Peerless God Emperor

As the sound of his voice faded, the space around him turned deathly silent, so quiet that it caused people to feel a sense of terror.    

    

Suddenly, an incomparably strong ray of light exploded from the zither. It was as if a figure had walked out, which was naturally without a doubt Qin Wushuang.    

    

Qin Wushuang's face darkened, his eyes were staring straight at Qin Xuan like a venomous snake, as though he wanted to see through him, but the more he looked, the faster his heart beat. It was as though there was an invisible force that blocked his senses, preventing him from seeing Qin Xuan's true strength.    

    

"What, you want to check my strength?" The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth hooked up into a mocking smile, as if he knew what Qin Wushuang was thinking.    

    

When he was outside the Sacred Pond, Qin Xuan had already felt that this person was shrewd and scheming. He never thought that he would actually do such a shameless thing to steal the sacred light from the body of another person;    

    

Qin Wushuang's expression stiffened as he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. Qin Xuan could actually know what he was thinking about in his heart, this was simply inconceivable.    

    

"Where did you go before?" Qin Wushuang stared at Qin Xuan and asked.    

    

He was unable to see through Qin Xuan's cultivation level, it must be related to another place he went, and he had never gone there, so he naturally wanted to know what Qin Xuan got from there, and if possible, even obtain some things from Qin Xuan.    

    

"It has nothing to do with you where I went, and you'll never be able to guess where that place is." Qin Xuan said indifferently.    

    

"Are you challenging my patience?" Qin Wushuang's eyes slightly narrowed, streaks of cold light shot out from his eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.    

    

However, Qin Xuan's expression was still indifferent, as if she was ignoring all of Qin Wushuang's words, and the depths of her eyes flashed with a cold light that would cause one's heart to palpitate.    

    

Qin Wentian's lips moved, as he spat out, "Remember, today is the day of your death."    

    

With that said, the entire fog space seemed to have changed as a terrifying sword dao force appeared in the air, quickly sweeping out and enveloping the entire Vast Space, even the fog space was enveloped, as though the entire world was about to become a world of swords.    

    

Sensing the flow of the Endless Sword in the surrounding space, a flash of shock passed through Qin Wushuang's eyes as he cried out: "How is that possible?"    

    

At this moment, Qin Wushuang's heart was beating wildly and he was incomparably shocked. With the help of the top-notch spirit weapon, as well as the divine ability he had comprehended from the Sacred Pond, he was barely able to construct out the chaotic rules and condense a side of fog space.    

    

However, the power of the sword dao Qin Xuan released just now, how powerful was it? It was even able to suppress his law of chaos, and this had already transcended the realm of conception; it was the power of rules, but how did he do it? Was it a chance for that place?    

    

"What kind of power is this?" Qin Wushuang endured the shock in his heart and asked.    

    

"Power to kill you." The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and his figure disappeared. It was as if a great Roc phantom appeared in the air, and with a speed as fast as lightning, he directly crossed the endless distance and pounced towards Qin Wushuang.    

    

"Screech!"    

    

The Golden-winged Great Peng fed on dragons and gathered the power of its speed into one. It was a great overlord amongst fierce beasts and at this moment, this phantom was impressively formed by Qin Xuan from a God Power. Although it was not a true Golden-winged Great Peng, it still could not be underestimated.    

    

"He can't even withstand a single blow." Qin Wushuang glanced at the Da Peng phantom that was shooting over, disdain flashed past his eyes, but before he could even react, the space around him shook violently, as though an earthquake had occurred.    

    

He suddenly raised his head, and saw Qin Xuan striding over. Behind him were numerous gigantic Shadow of Holy Ox s, each of them were filled with a terrifying aura, they continuously trampled on the space, causing it to tremble violently, as though the entire world was about to collapse.    

    

"What divine ability is this?" Qin Wushuang's heart trembled once again, she could not believe her eyes, the greed in her eyes could not be described. The expectations became even stronger, where did Qin Xuan go? Why did he train with so many divine powers, and to be so powerful?    

    

"If that's the case, then hand over the sacred art that you have comprehended!" Qin Wushuang sneered, and in a flash, he once again merged into the zither.    

    

The moment Qin Wushuang's figure fused with the zither, the zither began to fiercely tremble as its aura explosively rose. The zither itself became incomparably huge as well, standing in the air and releasing a terrifying pressure.    

    

In an instant, a low and heavy sound of zither voice sounded out, spreading throughout the entire space. Upon hearing it, one would feel powerless, lose their will to fight, and their eyes would glaze over.    

    

Qin Xuan's eyes released an incomparably resplendent purplish golden light, seeing through all the illusions in the world, seeing through everyone's heart, the power within the sound of zither could not affect him in the slightest, his palm trembled, and the Endless Sword's light cut down, destroying everything, he wanted to bury this entire space.    

    

Instantly, countless sword lights lit up within the fog space, and like a rain of swords, it fell from the sky. Wherever it went, the mist would disappear, revealing its true appearance.    

    

"Burying!" At the same time, it carried a bit of anger, as though the power Qin Xuan had displayed was beyond his imagination.    

    

Countless dense and pitch black fog surged out from the zither again, transforming into an incomparably sinister Demonic Beast. It opened its huge mouth, revealing its terrifying fangs, as if it wanted to swallow Qin Xuan whole.    

    

Qin Xuan's body was surrounded by the storm of swords, with a thought, a blue halo appeared behind him, it was extremely eye-catching.    

    

At the same time, a screen of lightning appeared in the sky, on it flowed a destructive Power of thunder. The lightning might permeated the world, restraining all darkness, and immediately, the Demonic Beast seemed to have seen the world and quickly retreated.    

    

"That is …" Sixth level origin soul! " Below, Tai Long and the others were shocked to see the origin soul that Qin Xuan had revealed.    

    

The sixth stage of the origin soul, was something that only those who had reached the Yuan King could challenge. Qin Xuan's Yuanfu Stage already had such a origin soul, which meant that he would have incomparable advantages when fighting on the same level, and his future potential would far surpass those of his own generation!    

    

"This guy is simply a monster!" Tai Long curled his lips, there was not a single trace of jealousy in his eyes, instead, he was extremely excited. It seemed to be a pretty good thing to have such a monstrous friend.    

    

Lei Wanjun glanced at the lightning curtain above and a bitter smile immediately appeared on his lips. He also cultivated the Power of thunder and the first three origin soul were all related to the lightning attribute, but they were not comparable to the third origin soul, Qin Xuan. The gap between them was as wide as a chasm that could not be bridged.    

    

"No, this is impossible. How could this be?"    

    

Amongst the zither, Qin Wushuang's face was extremely ugly, to the point that he couldn't believe his eyes. The sixth level of origin soul, only prodigies, who truly stood at the peak of the pyramid, deserved to own it!    

    

Even though he dreamt of one day becoming one of those people, he still needed to put in a lot of effort before he had a chance at all. He understood extremely well in his heart that once Qin Xuan's talent was truly revealed to the masses, it would cause a huge sensation.    

    

Once he thought about it, a cold light flashed past Qin Wushuang's eyes. He stared at Qin Xuan, not knowing what he was thinking about.    

    

All of this seemed to take a very long time, but it happened in the blink of an eye.    

    

The Power of thunder continued to evolve, transforming into many terrifying thunder snake s. They wriggled their bodies, flicked their tongues, and intertwined with the misty Demonic Beast s, devouring each other.    

    

"Break!" Qin Xuan's expression remained indifferent as he blasted out a terrifying palm in his hands. The might of the Buddha Dao was released, directly dispersing the mist. In an instant, countless thunder snake shot out, surging towards the location of the zither.    

    

"This is bad!" Qin Wushuang's heart trembled, he sensed a burst of killing intent approaching, and his body immediately separated from the zither, escaping out of the area.    

    

"Can we escape?" Qin Xuan laughed coldly, he activated the Lingxu Taishang Step, releasing the Great Peng Art, his body was like a great roc spreading its wings, he was fast to the point that it was hard to imagine, as though it wanted to break through the heaven and earth.    

    

In the sky, two gigantic Demonic Beast collided fiercely with Yan Ji's twin seas, and released earth-shattering sounds. At this time, Qi Luo seemed to have gone crazy, he frantically released his energy, and even if he had to endure Ao Kun's attack, he wanted to bury Ao Kun.    

    

With a boom, a purple dragon rushed out from the ocean. It was Ao Kun.    

    

Compared to before, the current him was incomparably miserable. Many dragon scales were burnt and his body was still stained with a terrifying deathly aura. If he did not cultivate the Nine Dragons Transformation Technique and had an extremely strong life force, he would have probably died in the Sea of Desolation long ago.    

    

"You're crazy!" Ao Kun glared angrily, and scolded Qi Luo loudly.    

    

"Those who obstruct me must die." Qi Luo's eyes were dim and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.    

    

"I'm not interested in playing with you anymore. If you want to take revenge, then go and find Qin Wushuang." Ao Kun said coldly, he had already discovered that he was truly unable to do anything to Qi Luo, and of course, Qi Luo was also unable to truly injure him.    

    

"Qin Wushuang will definitely die, and you will also die with him." Qi Luo said coldly.    

    

Just as the two were talking, a figure shot out from the fog space below them. With an extremely panicked expression, he shouted, "Brother Ao, save me!"    

    

Ao Kun's and Qi Luo's eyes flashed at the same time as they looked at the figure below. When Qi Luo saw the person's face, the killing intent in his eyes instantly surged uncontrollably, and just as he was about to chase downwards, he saw another figure chasing after him.    

    

"Qin Xuan!" Qi Luo had come from below, and it was to chase after Qin Wushuang. Perhaps, Mei Er and the others were fine!    

    

"Brother Ao, save my life!"    

    

Qin Wushuang was especially flustered, he was extremely fast, and arrived beside Ao Kun in an instant. This assassination attempt was carried out together with Ao Kun, if he died, Ao Kun would not be able to escape.    

    

Ao Kun naturally saw Qin Xuan coming from below and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. He naturally recognized Qin Xuan as the last person who ascended the snowy mountain that day and couldn't help but frown.