Peerless God Emperor

Yin Qingchuan took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with an incomparably firm belief. As the descendant of the Heaven Devouring Celestial, he definitely could not lose to someone like Ksitigarbha.    

    

In the next moment, the divine aura on Yin Qingchuan's body suddenly rose. His entire body released an incomparably dazzling light, and a majestic figure gradually condensed behind him. From the outline of the figure, it seemed to be a middle-aged man. Although his face could not be seen clearly, one could still clearly feel a transcendent aura.    

    

Outside the divine mountain, countless experts of the Divine World stared at the majestic figure, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence in their hearts. Although it was just a phantom, the contribution he had made for the Divine World was something that people would always respect.    

    

"Qingchuan is finally going to use his true strength. It seems like this is the first time he has been forced to such a state in so many years." A Heaven Devouring Celestial said.    

    

"Jun Mo is the descendant of that person. That person is the number one person under Ksitigarbha. Back then, even our ancestors could not do anything to him. His disciple is naturally extremely outstanding." A middle-aged man beside him said, "Let's see who is stronger. If Qingchuan wins this battle, he will be able to make the clan leader proud."    

    

"I hope that Qingchuan can win."    

    

In the divine mountain.    

    

Yin Qingchuan's aura was extremely powerful, and his entire body was shining with an incomparably resplendent divine radiance. At this moment, he could be said to be at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and he could take that step at any time.    

    

He raised his hand and pointed forward, and the majestic figure behind him also pointed forward. At that moment, countless particles appeared between the heavens and the earth, and they flew around in a circular pattern. They were like huge waves that kept rising and falling, and at the same time, they expanded at a shocking speed, as if they were going to bury the entire world.    

    

"What is that?"    

    

Many shocked voices were heard. The people on the other battlefields all looked at the battlefield, and their hearts were in turmoil. Even though they were extremely far away, they still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. It was hard to imagine what kind of terrifying power was contained within.    

    

If an ordinary Heavenly Venerate were to be swept into it, they would probably be injured as well.    

    

"This attack is very strong," Feng Qing said with a serious expression. Even he felt a strong sense of danger. Right now, Yin Qingchuan was in his strongest state.    

    

Dongfang Ling stared at Yin Qingchuan and felt a sense of pressure in his heart. It was not easy to surpass Yin Qingchuan, but he would not belittle himself. He had the innate advantage that Yin Qingchuan did not have. As long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to defeat Yin Qingchuan.    

    

At this moment, Jun Mo finally revealed a dignified expression. His body released an extremely beautiful purple divine radiance, and a huge Divine Stage appeared behind him. The Divine Stage also flowed with purple light, making it look incomparably sacred.    

    

Finally, Yin Qingchuan took a step forward. Countless particles rushed towards Jun Mo like a tidal wave. Wherever they passed, everything turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.    

    

A monstrous aura burst forth from Jun Mo's body as a golden spear appeared in his hand. The spear swept out, and a terrifying spear light bloomed in the void. However, when it came into contact with the particle tide, the spear light seemed to be swallowed up, and it never appeared again.    

    

"This..." The hearts of the Ksitigarbha Heavenly Kings who were watching the battle trembled violently. Jun Mo's attack was so powerful that it was directly swallowed up. How terrifying was the power of the tide? It was simply unimaginable.    

    

The momentum of the particle tide was incomparably fierce, and it pounced towards Jun Mo like a ferocious beast. Jun Mo stood in the void, and compared to the incoming tide, his figure was as small and insignificant as a speck of dust.    

    

Jun Mo's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared on the purple divine platform. At the same time, the particle tide completely surrounded the purple divine platform, causing the purple divine platform to disappear from the sight of the crowd.    

    

"Will Jun Mo be alright?" Many people from the Ksitigarbha Heavenly Kings thought to themselves. Although they trusted Jun Mo's strength, the attack released by Yin Qingchuan was simply too terrifying. It seemed to have the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, causing them to have no choice but to worry about Jun Mo.    

    

The ancient race geniuses clenched their fists tightly, and their expressions were extremely solemn. The divine technique Yin Qingchuan used was one of the most powerful attack techniques of the ancient race, and it was called All Things Return to the Void. As the name suggested, it could devour all things, and it could even devour the heavens and the earth.    

    

The cultivation threshold of this Divine Technique was extremely high. Only by using the Devouring Power to an extremely high level could it be successfully cultivated. Normally speaking, only those who had stepped into the Empyrean Realm could cultivate this Divine Technique. However, Yin Qingchuan had broken the common sense and succeeded in cultivating it at the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. It could be seen how powerful his talent was.    

    

Outside the divine mountain, many experts of the Divine World and Earth Matrix Heaven were watching the space. With their cultivation, they were naturally able to see much clearer than the people on the divine mountain.    

    

"Yin Qingchuan's talent is really not bad. To have such combat strength at such a young age, his future accomplishments are immeasurable." Many experts of the Divine World praised. In their hearts, Yin Qingchuan had already won this battle.    

    

However, the faces of the peak figures such as Sky Dream Sovereign, Mahasthamaprapta, and Sky Dream Sovereign in the sky did not change. It was unknown what they were thinking.    

    

Xiao Nanli and the four great domain lords looked extremely calm, as if they did not care about the outcome of this battle.    

    

After an unknown period of time, a purple divine light shot out from the particle current. After that, more and more divine lights shot out, causing the expressions of the geniuses of the Divine World to suddenly change. They had a bad premonition in their hearts.    

    

Boom!    

    

A heaven-shaking sound was heard. The particle current suddenly exploded, flying in different directions. After that, an incomparably majestic purple divine platform appeared in the void.    

    

In the center of the divine platform was a throne. A black robe figure was sitting on the throne. His black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his face was cold and dignified. His aura was peerless, as if he was a peerless emperor.    

    

Countless geniuses of the Divine World focused their gazes on the black robe's figure. Their hearts were in turmoil. That terrifying attack actually didn't injure him?    

    

How was this possible?    

    

Yin Qingchuan stared at Jun Mo's figure with his dead eyes. His heart was filled with confusion as well. He was extremely confident in his own strength, especially when he used the All-returning to Nothingness. Even an Empyrean would have the strength to fight him. Even if Jun Mo had the strength of an Empyrean, how could he ignore such an attack?    

    

Was there something fishy about this?    

    

"You lost." Jun Mo looked at Yin Qingchuan and said. He didn't have any mocking words, as if he was just stating the truth.    

    

"How did you do it?" Yin Qingchuan asked in a deep voice.    

    

"I can't tell you." Jun Mo replied.    

    

Yin Qingchuan's expression froze, and he looked quite ugly. Ever since he started cultivating, he had never suffered such a great defeat. He was truly unwilling to accept this.