Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan took another step forward, his figure moving across the air as he struck out with his palm. A black light flashed in the air, his speed reaching the extreme, Liu Yan's expression changed greatly as he felt an exterminated Sword Qi shoot straight at him, even his soul was trembling.    

    

In the next instant, the spectators only saw Liu Yan's body frozen in mid air, as an expression of struggle appeared on his face. It was as though he was suffering from some sort of pain, before he finally closed his eyes and slammed onto round table.    

    

Ruan Quan looked at the corpse, his eyes slightly closed, his heart twitching. This guy was still as powerful as ever.    

    

"Dead?" Someone exclaimed in shock. Liu Yan landed directly on the ground. There wasn't even a trace of his aura left. It was as though he had truly been killed, yet why wasn't there any blood light?    

    

"Bam!" With a thump, Xiao Yang directly knelt down on both knees with a lifeless look in his eyes. This scene was too shocking, and he was momentarily unable to accept it.    

    

Not only was he defeated at the hands of the white-clothed youth, even he, the Master, was defeated.    

    

Qin Xuan didn't look at Liu Yan, nor did he care about Xiao Yang's feelings. He only said lightly: "Is the Warring Dragon Sect Elder that weak? From the first level all the way to the third level, all of you can go at once."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the space turned silent once again. All sound was drowned out by his words.    

    

white-clothed youth actually wanted to take on all the elders under the Warring Dragon Sect's Third Level of Origin King Stage by himself.    

    

"How arrogant." Many people were secretly speechless, they were completely convinced by Qin Xuan's strength, even if Warring Dragon Sect was here, they would still slap their faces.    

    

Ruan Quan's face darkened as he said unhappily: "Sir, you are going too far. I admit that there is a misunderstanding between you and Warring Dragon Sect, but those matters are already over. The previous Sect Master also paid a price, why are you still pursuing the matter?"    

    

"I don't care about the misunderstanding. I'm just fulfilling my promise and letting them out." Qin Xuan's tone was just as domineering as before, there was no doubt about it.    

    

Seeing that Qin Xuan had made up his mind, his expression turned cold, and he said: "You want to exterminate my clan's elder?"    

    

"I do not dare. I am only sparring. If someone is able to defeat me, I will stop." Qin Xuan replied.    

    

"Alright, that's what you said." A cold light flashed across Ruan Quan's eyes as he spoke to the elders in a low voice, "You all better give up whatever it takes to defeat him. If you all are unable to do so, there is no need for you all to continue living on."    

    

"But he's only at the second level of the Origin King Stage. Does he really think he's a god?" Although he was young, his cultivation had actually reached the Third Level of Origin King Stage Realm. Among all the elders, he was considered to be the person with the highest talent, so it was natural that he did not fear Qin Xuan.    

    

"Have you decided?" Qin Xuan's calm voice rang out. Ruan Quan focused and killing intent surged within his eyes as he said: "Go."    

    

In an instant, dozens of elders walked out at the same time. Their might was vast, and their cultivations varied from the first to third level of the Origin King Stage. The one in the lead was surprisingly the elder who spoke earlier.    

    

Looking at these dozens of figures, Qin Xuan nodded his head lightly. These people should be about there, his goal in challenging the elders was not only to get revenge, but also to test where his limit was.    

    

"Let's begin." Qin Xuan's gaze became serious, and from behind, the Holy Sword Source Spirit appeared. Endless rays of sword light sprinkled onto his body, causing him to look extremely divine, as though he was a god standing high up in the sky.    

    

Sou! One of the clan elders stepped on the air, raised his hand and released a berserk palm imprint. In that moment, it was as though a divine cow was trampling through the air, the terrifying might of the divine cow was pressing down towards Qin Xuan with unstoppable force.    

    

On the other side, an elder's body emitted a monstrous flame. A bunch of destructive sparks shot out and condensed into a huge flame. The dragon circled in the sky, staring straight at Qin Xuan.    

    

In that moment, attacks that could destroy everything swept through the space, trying to destroy everything, so that Qin Xuan could be buried in the space.    

    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a brilliant light as a surge of demonic energy surged. With the Soul Extinguisher Sword in hand, he took a step forward continuously as his body shuttled through the air like lightning. Every single sword light contained an extremely strong power of laws and when it reached the extreme sharpness, it could shatter the sky.    

    

Sword light wreaked havoc in the empty space, creating countless sounds as though a storm of swords was brewing, stirring up the clouds and wind. The incoming attacks were all sucked into the storm of swords, gradually being annihilated, never to come out again.    

    

Powerful attacks continuously blossomed above him as figures flashed through the air. It was vaguely possible to tell that they were elders of the Warring Dragon Sect, but Qin Xuan seemed to have disappeared into thin air without a trace.    

    

"Where did he go?" He had already experienced the power of Qin Xuan's attack, no wonder Liu Yan had fallen at his hands. If he were to fight him one on one, under Fourth Level of Origin King Stage, only death awaited him.    

    

The expression of the elder who spoke so arrogantly earlier was extremely ugly. He claimed that Qin Xuan was only at the second level of the Origin King Stage, and was nothing to be afraid of.    

    

But now, those words were like a slap to his face. Was it not enough to scare him?    

    

The spectators below all stared at the battle in the air as their hearts trembled. They only felt as though their souls had been struck by lightning.    

    

It wasn't that they hadn't seen the battle of Origin King Stage before, but they had never seen a scene where a person battled against dozens of people like this.    

    

In the eyes of many, Qin Xuan was no longer a human but a god.    

    

No one had noticed that in the sky above the elders, there was an illusionary eye that was faintly discernable. From it, a powerful illusionary rule was released, enveloping the entire Vast Space, and even the elders were enveloped within it.    

    

Soon enough, the elders all had different expressions on their faces. Each one of them saw a different scene. Some people saw the desert, some saw a sea of fire, and some people found themselves in a world of ice and snow.    

    

Ruan Quan frowned, he felt that something was amiss, but he could not say it out, he just felt like he was being deceived.    

    

Suddenly, a terrifying force appeared in the air, with many Warring Dragon Sect Elders at the center, countless wind attributed Qi gathered together, a tempest that could destroy everything formed, the tempest continued to expand, as though it was going to annihilate the entire sky.    

    

"Not good, run!" Ruan Quan thundered, and his voice was like a bolt out of the blue that exploded inside the heads of the elders.    

    

The elders suddenly woke up from the illusion and looked at the storm that had already engulfed the entire space. They wanted to release their attacks to escape the storm, but they discovered to their horror that they couldn't break through it.    

    

The crowd was stunned. The storm that was surrounding the dozens of elders was so stupid that even their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.    

    

"Just who is he!?" Su Yuping's face turned ashen, and his throat became so dry that he couldn't even speak. The youth he had unintentionally met was actually so terrifying, so powerful that it suffocated people.    

    

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your previous Sect Master." A cold voice came from the void. Even at this moment, Qin Xuan had not appeared.    

    

"Former Sect Master?" The eyes of the elder who was trapped in the storm shone with sharpness, could it be that this person had enmity with Zhan Longhuang, and because Zhan Longhuang had fallen, he decided to place it on them?    

    

"Who are you?" An elder stared at Qin Xuan and asked.    

    

"Qin Xuan." Qin Xuan's voice once again sounded out, as if she had paused for a moment, before she continued, "Perhaps you all do not know of this name, but Skymount Swordsman, I believe you all are familiar with it."