Peerless God Emperor

"Besides the domineering halberd art, he also comprehended many different types of great Dao powers, and also fused them together with his Sword Dao." Although comprehending multiple types of great dao might not mean that he was very strong, this alone was enough to prove that his comprehension ability was extremely strong.    

This person had quite a bit of prestige in the Tianxuan Kingdom.    

Ye Ling's expression turned more serious as he raised his palm once again. A gigantic palm appeared in the sky, blotting out the sun as it exuded an incomparably resplendent light. It was like the palm of a god, dominating the entire world.    

Many people inclined their heads and stared at that palm, their hearts involuntarily trembled. With a single glance, they could vaguely sense the terrifying might of that palm, as though it wasn't a human hand.    

"This is the Great Celestial Hand!"    

Those who were familiar with the Ye Clan immediately recognized the origin of this palm. It was the strongest killing technique of the Ye Clan, the Great Celestial Hand.    

"Rumor has it that it can shatter the heavens and crush the Grand Dao. Its power is extremely domineering." Someone exclaimed. However, he had only heard of it and had never personally witnessed it.    

Boom!    

The wind howled as a tall and imposing figure appeared in the sky. He was like a real god as he slammed his palm downwards, causing the giant palm to descend from the sky, oppressing the heavens.    

In the blink of an eye, the Great Celestial Way of the Heavens clashed against the many Sword Intent s, resulting in a series of loud explosions. The Sword Intent frantically exploded, as the Great Way of the Heavens continuously flowed into the palm of its hand, intending to destroy it.    

However, the palm seemed to be indestructible as it was enveloped by a bright divine light. Despite being attacked by the numerous Sword Intent s, they were still unable to break through it.    

It was as if they were the true hands of a god.    

"Break!" Ye Ling let out a calm voice from his mouth. The next moment, the stalwart figure clenched his fist, and a burst of cracking sounds rang out. All the Sword Intent in that area were instantly shattered, and all the great Daos were obliterated by this one palm.    

"The Ye Clan's secret arts are indeed extraordinary." In the past, he had heard of the fame of the Ye Clan's Great Dao Arts. Now that he had met them today, they were indeed worthy of those praises.    

"However, compared to the Netherworld Divine Thunder, it is still far inferior." The expert beside him said in a casual tone, as if he did not have much respect for the Great Celestial Hand.    

When Worry heard this, he only smiled and didn't say anything.    

Qin Xuan's gaze swept across Ye Ling's figure. His heart was slightly moved. The power of that palm had exceeded his imagination. It could actually obliterate his Great Dao Energy. Its destructive power could be said to be terrifying.    

"I wasn't serious in the previous battle, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to withstand a single blow." Ye Ling looked at Qin Xuan as he spoke, his tone filled with pride.    

As the sound of Ye Ling's voice faded, Liu Qi, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, rejoiced in his heart. If Ye Ling had released this attack at that moment, he would definitely not have been able to withstand it.    

Qin Xuan held the Sobbing Sky Sword in his hand as spatial Power of the Great Way emerged from his body. His body turned into numerous afterimages, and they were all Qin Xuan's clones. Countless figures of Qin Xuan walked towards different directions in the air at the same time, which dazzled everyone's eyes, making them unable to differentiate between the real and the fake.    

"Buzz buzz."    

The humming sound of the Sword Qi rang out, and countless sword lights slashed out, causing many sinister cracks to appear in the space, as though they were being sliced apart by sword lights. Those cracks continued to extend, and a terrifying deathly stillness swept out from within, faintly forming a storm, which enveloped Ye Ling's body.    

Ye Ling's hands moved, as many divine palms were formed. Each of them contained a terrifying power, and many hands directly penetrated through the storm, exploding one after another without leaving a trace behind.    

However, Qin Xuan's attack did not stop because of it. More and more sword glows appeared and continued to wreak havoc as they filled that space.    

The gaze of the crowd was fixated on the battlefield. They gradually discovered something, that the space seemed to have turned into a sword ground, and many Sword Intent were able to form a resonance with each other.    

In the middle of the air, Qin Xuan's silhouette slashed out once more, as countless sword shadows appeared, tearing space apart, before condensing into a terrifying Deathly Storm as it rushed towards Ye Ling.    

Sensing the powerful aura coming from his surroundings, Ye Ling's eyes turned serious. Behind him, a origin soul was released, it was a huge hand that was 90% similar to the Sky Hand.    

This was because the Great Celestial Hand was derived from this origin soul.    

Ye Ling's hands formed a seal as though he was activating some secret technique. Then, a shocking scene appeared. The huge hand behind him actually transformed into countless large hands that surrounded his body, emitting an extremely frightening fluctuation.    

"Destroy!" An angry shout rang out and Ye Ling's hands simultaneously struck out. Countless golden handprints appeared around his body, akin to a divine Buddha's palm. They were indestructible as they shot towards the Deathly Storm from all directions at an extremely fast speed.    

"Boom, boom, boom …"    

Earth-shaking explosions rang out unceasingly, the huge palm imprint had destroyed everything. The great Dao seemed to be trembling, no matter how powerful the attacks were, they would all be obliterated by it.    

The spectators held their breaths, not daring to speak loudly. They all saw the Deathly Storm being destroyed by the big hands, unable to approach Ye Ling's body.    

"Ye Ling is so strong, even such an attack can't pose a threat to him." At this moment, they finally understood how powerful Ye Ling was. They had underestimated him before.    

"Looking at the current situation, Ye Ling is already in an invincible position. Next, let's see how he attacks."    

At this moment, most of the people were more optimistic about Ye Ling, believing that Qin Xuan would lose this battle.    

However, even if he were to lose, they would not believe that Qin Xuan was too weak. After all, his opponent was Ye Ling.    

"I'm afraid Qin Xuan is in danger." Yan Zheng said in a low voice, his eyes revealing a trace of worry.    

"Let's continue watching." Mu Jinyu remained calm. In truth, she was also very worried about Qin Xuan, but as the Mu King Palace's Palace Head, she had to maintain her calm. Otherwise, her army would be thrown into chaos.    

Ye Ling floated in the air, his white robes fluttering in the wind. His demeanor was incomparably graceful and imposing, as though he was the only existence in this world.    

"What other tricks do you have?" Ye Ling looked at Qin Xuan and said with a hint of contempt.    

Everything went according to his expectations. Although this person had monstrous talent, he could fight those above his cultivation realm. However, that was all. If he met a true demon-level character, he would have no advantage at all.    

Qin Xuan also looked at Ye Ling with a trace of surprise in his eyes. Through the confrontation just now, he had already roughly determined Ye Ling's level of strength. He was not too far off from Di Family's Di Xuan.