Peerless God Emperor

He didn't dare to think further.    

"No matter what, it's the fifth prince of the Jia Ye Empire. He actually stole someone else's sacred weapon. Is this the attitude of the members of the imperial family?" Qin Xuan spat out a sarcastic remark and looked at Wei Ling with an incomparably sharp gaze.    

Initially, he only killed Di Shifeng and had no grudges with the Jia Ye Empire. However, Wei Sheng wanted his life. And now, the fifth prince had stolen his sacred artifact. This could be considered as a genuine grudge.    

Qin Xuan looked coldly at Wei Ling and asked, "How does the fifth prince plan to deal with this matter?"    

"It was a misunderstanding. I'll return the saint artifact to you." As the fifth prince of the Jia Ye Empire, he was actually forced to hand over the sacred weapon in front of so many people.    

The thing that made his heart struggle the most was that these people were mostly from the Floating Cloud Immortal Gate, and were of inferior status in his eyes. They needed to display a humble attitude in front of him and look up to his figure.    

He felt ashamed.    

However, the other party was Qin Xuan, and in order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to cross the Sea of Life and Death to assassinate Di Shifeng.    

If he offended this person, his life would be in danger.    

Thus, in order to survive, he could only take a step back and lower his head to Qin Xuan.    

However, Wei Ling's words didn't cause Qin Xuan's expression to change in the slightest. An apology and the return of the saint artifact was enough?    

"Do you think I would agree?" Qin Xuan spat out a cold voice that sounded like a question as he stared at Wei Ling fearfully.    

"Then what do you want?" Wei Ling's face turned even paler. His body was shaking uncontrollably, as if he was intimidated by Qin Xuan's invisible pressure.    

"Hand over the spatial ring in your hands." Qin Xuan Feng calmly said that he would return the favor and take away his saint artifact. He naturally wanted to get it back.    

"Qin Xuan, don't go too far!" Wei Ling's face was filled with anger. Qin Xuan was relying too much on his authority to bully others, he had already apologized and agreed to return the sacred weapon, but he still wanted him to hand over the spatial ring?    

Who did he think he was?    

"So you won't?" A sharp glint instantly flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. His gaze swept towards Wei Ling. If he was unwilling, then he could not help but blame Wei Ling for using some powerful tactics.    

"I am the Fifth Prince of the Jia Ye Empire, could it be that you want to do something to me?" Since his face had been ripped apart, he did not care about that anymore. He directly brought out the Jia Ye Empire's background, wanting to intimidate Qin Xuan.    

As the sound of his voice faded, the middle-aged man beside him also took a step forward. A surge of tyrannical sacred might circulated around him, pressuring the surrounding space.    

"The prince of the Jia Ye Empire." Qin Xuan smiled as he looked at Wei Ling with a hint of playfulness.    

Wei Ling saw Qin Xuan's gaze and realized what was happening. Qin Xuan had even dared to kill Prince Di Family, why would he be afraid of him, the Fifth Prince of the Jia Ye Empire?    

Even if Wei Zhuo was here, he would probably dare to attack.    

"Hou Sheng, he stole my treasure. What do you think we should do?" Qin Xuan looked towards Hou Sheng and asked jokingly.    

"What else do we do? Just snatch it." He was an extremely tyrannical person. In the Xia Wang Jie, how many people had their Spiritual Energies stolen by him, and how many had even received the title of looter because of that. The Fifth Prince of the Jia Ye Empire similarly did not have much of a deterrent in front of him.    

"And if he doesn't?" Qin Xuan asked again.    

"Then beat him until he accepts." Wei Ling turned pale when he heard those words. His body trembled slightly as he stared fixedly at Hou Sheng!    

This bastard, since when did he have such a good relationship with Qin Xuan?    

"Hou Sheng, you are also one of the top ten people on the World Rankings. Why would you listen to the orders of a person from the Nine Regions? Where is your dignity?" Wei Ling said angrily.    

"Drive it?" The marquis looked at Wei Ling sharply and said, "I hate people who teach me things the most in my life. Qin Xuan is my good brother, so you stole his magic artefact. How do you think I should deal with you?"    

"Do you really need to go that far?" Wei Ling asked in dissatisfaction. Qin Xuan, what did you use to bribe the marquis?    

Jiang Fengjue calmly looked at the scene in front of him. No wonder the Floating Cloud Immortal Gate had directly made a move on Yun Yi; it turned out to be the Jia Ye Empire's prince. Perhaps it was due to Wei Ling's identity.    

However, none of them were afraid of this prince of the Jia Ye Empire.    

"Let's do it." Qin Xuan said.    

"Humph!" Hou Sheng let out a cold snort as he took a step forward. His slightly skinny body actually exuded a strong sense of power as a scarlet golden luster circulated around his body, giving off a terrifying sense of oppression.    

When Wei Ling saw Hou Sheng step forward, he subconsciously took a few steps back. He had personally witnessed the battle between Hou Sheng and Eastern Emperor Hao.    

Even the Eastern Emperor Hao Chen, who was known as the physique of the God of War, was pushed back by him, one could imagine how terrifying his strength was.    

He knew his own limits. He probably wouldn't be able to withstand three blows from Hou Sheng.    

"I'll ask you again, do you want to hand it in?" Hou Sheng looked down from above at Wei Ling with a domineering gaze. His fist was emitting a cracking sound, causing the hearts of the surrounding people to tremble. This person was very powerful.    

Facing the Fifth Prince of the Jia Ye Empire, he did not show any fear, and even threatened him with his words. What kind of existence was this?    

"Fifth Prince, it's so tragic." The gazes of many people from Floating Cloud Immortal Gate landed on Wei Ling, and they couldn't help but feel a tinge of sympathy for him. It was hard to predict how things would turn out, not long ago, he was still in the limitless limelight, enjoying being the center of attention.    

"Escort me away." A strange light flashed in Wei Ling's eyes as he transmitted his voice secretly to the middle-aged man beside him. After he finished speaking, a powerful aura exploded from his body as he stepped into the air, intending to leave Floating Cloud Immortal Gate immediately.    

This was Qin Xuan's home ground. He would only be safe if he returned to Jia Ye Island.    

"Where do you think you're going!" Seeing that Wei Ling was trying to escape, how could Hou Sheng give him the chance to do so? Raising his fist, a monstrous fighting intent erupted from the resplendent Fist Light.    

Just at this moment, an unrivalled figure appeared in the air and also threw out a punch, clashing with the Fist Light and directly annihilating the Hou Sheng's Fist Light.    

The person who did this was naturally the middle-aged man beside Wei Ling. Even though he wanted to escort Wei Ling away, he didn't dare kill him.    

"Please stop." The middle-aged man looked towards the marquis and said.    

"Big Brother Feng." The middle-aged man's expression instantly changed, he could only feel a suffocating pressure surging over from the surroundings like a flood. The Genuine Essence in his body roared, and released a divine light, transforming into a terrifying Power of thunder that slaughtered its way out.    

In the next moment, a white clad figure appeared in front of him, looking extremely majestic, just like an immortal goddess, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm. An incomparably strong stream of light pierced through the space and fiercely smashed into his body, instantly piercing through his entire body's defense, causing him to fly backwards.    

"Pfft." The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood as if all the bones in his body had been shattered. He flew a few thousand meters away before finally coming to a stop, half-kneeling in midair.    

The spectators couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, their hearts pounding wildly. The Saint of the Jia Ye Empire, was actually sent flying with a single palm. This meant that the person who attacked was also a saint!    

Furthermore, his strength was not just a little stronger than the Saints of the Jia Ye Empire!    

The Floating Cloud Immortal Gate's Sect Leader's expression froze as he felt lucky. It was fortunate that he did not reject Qin Xuan earlier, otherwise, he would be the one suffering.    

The Hou Sheng stepped out as he soared through the skies, appearing like a supreme youth at the top of the Heavens. He raised his fist as he punched out, the light of his Divine Fist covered the entire Vast Space, causing the entire space to tremble violently, as though he was enveloped by a terrifying intent to battle.    

Within the same generation in Xia Wang Jie, no one would be able to withstand his fist strike just by relying on physical defense alone, including the previously reputed number one disciple, Bai Mian.    

However, Qin Xuan and Jiang Fengjue had never fought with him before, so he was not included in this.    

"BOOM!" A thunderous sound rang out as a silhouette flew through the air before falling back down to the ground, leaving behind a huge crater in the shape of a human.    

The people of Floating Cloud Immortal Gate were all dumbstruck, their mouths agape, as they did not dare believe what they had just seen.    

Is this still that arrogant Fifth Prince?    

A single punch had instantly killed him.    

There were also many Emperors in the Floating Cloud Immortal Gate that had cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years. However, there weren't many that were confident enough to withstand one of his punches.    

The punch from the Hou Sheng seemed to have shattered all their fantasies about cultivation. Wei Ling's talent far surpassed theirs, but he was still able to crush them with one punch. Doubts arose in their hearts. Why did he cultivate?    

Was he being crushed?    

"Hand it in, or not?" His voice was like thunder as it traveled downwards. He knew that Wei Ling still had a bit of consciousness.    

After a while, Wei Ling crawled up from the ground. His clothes were torn to shreds and were covered in dust, no longer as beautiful as before. If everyone didn't know his identity, perhaps no one would believe that he was the prince of the Jia Ye Empire.    

"I'll hand it over." A weak voice came out of Wei Ling's mouth. After he finished speaking, he took down his spatial ring and threw it upwards.    

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the spatial ring. However, his gaze was still on Wei Ling. He asked, "Where's the Nine Yang Heaven Suppressing Cauldron?"    

"It's also inside." Wei Ling said weakly.    

Qin Xuan released a wisp of his consciousness and directly erased Wei Ling's. Wei Ling's face immediately turned pale and his head trembled violently. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Qin Xuan with extreme hatred.