Peerless God Emperor

Qi Luo said casually. Although his words seemed simple, no one dared to look down on him anymore.    

Ao Kun's eyes squinted, his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at Tai Long and Qi Luo, no one knew what he was thinking, only three more figures rushed up into the sky, but they did not reach Ao Kun's side, but instead landed beside him.    

The three figures were impressively Yu Meier, Mu Ye and Lei Wanjun.    

Seeing that, Ao Kun frowned even more. He could deal with Qi Luo, but Tai Long and the rest had equally extraordinary strength, and the disciples of the Warring Dragon Sect were probably no match for them.    

"Cut the crap, fight!" Qi Luo was incomparably arrogant, his aura locking straight onto Ao Kun, and his fighting spirit churning up and down.    

"Boom …!"    

Rumbling sounds rang out in the air, causing the hearts of those below to tremble. Their eyes gleamed with sharpness as they stared at the skies.    

"What's that?" It was unknown who said it, but his voice was a little shaky …    

The King's Qi was released and his eyes became extremely terrifying. Behind him, two oceans were crazily roaring and streams of water were shooting up into the sky, forming a terrifying storm and releasing a terrifying suction force, wanting to suck the person in.    

At this moment, the originally extremely quiet vacuum world instantly changed appearances. Its battle aura swept through the void, and the entire world was enveloped by a strong battle atmosphere, causing many people to be unable to control themselves.    

"Hmph, what kind of dog shit transcendent power is this? People shouldn't kill themselves, this old man will go all out!" He immediately rushed into the sky, using his own methods to fight for the holy light in the hands of the Heaven's Pride of the Seven great power s.    

When the others saw this, their hearts also started to stir. With such tempting resources in front of them, no one was able to ignore them. Furthermore, there were too many benefits from the Holy Light. It was enough to make others ignore everything.    

One after another, people couldn't bear the temptation anymore. The faces of the disciples from the seven transcendent powers turned ugly as they rushed up to the sky. They didn't expect that at this time, these people would actually turn bloodthirsty and dare to compete against them.    

In a secluded corner, a silhouette constantly flashed at an extremely fast speed, causing as much holy light as possible to fall on his body. This was because the place he chose was extremely remote, so not many people noticed the situation here.    

"Scram!" A cold voice was heard.    

That person's heart trembled when he heard the voice. He turned his gaze, only to see a figure clad in white walking over. This person had an extraordinary aura and held a long sword in his hand, causing others to be afraid to look him in the eye.    

"Disciple of the Moon Shadow Pavilion." That person's pupils constricted, and he instantly recognized the identity of this person.    

"If you leave this place, I can spare your life." The Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple looked away, and spat out an indifferent tone, his tone revealing that it could not be doubted.    

Normally, he would immediately leave without delay. However, this was the sacred pool, and the holy light here could change his physique and benefit him for life, how could he possibly give up?    

"Aren't you being a little too excessive? Since you've already arrived at the Sacred Pond, the powers behind you won't be able to intimidate us." The man looked calm as he spoke to the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple.    

"What did you say?" The face of the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple immediately turned cold, even his tone became colder than before. This person actually dared to ignore the strength of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, as though he was provoking his own dignity.    

Just as the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple finished speaking, the figure of the person from before instantly disappeared, as if he had disappeared into thin air, and he didn't even know where he had gone to.    

The Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple subconsciously frowned. He thought that the person before was just trying to be brave on the surface, but in reality, he was still afraid of the Moon Shadow Pavilion.    

As he thought of this, his body relaxed. He had thought that he would be able to cultivate properly, but just as he took a step forward, a terrifying killing intent exploded forth. This killing intent was too cold, causing his body to tremble slightly.    

"Are all the disciples of the Moon Shadow Pavilion so careless?"    

At this moment, the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple suddenly realized something. His eyes continuously widened as a hint of fear and panic appeared in the depths of his eyes. It was as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.    

At this moment, in a certain area, space rippled as space was torn asunder. A figure walked out from within. This figure was none other than the person who had vanished earlier.    

At this moment, the person's expression was ice-cold, without any of the fear from before. In his hand was a Void Stage long Genuine Essence. Spear, long. The other end of the spear was within the body of the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple.    

"In the next life, don't bully others anymore." That person stared at the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple and spoke with an extremely calm voice.    

The Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple's mouth was agape, as though he wanted to say something, but discovered that he was unable to say it out. His eyes suddenly revealed a malicious look, as though he was cursing that person.    

The person had an indifferent look in his eyes as his palm gently trembled. Streaks of extremely powerful Sword Qi swept across the space and completely engulfed the Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple within them.    

The Moon Shadow Pavilion disciple would never have dared to believe that he would die in the hands of someone from another region. That person was proficient in spatial energy, and had even taken away his life.    

The sword techniques of the Moon Shadow Pavilion's disciples were extraordinary, and they even had a mysterious movement technique to protect themselves. Generally speaking, very few people would be able to keep the Moon Shadow Pavilion's disciples, but the disciple who had died just now had too little respect for his enemies.    

They were scattered all over the vacuum world, and all of them were spread out for the sake of snatching the Holy Light. The people from the other regions were no longer afraid of becoming Seven main cities's disciples, they would still kill as before without any hesitation.    

The vacuum world that was originally bathed in holy light and was peaceful and harmonious had now turned into a vacuum battlefield, where many battles took place at the same time.    

However, the top characters like Qin Wushuang, Yue Bin, Cen Xie, and the rest, no one dared to offend them, so without saying anything, their names would be the best warning.    

"Bing Ying, stay by my side. I will protect you." A young man kept stepping forward, chasing after a graceful lady with an anxious expression on his face.    

As for the woman, she was actually Yue Bingying.    

Yue Bingying suddenly stopped in her tracks, a look of displeasure flashed past her long and narrow eyes. She turned around and spoke to the man chasing after her, "I've said it before, there's no possibility between you and I. You don't need to put in too much effort, and I don't need your protection either.    

This man was naturally Yue Bingying who had chased Yue Bingying for so long that he had no results. When he heard these words, his face instantly turned cold, and said: "Don't give me face, I have already given you sufficient face, don't go overboard."    

"I can't help but reveal my true face?" Yue Bingying looked coldly at Wan Gan, the corners of his mouth raised to form an arc, as he mocked incomparably.    

"I, Wan Gan, am not worthy of you in terms of strength and position. You better be sensible, otherwise, don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying a flower." Wan Qian sneered and threatened.    

Yue Bingying's expression changed slightly when he heard that, and said: "What are you trying to do?"    

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?" Wan Gan revealed an obscene smile. His eyes were full of lust.    

With a flash of his body, a powerful aura was released. Streaks of purple thunder snake appeared in the air, and they released a terrifying thunderous aura, directly sealing that area.    

Yue Bingying's beautiful face turned white, she immediately realised that the situation was not good, a treasure sword appeared in her hand, the treasure sword seemed to have been crafted by a lady, it was silver in color, the sword's body flickered with a silver light, it was extremely bright.    

"Spirit Origin Sword!" Wan Gan looked at the sword in Yue Bingying's hands, his pupils involuntarily shrank, and he asked: "Where is the Soul Extinguisher Sword now?"    

"I don't know." Yue Bingying coldly replied.    

"I don't think you can beat him!" Wan Gan said coldly, both of his hands continued to release lightning seals, one after another lightning seals superimposed together, like a thunder palm, which even the air was collapsing, grabbing towards Yue Bingying.    

Yue Bingying's beautiful face changed, she was about to attack when a white clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Her pitch black hair danced in the wind, and her clothes were white without dust.    

"Qingfeng!" The moment Yue Bingying saw white-clothed man, his heart fiercely shivered, not knowing what to say.    

"Leave him to me." white-clothed man did not turn back, but only spoke lightly. Of course, it was to Yue Bingying.    

Yue Bingying nodded his head lightly, as if he knew the white-clothed man's strength. He was extremely convinced that Yue Yang had travelled thousands of miles, dropped his noble identity, and was willing to become the little sect's disciple, just for the sake of meeting her.    

This kind of feeling was something that Wan Gan would never be able to comprehend.    

But at this time, Wan Gan's face was extremely gloomy, so dark that it was terrifying. No one knew who this white-clothed man that had suddenly appeared was, to actually make Yue Bingying speak to him so intimately, and in the midst of their conversation, he was actually ignored. To him, this was simply too much of a humiliation.    

"Who are you?" Wan Gan's eyes flashed with killing intent, and said indifferently to the white-clothed man.    

"Dead people don't need to know too much." white-clothed man turned his head, his cold eyes looking at Wan Gan.    

Wan Gan's heart trembled uncontrollably as he sensed the gaze that was shot over. Shaking, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes. He only felt that he was facing the eyes of death. That gaze made him feel as if he had fallen into hell, beyond redemption.    

In that moment, an extremely terrifying Sword Qi appeared in the sky. Around the white-clothed man, Sword Qi s shot out one after another, vaguely forming a terrifying storm, filled with extremely tyrannical Intent Domain of Sword, as though it was going to tear everything apart and bury the sky.    

Sensing the terror of the Sword Qi storm, Wan Gan's face changed. He instantly shot out dozens of lightning seals, forming a lightning barrier, protecting his body, but the Sword Qi storm was too terrifying, directly burying the sky and annihilating everything along with the lightning seals.    

"No!" Wan Gan screamed. His face became hideous and his eyes flashed with madness.    

The three origin soul s behind him released their lightning powers with all their might, desiring to block the Sword Qi storm outside. However, it seemed like they were only imagining things as the Sword Qi storm grew larger and larger, until it covered the entire space.    

"This …" Yue Bingying's small mouth slightly opened, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief. She stared blankly at the increasing storm within the Sword Qi, as painful screams faintly came from within, filled with intense unwillingness and regret.