Peerless God Emperor

In the blink of an eye, six or seven days had passed and the Snowfall Grand Meeting was nearing its end. Unknowingly, the pace of the Holy Pool Snow Mountain had also increased greatly.    

    

Over the past few days, there were also many Heaven Chosen who displayed the divine abilities they had comprehended in the snowy mountain. However, the majority of them only obtained the yellow rank, and didn't have the qualifications to enter the Sacred Pond.    

    

In other words, their luck with the Holy Pool Snow Mountain had already ended. What was left was to wait for those who had obtained the qualifications to enter the Sacred Pond.    

    

After Qi Luo, Lei Wanjun, Tai Long and Yu Meier all received the recognition of the light figure, causing many to be shocked, the three of them obtained the high grade Profound Rank rankings, and were no worse than the Heaven's Pride from Seven main cities.    

    

Ever since Qi Luo and the others accepted the Snow Mountain trial, they had been in the limelight in front of everyone, and every single one of them had revealed a extraordinary demeanor.    

    

Furthermore, the previous Buddha of the Void Sound Temple could not do so, they were all from other regions, but their talent was no weaker than the Seven main cities's. They could be said to be outstanding individuals, and this was an unprecedented situation.    

    

Qin Wushuang had previously said that in the past thirty years, many talented people had been born in other regions.    

    

At this moment, a person walked out from the crowd. He was from the Warring Dragon Sect, and had a sharp gaze as he surveyed his surroundings. After which, he walked over to that light figure and clasped his fists, "Senior."    

    

"Mm, you can begin." The light figure spoke in an indifferent tone, its face expressionless, making it impossible for anyone to guess its thoughts.    

    

The Warring Dragon Sect disciple nodded his head, then shouted out angrily. Abruptly, he released a powerful aura, and behind him, a dragon-shaped Demonic Beast appeared, flashing with purple light. It was a fourth stage origin soul.    

    

The Flood Dragon shook its head, its small eyes had a demonic glow to them, it was extremely terrifying, it suddenly opened its mouth and released a low roar, which was extremely ferocious, causing the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to be stained with a ruthless light.    

    

Following the appearance of this Flood Dragon, the body of the Warring Dragon Sect disciple also underwent some changes. His body instantly rose to a height of a few feet and his hands were covered with dragon scales.    

    

"Darkness attribute origin soul?"    

    

The others' expressions changed slightly. This Flood Dragon's nature was cruel and ruthless, it had a dark attribute and could easily affect a martial cultivator's state of mind. It could even cause them to go berserk and lose their will in the Devil Dao.    

    

The Warring Dragon Sect disciple's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Hand seal, the Flood Dragon behind him immediately soared upwards, its huge body soaring up to the sky.    

    

"Brother Ao, is this the Warring Dragon Sect's Elemental Skill?" Qin Wushuang looked at Ao Kun with a smile, and asked with a smile.    

    

Sensing the ridicule in Qin Wushuang's words, Ao Kun's eyes revealed a look of disdain, and said indifferently: "The Nine Dragons Transformation Technique is profound and endless, naturally not everyone will be able to successfully cultivate it, he just barely grasped a little."    

    

When the Warring Dragon Sect disciple heard Ao Kun's mocking words, his expression immediately fell. He felt extremely ashamed, and with a thought, the Flood Dragon returned to his body and disappeared.    

    

"I'll have to trouble senior to give me your rating." The Warring Dragon Sect disciple cupped his fists and said to the light figure.    

    

The light figure casually swept a glance over the man and said: "The Elemental Skill that you are cultivating in is somewhat mysterious. Since you are training in the power of a Flood Dragon, you naturally have to restrain the evil energy contained within, however, you did not do this, your talent is only middle Huang grade."    

    

"Only middle Huang grade?" The Warring Dragon Sect disciple subconsciously clenched his fists when he heard this. His expression immediately became a bit dimmer, and an unwilling expression emerged on his face.    

    

He also knew that the darkness attribute of the Flood Dragon had great dangers for his future cultivation. However, even after cultivating for several decades, he was still unable to eliminate it. Even when he arrived at the Holy Pool Snow Mountain s area, he was still unable to comprehend the profoundness within.    

    

The Warring Dragon Sect disciple dejectedly left the Sacred Pond and returned to the crowd once more. Almost at the same time, two figures walked out at the same time, instantly attracting the gazes of many people.    

    

This was because the two of them had displayed an astonishing performance in the previous test of the snow-capped mountain. Among them, one was Mu Ye, and the other was the mysterious man who was an expert in frost power.    

    

Mu Ye revealed a puzzled look, the mysterious man seemed to have calculated the time and walked out with him, which made him feel that something was amiss.    

    

"We meet again." The mysterious man suddenly stopped and turned his head. He smiled at Mu Ye slightly, and his slightly cold face seemed to become warmer under his smile.    

    

"Yeah, we meet again." Mu Ye also laughed honestly, his eyes sincere and sincere.    

    

The last time Mu Ye and Qin Xuan had met this person in the Taixuan City, he was still an inn's Waiter at the time. He did not expect that the next time they met, his identity would undergo such a drastic change, it was inconceivable.    

    

"What about him?" The mysterious man asked curiously.    

    

"I'm not sure either." Mu Ye shook his head, he naturally knew that the mysterious man was referring to Qin Xuan, but he also did not know where Qin Xuan was at this moment, nor did he know his current situation.    

    

The mysterious man revealed a pensive look, then turned to Mu Ye and smiled: "Let's go together."    

    

Mu Ye nodded his head, and the two of them walked towards the figure of light, one on the left and one on the right, and stood at the two sides of the figure of light.    

    

The glowing shadow's eyes swept across their bodies, and a peculiar look appeared in his calm eyes. With a smile, he said, "So they're two of the same kind. You can start now."    

    

After saying that, everyone's expression changed, they turned and looked at Mu Ye and the mysterious man, what kind of people were they?    

    

The mysterious man's expression changed slightly, as if he knew something. He meaningfully glanced at Tai Long, who was beside him, then shifted his gaze back to the light figure.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, his eyes instantly turned incomparably cold. A hidden killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes as he stretched out his finger.    

    

The hearts of the crowd pounded as they witnessed this scene. Even though they were separated by a great distance, they could still sense the terrifying might of that frigid coldness. It was evident how powerful the energy of ice in that area was.    

    

"It's him!" At this moment, two voices sounded at the same time.    

    

Everyone's hearts trembled once again, they looked towards the direction of the voice, it was actually from Ao Kun and Cen Xie.    

    

At this moment, the countenance of the two of them were ice-cold. Killing intent faintly emanated from their bodies as they stared at the mysterious man. Their eyes were filled with killing intent, not concealing it in the slightest.