Peerless Divine Emperor

On the sixth floor of Wangtianque, in the area of ​​Hundred Battlefields, many people gathered here at this moment, surrounding the ten Hundred Battlefields, and the space was filled with noise.

Although there were many people watching the Hundred Battlefields in the past, it would not be as prosperous and lively as it is now, because there was a rumor that today a very famous genius would come to the Hundred Battlefields to challenge the Hundred Battlefields.

Because of this rumor, many people came here to admire his style.

From the first to the sixth floor, many people came here to watch the battle, which shows how terrible the influence of this rumor is.

"That person's name has been spreading in Wangtianque these days, almost to the point where everyone knows it, but unfortunately there are very few people who have really seen his style. Now, I finally have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes!" One of the people in the crowd rubbed his hands and said, with excitement flashing in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to see the man come.

"Yes, I heard that he is a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan, a giant force of the Peng Clan in ancient times. His bloodline is not inferior to the Golden Winged Peng Clan. Some people also say that he can be compared with the one of the Tianpeng Clan. I wonder if it is true." A person next to him also echoed.

The name of Le Hongxuan of the Tianpeng Clan became famous because of the battle to kill the emperor. Then he became famous throughout the Peng domain, so that everyone in the major demon clans knew it. Now his momentum almost suppresses everyone in the emperor realm, and no one can cover up his edge.

Even the Qingpeng Young Master, who is listed as one of the eight young masters, is slightly inferior.

Recently, they heard that someone who can be comparable to Le Hongxuan came to Wangtianque, who can also kill the emperor realm figures with the body of an emperor. Naturally, they were very curious and wanted to see with their own eyes whether the rumors were false.

Just as everyone was talking about it, a strong breath spread from a distant direction, and the space suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked over and saw a young man in a golden robe stepping into the air. He was handsome and majestic, and his whole body revealed a noble and unparalleled temperament. His eyes were extremely arrogant, like a god in the sky, who didn't take anyone seriously.

"Here he comes." Everyone present was amazed, and their eyes were all staring at the golden robe.

Shang Yang walked in the air, his eyes swept over the crowd below, and there was not much ripple in his eyes. Finally, he landed on a hundred battles stage.

Hearing that Shang Yang was going to challenge a hundred victories today, many powerful Tianjiao figures in Wangtianque came. Their purpose was self-evident. Naturally, they wanted to compete with the descendant of the Great Light Saint Peng Clan.

Moreover, there were not many people who came to the hundred battlefields on weekdays, and even fewer people who really went to the battle stage. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky to get a hundred victories.

But now the situation is different. Shang Yang's reputation has attracted many powerful people to come. In this way, it is not impossible to win 100 victories. Of course, one must be strong enough, otherwise it is equivalent to not coming.

Shang Yang looked around and said lightly: "I heard that there are many outstanding geniuses in Wangtianque, but I have not seen one that can meet my eyes so far. I come here to challenge 100 victories today. I hope you will not let me down too much."

Shang Yang's voice fell in the battlefield space, and many people's expressions suddenly became sharp. As expected, as the rumors said, this person is arrogant and unparalleled. He does not take other people into consideration at all, as if he is invincible in the world.

Self-confidence is a good thing, but being too confident is arrogant.

So many people came today, all of whom are geniuses carefully cultivated by various demon clans. Can't they find one person who can beat him?

This is too ridiculous!

"Your Excellency is too arrogant. I will meet you!" A voice rolled out, and everyone saw a purple afterimage flying up to the Hundred Battles Stage at a very fast speed, leaving a trail of afterimages in the space, which lasted for a long time.

The pupils of the crowd suddenly shrank when they saw this scene, and they thought that this person had terrible body skills and speed. They couldn't even see how he got up there. If they fought with this person, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. They couldn't even touch the opponent's body. How could they fight?

The one who flew up to the Hundred Battles Stage was a purple-robed young man with a handsome face, white skin, and a ray of purple rainbow light flashing in his eyes, revealing a bit of a demonic feeling.

"Which tribe are you from and what's your name?" Shang Yang glanced at the purple-robed young man casually and asked.

"Liu Jia, from the Purple Lightning Thunder Peng tribe!" The purple-robed young man spoke proudly, looking at Shang Yang with a cold look, as if revealing a bit of hostility.

"Purple Lightning Thunder Peng Clan?" Shang Yang showed a strange look on his face, then looked at Liu Jia and asked: "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Liu Shi?"

"Nothing." Liu Jia responded coldly, as if he didn't want to be associated with Liu Shi.

Liu Jia and Liu Shi are both from the Purple Lightning Thunder Peng Clan, but Liu Jia's talent is stronger than Liu Shi, and his status in the clan is much higher than Liu Shi. Before, Liu Shi was defeated by Shang Yang. Although the opponent was too strong, it also discredited the Purple Lightning Thunder Peng Clan. Liu Jia naturally didn't want to admit his relationship with Liu Shi.

He came to the Hundred Battlefields today to save the face of the Purple Lightning Thunder Peng Clan.

In addition, he has another purpose. If he can defeat this descendant of the Great Lightning Holy Peng Clan, then his name will definitely spread throughout the Wangtianque in a very short time, and Shang Yang will become his stepping stone!

This is the fastest way to fame. How can he not seize the opportunity? Once someone else gets there first, it will be useless to regret it.

However, Shang Yang didn't know that Liu Jia had these thoughts in his mind when he stood up. He only had one thought in his mind, how many hits could this person withstand?

"Let's start." Shang Yang looked at Liu Jia and said lightly, with one hand behind his back, standing there casually, looking calm and indifferent, not like fighting at all.

Seeing Shang Yang's casual posture, as if playing a game, Liu Jia couldn't help but curl up a cunning look at the corner of his mouth. This was exactly what he wanted. Arrogant soldiers will be defeated. The more arrogant the opponent, the greater his chance of winning!

I saw a defensive barrier rising around the Hundred Battles Arena to prevent the aftermath of the battle inside from being transmitted to the outside. Moreover, there was an extremely strange formation fluctuation in the Hundred Battles Arena, which could suppress the realms of both parties in the battle to the same level, which was also to ensure fairness.

However, Liu Jia and Shang Yang were both at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuanhuang Realm, and this formation would not have much impact on them.

"Kill!" Liu Jia shouted, and a purple lightning Peng shadow flashed behind him. His body seemed to merge with the Peng shadow and became blurred.

A buzzing sound was heard, and a purple shadow passed by quickly. The pair of purple wings cut through the space like a blade, and the space was constantly torn apart. A terrible hurricane swept through the cracks and rolled directly towards Shang Yang's body.

The crowd outside the battle arena trembled when they saw this scene. Liu Jia was so cruel. He released such a powerful attack right away. Did he want to fight quickly?

But Shang Yang's eyes were extremely calm. He did not retreat, but walked forward in the direction of the hurricane, and he did not even release the attack.

"What does he want to do?" The crowd was stagnant, not understanding Shang Yang's intention.

Did he want to resist it?

The next moment, a shocking scene happened to everyone.

Hurricanes fell on Shang Yang's body, and violent hurricanes hit Shang Yang's body. However, at this time, Shang Yang's body bloomed with an extremely bright light, as if his whole body was bathed in divine light. His body showed a golden luster, as if indestructible.

"Puff..." The hurricane passed through his body, making a series of harsh friction sounds. The extremely sharp hurricane could not shake Shang Yang's body at all, leaving the crowd dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Shang Yang stood there unharmed, like nothing happened. He glanced at Liu Jia and said with some disappointment: "Is this all your strength?"

Liu Jia's expression was frozen there, extremely embarrassed.

He was extremely puzzled in his heart. What kind of flesh did this guy have? How could he be so strong?

"I don't believe it!" Liu Jia's eyes shot out a look of unwillingness, and his body rushed out again. The pair of purple wings behind him bloomed with a bang, and the destructive thunder power flowed on the wings, which was extremely gorgeous.

At this time, his wings were like two thunder swords, and I don't know how terrible they were. Wherever they passed, the space was directly divided into two, and they could not resist the edge of the wings.

Liu Jia roared to the sky, and the blood in his body roared wildly. The infinite true essence poured into the thunder wings behind him, making the thunder light on the wings become stronger and stronger, as if they turned into two real Thor's swords, containing the power of extreme destruction, and could break all the defenses in the world.

In just a moment, Liu Jia came in front of Shang Yang, staring at Shang Yang with extremely sharp eyes, but Shang Yang's eyes were still as indifferent as before, as if he had not seen anything.

"Break it for me!"

Another angry shout came out, Liu Jia turned his body, and the Thunder God's wings slashed fiercely on Shang Yang's body, making a metallic collision sound. The faces of the people outside all changed, as if their eardrums were about to be torn apart.

Although the defensive barrier can isolate the fluctuations of the battle, it cannot isolate the sound. The faces of the crowd were extremely shocked, and their hearts were violently fluctuating. They could faintly feel how terrible the blow was from the collision sound.

If an ordinary person at the ninth level of the Yuanhuang realm encountered this attack, his body would probably be split into two, leaving no trace!