Peerless God Emperor

Yuan Hua looked at the large formation in front of him, his eyes revealing a deep fear.    

    

From the aura that the array was emitting, it should be a Rank 2 Spiritual Array without a doubt. However, he faintly felt that this Array was different from ordinary Rank 2 Spiritual Arrays. However, he could not tell what was special about it.    

    

Suddenly, the two Vermillion Birds hovering above the Spiritual Array suddenly let out sharp hisses and opened their Flaming double wing.    

    

"Screech!"    

    

The double wing swayed and two Vermillion Birds swooped down, with Yuan Hua in the middle.    

    

As the flaming wings flapped, a terrifying wave of fire energy swept out, covering the entire Spiritual Array. The entire Spiritual Array seemed to have turned into a world of fire, filled with a rich, scorching aura.    

    

Yuan Hua was shocked, a wave of soul power s swept out from his mind, wanting to figure out the structure of the spirit array and use the formation patterns to break it.    

    

However, just as the soul power was about to spread out, its face suddenly turned white, and then it felt as if its soul was being burnt, feeling unbearable pain.    

    

Ah!" Yuan Hua covered his head with both hands and let out a miserable scream. The veins on his face were popping out, making him look extremely vicious.    

    

When Qin Xuan saw this scene, a crafty look flashed past his eyes. He chuckled, "I forgot to tell you, this Vermillion Bird's fire is not an ordinary flame that can burn souls. So …"    

    

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Yuan Hua, who was already in so much pain that he wished he were dead, became even more furious.    

    

This fellow clearly wanted to tell him after he was burned by the flames. Had he forgotten about this!?    

    

At the same time, the two Vermillion Birds attacked Yuan Hua in a berserk manner. Their attacks were sharp and violent, their mouths spewed out strange flames that seemed to be able to burn everything.    

    

The power of the flames penetrated Yuan Hua's body from all directions, and there was an unending stream that caused him to suffer from the burning pain, and it was practically a fate worse than death.    

    

"I admit defeat!" Yuan Hua shouted in fear, after saying those words, his entire body was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had drawn out all of the energy in his body.    

    

With a thought from Qin Xuan, the profound fire Vermillion Bird Formation slowly dissipated, revealing Yuan Hua's figure.    

    

Yuan Hua, one of the Tianyu Ten Duke, Ming Huo Jue, defeated!    

    

"If you hadn't been so determined to stick your neck out, you wouldn't have ended up like this." Qin Xuan said calmly.    

    

Yuan Hua's body trembled, his heart was filled with endless regret. Indeed, if he had not insisted on letting Qin Xuan go, he would not have ended up like this.    

    

No one would have thought that Qin Xuan was actually also an array master. Furthermore, his array formation skills were so strong, and he even had that strange array formation skill, no one would have expected that it would happen.    

    

At this moment, the eyes that everyone was looking at Qin Xuan with changed, as if they were looking at a monster.    

    

From the start of the battle to now, he had always walked the path of a complete victory. The process of the battle was extremely straightforward, as though he hadn't expended too much energy. The bronze mask on his face exuded a mysterious feeling, causing the spectators to be filled with anticipation over how far this young man would be able to go.    

    

The old man Yunshan looked at Ren Yang, who was beside him. Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, he immediately asked, "Do you know who he is?"    

    

Ren Yang didn't reply. Instead, he looked deeply at old man Yunshan, and an unknown feeling surfaced in his heart.    

    

He had always been proud of Ren Fei, and during this competition, he had been required to enter the top twenty, and he had indeed reached that level.    

    

Qin Xuan was only at the fourth level of the Natal Opening Realm, but he could easily crush Yuan Hua. In comparison, Ren Fei was far, far worse.    

    

Now, on the platform, there were only twelve people left, and even the Tianyu Ten Duke was eliminated.    

    

This time, the round table was even more silent. No one dared to lightly come out to challenge them, because the probability of failure was simply too high. Even if it was the Tianyu Ten Duke, they might still be eliminated.    

    

Qin Xuan looked at Ou Wuyou, a sharp glint flashed past his eyes. Taking a step forward, he said, "Come out and fight."    

    

His words were not directed at Ou Wuyou, but towards the grey-clothed youth beside him.    

    

The gazes of the spectators shifted to the round table as sharp glints of light flickered in their eyes. These two people were known as the two greatest dark horses in this competition. Was it finally about time for them to clash with each other?    

    

Everyone gathered their energy as they stared at the two silhouettes. They wanted to know exactly which one of them was the dark one.    

    

The grey-robed youth still hung his head low, "Do you really want to fight with me?"    

    

"Fight. I believe you have the same thoughts as me. There can only be one person between the two of us." Qin Xuan said calmly.    

    

The grey-clothed youth nodded slightly. His eyes flashed with a sharp gleam as his aura gradually emitted. His entire person exuded a dangerous aura.    

    

He stepped forward, and with a light wave of his hand, the gray light curtain appeared once again. Endless light revolved around it, enveloping his entire body, causing him to look like an undefeatable king, unexcelled in the world.    

    

"It's this move again?" The hearts of many in the crowd trembled when they saw this scene.    

    

Previously, the gray robed young man used this gray light curtain to block Jian Feng's attack, and blocked it at close range, so was he going to use the same trick again?    

    

Qin Xuan's eyes had become extremely bewitching, flashing with a light blue starlight, as though it had the ability to see through everything. He could see through everything, and a grey white halo loomed behind him, the Holy Sword Source Spirit was in his hands, the surrounding Vast Space were shrouded in the might of the Endless Sword, and it suppressed everything.    

    

At this time, Qin Xuan was like an invincible war god, possessing the ability to destroy everything under the heavens.    

    

"No matter how amazing your defense is, I will still break it!" Qin Xuan roared, his black hair dancing in the air, his entire body emitting a terrifying aura, he immediately rushed towards the grey robed youth.    

    

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"    

    

One after another, the Holy Sword in Qin Xuan's hands crazily slashed at the grey light curtain, the more she fought, the fiercer she became. The light curtain trembled intensely as if it was unable to withstand the terrifying attack power.    

    

"How could his attack be so strong?" Mu Rong Han's heart was filled with amazement. He believed that even a 7th level of the Natal Opening Realm wouldn't be able to shake his defense. This man was only at the 4th level of the Natal Opening Realm, how could he have such terrifying strength?    

    

While Murong Han was still in shock, Qin Xuan's aura had already climbed to the peak. The Stellar Wanxiang Diagram in his body revolved frantically, the starlight shone onto the Genuine Essence and it was activated to the extreme, releasing an endless amount of Resplendent Light.    

    

There was only a clear sound, and a small crack appeared on the gray light curtain. Very quickly, the crack gradually expanded, and almost covered the entire gray light curtain, densely packed.    

    

At the same time, Mu Rong Han's face darkened. He looked hesitant, as though he was hesitating about something.    

    

"Stop, I admit defeat." Qin Xuan's expression turned slightly serious as the Holy Sword in his hand stayed in the air, not falling down at all.    

    

"Thanks for the win." Qin Xuan said calmly, and then returned to his original position.    

    

Murong Han slightly narrowed his eyes, which flashed with a cold glint. However, it disappeared in a flash, and no one else saw it. After that, he returned to Ou Wuyou's side, and said: "Sorry, I can't beat him."    

    

With that, he walked down the round table, his expression as calm as ever, as if failure meant nothing to him.    

    

However, Ou Wuyou's expression froze, and he still hadn't recovered from Murong Bai's earlier failure. In other words, he did not believe that Qin Xuan was strong to that extent.    

    

Mu Rong Han was defeated, which meant that he was about to step down as well. Qin Xuan and Yue Meng were going to directly enter the top ten, and would not be obstructed at all!    

    

Even if he was the eleventh, so what?    

    

Even though there was only a difference of one rank between the top ten and the eleventh, the meaning was extraordinary. In the end, only the top ten would have a reward, and even though he was only half a step away from that reward, he could still not reach it.    

    

After Murong Han left, everyone on the round table turned to look at Ou Wuyou. Not only that, many people on the stage were also looking at him.    

    

"As expected." Sensing that countless peculiar gazes were directed at him from all directions, Ou Wuyou could not help but laugh at himself, and also left the round table.    

    

The top ten had finally made their decision.    

    

Heavenly Feather Eight Viscount, Qin Xuan and Yue Meng.    

    

The tenth place was almost confirmed, so it was naturally Yue Meng.    

    

However, Yue Meng watched the scene open-handedly, not at all dejected, and even had a proud look on his face.    

    

He never thought that he would one day enter the top ten. It was like a dream, inconceivable, and all of this was brought about by Qin Xuan.    

    

"I'm leaving." Yue Meng took the initiative to say that, and then casually left the stage. His expression was relaxed, and won many praises.    

    

"This guy has good foresight. He's made a good friend with great potential, and in the future, his future will be limitless." Many great figures nodded their heads, but there were also some with unsightly expressions, such as the Ou Family's Patriarch and Ou Wuyou.    

    

This time, Qin Xuan did not urge him to stay. It was indeed time for Yue Meng to leave as there was no point in staying, and it would also not benefit him if he stayed. Leaving in time was the best choice.    

    

At this time, Wang Hao slowly walked out and said with a smile: "I believe everyone has no objections to the people who are still standing here. Right now, we have nine people, why not just leave one person and fight it out with the other eight, and decide the top five, I wonder what everyone thinks?"    

    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. Although this method was the fastest way to determine one's rank, there was one problem: Who exactly would be left empty-handed, and if not dealt with properly, it would very likely cause other people's dissatisfaction.    

    

Everyone else naturally noticed this problem, and kept quiet. Jian Mo said with an indifferent expression: "Whoever is the strongest, will naturally turn empty."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the eyes of the others all revealed a sharp glint of light. A terrifying aura was released, and anger seemed to be contained within it.    

    

"The martial arts competition is not over yet. Where did the strongest come from?" Qin Xuan said unceremoniously as he looked at Jian Mo, staring him straight in the eyes without any fear.    

    

When Jian Mo heard these words, a sharp glint suddenly flashed across his eyes. A strand of the will of absolute domination swept out, and his gaze directly shot towards Qin Xuan as he arrogantly said. "First, let me go!"