Peerless Divine Emperor

Yan Ruo saw clearly that if Qingyangzi attacked, he would not be his opponent. Unless he retreated, he would die.

But he had made up his mind and retreat was impossible.

The sins of the past had been buried in his heart and he could not let it go. He had been waiting for the day when he could end it all. Now, this day had finally come.

"Alas, why bother." King Qingyang sighed, and a strong aura burst out from his body, directly covering the vast and endless area. The people in this world suddenly felt a force of suppression falling on them. Some weak people turned pale as paper, and their hearts trembled wildly.

"The way of suppression!"

Some people were shocked. The way that King Qingyang was good at was the way of suppression. Even in the same realm, few people could confront him head-on, let alone those who were lower in realm than him. Once the power of the way was released, no one could resist it and they would lose before the battle.

Waves of repressive power surged towards Yan Ruo's body. Yan Ruo's eyes were filled with terrible thunder and lightning. He stepped forward, and a loud noise was heard in the space. A phantom of a thunder bird fell from the sky, with a fierce look and terrible power, turning into a lightning light and killing forward.

However, when the thunder bird came into contact with the way of repression, it suddenly uttered a wail, and its body exploded directly, turning into light spots all over the sky.

Yan Ruo's expression was extremely sharp, and a thunder spear appeared in his hand. When the spear came out, countless thunder lights appeared in the void, turning into a thunder domain. He was the master of this thunder domain. Thousands of thunder lights strangled out from different directions of the thunder domain, and the power of destroying the world wanted to sweep away everything.

Qingyangzi slapped his palm forward, and countless repressive palm prints condensed from his palms and blasted towards the lightning that was coming. There was a constant rumbling sound, and all the lightning was destroyed by the palm prints. The palm prints were still powerful and continued to kill Yan Ruo.

Yan Ruo's eyes changed, and he also blasted out his palms. Many thunder palm prints collided with the repressive palm prints, and suddenly a super strong attack force broke out. Yan Ruo groaned, and his body was shaken thousands of miles away, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"King Qingyang is worthy of being the seventh terrifying existence among the thirty-six saints, but after a short confrontation, Yan Ruo was injured!" The crowd was in turmoil, their eyes were filled with extremely shocked expressions, and they deeply admired the strength displayed by Qingyangzi.

"Is King Qingyang so strong?" Qin Xuan's face also showed a solemn look. He offended Nan Min, and it was rumored that King Qingyang loved this daughter very much. If King Qingyang knew about this, he would not let them go easily.

In the other direction, Duan Chengtian and Gongsun Ji also showed a little fluctuation in their expressions, but compared with others, they quickly accepted this fact. This result was actually expected by them.

Yan Ruo and Qingyangzi fought, and Yan Ruo would definitely be defeated.

Qingyangzi himself was much stronger than Yan Ruo. In addition, Yan Ruo had fought against the five saints before. Although he defeated the five people, he also consumed a lot of true energy and had some injuries on his body. He was not in the peak state at all. It was normal for him to be defeated.

"Father..." Yan Ziye looked at Yan Ruo with red eyes and clenched his fists. If anyone wanted Yan Ruo to leave the most, it was not Qingyangzi or Nan Yin, but Yan Ziye.

Yan Ruo was his father.

Who would want to see his father die in front of him?

But compared to others, he understood Yan Ruo's heart better, so he came to the Nanhua Dynasty with Yan Ruo, wanting to help Yan Ruo settle the matter. If Yan Ruo died here today, he would not live alone.

Either go back alive, or die here.

"Go back!" Qing Yangzi stared at Yan Ruo and said in a deep voice. The aura of the avenue around him roared and roared. Everyone could hear that Qing Yangzi was really angry and didn't want to kill.

However, Yan Ruo seemed not to hear this sentence. The aura on his body gradually weakened, but it was all condensed in the breath. His face seemed to look a little older, like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Yan Ruo looked at Luo Qingli below, with a rare soft look on his face, and murmured to himself: "Xue, I'm here."

After the words fell, a strong breath burst out from Yan Ruo's body, turning into a blurred afterimage and shooting downwards, as fast as lightning, making it impossible for people to react.

Nan Yin was the first to react. He saw a figure shooting towards him and immediately realized that the person was Yan Ruo. A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face. He wanted to attack him, but a terrifying avenue of power suddenly burst out from the void and instantly blasted his body away.

"Puff!" Nan Yin spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his bones seemed to be shattered. Yan Sheng still reserved this attack, otherwise, Nan Yin's life would have been gone just now.

Qing Yangzi's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene. He thought Yan Ruo restrained her breath and planned to leave. Unexpectedly, Yan Ruo suddenly launched an attack, which even he did not expect.

Not only Qing Yangzi did not expect this, but everyone else was at a loss. It was not until they saw Nan Yin's body flying out that they realized what had happened.

Yan Ruo was so decisive that she did not hesitate once she made a move. When she was crazy, she even dared to touch the descendants of Saint Nanhua. If Saint Nanhua knew about this, he would probably be furious, right?

Just when everyone was in shock, Yan Ruo walked in front of Luo Qingli, staring into her lifeless eyes. In an instant, a lightning shot into Luo Qingli's mind and turned into an illusory figure, which was Yan Ruo.

Yan Ruo looked forward and saw that in the depths of her mind, there were golden seals floating there, releasing dazzling light, sealing her consciousness inside, making her unable to control her body.

"Hmph!" Yan Ruo snorted coldly, and her palm moved forward. An extremely powerful lightning burst out from her fingertips and hit the golden seal. A crackling sound was heard, and the golden seal continued to shatter.

Then an illusory figure floated out from the depths of her mind. It was a beautiful woman, the soul of Luo Qingli herself. At this time, Yan Ruo retracted her gaze, and the figure disappeared in her mind.

The next moment, Luo Qingli slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of her, she felt a headache. There were many chaotic memories in her mind, which made her expression stagnant, as if she wanted to accept those memories.

"Xue, do you still remember me?" Yan Ruo looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with a gentle look, and her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing her.

When everyone heard Yan Ruo's words, their expressions suddenly froze there, and they were very confused. The name Yan Sheng called out was not Luo Qingli, but a word, Xue.

"Xue, is that the name of the person Yan Sheng once loved?" Some people murmured to themselves, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Listening to the conversation between Yan Sheng and Qing Yangzi, the woman named Xue seemed to have long been dead. However, for the obsession in his heart for her, Yan Sheng actually fought against the Nanhua Dynasty regardless of his life, which shows his infatuation with the woman.

Many people couldn't help but wonder what kind of person that woman was. Even though she had fallen for countless years, she could still make such a powerful and unparalleled person go crazy for her to this extent!