Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 1502: Jian Chunqiu's Strength

Deep in the Sword Pavilion, the space was a little scary and quiet. Countless people's hearts were beating wildly, and they felt that the scene in front of them was too bloody.

The three people seemed to be carrying out a massacre. The peak figures of the Emperor Realm were like ants, and they lost their lives in an instant, without any ability to fight back.

Even during this whole process, Qin Xuan did not make a move at all. Only the two people around him made a move. Both of them were like gods descending from heaven, invincible, killing wherever they went, and no one could withstand their attacks.

Figures fell from the void one after another, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu indifferently and said, "Now, do you see it?"

He had already reminded Jian Chunqiu to let these sword servants around him retreat and not make unnecessary sacrifices. However, Jian Chunqiu was too confident and insisted on surrounding and killing them, so he did not blame their men for being ruthless.

Some things, if done, are destined to pay a price.

At this time, the space around Jian Chunqiu seemed to be extremely cold. A wave of extremely powerful sword intent was surging, and the brilliant sword light flowed on his body, which was extremely dazzling. He stared at Qin Xuan, with a murderous intent that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.

Killing the people of Jian Pavilion in front of him, really, what a courage!

"Even if you are a disciple of Qin Mo and one of the top ten people in the Nine Domains List today, I will make you pay a heavy price." Jian Chunqiu uttered an indifferent voice: "In this world, there are some people you can't afford to provoke!"

When Jian Chunqiu's voice fell, a suffocating pressure quickly spread from his body, turning into a terrifying sword storm, directly covering the endless area in Jian Pavilion, making many people pale and feel cold all over.

For a while, the void was gusting, and Jian Chunqiu's body was suspended in the air, his yellow robe fluttering, and the power of the emperor realm around him bloomed without leaving any trace, revealing an unparalleled aura.

"Is this the style of Jian Chunqiu?" Many people's hearts were shaking, and their eyes were filled with excitement. They had long heard that the sword master of the Sword Pavilion had an extremely outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and few people among his peers could match him. Even in the Sword God Palace, there were not many people who could match him.

But he had been practicing in the Sword Pavilion and rarely left the Starry Sky City. Compared with other top geniuses of the same generation, he was not well-known, and not many people knew his true strength.

Now, has he finally stopped being low-key?

"The three of you come together, let me feel how strong you are." Jian Chunqiu looked at Qin Xuan and the other two and spoke lightly, his eyes were cold, and his tone was extremely calm and indifferent, as if he had just said a trivial word.

The crowd was stirred again. The young master of the Sword Pavilion was indeed arrogant, and he directly fought against the three geniuses with his own strength. What a courage.

However, it is not difficult to imagine that if they fought one-on-one, Qin Xuan and the others might not be Jian Chunqiu's opponent.

As a sword cultivator and the descendant of a saint, Jian Chunqiu was naturally extremely proud. He would never use his high realm to overwhelm others in front of so many people. He could barely justify fighting one against three.

After all, among the conditions Qin Xuan had proposed earlier, it was only forbidden for other emperors in the Sword Pavilion to take action. At this time, Jian Chunqiu's action was actually within the scope allowed by the rules.

"Young Master of the Sword Pavilion, I want to see how strong you are!" Xuanyuan Potian shouted angrily, and the golden light around him turned, like a divine aura, wrapping his body, making him seem to be wearing a diamond armor, and I don't know how strong it is.

"Who are you from Xuanyuan Palace?" Jian Chunqiu glanced at Xuanyuan Potian, and a cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes. He saw it clearly just now. This person killed many of his sword servants. It's time for him to feel what despair is.

"Xuanyuan Palace, Xuanyuan Potian!" Xuanyuan Potian responded proudly.

"Boom..."

The void shook violently, Xuanyuan Potian stepped into the void, and with one step, it seemed that a thousand feet of golden light fell from the sky and landed directly in the sword pavilion. The golden light burst out with extremely terrifying power, and a number of diamond spears shot out, killing Jian Chunqiu's body with extremely domineering power.

Wherever the spears passed, there was a hissing sound in the space. That was the sound of the spears rubbing against the space at the extreme speed.

The golden light filled the sky, sweeping the space, and countless spears broke through the void at the same time. What a terrible scene.

"Hiss!" The crowd couldn't help but take a breath, and subconsciously took a half step back. They only felt that those spears were coming towards them. It was too terrible, as if they were going to penetrate people.

"Xuanyuan Potian is the most outstanding descendant of Xuanyuan Palace. His father is Xuanyuan Gan, the master of Xuanyuan Palace, who has the cultivation of the peak level of the Great Emperor. Therefore, Xuanyuan Potian is also blessed by nature. No wonder he is so strong." Someone who knows Xuanyuan Potian well introduced him.

"But Jian Chunqiu is the legitimate son of the Pure Yang Sword Saint, and he has practiced under many sword saints. He is not inferior to the top monsters of other divine palaces. I am afraid Xuanyuan Potian is not his opponent." Someone else said.

"It is natural to lose. It depends on how you lose."

There were voices of discussion. Although they were discussing all the time, everyone's eyes were always fixed on the space in front of them, as if they were afraid of missing a detail.

In Jian Chunqiu's pupils, a lot of diamond spears kept enlarging, as if they were going to pierce his eyes. When the spears were about to fall in front of him, Jian Chunqiu looked indifferent, raised his palms, and gently slapped forward, and a palm print slapped out.

Although it was a palm technique, it gave people the illusion of swordsmanship. The palm print was as sharp as a sword print, and seemed to contain the power of multiple sword arts. It instantly penetrated the space and collided with many spears, making a loud rumbling sound.

The spears continued to explode and turned into countless fragments, but the palm print was still as powerful as ever, and continued to kill Xuanyuan Potian.

"So strong!" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a fearful look, and he was quite shocked. The strength of Jian Chunqiu was much stronger than he imagined.

Qin Xuan's sword rules had reached the realm of great perfection, and he was invincible under the emperor realm. He just carefully observed the palm print released by Jian Chunqiu. It seemed that it not only contained the power of a great way, but also that multiple ways of power were fused together, which was more terrifying than a single way of power, and the lethality was much stronger.

Thinking of Jian Chunqiu's background, Qin Xuan instantly understood.

There are several sword saints in Jian Pavilion. Jian Chunqiu's father is also a sword saint. Jian Chunqiu is the young master of Jian Pavilion. He may have received the true teachings of many sword saints and comprehended many sword ways. Only in this way can he integrate many avenues into one and turn them into a stronger way.

However, with Jian Chunqiu's current realm, it is not enough to completely unify many avenues. It is just a preliminary fusion. The shadows of other avenues can still be seen from it. If one day he can really completely integrate many avenues, then his strength may be dozens of times stronger than it is now!

At this time, the palm print rushed towards Xuanyuan Potian, releasing a compelling sword majesty. This is the power of the Dao from the emperor realm. If it were an ordinary emperor realm person, he would not be able to bear it at all and would be directly shocked to death by the pressure.

But Xuanyuan Potian's physical body is unparalleled, with the Vajra body added to his body. His tall body like a god seems to be level with the sky and the earth. He directly raised his fist and blasted forward without any fancy, colliding with the palm print.

"Boom!" The palm print broke apart, Xuanyuan Potian's body shook violently, his face flushed instantly, he felt his arms were numb, and he couldn't lift them normally.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, he could naturally feel the changes in Xuanyuan Potian, and immediately shouted: "Potian, come back quickly."

"Want to leave?" Jian Chunqiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward, a ray of space rules bloomed, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

Xuanyuan Potian suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, without any hesitation, he quickly retreated to the back.

However, it was too late to retreat at this time.

The speed of the emperor realm strongman was so fast, but in the blink of an eye, Jian Chunqiu appeared above Xuanyuan Potian's head, with a long black hair fluttering in the wind, everything seemed very natural, as if he should be there.

Without even looking at Xuanyuan Potian, he stepped down fiercely, releasing sword energy with his feet. Several extremely sharp sword energies tore through the void, and the terrifying power of swordsmanship swept across the space, wanting to strangle everything.

Xuanyuan Potian raised his head, holding the spear in both hands and sweeping across the space, and strong spear rays burst out, but in the sword energy, the spear rays seemed extremely fragile and were destroyed with one blow.

Jian Chunqiu glanced at Xuanyuan Potian below with indifferent eyes, and said: "Today, I will teach you well on behalf of the elders of Xuanyuan Palace. When you go out into the world in the future, don't try to stand out, so as not to be humiliated!"

Jian Chunqiu's tone was like that of an elder treating a younger person, as if he was facing Xuanyuan Potian with the attitude of a superior, which shows how arrogant he is.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Potian let out a low roar, his eyes were red, his face was full of fighting spirit, and his aura kept rising, becoming extremely powerful. Jian Chunqiu's words successfully aroused his inner anger, and he would definitely repay this hatred a hundredfold!

"Go back!" Jian Chunqiu flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a violent sword power burst out, and the endless sword rules flowed in the space, turning into a heavy sword phantom, killing Xuanyuan Potian.

The heavy sword has no edge and seems to be extremely clumsy, but the power contained in it is more powerful than a sharp sword, and one strike is enough to easily defeat the enemy.

Seeing the shadow of the heavy sword sweeping over, Xuanyuan Potian resisted with a spear, and there was a loud clang, and the spear collided with the shadow of the heavy sword. The shadow of the heavy sword was so heavy that even he couldn't catch it. His hands trembled suddenly, and even his body was directly shaken out.

At this time, Shang Yang rushed out and caught Xuanyuan Potian's body.

Qin Xuan also rushed over and immediately checked Xuanyuan Potian's injuries. Then he instantly became extremely cold and wanted to kill.

Xuanyuan Potian was seriously injured by the previous attack. His internal organs were damaged. There were many residual sword energies in his body, flowing freely in his flesh and blood, as if controlled by Jian Chunqiu's thoughts. Xuanyuan Potian showed an extremely painful look on his face, as if he was suffering from purgatory.

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