Peerless God Emperor

It was as if this was their home ground.    

There were strange looks on the faces of the experts from the various powers in Boundless Sea. Did these two treat this place as the Nine Territory?    

So arrogant...    

"There's still one breath of time. Have you thought it over?" Bing Yin looked impatiently at Di Zhangkong, urging him to make a decision.    

Di Zhangkong gritted his teeth. "Let them go!"    

Finishing his words, the intimidating aura released from his body vanished. Mo Lishang and the rest instantly felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders. Their faces became much redder and their bodies flashed as they returned to the sides of their respective Master.    

"Master." Murong Guangzhao came to Elder Sun Moon's side and looked at old man Tianji, "Greetings, Senior Heavencraft."    

"It's good that you're fine." old man Tianji smiled with relief. Luckily, he had made it in time, so he was not in any danger.    

"Is he old man Tianji?" Upon hearing Murong Guangzhao's words, the spectators all turned their gazes onto old man Tianji. Their eyes were filled with an unfathomable profoundness, they couldn't tell what level his cultivation base had reached.    

Most likely, he was on the same level as True Monarch Tianshu.    

At this time, Mo Lishang and Chu Feng had already changed back to their original appearances. Murong Guangzhao had also taken off his mask, revealing Zhang Yingjun's extraordinary face. His temperament was extremely outstanding.    

Di Xing couldn't help but twitch his heart when he saw the appearances of the three. They stayed together for so long, yet they couldn't recognize each other.    

"These three people should be famous figures of their generation in the Nine Prefectures, right?" The Green Lotus Sword Saint looked at Li Mubai beside him.    

"Yes, all of them are in the top ten of Nine Domains List." Li Mubai nodded slightly.    

Huangfu Wushuang stared at Mo Lishang and the rest, his eyes were also filled with shock. The heaven's pride level experts of the Nine Mystical Palace, were they actually so extraordinary?    

He had a feeling that even if any one of them walked out, he might not necessarily be their match.    

"Although these three people did not enter the top ten of the Realm Rankings, they shocked the entire audience in the Ling Mountain and entered the divine hall within the span of five breaths!" He was a member of the younger generation from the great power. He had also stepped onto the Ling Mountain and witnessed the entire process of the three people entering the Sacred Palace with his own eyes.    

"There's actually such a thing?" Many people couldn't help but stare. Everyone knew that the shrine was the strongest inheritance palace in the Ling Mountain and that only the top geniuses would be able to enter. Anyone who entered the shrine within five breaths of time would be able to tell how talented they were.    

"Even in the top ten of the World Spiritist Succession List, not many people would be able to enter the divine hall within the span of five breaths." Someone else said.    

As the voice faded, a few people's faces turned ugly, cursing the speaker in their hearts.    

"How long did it take you?" Huangfu Hong suddenly asked Huangfu Wushuang.    

"Nine breaths …." Huangfu Wushuang said with a ashamed expression.    

After Huangfu Wushuang spoke, Huangfu Hong's expression became unnatural. In nine breaths of time, he was four breaths of time behind those three. The gap in talent was too big!    

However, he was his son after all. Some things could only be kept in his heart and not spoken out loud.    

The same conversation had taken place in another place, and Sage Wei Sheng had learned that it took Wei Zhuo nine breaths of time to enter the divine hall. He also had an embarrassed expression on his face, didn't this mean that his son was inferior to the people of the Nine Regions?    

Nan Xiaoxiang lowered her head slightly as a trace of dejection flashed across her beautiful eyes. She had also used seven breaths of time.    

And after the Blue Lotus Sword Saint questioned Li Mubai, a brilliant smile bloomed on his face. His son also had five breaths of time!    

The eyes of the Eastern Emperor were fixated on the cultivators of the Nine Mystical Palace. He then asked in a low voice, "Is this how you all intend to leave?"    

"Otherwise, could it be that you want to invite us to the Easternmost Island for a seat?" Feng Xinghe swept a glance at the Eastern Emperor. His words sounded very casual.    

"I heard that the Seal Heavenly Palace is good at sealing. Today, Palace Lord has come to this place and I would like to seek your guidance." After which, he stepped out as an extremely terrifying aura of great Dao spiralled upwards, enveloping the entire space.    

Feng Xinghe's eyes flashed with a sharp light. A similarly shocking aura burst out from his body, and he instantly disappeared on the spot.    

After which, rumbling sounds rang out as many people turned their gazes towards the sky. Their eyes seemed to pierce through space as they stared at the intense battle in the sky. Their hearts were all filled with shock — this was truly a battle between two peak-level opponents!    

The Eastern Emperor was a Saint of the sixth step, while Feng Xinghe was a Saint of the fifth step. Although there was some difference in cultivation level, Feng Xinghe was able to resist the slaughter of the Eastern Emperor with just his Sealing Power.    

"Everyone, come from afar. If you leave just like this, then it would be too boring!" Xiao's Patriarch Xiao Yuan laughed as he walked towards the people of the Nine Regions. Although he had a smile on his face, his aura was extremely terrifying and filled with the intent to fight.    

A tyrannical pressure was released in all directions. Many of the Emperors had pale expressions on their faces as they were unable to withstand this terrifying force.    

"Wait for me here." Yan Qingfeng said to Yan Qingyun as he took a step forward. In an instant, he crossed 10,000 miles and appeared in front of Xiao Yuan.    

"May I know which Divine Palace Palace Lord you are?" Xiao Yuan said as he stared at Yan Qingfeng.    

"Falling Goose Immortal Palace." Yan Qingfeng casually said.    

His hands raised as the great Dao resonated. Boundless Dao intent swept over him crazily as golden Divine Pagodas seemed to appear around him. They were majestic, divine, and dazzling. The Divine Pagodas released an incomparable suppressive force that could even suppress heaven and earth.    

Yan Qingfeng's expression was as calm as usual. With a wave of his hand, endless rays of light bloomed in the sky like celestial lights. One after another, Sacred Goose phantom were formed, screaming in the nine heavens, becoming an incomparably gorgeous scenery.    

Many of the Sacred Goose phantom pierced through the air, the soft looking feather were actually as sharp as sabre sword, and wherever they passed, space would be torn apart. Countless sinister cracks appeared in the sky, spreading out in all directions.    

At this moment, some people looked up at the sky with unconcealable shock in their eyes. Was this the strength of Palace Lord from the Palace of Gods?    

The Golden Divine Pagoda and the Holy Goose phantom collided crazily, the energy in the air was extremely terrifying, it continued to collapse and turn into ruins. Yan Qingfeng clenched his fist and punched out, a terrifying divine light pierced through the air like it contained a terrifying might, destroying and destroying the divine towers one after another.    

Behind him, an incomparably large golden divine pagoda appeared, seeming to be one with his body. He took a step forward, appearing directly above Yan Qingfeng's head. With a stomp, the divine pagoda descended at the same time, wanting to suppress Yan Qingfeng within the divine pagoda.    

"What a tyrannical power of the attack!" Many Saints' eyes lit up. The Xiao had a deep foundation that was even stronger than Di Family. Xiao Yuan's strength was not weaker than Lord of Gods' Palace.    

Above Yan Qingfeng's head, a gigantic and borderless Sacred Goose phantom appeared. It's entire body was a silvery white color and its pair of eyes were extremely pure and holy, like that of a divine bird.    

Sacred Yan flapped her wings as a silver divine light surged forth, instantly creating a terrifying wind wave. The divine pagoda emitted a powerful oppressive might as it clashed against the wind waves, wanting to tear apart the eardrums of the crowd.    

At this moment, Wei Sheng also walked out. His gaze landed on Bing Yin as he stated, "The master of the Jia Ye Empire, Wei Sheng."    

Bing Yin glanced at him. He was a mid-Fifth Order Saint, so he didn't say anything unnecessary. He extended his palm, and a terrifying cold energy swept out. Snow filled the sky, and the air seemed to freeze over.    

Wei Sheng lifted his hands, only to see a divine diagram appearing in the air. The divine diagram had a picture of the Eight Trigrams, and it seemed to contain the Dao of Yin and Yang within it.    

"Yin Yang Eight Trigram Diagram!" The eyes of a few people shone with a terrifying light. This was the origin soul of the Acolyte, it contained an extremely strong destructive ability, and was similar to the Eastern Kingdom's Divine Weapon Mirror in different ways.    

On the divine diagram, the power of the eight trigrams swirled as a series of eight trigrams flew out like crazy. On the divine diagram, the power of the eight trigrams flew out like crazy as the space was broken.    

Obviously, he had underestimated Bing Yin's power.    

Since the Sealing Master was able to cross borders to fight against the Eastern Emperor, he believed that he would be able to fight against Bing Yin as well.    

However, the truth was cruel.    

Qin Xuan was also paying close attention to the battle in the sky as his heart slightly trembled. The strength of his Saint Stage was too strong, all below the Saint realm were ants, and with a single thought, he could destroy mountains and rivers.    

Even if it was an extremely powerful Great Emperor, he did not have much chance of winning against an ordinary First Order Saint.    

"Qin Xuan." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.    

When Qin Xuan heard this voice, he turned around and saw a pair of extremely proud eyes looking at him, causing his pupils to slightly contract.    

That person was actually the Eastern Emperor Hao!    

The spectators also noticed the silhouette of the Eastern Emperor stepping out, as a strange light flickered in their eyes. Upon seeing the silhouette of the man walking towards them, their hearts involuntarily trembled.    

Eastern Emperor Hao, are you going to attack Qin Xuan?    

One was the Crown Prince of the Eastern Kingdom, the body of the War God, the number one person in the Nine Realm of the Xia Wang Jie.    

The other was the strongest in the Nine Regions, someone who could instantly kill a heaven's pride level expert with Middle Rank of Monarch Stage just entering the Emperor Realm.    

Who would be more outstanding?    

For a time, many people had various thoughts in their minds, looking forward to the battle between the two of them.    

This battle, in a sense, could be said to be the pinnacle of battle between the Nine Regions and the new generation of Boundless Sea.    

"Qin Xuan is also in the Xia Wang Jie, but from beginning to end, Eastern Emperor Hao was the strongest, and no one was able to shake his position. Furthermore, in the Ling Mountain, the number one disciple, Bai Mian, had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Eastern Emperor Hao. Someone analyzed.    

"That's right." When Qin Xuan had just entered the Emperor Realm, his Middle Rank of Monarch Stage should have been his limit. Although the Eastern Emperor Hao was also in the same realm, he could also travel across borders to fight. His strength should have reached the level of High Rank of Monarch Stage long ago.    

This was a battle between two top heaven's pride level experts. The advantage in cultivation couldn't be ignored!