C512 Sword emperor of zihua
C512 Sword emperor of zihua
The biggest difference between the Sky Room and the Earth Room was that the Sky Room was filled with the power of numerous rules, which could help the martial cultivator comprehend the laws and speed up the heaven's comprehension of the laws. It was truly an excellent cultivation holy land.
Because of this, many of the Heaven Chosen that lived in the Sky Room didn't go to the Eight Great Holy Lands to cultivate, but instead concentrated on cultivating in their rooms. To them, comprehending the power of laws was their priority.
When Qin Xuan walked closer to the Sky Room, he immediately felt a strange power descend onto his body. It did not have the power to cause harm, but it was actually real. Suddenly, he felt a bit of movement from the spatial ring's command medallion, and then the power disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a look of comprehension. That wave of power just now was probably to verify his identity, after all, the Sky Room was not a place an ordinary person could stay. When he entered the Earth Room earlier, he did not feel it, but it was because that power was too weak and was not detected by him.
Stepping forward, just as Qin Xuan was about to enter the room, he heard a strong voice saying: "Wait!"
Qin Xuan's expression froze, he looked over, and his eyes became sharp, the person who spoke was actually Beize Tianpeng, why is he looking for me, for revenge?
Beize Tianpeng's figure flashed, like the wind, he appeared in front of Qin Xuan, looking proud, his body naturally releasing a powerful Qi, releasing the might of the Half-step Elemental King, shocking everyone.
"Why are you looking for me?" The only explanation he could think of was that Beize Tianpeng was unsatisfied with his performance in Profound Spirit World, and now, he was looking for him to take revenge.
"I admit that I've underestimated you. You are indeed a powerful opponent, worthy of my respect." Beize Tianpeng's expression was calm, his tone was still as proud as ever, and from start to finish, he revealed a superior attitude.
"Are you done?" Qin Xuan's brows twitched as he asked.
Beize Tianpeng glanced at Qin Xuan in displeasure. He had initially thought that his words would anger Qin Xuan, but he didn't expect that Qin Xuan would be completely indifferent to it, and even seemed to have ignored his words. This made him feel a little humiliated.
"Before you, only Murong Guangzhao was able to make me think so highly of you, and to be able to be acknowledged by me, you are already worthy of being proud of." Beize Tianpeng opened his mouth and spoke again, his gaze was fixated on Qin Xuan's face, as though he wanted to see Qin Xuan's expression change.
However, Qin Xuan's reaction made him disappointed once again. From start to finish, Qin Xuan's expression was still as calm as usual, as if he was simply listening to him speak. As for other reactions, they did not exist.
"If you came to me just to tell me this, then you can go back. If you are unwilling, then I can give you a chance to challenge me in the finals."
After saying that, Qin Xuan turned and left without even looking back, leaving behind Beize Tianpeng who had an ugly expression on his face. That figure seemed somewhat lonely, a great natural born Sovereign King, to the point that he had been disregarded by others.
Initially, he had wanted to show off his pride in front of Qin Xuan and strike a blow to his confidence. However, Qin Xuan had been displaying a calm and indifferent attitude the entire time, and on the contrary, it was himself who was provoked by a single sentence from Qin Xuan. Was it an insult to him to go to the finals and challenge him?
"Just you wait. On the day of the finals, I will make you pay the price for your arrogance today." Beize Tianpeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, just like a hawk's eyes in the dark night, it gave off a sharp aura.
Soon after, Beize Tianpeng turned around and left. Not long after he left, a trace of a fluctuation suddenly appeared in the air not far from where Qin Xuan lived. However, it was only for a short moment, and no one noticed anything amiss.
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In a glorious ancient hall, a middle-aged man had his hands clasped behind his back. His back was tall and imposing, and even though he merely stood there, his body still emitted a suffocating pressure, causing the person behind him to feel nervous.
"The Sky Peng went to look for that kid?" The middle-aged man finally opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was still echoing throughout the hall.
The middle-aged man was impressively a high ranking official of the Beize family, and this palace was the property of the Beize family, for the clan members to live in when they came to the Northern Dipper City.
Hearing the middle-aged man's question, one of the people below immediately responded: "This subordinate saw with my own eyes that Young Master went to look for that person, but was insulted by his words. In the end, he did not leave."
"Insult? Someone from the Beize family is someone he can humiliate? " The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth raised with a hint of disdain. He slowly turned around and looked at the person who spoke just now, and said indifferently: "Continue to follow him. Once he leaves the Northern Dipper House, report back immediately."
"Yes." That person cupped his fists. He seemed to have thought of something and could not help but ask: "If Young Master knew about this, would …"
When the middle aged man heard this, his eyes suddenly erupted with a terrifying sword aura, the sword aura seemed to be unstoppable, with a powerful Rules of Sword hidden within, with a single glance, the sword aura directly landed in the man's pupils, and he shouted coldly: "Have you forgotten the Clan Rules again, what you shouldn't ask, don't ask!"
The man screamed miserably. He covered his eyes with his hands as blood flowed out from between his fingers. He hurriedly replied, "This subordinate understands."
After he finished speaking, that person hurriedly left without a single complaint. He knew how terrifying that middle-aged man was, being able to kill him with a single strike from the supreme Emperor Stage powerhouses. He had already shown mercy just now.
The Beize family was a underworld family with many Emperor Stage powerhouses guarding it, and the middle-aged man in front of him was shockingly one of them, the one with the title of 'Zi Hua Sword Emperor'.
When the others saw this scene, they were all so frightened that their souls dispersed and they couldn't even speak. That person just now had Origin Emperor, and if it was in the outside world, he would be able to dominate the entire place, yet he couldn't even take a single glance.
Accompanying a lord like a tiger was one of the many fortuitous encounters that accompanied a powerhouse. However, in reality, this was an extremely dangerous matter. If one wasn't careful, it was likely that one wouldn't even have the chance to explain and would be killed.
"All of you can leave now." The middle-aged man turned his back on the crowd once more, his expression calm, as if what had just happened was just a small episode.
"This subordinate will take his leave!" Everyone said in unison. Their faces were as if they were relieved of a heavy burden. They could finally leave. Staying in the hall for a second longer was a type of suffering for them.
"Skymount Swordsman, I won't give you any chance to cover up the glory of my Beize family." The middle-aged man held both of his hands behind his back. A flash of resplendent sword light shone in the depths of his eyes, it was extremely sharp.