Peerless God Emperor

Was this person even worthy!?    

Dong Huang Feng was extremely arrogant in his heart. If he wanted to spar, it was also due to sparring with someone whose strength was on par with his. For example, Xiao Jin Tang and Wei Jin. Where did Nan Quan come from?    

Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are to spar with?    

Donghuang Feng didn't say a word as he stood there staring at NanGong in silent contempt. NanGong could also feel that Dongfang Feng didn't seem to view him as an opponent, and his countenance was a little unsightly. However, since he had already entered the battle, it was naturally impossible for him to retreat.    

Qin Xuan looked at the battle of the Southern Power and knew the final result. The Southern Power would lose without a doubt.    

He knew the level of strength they possessed. The Eastern Emperor Feng was proficient in killing techniques, and had even forced Wu Qiankun to retreat. From this, it could be seen how tyrannical his strength was. The Southern Emperor was simply no match for him.    

Of course, perhaps after this battle, Nanzheng was able to obtain other lucky chances, and his strength had increased tremendously. He might even be able to contend against Donghuang Feng.    

"Sorry." Nan Quan clasped his fist and spoke to Eastern Emperor Feng, after which a long spear appeared in his hands. The gaze of the spear was extremely sharp, as a terrifying storm of destruction appeared in the middle of the air as it swept forwards, as waves after waves of terrifying energy crazily tore apart the void, seemingly capable of annihilating everything.    

"He can't even withstand a single blow." Donghuang Feng coldly spoke as a resplendent silvery light burst forth from his body. The aura of a powerful storm swept out, transforming into countless vortexes as they clashed against the storm of destruction, causing an earth-shattering sound to echo out.    

"Bang, bang, bang …" A thunderous sound rang out as the entire space trembled violently. The terrifying storm engulfed the entire space, and everything seemed as though it was going to collapse at any moment.    

Donghuang Feng stepped out step by step, the strength of the tornado grew even stronger. Streams of extremely powerful wind revolved within the tornado, as though the heavens and earth were about to be annihilated.    

The spectators watched the scene in the air and couldn't help but reveal a trace of shock. If an ordinary Early Rank of Emperor Stage individual were to step into the vortex, they would probably be instantly torn to shreds and wouldn't be able to withstand the destructive force.    

The whirlwind gradually suppressed the power of the other whirlwinds as its advantage expanded. NanGong's countenance paled. How could this be?    

He had thought that he would be able to contend against the Eastern Emperor Feng. It was only at this moment that he finally understood how powerful the strength of the Eastern Emperor Feng was.    

"You are not qualified to spar with me!"    

An incomparably domineering voice rang out as he stomped the skies, causing the space around him to tremble violently. After which, countless spears descended from the skies, all the way to the south. This strike was so powerful that it felt as though they could shatter space itself.    

Nan Quan raised his head to look at the Storm Spear in the sky, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face. He could feel a life threatening aura from the attack.    

Both of his hands were raised upwards, and a divine light was released from his palms, transforming into a silver light curtain. The Storm Spear stabbed at the light curtain and cracks gradually appeared on it.    

"Bang …" A terrifying wave of energy slammed onto the body of NanGong, causing the spectators to see a figure soaring down from the skies, flying at an extremely fast speed. That figure was none other than NanGong.    

"Son of God!" The expressions of the people from the Southern Champion Divine Sect all changed. At this moment, a figure rushed out, and even though it caught onto Nan Quan's body, the two of them were still blasted downwards. They fell tens of meters before stopping.    

"The strength of these two people are on a completely different level!" Soon after, he shook his head. Nan Quan had indeed overestimated his strength. He was clearly someone who was outside of the 70th rank and wanted to challenge someone in the top 50 ranks. Wasn't this clearly asking for a beating?    

He didn't know anything about himself.    

However, Eastern Emperor Feng was truly arrogant. No matter what, there were many people here that were watching. It was fine to defeat him, but he even claimed that the other party wasn't qualified to challenge him.    

Kai Yangzi glanced at Eastern Emperor Feng, but didn't say anything. As long as there weren't too many injuries, then it wouldn't be considered a standard rule.    

Afterwards, Eastern Emperor Feng also descended from the sky, returning to the crowd of Eastern Kingdom, the Eastern Emperor Hao said to him: "Not bad, not bad."    

"The opponent is too weak, there's no challenge." Donghuang Feng said straightforwardly.    

When the crowd heard this, their hearts twitched. Did he have to be so harsh?    

In the end, they had all won, which caused the hearts of many to tremble. Although there weren't many people from the Xia Wang Jie that came, every one of them were very strong, and almost all of them were in the top twenty of the World Rankings.    

Moreover, Bai Mian still hadn't made his move yet. As the number one disciple of the Xia Wang Jie, his strength was naturally the strongest, and should be in the top ten of the World Spiritist Succession List.    

Right at this moment, another figure walked out from the direction of the Eastern Kingdom. This time, the figure caused many people to be alarmed; it was actually the Eastern Emperor, Chen Yu!    

Seeing the Eastern Emperor Chen Yu stepping out, the expressions of the crowd all grew excited. They wondered which heaven's pride level expert would this Ninth Prince be fighting against, and if he would attract the attention of the disciples of the Xia Wang Jie?    

The Eastern Emperor Chen Yu landed on the Battle stage and looked towards a corner in the air and said: "Come out."    

"Hmm?" The expressions of the crowd faltered when they heard Chen Yu's words. Following Chen Yu's gaze, two silhouettes appeared there. They were none other than Hou Sheng and Jiang Fengjue.    

Qin Xuan also looked over there and couldn't help showing a hint of curiosity in his eyes. Since when did the two of them get together?    

In his mind, Jiang Fengjue and the marquis' characters were completely different, so they shouldn't have any connections.    

Qin Xuan didn't know what happened after that, so he had this suspicion.    

Jiang Feng was absolutely certain that the Emperor of the East, Chen Yu, had a calm and composed expression on his face. He then spoke, "Destiny is for those who are destined for it. Why must the Ninth Prince be so stubborn?"    

As the sound of Jiang Fengjue's voice faded, many people immediately reacted. It was as though Jiang Fengjue had snatched away the greatest destiny of this place, causing even the Eastern Emperor's Chenyu Feather to fall into despair.    

"If you use fair and square methods to seize this lucky chance, then I have nothing to say to that. But, aren't you using a vile and vile method to deceive others? You are simply too despicable!" The Eastern Emperor Chen Yu coldly mocked: "You are also one of the top ten people on the World Rankings. Is this how you behave?"    

"I'm despicable?" Jiang Fengjue's face also turned a bit colder as he arrogantly said: "Since the ninth prince insists on finding trouble with me, then, I will accompany you!"    

That lucky chance was originally prepared for him. Besides him, no one else was able to solve it.    

Before he arrived at the underground palace, the Eastern Kingdom, Huangfu Family and the Dome Sky had already arrived. However, no one was able to decipher the profound mysteries of the statue.    

At that time, the only reason he did that was to reduce the number of massacres. He wanted to directly seize this opportunity and let the others leave, but in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor Chen Yu, it was a method used by vile people to deceive fate.    

Initially, based on his status as the Eastern Emperor, Chen Yu didn't want to make things too difficult for him. However, the Eastern Emperor, Chen Yu, didn't care about his kindness in the slightest.    

He was not a saint. When he could not bear it any longer, he would no longer be able to do so.    

Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, Jiang Fengjue took a step forwards as a streak of lightning flashed under his feet. The crowd seemed to see a streak of lightning streak across the sky, and by the time they could react, Jiang Fengjue had already appeared on top of the Battle stage.    

"It's that strange movement technique again!" Qin Xuan's heart trembled. Even if it was him, it was difficult for him to see Jiang Fengjue's figure clearly. It seemed like he was only walking on lightning. However, it seemed like there was some kind of power contained in the movement technique that made one unable to see through it.    

Seeing that Jiang Fengjue had directly appeared in front of him, the expression on the Eastern Emperor Chen Yu's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered. He came from the Eastern Kingdom, and the sacred art he cultivated was the strongest one in the entire Boundless Sea.    

"To be honest, you have no chance of winning." His realm was at the peak of the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, whereas the Eastern Emperor Chen Yu had just broken through his Middle Rank of Monarch Stage not too long ago.    

The Eastern Emperor Chen Yu's pupils constricted when he heard these words. His face was ice-cold. He had no chance of winning?    

Jiang FengJue did not hide his words. martial cultivator's hearing ability was astonishing, and many people heard it clearly. Their eyes all flashed with a sharp glint. What kind of confidence did he need to have to be able to say such arrogant words?    

Eastern Emperor Hao slightly creased his eyebrows, glancing at Jiang Fengjue's silhouette. A mere fifth, wasn't that a bit too big?    

Among the top ten of the World Spiritist Succession List, only three people were able to enter his eyes. They were Xiao Shu, Nan Xiaoxian, and Li Mubai. As for the other six, they were not even worth mentioning in his eyes.    

At this moment, wasn't it because the fifth ranked cultivator acted so impudently in front of him that he didn't place any importance on him?    

"Arrogant, you'll know whether or not you have the chance to win. Is there any use in trying to talk your way out of it?" He naturally did not believe Jiang Fengjue's words. He, the dignified ninth prince of the Eastern Kingdom, would not have a chance of winning against someone of the same generation?    

"I only need three moves to defeat you." Jiang Fengjue spoke blandly as if he was just saying a very ordinary sentence.    

The moment those words were spoken, the hearts of the vast crowd trembled once more, a look of shock flashing through their eyes.    

Defeating him only required three moves?    

This Jiang Feng Jue was simply unrelenting in his speech, continuously provoking others, is he trying to thoroughly offend the Eastern Kingdom?    

Afterwards, they turned to look in the direction of the Eastern Emperor Hao, only to see that his face was still calm, but there seemed to be an invisible aura around him, as if it was suppressing the entire heaven and earth. Some of the weaker people even had to release their Genuine Essence to resist the pressure.    

Clearly, the Eastern Emperor was truly enraged!