Peerless Divine Emperor

One after another, they shot their eyes at the violent figure in the center of the void, and they were speechless for a long time.

Does this guy know what it means to be gentle and kind to women?

He is so cruel to women, it's enough.

"No more, no less, just three moves." Qing Yu showed a touch of surprise, looked at Qin Xuan and smiled: "Sure enough, the young master has a sharp eye and can see the ending at a glance."

"Not bad." Qin Xuan smiled casually: "It seems that she has a good talent and can withstand three hits."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the crowd's hearts trembled again. Thinking of Qin Xuan's previous words, they felt extremely incredible in their hearts. Three moves, really three moves to decide the outcome, as if he had really seen all this in advance.

Many people couldn't help but look at the fairy Hongchen, only to see that her face was extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out. She deliberately sent her own disciples to fight to save the face of the sect, but she could only take three moves, which was really embarrassing.

Shuiyue Cave Heaven, it can be said that it has lost all its face today.

Before, the elders were provoked by two younger characters, and now the same-generation disciples were also crushed by the other party. Even if the extraordinary disciples went to fight, they were also defeated. The majesty of the palace-level forces was gone at this moment.

Fairy Zixia also realized the seriousness of the matter at this time. She stared at Shang Yang deeply, and a wave of emotion arose in her heart.

She found that she was unable to see through this younger generation of the Yuanhuang realm. This boy's aura was indeed at the peak of the emperor realm, but he seemed to have a very transcendent temperament, which even Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei did not have.

Who is he?

Fairy Zixia had a strong premonition in her heart at this time that she might have been calculated!

Fairy Zixia was at the great emperor realm. In fact, she had already felt that Shang Yang had a temperament different from other emperors, but Shang Yang did not actively release it, so she could not detect that the temperament was the Tao rhyme.

The Extreme Emperor has been quite rare since ancient times. There may not be many in an era. Fairy Zixia has never seen an Extreme Emperor in a palace-level force like Shuiyue Dongtian, so of course she would not think of going to this level.

At this moment, the crowd looked in one direction. Now only Du Yuehua, Qin Ziwei, Jiang Qingmeng and Xue Yong have not made a move.

However, judging from the situation of Mu Feng'er's battle just now, it is difficult for anyone among the four to compete with the arrogant young man.

"Xue Yong, you go fight him." Du Yuehua looked at Xue Yong and said.

"Why me?" Xue Yong's face suddenly changed a little, and she said coldly.

She and Mu Feng'er had a private contest, and their strength was equal. Mu Feng'er couldn't beat this person, so she naturally couldn't win. Du Yuehua must have known this in her heart, but she still let her fight, which was clearly letting her go up to consume her opponent.

Does she really think she is the first?

"You are the weakest, if you don't go, who will?" Du Yuehua immediately retorted, with a hint of majesty in her voice, as if she was speaking in the posture of a superior, and her words were extremely powerful.

Xue Yong's face froze, but she still stood there and did not walk out.

At this time, Jiang Qingmeng stepped out, looked directly at Shang Yang, and said, "I will fight you."

Seeing Jiang Qingmeng go to fight, Shang Yang's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and said, "You are not my opponent, go back."

"I may not be as strong as you, but now the sect is despised, even if I lose, I will never retreat!" Jiang Qingmeng uttered a voice, with a firm belief in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

The crowd trembled slightly when they heard these words. Jiang Qingmeng of the Jiang family was indeed very extraordinary.

Knowing that he would lose, he stood up resolutely and fought for the sect, and he did not regret it even if he lost.

Shang Yang's heart was moved when he heard this. He looked at Jiang Qingmeng seriously and said loudly: "Among all the disciples present, only you are worthy of my serious attention."

After these words fell, many people's faces changed slightly.

Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei clenched their fists slightly, with a hint of coldness in their eyes. This person said that among the disciples present, only Jiang Qingmeng was worthy of his attention. The implication was that the others were not worthy of his attention and had no sense of existence in his eyes.

They were naturally included.

Jiang Qingmeng had been in the limelight once before, and now she was highly praised by this person. The light she shone in this competition almost overshadowed them all. She was the most dazzling person.

Jiang Qingmeng didn't say any more nonsense. He stretched out his palm forward, and countless golden swords condensed and rang, breaking through the air at the same time. Each sword contained extremely powerful sword rules. Many swords crossed the sky and the earth at the same time, like a sword rain falling down, trying to pierce the space.

But at this moment, Shang Yang also took a step forward. This was the first time he moved his body.

When the crowd saw this scene, a strange color flashed in their eyes. Was this to show his respect for Jiang Qingmeng?

Shang Yang seemed to be fearless and stepped directly into the golden sword rain. Countless golden swords trembled violently, and the sword intent flowed through the void. A great trend of heaven and earth was brewing. At this time, a terrifying sword intent storm appeared in the void, breathing out a terrifying breath, as if to devour the world.

The sword intent storm surged, raising gusts of wind, and the destructive aura spread wildly around. With Shang Yang's body as the center, countless sword intent airflows rushed in one direction at the same time, as if to bury him in it.

Many people were trembling with fear, staring at the battle. They could see that Jiang Qingmeng had completely released his strength without any reservation. He was much stronger than when he fought Xi Yu before, and his strength had reached the peak of the emperor realm.

But, could such an attack overwhelm the violent young man?

It was not that they did not trust Jiang Qingmeng's strength, but because Shang Yang had left a deep impression in their hearts just now. He was simply too strong and had exceeded their imagination.

The golden swords danced wildly in the wind, stabbing Shang Yang's body one after another, but Shang Yang just stood there, letting the sword energy kill him. He remained motionless, his golden body was like a god possessed, and he was filled with a powerful aura, as if no power could destroy him.

Even at a distance, some young talents in the emperor realm looked at Shang Yang and couldn't help but feel a little timid. They felt inexplicably oppressed and found it difficult to release their full strength.

Many people looked at Jiang Qingmeng. If they were like this, what was Jiang Qingmeng, who was facing Shang Yang head-on, experiencing at this moment?

No one knew.

Jiang Qingmeng kept pointing his fingers, and sword intentions bloomed from his fingertips, merging with the power of the rules between heaven and earth, turning into terrible sword energy, and killing Shang Yang.

However, this did not seem to be of much use.

Shang Yang's body seemed to have transcended the realm of the emperor, and the emperor's attack could not shake it at all.

In this way, Shang Yang stood in the air and endured hundreds of attacks from Jiang Qingmeng. His clothes were torn, but he was not affected much.

"I lost..." Jiang Qingmeng sighed in her heart and uttered a voice from her mouth, as if she had the will but not the strength. She had tried her best, but still couldn't do it.

At this time, in the direction of Shuiyue Cave, many people's faces were extremely ugly.

Fairy Zixia and Fairy Hongchen, needless to say, had gloomy faces. The development of the situation to this point was completely beyond their expectations. A young man in the imperial realm actually forced them into such a strong enemy. They were caught in a dilemma and it was even difficult to end it.

Du Yuehua and Qin Ziwei were trembling slightly, their eyes were filled with disbelief. They were also at the peak of the emperor realm. They claimed to be extraordinary talents and thought that there were not many people who could beat them in the emperor realm.

But today, they actually felt a little desperate and really saw what real strength was.

They were at the same realm, but they had such a big gap with this person, and they were not even on the same level. It is conceivable how disappointed they were in their hearts. Their previous pride was directly shattered and disappeared.

Shang Yang looked at Jiang Qingmeng's eyes and suddenly said, "Do you want to know my real realm?"

At this moment, he felt compassion. For some reason, he didn't want to disappoint the girl in front of him too much.

As Shang Yang finished speaking, Jiang Qingmeng's beautiful eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and she said, "I want to."

Shang Yang raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and took a light step forward. The next moment, he released a terrifying pressure around him, sweeping around like the avenue of heaven and earth, directly covering an endless area.

This scene immediately changed the faces of the people in the distance, as if they had seen something incredible.

"That is... the power of Tao!" Many emperors exclaimed, and could no longer remain calm. The power of Tao, that is definitely the power of Tao!

How is this possible?

How can an emperor release the power of Tao?

However, this is not over yet. On Shang Yang's body, the infinite and dazzling golden light flowed wantonly, and a majestic and ancient figure of the Holy Peng of Light slowly flew up from behind him, like a demon god coming to the world.

The Holy Peng of Light looked down with disdain, releasing an incomparable powerful aura from his body, directly covering the space and pressing down, as if it was everywhere.

"This is my true realm!" Shang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking proudly in the direction of Jiang Qingmeng, as if showing off something.

Jiang Qingmeng stared at the gorgeous scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes were lost in thought, and she was speechless for a moment!