Peerless God Emperor

The sound of a sword slicing through the air resounded, and waves of Sword Qi storms appeared in the air. As the Sword Qi got closer and closer to Luo Fan, the sword hymn became more and more resonant, as if it was about to shatter everyone's eardrums.    

Luo Fan's expression changed, he was in the center of the storm and felt an endless amount of Sword Qi shooting towards him, as though he was being wrapped by a sword array, and in the center of the Sword Qi, was the Sword Qi that Qin Xuan had pointed out.    

"Get out of here!" Luo Fan shouted.    

In an instant, countless flames rose from his body, burning the Sword Qi around him. At the same time, he moved to the side and raised his hand to release a flame palm print, wanting to break through the sword array, but the direction of the Sword Qi suddenly changed and shot towards him once again, causing him to be startled.    

Qin Xuan's expression was indifferent as he pointed out his finger. Streams of Sword Qi shot out, bringing with them a terrifying killing aura, and sealed off all paths of retreat for Luo Fan. It made him like a headless fly, scurrying around within the sword array, unable to break open even one bit.    

"You have the strength of an ant. I wonder where your confidence lies?" Qin Xuan sarcastically said. With a wave of his hand, the sword array suddenly disappeared, and the Sword Qi that was tearing the void also disappeared as though it had never existed.    

Luo Fan who was inside the sword array was drenched in sweat, his clothes were completely drenched in sweat, his eyes were filled with panic, obviously, he had been tormented by the sword array just now, and it had left a shadow in his heart.    

"Uncle Fan?" In Luo Qianchuan's eyes, there was a tinge of panic, and he shouted at Luo Fan.    

Luo Fan suddenly turned his head, and looked at Luo Qianchuan with a face full of anger, as he roared out: "Is he only fighting with strength above his level, that's clearly the strength of the peak of the Yuanfu Stage!"    

When Luo Qianchuan heard this, he was overwhelmed with shock, it seemed like he was right, even Luo Fan himself was not Qin Xuan's equal, it could be seen how terrifying Qin Xuan's strength was now, what those people had said previously, was not a rumor.    

In the past, his cultivation realm was much higher than Qin Xuan's, but he was still not Qin Xuan's opponent. Now that Qin Xuan's cultivation had already surpassed his, he did not dare imagine how big of a gap there was between the two of them.    

"This kid, how could he be so strong!"    

In the air, Meng Gang, who had been spectating the entire battle, had a frozen expression on his face as his heart filled with raging waves. He had seen Qin Xuan before, but at that time, Qin Xuan was merely a junior with outstanding talent in his eyes.    

At this time, Qin Xuan's gaze suddenly turned towards a certain direction as he blandly said: "The grand Patriarch is actually hiding within his own domain, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"    

As his voice fell, Meng Quan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint. Looking towards the direction of Qin Xuan's gaze, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon's, and did not seem like the eyes of a person in his late twenties at all.    

A few seconds later, a tall figure walked out from the spatial space. His expression was indifferent, and shockingly, it was Meng Gang.    

Seeing Meng Gang appear, Meng Quan felt an incomparable amount of mockery in his heart. A dignified Patriarch, not only did he have to borrow the strength of an outsider, but he also had to personally witness an outsider dealing with his own clansman.    

Qin Xuan's gaze fell on Meng Gang's body, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes. He never thought that it would really be Meng Gang, he only felt a trace of a hidden aura peeking at him, and already guessed that it was Meng Gang, he never thought that it would really be him, and that his cultivation would be so strong too.    

Meng Gang's face remained indifferent, not even sparing a glance at Meng Quan, his gaze directly landing on Qin Xuan, and paused for a few seconds, as though he had seen through, and after a long while, he said: "You're not bad, if you are willing to stay in Meng Family to work for me, I can use all the resources in my Meng Family to nurture you."    

With that said, Luo Qianchuan and Luo Fan were shocked in their hearts. Was he trying to win Qin Xuan back in an open and honorable manner, and in front of the people from Luo Family, wasn't that a little too shameless?    

When Meng Quan heard this, he felt it was funny. Meng Gang's vision was just too narrow, he was unable to see the situation clearly. With Qin Xuan's talent and strength, would he need a mere Meng Family's resources? If he really needed resources, even if the ten Meng Family s combined all of them, it would not be enough for him to cultivate.    

Qin Xuan looked at Meng Gang, and said indifferently: "If it wasn't for Hong Xue and I being friends, do you think I would have come to Meng Family?"    

Meng Quan's expression stiffened, and his face alternated between green and white. Just as he offered the invitation, Qin Xuan rejected it without hesitation.    

"It is a good thing for young people to be proud, but it is easy to overdo it. This world has never lacked geniuses, but in reality, there are only a few geniuses that have risen up. Those geniuses who have fallen have all been killed because of their arrogance, so you should know what I mean." Meng Gang said indifferently.    

Qin Xuan's eyes lit up, was this a threat, but unfortunately, he was never one to easily compromise.    

Warring Dragon Sect, Celestial Silkworm Poison Cult, Mystical Flame Valley, Wan Family, were these transcendent powers strong?    

Of course they were strong, every single one of them were transcendent powers that had stood their ground in Northern Dipper Mansion for thousands of years, with unimaginably deep backgrounds. However, Qin Xuan still forcefully crushed all of their top heaven's pride level experts, almost killing Qin Wushuang himself, as he had already completely offended the Mystical Flame Valley.    

There was no doubt that if Qin Xuan appeared within the Mystical Flame Valley, he would definitely be chased down by countless disciples.    

There are a lot of people who want to kill me. There are some powerful forces, but I'm afraid the Meng family is not at that level yet." Qin Xuan casually spoke, as though his words were extremely casual, causing Meng Tiangang's countenance to turn incomparably unsightly.    

Meng Gang suddenly realized that what he said just now was too foolish. Indeed, Meng Family was nothing compared to the Warring Dragon Sect and the other transcendent powers. In terms of protecting resources, he was just a joke.    

Qin Xuan looked at Meng Gang, his gaze suddenly becoming colder and colder, "If I were to know that you have no more disrespect towards him in the future, believe me, you definitely won't live past the next day."    

Powerful, incomparably powerful. This was what everyone present felt at this moment.    

Qin Xuan's words rendered Meng Gang speechless, and he did not even dare look him in the eye. Just what kind of boldness did he need to reach such a stage?    

A dignified Origin King powerhouse was actually shocked speechless by the aura of a Seventh Level of Yuanfu Stage. If it were to spread to other people's ears, it would probably attract many ridicules.    

Meng Gang originally wanted to attack Qin Xuan, but just as he was about to do so, he suddenly shrank back. Qin Xuan's aura was too strong, it was as if he was the strongest party, and if he suddenly attacked, the moment he lost, he would have no status in the Meng Family. Not only that, his dao heart would also completely shatter, and he would not be able to bear the cost.    

Ignoring Meng Gang, Qin Xuan's gaze turned and said to Meng Quan: "Uncle, I'm leaving. Please take care of yourself."    

Meng Quan nodded his head lightly, he knew that there were a lot of things that Qin Xuan needed to do, and even if Qin Xuan did not take revenge for Meng Hongxue, he would not blame Qin Xuan. After all, with his innate talent, if he wanted to grow up quickly, there was no need to offend a great power like him.    

Qin Xuan then bowed deeply towards Meng Quan, and then leaped into the air, taking a step forward, transforming into a series of afterimages that disappeared in the sky above Meng Mansion, finally disappearing from everyone's line of sight.    

Staring at the departing silhouettes, everyone present turned silent. Under the brilliance of that person, they all felt as though they were miniscule, and couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority. Even though their cultivation base was higher than his, it was still the same.    

Qin Xuan's temperament was domineering throughout the world. She was an unparalleled pride of the ninth heaven, a person who could step into the ten netherworld, who had the unparalleled courage to look at all the heroes of the realm with a smile, and not a single person could resist her.    

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After Qin Xuan left the Meng Family, he immediately left the Long Peaks City, as if he had only left for Meng Hongxue, as if he was just a passerby who had rushed past. Now that Meng Hongxue had fallen, he naturally had to leave, as no one knew where he had gone to, and he had completely disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.    

Jia Lan Mountain was located within the northern part of Jia Lan City. On the peak of the mountain, there was a Sword Monument that was rumored to contain the unparalleled Sword Truth.    

On the other hand, Jia Lan City was a medium-sized city that was dependent on the Moon Shadow Pavilion. Because it was located in a remote area, it did not receive much attention and its development seemed to be much slower than other medium-sized cities.    

But because of the existence of the Sword Monument, Jia Lan City had fostered many extraordinary sword geniuses, and after a period of time, a person who had mastered the way of the sword would be born. Many people were obsessed with the Sword Monument, especially those who dreamed of becoming a strong sword cultivator.    

It could last for at least two to three months, or maybe even one to two years. If it took more than five years, it was extremely likely that he would have mastered it after spending more than ten years, or even reach the peak of his abilities. Peak.    

Many people who were obsessed with the way of the sword would stop before the Sword Monument all year round, dream of successfully comprehending the way of the sword, and become a powerful sword cultivator of their generation. They would show their prowess on the continent, and some people even hid their grand aspirations, intending to master the way of the sword, leaving their names on the Sword Monument.    

On this day, there was an extra white-clothed youth on the side of the Sword Monument. His temperament was especially outstanding amongst the crowd, which made others remember his name just by looking at him.    

The white-clothed youth appeared to be very low-key. Ever since he came to the Sword Monument, he did not say a single word, but stood quietly in front of it, focusing on the complex lines on the Sword Monument. It was not like he was comprehending the dao, but more like he was looking at a painting.    

As time passed, many people noticed the white-clothed youth looking at them with different expressions. Some of them even stopped their comprehension and smiled at him, a playful look in their eyes.    

"He is sitting right there, using his soul to comprehend the concepts within the Sword Monument, but he is standing right there, using his naked eyes to observe. Does he think that it is a day and a night for the Sword Monument to comprehend the dao?" Someone laughed in a low voice, his tone filled with disdain.    

"He's just another ignorant disciple. I had no idea that his talent is ordinary, and that he is unable to predict the great Dao." Another person casually said.    

The monolith is left behind by the people of the Emperor. It contains the dao, and even at the initial stage, one would still be able to become a monarch. Now that young people are so ambitious, trying to attain the way of the Dao in a single day. A middle-aged man said expressionlessly.    

These people had all been comprehending Sword Monument for many years, their strength had already reached the Peak of Yuanfu Stage, and they were only one step away from becoming an Origin King. As long as they could reach the initial stages of the way of the sword, they could break through the realm and become an Origin King.