Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Fan's figure in the distance, and could not help but sigh in his heart, who would have thought that he would actually turn into this, it was truly unexpected.    

    

"Is the group battle about to end?" Someone looked at round table and said.    

    

Now that there were only twenty odd people left on the round table, the remaining ten would be qualified to receive rewards from the Lord Emperor. Naturally, they would not be able to fight in a group like they did just now.    

    

On the contrary, the faction that had just been formed might very well be destroyed just like that. Everyone would fight on their own.    

    

Yue Meng's face was a little pale. Just now, he did not directly participate in the battle, but he had still expended a lot of energy.    

    

The majority of the remaining twenty people were at the fifth or sixth level of the Natal Opening Realm, or even higher. The third level of the Natal Opening Realm was the lowest realm.    

    

If this was a one-on-one battle, he would definitely lose.    

    

Indeed, in the next moment, a person moved, and walked towards Yue Meng.    

    

This person's cultivation was at the peak of the fourth level of the Natal Opening Realm. He was not considered weak, and was a disciple of the Royal College.    

    

He had already planned in his heart that if he wanted to escape at the back as soon as possible, he had to quickly chase them off, which was why he chose Yue Meng.    

    

The corners of his mouth curled up in disdain, and he said to Yue Meng: "It's really not easy for you to be able to last till now with your cultivation at the third level of the Natal Opening Realm, you can go now."    

    

Yue Meng's expression froze, his face instantly turned pale white, if he were to fight, he would lose for sure.    

    

As if he knew what Yue Meng was thinking, Qin Xuan looked at him and said softly, "Don't worry Brother Yue, I will do my best to protect you."    

    

Although Qin Xuan only said that one sentence, it already carried a lot of weight, and it was only because of his terrifying strength.    

    

"Arrogant! I want to see how you'll protect him!" The man snorted, and looked at Qin Xuan with ice-cold eyes.    

    

It was obvious that he noticed that Qin Xuan's cultivation was only at the early fourth level of the Natal Opening Realm, a little lower than his.    

    

Seeing that, the rest of the people on the round table retreated, giving way to the battle. Only Qin Xuan who was standing not far from Yue Meng stood there, ready to make a move anytime.    

    

The person had naturally guessed what Qin Xuan was thinking, but didn't pay too much attention to it.    

    

He was very confident that there were not many people at the fourth level of the Natal Opening Realm capable of saving someone from his grasp.    

    

Yue Meng slowly stood up, gradually raising his aura to its peak. A faint light flashed in his eyes, it was rather strange.    

    

The power he cultivated was in illusions, if others fell into his eyes, unless the soul power was stronger than him, it would be very difficult to break free.    

    

However, the man did not care about the change in Yue Meng's eyes at all, and without any hesitation, he rushed forward, a long blade appearing in his hand. The spear directly pierced towards Yue Meng.    

    

The long spear's attack was extremely swift and ferocious, just like an arrow loosed from a bow. It carried a terrifying aura, causing everyone to be startled to the point that they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.    

    

"What a fast spear!" Some people looked at the spear from afar, but they had an illusion. It was as if the spear was thrusting towards them, and everything before their eyes was just a shadow of the spear.    

    

"This is the Concept of the Spear …" He actually comprehended to such a level! " In the spectator's stand, a person abruptly stood up, his expression abnormally agitated.    

    

That person was an elder of the Royal College, and also his Master.    

    

When he suddenly realized that his disciple had displayed such elegance, he naturally could not conceal the excitement in his heart.    

    

"Indeed, it's the Concept of Spear. In my heart, there's only the Mandate of Spear. Everything around me is filled with the Concept of Spear. That man is about to lose." An elder beside him said while stroking his beard. Even though the outcome wasn't decided, he already knew the outcome.    

    

Yue Meng was the closest to that person, so he could naturally feel the might of the spear the most.    

    

At this moment, he only felt that he was in an independent space, surrounded by terrifying spear energy, as though countless spears were thrusting towards him from all directions.    

    

Boundless spear might enveloped the entire space, bringing with it a terrifying pressure, causing him to be unable to unleash his full strength.    

    

This was not an illusion, and the illusion could not be so real.    

    

In addition, the power of his cultivation was an illusion. If he was in an illusion, he would be able to sense it immediately. Unfortunately, this wasn't the case.    

    

However, what Yue Meng felt, was indeed very different from what the people in the audience had seen, so the feeling he felt right now was definitely even more soul-stirring!    

    

Seeing that Yue Meng was already trapped by the spear force, the man smiled, the disdain on his face became even stronger.    

    

At the same time, he shot a glance at Qin Xuan, as if saying, "Why didn't you come and save him?"    

    

Qin Xuan saw the look in his eyes, but his expression did not waver in the slightest.    

    

"Damn it!" At this time, Yue Meng's mind was in chaos. He was completely enveloped by the endless power of the spear, and not only was his own strength suppressed, even that person's figure could not be seen.    

    

The eye illusion technique was meant to make eye contact with the opponent. If one couldn't even see the person, how could one look at each other?    

    

It could be said that Yue Meng was already at a disadvantage. The reason he was not defeated was because that person was just playing with him.    

    

"It's about time. You can go down now." That person's eyes flashed with a sharp glint as his hand violently trembled.    

    

Yue Meng only felt the surrounding spear force suddenly become extremely strong, and he did not know from where it suddenly shot out a long spear. The spear was as fast as lightning and emitted a powerful sound as it pierced through the air.    

    

"Meng'er!" In the blue seating area, a person's pupils suddenly contracted as he tightly clenched his fists. His fingertips dug into his flesh without even realizing it.    

    

He was indeed Yue Meng's father, Yue Yuan. At this moment, he was somewhat regretful that he had allowed Yue Meng to fight on stage, otherwise he would not be in such a situation.    

    

"No!" Yue Meng's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart crazily trembled, he felt a tyrannical will of the spear locking onto him, immediately and endless fear spread out from the bottom of his heart.    

    

However, that spear would not stop just because of Yue Meng's nervous state.    

    

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce them, the hearts of the spectators all couldn't help but to tense up. Their gazes were fixated on that long spear.    

    

It was too late to admit defeat now. The spear had already been thrust out, and there was no way to retract it.    

    

A hint of despair flashed past Yue Meng's eyes and he couldn't help but close them slightly.    

    

However, in the next moment, something happened all of a sudden!    

    

Yue Meng only felt that the spear energy that had enveloped his entire body disappeared in an instant. His body suddenly felt lighter as the ice-cold bone-piercing will of the spear disappeared all of a sudden.    

    

"Could it be?" Yue Meng seemed to have thought of a possibility and suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

At this moment, there was a slender figure standing proudly in front of him, wielding an illusory sword.    

    

Looking at his back figure, Yue Meng suddenly felt at ease, as though as long as that person was present, all of the difficulties would be solved in an instant!    

    

"How is this possible!"    

    

Compared to Yue Meng's relaxed breath, that person's heart was filled with shock, unable to believe what had just happened.    

    

Previously, the distance between the spear and Yue Meng was only three feet. The spear could pierce through his body and take away his life.    

    

However, a white shadow suddenly flashed over, slashing out a powerful white light in the air. The light was extremely bright, causing him to squint his eyes.    

    

After that, there was a crisp sound, as if something had shattered, causing one's heartstrings to tremble.    

    

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that a white clothed figure had appeared in front of him. It was the person who had saved Yue Meng previously.    

    

Just a second ago, he did it.    

    

Not only was he in disbelief, the people in the audience, as well as the countless people below who were looking up at the Battle stage, all had no idea what exactly happened.    

    

Everything happened too fast. It happened like a flash of lightning, leaving no time for anyone to react.    

    

"This kid is not bad, haha!" old man Yunshan laughed in a low voice.    

    

When Mo Fei heard this, he seemed to have thought of something and excitement flashed across his eyes. He looked towards old man Yunshan and said, "Master, are you saying …."    

    

"Yes." old man Yunshan nodded his head, his face was full of smiles.    

    

If it was before, he still wasn't 100% sure that the person wearing the bronze mask was Qin Xuan, but now, he was completely sure that it was him.    

    

Besides him, no one else could do this!    

    

Huo Er's beautiful eyes shone again and again, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly, revealing an innocent smile, and she muttered: "Elder Brother Xuan, you are indeed the most dazzling existence!"    

    

Susu Ying had always been paying attention to Huo Er's expression, and upon realising that she was extremely happy at the moment, she couldn't help but follow her gaze.    

    

At the end of her line of sight, she only saw a slender figure standing there proudly, as though she understood something.    

    

"Is it really him!?" Duan Ruoxi was not at ease either as she lightly bit her lips.    

    

She wanted to see Qin Xuan but she also didn't want him to take the risk. Now that she had personally witnessed the brilliant light of the white clothed figure wearing a bronze mask, she became even more nervous.    

    

"How did you do it?" The man stared at Qin Xuan and said.    

    

He thought that no one in the same realm as him could contend against his Concept of Spear. He also never imagined that one day it would be broken by someone in a lower realm than him.    

    

But reality had indeed happened, and he wasn't the only one who saw it. Countless pairs of eyes had witnessed it.    

    

He had been complacent in being able to comprehend the Concept of Spear. He hadn't thought that it would be broken in such a short period of time. Not only that, but it had been so easy.    

    

He was caught off guard by the huge changes that had taken place around him. It felt like his dream had been shattered, leaving him disappointed.    

    

"Your Concept of Spear is too weak. A single sword strike is enough." Qin Xuan spat out a voice.    

    

Although the tone of his voice was calm, it was even more intense than the sound of a gigantic boulder smashing against the heart of a cultivator, causing the heart of that expert to tremble. He didn't know what to say in response.    

    

This person was actually so domineering, his words were merciless, and he was blatantly humiliating that Royal College disciple.    

    

Everyone's heart was filled with shock. At this moment, they were only eager to see what kind of peerless appearance was concealed under that mask.    

    

The Royal College disciples did not blame Qin Xuan, and only hated themselves for provoking him many times before, which was why they were humiliated like this.    

    

Qin Xuan remained indifferent, and said: "If you continue, I can't guarantee that the sword in your hand won't drink blood."    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the eyes of countless people on the spectator's stand and below round table revealed a sharp glint in their eyes.    

    

This person was simply too arrogant!    

    

Even if the spear's momentum was broken, the strength of the two of them should be around the same. Yet, he actually said such words.    

    

However, something unexpected happened.    

    

That Royal College disciple actually turned around, and directly walked down from the round table without looking back, and left in a lonely manner.