Peerless God Emperor

The crowd looked at Qin Xuan's silhouette in shock, as if they were looking at a god. He had actually killed a cultivator of the ninth rank in an instant, and he was a cultivator of the ninth rank of Pure Jun Peak. He didn't even have the chance to release his dao might.    

Was his strength really that powerful?    

It was only at this moment that they realized that the figure in front of them wasn't just a Seventh Grade Saint, but also a Seventh Grade Sword Son.    

Since he was conferred the title of Sword Son, how could he be a nobody?    

They had just witnessed Qin Xuan's strength, which far exceeded the strength of a Seventh Order expert. Even a Ninth Order expert was no match for him. Only a Half-God expert could fight him.    

The yellow-clothed youth immediately stood up. His face was filled with shame. He had never suffered such a crushing defeat in his cultivation. Moreover, it was in front of so many of his fellow disciples. This was too humiliating.    

Qin Xuan looked at the yellow-clothed youth with the same smile on his face. He asked, "Do you want to do it again?"    

"This..." When the surrounding people heard this, their expressions changed instantly, and waves of emotions surged in their hearts. Was he trying to torture him again?    

"There's no need. You should find someone else to spar with. I still have things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first." The yellow-clothed youth hastily spoke. After saying that, he flew away as fast as he could, as if he was afraid that Qin Xuan would make him stay behind.    

A cunning look flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes as he watched the yellow-clothed youth flee in panic. Then, he looked at the surrounding crowd and said, "Can you help me to inform them now?"    

"Master is indeed in seclusion right now. You should come back another day." One of them spoke. His tone was much more polite than before. Naturally, he was shocked by the strength that Qin Xuan had just displayed.    

Qin Xuan couldn't help but raise his brows. Was it such a coincidence?    

"If that's the case, I'll come back another day." Qin Xuan replied, although he had the right to meet anyone from the Seven Sword Mountain. However, Peak Master Chun Jun was a peak Heavenly Monarch. How could a junior like him allow such an existence to come out of seclusion and meet him? He knew his own limitations.    

Just as Qin Xuan was about to leave, he heard a proud voice coming from the void. "Since Sword Son has already set foot on Pure Jun Peak, why don't you stay and exchange some Sword Dao with him? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"    

When this voice was heard, the surrounding disciples all revealed shocked expressions, as if they knew who the speaker was.    

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent as usual as he gazed into the void. An illusory figure appeared, with his hands behind his back. He looked to be in his thirties, and his eyes were as deep as black holes. He gave off an unfathomable feeling.    

"It really is Fifth Senior Brother!"    

When the disciples saw the phantom, they were shocked. It had been a long time since they last saw Fifth Senior Brother. They never thought that Fifth Senior Brother would appear at this moment. It seemed like he knew what had happened just now.    

This phantom was the fifth ranked disciple of Pure Jun Peak. It was also the current Most Powerful One, who was at the half-step God Realm.    

Qin Xuan looked at this young man's phantom calmly. He knew that this was only a clone of this young man. Judging from the Qi exuded by this clone, this young man was a half-step God Realm expert with a very deep cultivation base.    

"You are the strongest disciple of Pure Jun Peak?" Qin Xuan asked. His tone was very indifferent, and his Qi wasn't any weaker than his opponent. After all, he was a Sword Son, and his status was above all the disciples of Seven Sword Mountain.    

"The fifth disciple of Pure Jun Peak, Qiu Tianwen." The young man replied indifferently.    

"As expected." Qin Xuan muttered in his heart. This man was the fifth disciple of Pure Jun Peak, and Yun Qianhe was ranked sixth on Seven Star Peak. Their strength should be equal.    

"I heard that Sword Son came to ask Master for clarification, but Master is in seclusion. I can't answer Jian Zi's question myself. Although my talent is ordinary, I admit that I have some insights in cultivation, so I might be able to give the Sword Son some advice. " Qiu Tianwen spoke again.    

"His talent is ordinary..." The expressions of the surrounding people instantly became strange. If Senior Brother Qiu's talent was ordinary, then what was their talent?    

Qin Xuan looked deeply at Qiu Tianwen and thought to himself that this person was indeed not an ordinary person. There was no impudence in his words, he seemed very humble. It was as if he was really treated as a swordsman, but in fact, there was a hidden edge to his words. He wanted to fight with him.    

It seemed that Qiu Tianwen had seen the battle just now. He wanted to save Chun Jun Feng's shame.    

Qin Xuan smiled and replied, "I only came here to ask Peak Master Pure Jun for clarification. Since Peak Master can't appear, then I won't stay any longer. Farewell."    

After saying this, Qin Xuan took a step forward, and planned to leave Pure Jun Peak.    

"Sword Son, are you looking down on me?" Qiu Tianwen spoke again. His tone changed slightly, faintly revealing a trace of coldness.    

Qin Xuan stopped in his footsteps when he heard this voice, and his gaze turned towards Qiu Tianwen before he said, "I don't have such intentions. It's just that your Sword Dao is too far away from the Sword Dao of the Peak Master, whereas I only want to cultivate the strongest Sword Dao."    

Qin Xuan's tone was very calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary. However, when the disciples heard this, their expressions froze. He was clearly looking down on Fifth Senior Brother, thinking that Fifth Senior Brother was not qualified to teach him.    

However, Qiu Tianwen's expression was still calm, and there was not the slightest bit of anger on his face. He continued, "Although my Dao is not as good as Master's, it's still at the top of the Saint Stage. It's more than enough to clear the doubts of the Sword Son."    

Hearing this, Qin Xuan furrowed his brows. He looked straight at Qiu Tianwen and said, "Being at the peak of Saint Stage, you have the qualifications to clear my doubts? I don't know if it's because you think too highly of yourself or because you look down on my sword too much."    

"I dare not. I have no intention of looking down on my sword." Qiu Tianwen replied faintly, "Why don't you give it a try? If I don't have the ability to clear my doubts, it won't be too late for my sword to leave."    

Qin Xuan's eyes became sharper. It seemed that he could not leave easily today.    

Since that was the case, he would meet the fifth disciple of Pure Jun Peak and see if his current strength could fight a Half-God.    

With this thought in mind, Qin Xuan's body lit up with dazzling starlight. Each strand of starlight contained a sharp Sword Intent. It sounded like a sword made of stars, causing the entire place to be filled with the sound of sword ringing.    

"What a powerful Sword Dao!"    

All the disciples stared at Qin Xuan's figure, their hearts were filled with shock. The battle just now happened too fast, so fast that they didn't even have the time to feel Qin Xuan's Dao. Only now did they realize how terrifying the Dao power was.    

Qin Xuan raised his hand and pointed towards the sky. Countless sword lights shot towards the sky. The Vast Space instantly turned into a world of stars. Wherever the star sword lights passed by... Sword marks of the stars could be seen everywhere. All of them swept towards Qiu Tianwen's phantom, as if they were going to tear him apart.    

Qiu Tianwen couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression when he saw the sword marks of the stars rushing towards him from all directions. As expected of a Sword Son, his innate talent was indeed very powerful. However, an attack of this level... It was impossible to shake him!