Peerless God Emperor

C441 Nine imprints of the heavens and the nine seals



C441 Nine imprints of the heavens and the nine seals

0Very quickly, many of the Northern Dipper Mansion's Heaven's Pride arrived at the Dot Star Station. There was a total of fifty-four people, Qin Xuan was naturally one of them.    

    

Qin Xuan slowly walked through the air. Just as she was about to step into the air above the Dot Star Station, she heard a gentle voice say, "Finally, it's you."    

    

Qin Xuan's expression froze, he then realised who the speaker was. He turned and walked down.    

    

"Miss Yalan." Qin Xuan smiled as he greeted her. The person who spoke just now was none other than Yalan.    

    

Yalan looked at Qin Xuan with a smiling face, her beautiful eyes flickered with a strange light but Elder Xi still stood by her side, not moving an inch away. She lowered her head slightly, as if she was truly an ordinary servant.    

    

"How's your training these last ten days?" Yalan asked in concern, "With your innate talent, you probably won't need to cultivate much to easily deal with this battle."    

    

Hearing that, Qin Xuan shook his head and waved his hand: "It's not that simple. A Heaven's Pride that can enter the Northern Dipper List is not weak, in these ten days, some people have already comprehended a trace of the power of laws, their strength is probably much stronger than when they first entered the Northern Dipper List."    

    

A hint of worry flashed through Yalan's beautiful eyes as she asked in an extremely nervous tone, "So that means that even you don't have confidence in winning?"    

    

"It's hard to say. Right now, it's only a knockout competition, and accidents can happen at any time." Qin Xuan smiled, then looked at the Dot Star Station and said: "I'll be leaving first."    

    

With that said, he turned into a faint afterimage, and in the next second, appeared on the Dot Star Station's white throne.    

    

"I look forward to your performance." Yalan looked at Qin Xuan who was seated on his throne, with an unspeakable gaze. When he first saw Qin Xuan, he felt that he was very proud and aloof, but now, he felt a kind of familiar feeling, this feeling became more and more subtle.    

    

When the Elder Xi at the side saw this scene, he remained silent. There were some things that must be personally experienced before he could understand.    

    

Not long after, the eleven leaders of the eleven forces descended, and Xing Wuji was still the host of today's selection.    

    

He looked at the Northern Dipper List and the other Heaven's Pride, nodded slightly, and said in a clear voice: "I am glad to see that all of you have improved. The second round of the elimination round is still being held today, and it's still the same ten matches.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the eleventh person stood up from his platinum throne with an incomparably prideful expression. In these ten days, his strength had increased tremendously, and he had already comprehended a hint of the power of laws.    

    

His gaze turned directly to the few remaining contestants in the sixth row. It seemed that he would be choosing the contestant ranked lower than the top ten just like the other contestants.    

    

His gaze turned around, and when he saw Qin Xuan, his pupils couldn't help but constrict. He obviously recognized Qin Xuan, golden screen's number one, talent in Emperor Grade, but he didn't expect his ranking to be so low, which was somewhat surprising.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, he moved his gaze away and chose the 54th person on Qin Xuan's side.    

    

The fifty-fourth person was called He Feng, and his strength was at the peak of Yuanfu Stage. The mountain peak did not come from the Northern Dipper City, but instead, it came from one of the seven transcendent powers, the Warring Dragon Sect.    

    

"Although He Feng's cultivation base is not weak, his talent is slightly lacking. It seems like his selection path will end here." Ao Kun thought, even he was not confident of winning against the eleventh place.    

    

He Feng braced himself and walked up to the Dot Star Station, staring at his opponent. He was so nervous that his veins were popping out, and his expression was extremely sinister.    

    

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds. The eleventh person revealed a hint of disdain in his eyes. Finally, he said, "You should just admit defeat. Otherwise, you will lose miserably."    

    

"I am a Heaven's Pride disciple of the Warring Dragon Sect, how can I admit defeat!"    

    

He Feng retorted loudly. Abruptly, an extremely ferocious aura burst forth from his body as a black light burst forth. His body abruptly grew in size, transforming into a pitch-black dragon, radiating killing intent.    

    

"Nine Dragons Transformation Technique!" A strange expression flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. At this moment, He Feng was shockingly using the Warring Dragon Sect's sect guarding treasure, the Nine Dragons Transformation Technique. There was still a portion of this Natal Conjuration on his body, but he was still missing half of it, unable to properly cultivate it.    

    

Zhan Longhuang looked down at the scene below him, a look of gratification appeared in his eyes, and he said: "He Feng is the last among my Warring Dragon Sect's heaven's pride disciples. For him to be able to reach this step, he has already made great progress."    

    

"Then congratulations!" Xing Wuji said with a fake smile, causing Zhan Longhuang's gaze to flicker for a bit, and he did not continue speaking.    

    

There was still a huge gap between the seven transcendent powers and the four tribes. Amongst the sixty-four heaven's pride level experts, the number of people from the four tribes was more than half. Just how terrifying was this ratio? The strength of the four tribes was suffocating.    

    

"Aooo!"    

    

A melodious dragon's roar rang out, black and huge. The dragon soared into the sky, its entire body filled with a monstrous fighting intent. Its large dragon eyes looked down on the figure below. Its powerful physique stimulated the eyes of the crowd, causing their heartbeats to accelerate.    

    

"It's just an insignificant skill, how can it be worth mentioning?" The corner of that heaven's pride level expert's mouth curled up in disdain. With a light step, his figure instantly turned ethereal and erratic. His speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn't fathom it. It was as if he didn't even exist.    

    

"Rules of the Wind!" Qin Xuan's eyes shone with a purple gold light, he had finally caught onto a hint of the Heaven's Pride's trajectory, it was not his movement technique, but the Rules of the Wind!    

    

The Heaven's Pride had already comprehended a bit of the Rules of the Wind. With the power of the wind, it formed a domain of laws in the surrounding space and could be as light as the wind. It could merge with space at any time.    

    

The Nine Dragons Transformation Technique was a physical body attack against the Elemental Skill, it greatly increased the strength of the body, its size was extremely huge, but its sensitivity had decreased by a lot, when fighting with an opponent who had comprehended the Rules of the Wind, he was obviously being suppressed.    

    

Qin Xuan finally understood why the Heaven's Pride had made He Feng admit defeat at the start. This battle was without suspense, victory or defeat was already decided.    

    

"It's the Rules of the Wind! He actually managed to comprehend the Rules of the Wind!"    

    

"Since you've comprehended the Rules of the Wind, there's no need to continue with this battle. He Feng will lose for sure."    

    

There was no lack of discerning people in the crowd, and soon enough, the eleventh heaven's pride level expert was able to comprehend a sliver of Rules of the Wind, and he was in an invincible position.    

    

"Damn it!" Ao Kun's eyes flashed with a cold light, he never thought that the man would actually be able to comprehend Rules of the Wind, it was not good for him, if he were to fight with him, he would definitely be suppressed, and would have to make preparations beforehand.    

    

He Feng stared at the flickering silhouettes below him, as a sense of despair arose in his heart. He originally wanted to have a hearty battle to his heart's content. Even if he lost, he could still lose gloriously.    

    

"Still not admitting defeat?" An arrogant voice drifted out from the void, causing He Feng's countenance to falter as he sensed that something was amiss.    

    

However, it was already too late.    

    

In the next second, a figure shot out from the space beside He Feng. As fast as lightning, his palm struck onto the gigantic dragon body.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

A heart-wrenching shriek rang out, as He Feng's black coloured giant appeared. Dragon like a kite with its string cut plummeted rapidly, fiercely smashing onto the Dot Star Station. Smoke and dust flew, and fresh blood poured out.    

    

It was obvious that He Feng had lost this battle. Furthermore, he had lost miserably. He hadn't even been able to withstand a single blow.    

    

A look of doubt flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. Just now, He Feng had turned into a huge dragon, his physical body definitely would not be weak. However, under such circumstances, he was not even able to withstand a single palm.    

    

It was not only Qin Xuan that had doubts in his heart, many people could not come to a conclusion. Warring Dragon Sect's disciples' physical bodies were renowned far and wide, but now they were struck down by a single palm. It was simply inconceivable.    

    

A hint of interest surfaced in Xing Wuji's eyes, and with a smile that was not a smile, he looked at Zhan Longhuang and said: "Zhan Long, what do you think is going on?"    

    

Zhan Longhuang's expression turned ashen, everything that happened just now happened too quickly, even he did not see it clearly. He had never thought that He Feng would be defeated in one strike, what exactly was going on?    

    

"If I'm not mistaken, this child should be from the Pavilion of the Northern Dipper." Just then, Goddess Piaoxue suddenly spoke out.    

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After saying that, all the experts looked over to Xing Wuji, only to see a flash of astonishment on his face as he stared at Goddess Piaoxue, and asked: "How did you see that?"    

    

The Goddess Piaoxue smiled slightly, but didn't immediately answer Xing Wuji's question. Instead, he continued on his own, "I heard that Pavilion of the Northern Dipper collects countless Elemental Skill s, and one of them is called the Nine Seal of the Sky. It's extremely powerful, but very few people know about it."    

    

When Xing Wuji heard this, his expression slightly changed. He looked deeply at the Goddess Piaoxue for a moment, then said with a smile: "I've heard that Goddess Piaoxue was able to see through everything. Indeed, nothing can escape your eyes.    

    

"You're too kind." Goddess Piaoxue slightly nodded his head. His expression did not change much, and he said: "The Nine Heavenly Seals has disappeared for a long time, I did not expect to appear again. It seems that your talent is not ordinary this time."    

    

Zhan Longhuang's face became even uglier, a burst of green and white, like a cloud, permeating with a cold chill.    

    

Everyone knew that the top cultivation method of the Pavilion of the Northern Dipper was the Boundless Star Arts, but now, a disciple of the Pavilion of the Northern Dipper had actually used a unknown Elemental Skill to defeat him, a disciple of the Warring Dragon Sect. Didn't this mean that the Warring Dragon Sect was far inferior to the Pavilion of the Northern Dipper?    

    

Although the might of the same Elemental Skill was different in the hands of different people, but He Feng was the heaven's pride level expert of the Warring Dragon Sect.    

    

Xing Wuji glanced at Zhan Longhuang, feeling extremely pleased in his heart, but he pretended that nothing had happened on the surface and consoled him: "Zhan Long, you don't have to mind it too much. You said that he's not the strongest person in the Warring Dragon Sect, and believed that the strongest person should be able to receive that palm strike."    

    

With that said, Zhan Longhuang almost fainted from anger, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, this Xing Wuji was going too far!    

    

"Don't be too complacent, let's see who will be the last one to laugh!" Zhan Longhuang said in a cold voice. He did not believe that the Pavilion of the Northern Dipper disciples were so strong, that there would always be people who would be eliminated.    

    


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