Peerless God Emperor

Looking at Ximen Guyan in front of him, Pang Qing's gaze also became serious. He turned around and instructed the people from the Three Purities Immortal Palace, "Quickly go far away.    

"Yes, Elder Pang." Everyone said in unison, before turning into streaks of light and shooting into the distance.    

Those people were just disciples of the Three Purities Immortal Palace, grudges did not implicate others, these were the default rules of the cultivation world, if not, if he were to take action against the people of the Three Purities Immortal Palace, Pang Qing would kill countless of people of the Sunset Solitary Smoke City.    

The stronger the profound practitioners were, the more they would not easily make a move. It was only because the power they possessed was too great, once they made a move, they would not be as simple as just the lives of one or two people.    

Soon, only three figures remained in the air.    

Qin Xuan, Ximen Guyan and Pang Qing.    

"You can leave now." Ximen Guyan slowly said as he looked at Qin Xuan. His face was extremely calm, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.    

"Alright." Qin Xuan nodded, he did not say much and flew down, but did not enter the City Lord's Mansion, but stood on a tall building, and could still see the scene in mid air.    

"Now, only you and me are left." Ximen Guyan said. As soon as he said that, he slowly raised his palm and a supreme power descended, as if he had transformed into a defensive screen and enveloped Sunset Solitary Smoke City inside.    

"It seems you haven't told your daughter about her." Pang Qing stared intently at Ximen Guyan, for Ximen Guyan to suddenly be so angry, it must be related to this matter.    

"If you talk too much, you will have to pay the price."    

Ximen Guyan spat out a voice, gently stepped forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had vanished into thin air.    

"Where is he?" The eyes of the spectators below instantly glazed over. Why did it suddenly disappear?    

Seemingly in an instant, Pang Qing's figure disappeared as well. And after he left, the area he occupied earlier released a loud rumbling sound, and the entire space collapsed in an instant. Not even a spatial fragment was left behind, and it had directly turned into a vacuum.    

Qin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted. This was the power of a Saint.    

"Big Brother Feng, what was your Saint level when you were at your peak?" Qin Xuan suddenly remembered that Feng Qing was also a saint, and couldn't help but ask.    

"It's still too early to tell you this. You just need to remember that it's very powerful."    

A melodious voice came over, causing Qin Xuan to be instantly speechless. He felt very injured, and looked down on him to such an extent?    

"Your Master's realm has already surpassed my peak, it's very strong." Feng Qing said again.    

"How about compared to Pang Qing?" Qin Xuan was curious.    

"Pang Qing?" Feng Qing sneered, and then said sarcastically: "He is just a person with mediocre talent, who luckily broke through the Saint level, and is considered the lowest existence amongst the Saint level, I can kill him with a flick of my finger at my peak, but in front of me, he doesn't even dare fart!"    

"No way, he's the Highest Elder of the Three Purities Immortal Palace." Qin Xuan felt that this was unbelievable, how could the great elders of the Three Purities Immortal Palace be so weak?    

Hearing Feng Qing's tone, it seemed as though she viewed Pang Qing with contempt. Could it be that they had seen it before?    

"So what if you're a Three Purities Immortal Palace? The current Three Purities Immortal Palace has already lost the demeanor of a top cultivation holy land from back then." Feng Qing let out a long sigh, and his tone revealed a sense of disappointment and desolation.    

"My Master also said the same thing." Master had a lot of respect for the Three Purities Immortal Palace back then. It was enough to see how respected the Three Purities Immortal Palace was back then.    

But after the fall of the old man of Sanqing, everything changed.    

Above the vast skies, there seemed to be a sea of stars. It was as though there was only a very small number of people that could step upon it.    

But at this moment, above this sea of stars, there were two figures standing facing each other. It was Ximen Guyan and Pang Qing.    

Pang Qing stared coldly at Ximen Guyan, and said: "I have heard that Zither Demons's zither technique is extraordinary, and is known to be unparalleled within the Profound Sky Continent.    

"Ask for advice?" Ximen Guyan looked at Pang Qing with contempt, and then spat out a sentence: "You are not worthy."    

Pang Qing's face stiffened. He never thought that Ximen Guyan would be so arrogant, to actually not put him in his eyes at all. Did he really think that he was so strong?    

"Where's your Soft Mist? Why didn't you take it out?" Pang Qing said coldly.    

As a saint, he naturally knew that Ximen Guyan's spirit treasure was called Soft Mist Zither, a very powerful Holy-ranked equipment. Although it wasn't a top-grade Holy-ranked equipment, in Ximen Guyan's hands, it was comparable to top grade Holy-ranked weapons.    

"For you, there's no need to take the Frigid Smoke. I don't want it to tarnish my Frigid Smoke Zither." Ximen Guyan said indifferently: "Now, pay the price for your previous words."    

Before Pang Qing could react, Ximen Guyan's hands trembled, and a Spirit Qi zither appeared in front of him. This Spirit Qi zither was extremely condensed, it was formed from endless spirit energy, and seemed to be a real treasure.    

In the hands of Saints, even the most ordinary Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth could release limitless power, thus many Saints did not use divine weapons, because there was no need.    

When Pang Qing saw that Ximen Guyan had used his spirit energy to fight him, the lines on his face immediately contorted and revealed a sinister look. This Ximen Guyan had gone too far!    

Pang Qing's palm struck forward as the color of the wind and clouds changed. The clouds churned and purple lightning faintly surged within, suffusing the air with destructive fluctuations.    

However, Ximen Guyan's expression remained calm and collected, his hand quickly moved the zither strings, releasing waves after waves of sound of zither energy that rushed out, extremely sharp, like the sharpest divine weapon in the world, capable of slashing through everything.    

"Kill!"    

With a loud shout, Pang Qing's palm struck down, only to hear a muffled sound of thunder, and a purple lightning bolt shot out explosively from the clouds, instantly piercing through Endless Space and striking towards Ximen Guyan's body.    

"Annihilate." Ximen Guyan let out a soft voice as his fingertips brushed past several strings, causing them to tremble as a terrifying power burst forth from them.    

Countless sound of zither s floated out, interweaving into a huge net, surrounding the purple lightning. A strange energy flowed around the huge net and wrapped around the purple lightning, the Power of thunder was gradually suppressed, and finally disappeared.    

"This... What kind of power is this? " Pang Qing's expression changed slightly. He had comprehended the Heavenly Thunder Divine Art and possessed extremely terrifying might, although he had not used his full strength in that strike just now, it was still not something to be underestimated.    

Ximen Guyan's hands still did not stop moving. Instead, they became faster and faster, and the sound of zither became incomparably light, clear and sweet. The rhythm became faster and faster, and the surrounding space started to resonate, accompanied by the vibration of the zither strings.    

In that moment, Pang Qing felt the surrounding space moving towards him. With a cold expression, endless lightning bolts appeared behind him, transforming into gigantic dragons that shot towards the surroundings. With a dragon's roar, the huge lightning dragons instantly destroyed the surrounding space.    

Instead, it was sonorous and heavy, causing one's heartbeat to quicken. Numerous peerless sharp swords suddenly appeared in the sea of stars, carrying along an endless killing intent as they pointed straight at Pang Qing.    

"Go!" Ximen Guyan's hand stroked the zither strings, and instantly, countless swords rushed towards Pang Qing, blotting out the sky as they rained down like rain, overwhelming the space, there was nowhere for Pang Qing to hide.    

Seeing the rain of swords that filled the sky, Pang Qing's eyes revealed a serious look. He extended both his hands, and a gigantic ancient lightning seal condensed in the center of his palms, surrounding his body, each ancient lightning seal was filled with an extremely terrifying destructive aura, as though it could bury everything.    

When the sword was about to strike, Pang Qing's mouth formed a sneer, his palm struck out, the Ancient Thunder Seal struck forward, wanting to completely destroy the sword.    

"Clang …" The sharp sword stabbed into the ancient thunder seal, emitting a metallic clanging sound. It was extremely ear-piercing, and a terrifying wave of attack spread out, shaking the entire space.    

However, the swords were formed from sound of zither s, as though they would never stop, they continuously condensed and pierced towards the Ancient Thunder Seal.    

The ancient thunder seal was struck by many sharp blades, cracks appeared on the ancient seals, they began to shatter one after another. Revealing Pang Qing's body inside.    

Right at this moment, a cold light flashed past Ximen Guyan's eyes, his fingers trembled, and a sound of zither shot out. This sound of zither was incomparably sharp, and was even stronger than any of the previous ones.    

The sound of zither's speed was so fast that in an instant, it covered an endless distance and landed behind Pang Qing.    

A burst of ice cold aura came from behind him. Pang Qing's body suddenly trembled, he turned around, and suddenly felt that a magnificent brilliance appeared in front of him, which was a bit dazzling.    

The sound of zither sliced through his right arm like an arc, bringing up a faint red line, drawing a perfect curve.    

Following that, a wave of intense pain spread out, and Pang Qing released a heart-wrenching howl, he looked at his own right arm, only to see that it had been cut off, and fresh blood was pouring out from the wound, unable to stop.    

Pang Qing's face turned sinister, as though he was suffering from a great pain, his left hand used all his might to cover the wound, as though he wanted to stop the blood from flowing out, at the same time he looked at Ximen Guyan, with fear in his eyes.    

It was only until that moment earlier that he truly felt just how terrifying Ximen Guyan's power was. That strike just now, however, Ximen Guyan had actually held back; otherwise, his right arm wouldn't have been left there.    

At this moment, Ximen Guyan had already turned his back, and was walking towards the distance step by step. When he had walked very far away, an ethereal voice slowly sounded.    

I hope that the Three Purities Immortal Palace does not try to challenge my patience. Otherwise, I do not guarantee that I will not do something crazy, so I can go back and tell Qing Zi about what I have said. Also, do not look for me, I will personally go to the Sanqing Mountain to look for him.    

Pang Qing looked at Ximen Guyan's back that was gradually getting smaller and smaller, and a look of resentment flashed past his eyes. Why did he agree to go down the mountain at first, now that not only did he not have any face left, he had even received such a heavy injury.    

Seeing his own injuries, Pang Qing also turned and walked down, his expression extremely anxious, he had to rush to Three Purities Immortal Palace as soon as possible and use top quality spirit medicine to heal his injuries, if not his right arm would be completely crippled.