sensed something, as he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards a certain direction.    

"Who is it? He actually managed to comprehend this level!" Lei Wudao whispered in his heart as his heart began to stir.    

A sharp glint of light flashed past his eyes, and at the same time, his body erupted forth with an incomparably resplendent lightning bolt, piercing through the surrounding space. The lightning bolt was like a cocoon, enveloping his body and instantly vanishing from where he stood.    

"Roar!"    

From afar, an incomparably heavy Dragon's Roar suddenly appeared, causing the hearts of everyone to tremble.    

It was a colossal purple monster. The dragon appeared in the air, appearing as though it was traveling across space. Its aura was somewhat sluggish, appearing extremely huge. Beside the dragon, there was a figure in white riding a zither. His speed was extremely fast, but his face was as pale as paper. It seemed that he was also injured.    

"It's Ao Kun and Qin Wushuang. They seem to be injured. What just happened?"    

At this moment, the gazes of the crowd shone with sharpness as similar thoughts appeared in their minds. Doubt could be seen in their eyes.    

Ao Kun and Qin Wushuang were both top disciples of the seven transcendent powers, and were extremely powerful. Any one of them was enough to make a run for their lives on the vacuum world s.    

Before anyone could react, an evil laughter came from the distance: "Haha, I didn't expect all of you to have such a day!"    

This voice was incomparably evil and strange, as if it didn't come from the mouth, but rather came from the evil spirits of the netherworld.    

Only to see a grey robed figure stepping out from the void. The eyes of the crowd flickered, when they saw the countenance of that person, their hearts involuntarily skipped a beat, as though they had seen something extremely terrifying.    

The one who came was actually Cen Xie, but the current him had undergone a tremendous change from before.    

His originally green face had now turned dark, and it was hard to see his original face. His entire body was filled with dense poisonous gas, and in the space around him, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had instantly dissipated, as if it was being corroded.    

"Cen Xie, lend me a hand." Ao Kun transformed into human nature, his face was pale, and asked Cen Xie weakly.    

"Hmm?" When Cen Xie heard this, astonishment flashed past his ugly eyes. To think that someone as haughty as Ao Kun would actually ask him for help in front of everyone, it seemed that he had indeed met with quite a bit of trouble.    

"What happened?" Cen Xie asked.    

"There's no need to ask. If you participate, you will die!" At this moment, an incomparably cold voice resounded in the surroundings.    

As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd's expressions all changed. They all turned to look at the sky, where the lightning screen was still descending, as if there was a mysterious power controlling it.    

"Look, there's someone over there!" A voice came from the crowd.    

In the midst of the thunderstorm, a figure clad in white slowly walked out. His demeanor was incomparably graceful as he strolled over. His speed seemed extremely slow, yet he was shuttling through space. In the blink of an eye, he appeared before everyone.    

Upon seeing the countenance of the white-robed figure, the expressions of many people froze as though they had just witnessed something unbelievable.    

"It's him …" One of them opened his mouth slightly and let out a voice. His expression was one of complete astonishment.    

This person came from another region, and the figure in white that appeared at this moment was deeply imprinted into his memory. The scene from that day surged through his mind like a surging tide.    

With a single word, he commanded the demons to retreat. How grand was that? Yet, he had already arrived at the Sacred Pond. He disappeared into thin air, never to appear again. He faded out of everyone's sight, as if he had been forgotten.    

The truth was as expected. It was rare for anyone to mention his existence. In the eyes of many, he was nothing more than a fleeting flower that fell into some unknown mystic realm within the Sacred Pond.    

However, what shocked everyone the most was that he actually appeared once again, and with such an imposing manner at that. Leaving from the lightning curtain, was he showing his Power of thunder to the world?    

Cen Xie heard that cold voice and couldn't help but frown. There had never been someone who dared to threaten him with such a tone before.    

However, when he saw that the person who came was Qin Xuan, his pupils couldn't help but constrict. He had some impression of Qin Xuan, and was a little unusual, and from Qin Xuan's tone just now, he could tell that he might really be extremely strong.    

"It's him? He hurt you?" Cen Xie did not care about what Qin Xuan had said before, and asked Ao Kun and Qin Wushuang instead.    

Ao Kun's expression slightly changed, it was a bit unnatural. He was always proud, and had repeatedly declared that he was unrivalled within the same realm. However, Qin Xuan's realm, which seemed to be slightly lower than his, had actually heavily injured him.    

Qin Wushuang swept his eyes across Ao Kun, as if he had seen through his thoughts, his eyes flashed with darkness and immediately spoke: "This person's strength is not bad, but he is extremely sinister. When both of us were absorbing the Holy Light without any warning, he actually made a move, his actions were shameless to the extreme."    

"Is that true?" Cen Xie asked, he did not believe, that it was possible for Ao Kun to be plotted against, but Qin Wushuang, was truly unbelievable.    

"Naturally." Qin Wushuang said with certainty, his tone extremely calm.    

"Truly shameless. It was only today that I discovered that the so-called number one genius of the Mystical Flame Valley was actually able to say such words. I am truly impressed." Qin Xuan's voice sounded, full of intense ridicule.    

Qin Xuan walked over, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He casually stood there, but he gave off an extremely strong feeling, and didn't dare to look him in the eye.    

"Qin Xuan!" In a certain direction, a man and woman stood together. The moment the woman saw Qin Xuan, a hint of pleasant surprise flashed past her beautiful eyes.    

The man beside her looked at her as he smiled, "I've already told you that nothing would happen to him. Back then, no one in the Heavenly Feather Sect was able to conceal his elegance. But now, he's still in the Sacred Pond."    

"You're right, he is destined to be extraordinary." The girl smiled sweetly at the man. She looked so radiant and beautiful with a hint of bliss on her face.    

Very quickly, all the Heaven's Pride in the vacuum world seemed to be attracted by the lightning curtain in the sky. After many people descended, they looked at the few people in the center with a shocked expression, then quietly stood to the side as if they had agreed upon something, as if they were waiting for something.    

Suddenly, several figures emerged from the crowd and walked towards the Centeral Area. They were Lei Wudao, Yue Bin, Yue Qingzhu, and Xiao Yulin.    

They were the top disciples of the seven transcendent powers. With such a huge commotion occurring within the vacuum world, naturally, they needed someone to uphold justice.    

However, Qin Xuan's face remained indifferent the entire time, even when he saw many people rushing over, even when disciples from Warring Dragon Sect and Mystical Flame Valley came over, he did not reveal the slightest hint of fear, appearing relaxed and at ease, as though he was looking at everything.    

"Just what happened? Tell me." Lei Wudao was the first to ask, breaking the previous silence.    

Qin Wushuang laughed coldly, looked at Qin Xuan with an ice-cold gaze, and said coldly: "Brother Ao and I are in the midst of cultivation, and I don't know where this person appeared from, but he actually used an evil divine ability and released endless amount of mist.    

"Has he trapped you?" Yue Qingzhu's beautiful eyes flashed with doubt. What kind of people were Qin Wushuang and Ao Kun? How could they be so easily trapped?    

Qin Wushuang coldly snorted, and continued: "Normally, he wouldn't have succeeded, but when we were immersed in cultivation, we were caught off-guard for a moment, and were plotted against by him. He even devoured the holy light in our bodies, and we were wounded in battle, so we had no choice but to escape."    

As his words fell, many people's eyes flashed. Qin Wushuang's words might be true, but there were indeed people who saw that space was shrouded in fog, and was imbued with an evil power. This kind of explanation, was indeed consistent with the truth.    

However, a look of doubt surfaced in Yue Bin's eyes, he had heard Yue Bingying personally mention Qin Xuan before. He was an upright person, how could he do such a thing, but Qin Wushuang's character was extremely good, in the end, who was the real fake?    

"What do you have to say?" Lei Wudao looked at Qin Xuan and asked with a tone of judgement.    

A sarcastic smile rose from the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth as his incomparably indifferent gaze swept across Qin Wushuang and Lei Wudao. Then, he looked at Lei Wudao and said faintly, "If I say that everything they have said are lies, would you believe it?"