Peerless God Emperor

From the looks of it, they could only summon Saints.    

They were all from top powers, so they naturally had Saints behind them to protect them. It was just that they usually didn't take action.    

The Four Divisions City was located within the Non-Phase Sword Region, and was only ten thousand miles away from the Non-Phase City. The speed of the saints was so fast that with a thought, they could travel thousands of miles.    

"The four of you are so strong, are you trying to bully my Non-Phase Sword Sect?"    

A dignified, yet somewhat angered voice rang out in the air. The four experts turned their gazes in that direction, and their expressions were extremely terrifying. A divine light was being released, as though they could see through space to see who it was.    

In just an instant, two silhouettes appeared in the air. Both of them had white eyebrows and wore long white robes. They were the Saints of the Non-Phase Sword Sect that guarded the Asura Hell.    

Originally, they were cultivating in the Sword Sect and had rushed over as soon as they found out what had happened. Moreover, the two of them had come together since there were four of them, so dealing with them by themselves would be very disadvantageous.    

At the same time, saints from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, Blue Sky Palace, Creation Immortal Palace, and Soul Refining God Cult were rushing over. As soon as they arrived, the situation would immediately change.    

"Greetings, uncle-master." These two Saints were the senior brothers of the Non-Phase Sword Saint. In terms of seniority, they were his martial uncles.    

"Is the Sword Son alright?" One of the elders asked Jianqi.    

"For the time being, I'm fine. My life is being threatened." When he saw the appearance of the two martial uncles, he had some confidence. Before, he didn't dare to say anything, but now he dared to say it brazenly.    

Now that they had two Saints with them, the other side would most likely be afraid of them as well.    

Hearing Jian Qi's words, the two Saints of the Non-Phase Sword Sect turned cold. They looked at the four men and said coldly: "Four of you have come from afar, if you want to take someone, you can do it yourself. Yet, you are threatening the lives of others.    

"Impudent! How dare a mere Saint of the Second Order make a fuss in front of us!" One of them bellowed out disdainfully, a burst of terrifying might emitted from his body, transforming into a golden palm. The countless Great Dao Power in the heaven and earth all merged into it, as though they were made of diamond, they directly shattered the space and rushed towards the Saint.    

"Fifth step!" The expressions of the two Saints instantly changed. How could they be so strong?    

However, they did not have the time to think about it, their bodies released a powerful sword pressure at the same time, causing endless sword light to shine out, slashing across the void, each of the sword lights were like divine sword s, rushing towards the nine heavens, wanting to destroy everything in the world.    

"Rumble …"    

As the palm pressed down, streams of sword light stabbed into the palm, producing a metallic clanging sound. However, the divine light couldn't pierce through the palm, and could only leave behind sword marks. In the end, the divine light was crushed by the palm.    

The power of the two weren't on the same level.    

Seeing the scene in the sky, Seventh Uncle's face turned deathly pale. The two Martial Uncles working together were actually not a match for the two of them alone?    

How big a difference was this?    

He couldn't help but think of their battle with the white-haired youth. His heart couldn't help but twitch. Just where did they come from?    

"Get lost!" That person shouted as he stomped on the air, causing the entire world to tremble.    

An invisible shock wave swept down from the sky and slammed into the bodies of the two Saints from the Non-Phase Sword Sect. Their bodies began to emit a crisp sound as if their internal organs were about to shatter.    

"Pfft." Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time and were sent flying.    

The gazes of the crowd all froze, this scene was extremely similar to what they felt earlier.    

Earlier, he was the Emperor, now, he was a Saint. But, what difference did it make?    

Saints were like ants.    

Right at this moment, two powerful auras surged over from afar. They were the Saints from the Nine Heavens Immortal Country and the Azure Sky Hall. When they saw the Sage from the Non-Phase Sword Sect being blasted away, their expressions couldn't help but freeze.    

Why was the difference so huge?    

The sage who made his move turned his gaze onto the saints from the Nine Heavenly Immortal Palace and the Azure Heaven Palace. He asked indifferently, "Do you all wish to give it a try as well?"    

The two of them shuddered, not daring to reply.    

They were all only Second Order Saints, but the opponent was a Fifth Order Warrior, three whole realms higher than them. The difference was huge, and three of them had yet to make a move.    

With the strength of these four people, they could probably run amuck in the Asura Hell.    

Qin Xuan looked at the four figures in the sky. He was not at peace. To be so impudent in the Asura Hell, he completely disregarded rules and regulations. What rank of power was behind them? He really couldn't imagine it.    

For example, the Nine Heavenly Immortals Country was already one of the top powers in the Qingxuan Continent. One of the two hegemons of the Changyang Realm was nowhere near this level.    

The other party's power would definitely be far above that of the Nine Heaven Immortal Countries.    

"It's about time. Does the Holy Son have a decision?" One of them looked at the white-haired youth and asked.    

"I'll go back with you." The white-haired youth said.    

Qin Xuan's pupils contracted. Did he compromise after all?    

Previously, he had seen the white haired youth's determination. If it wasn't for their lives, he wouldn't have returned.    

When the others heard the white-haired youth's words, they finally let out a sigh of relief, as if they had just escaped from the gates of hell. If the white-haired youth refused to go back, they might really die here.    

Judging from the saint's actions just now, it was not as though they couldn't do such a thing.    

However, the expressions of the four Saints changed slightly. Although this result was something they wanted, he was actually willing to return with them for the sake of the lives of those who had nothing to do with it.    

If that was the case, there wasn't much point in bringing him back.    

"Bring him back first. Master will have his own arrangements." One of them said in a low voice. Their mission was to bring the Son back, and as for the rest of the matter, it wasn't something they needed to worry about.    

"Yes." The other three nodded and walked up to the white-haired youth. "Please, Son."    

The white-haired youth didn't say anything and walked away from the crowd.    

This time, no one dared to stop him, nor did anyone dare to do so.    

However, after some distance, the white-haired youth suddenly thought of something and stopped. The four saints' expressions froze as they looked at the white-haired youth. What other tricks did he want to play?    

The white-haired youth turned and looked in Qin Xuan's direction, saying, "Thank you so much for today."    

When the crowd heard this, they were stunned. Recalling Qin Xuan's previous actions, they understood why the white-haired youth would say those words. Qin Xuan had indeed helped him a lot.    

"It is a simple task, I do not need to worry about it." Qin Xuan nodded his head. At that time, he did not think too much and just looked on with disdain. And now, it seems that even if he did not make a move, the white-haired youth would probably be fine.    

The four saints also looked down at Qin Xuan. When they saw Qin Xuan's cultivation level, they couldn't help but reveal looks of contempt.    

How could a mere Middle Rank of Monarch Stage figure help the Holy Son?    

Now that Qin Xuan was disguising himself as Xuan Mingzi, he deliberately released the aura of a Middle Rank of Monarch Stage rank, so as to prevent others from seeing through him. The four Saints only casually swept a glance over him and did not inspect him closely.    

"As long as you are willing." The white-haired youth looked at Qin Xuan and said, "My name is Gu Jiange, if you have the chance in the future, you can come find me in the Mojito region."    

With that, the white-haired youth turned around and left with the four saints.    

"Gu Jiange, Mojiu Territory!"    

Jian Qi, Ning Wuque and the rest of the great power's heaven's pride experts were shocked, their heads trembling violently. They found it hard to accept this reality, and they were not unfamiliar with the name Gu Jiuge.    

So it turned out that the disparity between them was actually this great.    

After that battle just now, they had finally realized how strong they were. There was indeed someone stronger than them, someone stronger than them.    

All the experts of the great power sighed in their hearts. Even among the top geniuses, the difference between them was like clouds and mud. Today, they had witnessed what was truly unparalleled in the world.    

Qin Xuan did not know much about the Celestial Ranking, so he did not know what the name Gu Jiange meant. However, he could not ask directly, so he could only hide it in his heart and wait for a chance to ask again.    

However, judging from the expressions of the people around him, it could be seen that Gu Jiuge's influence was known by everyone.    

This made Qin Xuan guess that Gu Jiuge might be someone at the top of the Heavenly Rankings.    

At this moment, the saints from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and Blue Sky Palace had arrived. The only difference was that they had never appeared before.    

"Is Fourth Prince alright?" The saints from the Nine Heaven Immortal Country looked at Yi He and asked.    

"It's fine, there's no danger." Yi Ke said with a lingering fear. He was truly intimidated just now. Those people came from the Moke Territory. No wonder they were so arrogant and didn't care about the rules.    

Fortunately, the white-haired youth didn't insist. Otherwise, even if the immortal country's thirty-six saints personally came, they wouldn't be able to turn the situation around.    

"Has the opportunity of the Dao Burial Grounds been taken away?" The immortal saint continued to ask.    

"It should be, otherwise we won't be able to get out." Yi He nodded slightly. A hint of regret flashed across his eyes. He didn't expect it would end like this. It was really unexpected.    

This time, all of them had come for nothing.    

"It's good that you're fine. It's not safe here. Fourth Prince should go back as soon as possible." The sage continued, 'With this kind of thing happening, he won't be able to rest assured that Yi will be able to take the risk any longer.    

"Yes." Yi Zi nodded. It was indeed not a good place to stay.    

The same conversation was taking place in several other locations. Today's incident was too dangerous and nearly caused everyone to die, especially the younger generation. They were quite frightened and wished they could leave this place as soon as possible.