Peerless God Emperor

0Meng Quan looked at Luo Fan and Luo Qianchuan who were facing him with an extremely calm expression, as if he had not heard what they had said before, and said indifferently: "Haha, although my cultivation is not as strong as before, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it sounds!"    

    

When he said those words, Luo Fan and Luo Qianchuan's expression became stiff, especially Luo Fan, his eyes flashed with anger. Meng Quan never planned to hand over that Natal Technique, he was just playing around with him, it was simply too much of a humiliation for him!    

    

It was not only Luo Fan and Luo Qianchuan. In the air, a figure had concealed his presence in an extremely secretive manner and this person was actually the current patriarch of the Meng Family, Meng Gang.    

    

After taking over the position of Patriarch, Meng Gang naturally enjoyed the entire resources of the clan, his strength greatly increased, and finally promoted his Origin King Stage within the next two years. Of course, even if he advanced to the level of Origin King, he still could not compare to the Meng Quan at his peak.    

    

After all, Meng Quan had strived one step at a time to become a King with a solid foundation, while Meng Quan had relied on resources. Although the difference between the two didn't seem like much, there was actually an intrinsic difference.    

    

Obviously, Meng Gang was very clear about this point, which was why he anxiously wanted to obtain the Natal Arts from Meng Quan's hands in order to increase his strength. After hearing Meng Quan's words, his face immediately became gloomy and terrifying, if not for his special identity and identity, he would not have directly attacked Meng Quan, or else he would have done it himself long ago, and there was no need to borrow the hands of the people from the Luo Family.    

    

Luo Fan stared straight at Meng Quan with his sharp eyes, and said coldly: "I advise you to self-think this way. After all, you were once the Patriarch of a generation, you should know the consequences of disobeying an order."    

    

Hearing that, Meng Quan squinted his eyes, as a strand of threatening aura was released. The meaning behind Luo Fan's words was already very clear, there was indeed Meng Gang's figure behind it, if Meng Gang personally came to ask for it, he would not refuse, but if it was obtained by an outsider, he would definitely not compromise at all.    

    

"Use whatever means you have. Everything will be up to me." Meng Quan's gaze was filled with contempt. He was once the Yuan King, although his cultivation was retreating, he still had the aura of a Yuan King, so how could he be threatened by the younger generation?    

    

"With merely you, what qualifications do you have to boast so shamelessly? If I were to attack, would you be able to withstand me?"    

    

A trace of ridicule could be seen on the corner of Luo Fan's mouth. He suddenly raised his palm and a flaming palm was formed, releasing a blazing Flame Qi that burned the surrounding spirit energy, causing the temperature of heaven and earth to rise by quite a bit.    

    

Meng Quan frowned, as though he could feel the power contained within the flaming palm, with his current cultivation, it would be difficult for him to withstand the attack.    

    

Just then, Luo Fan's palm trembled slightly, the flaming palm flew towards Meng Quan like a gust of wind, the Flame Qi pounced forward, slowly transforming into a dragon howling, taking in and releasing terrifying flame, the terrifying temperature caused the air to sizzle, it was clear how terrifying the temperature of the flaming palm was.    

    

Meng Quan's eyes flashed with determination, he pushed his left hand forward, and an ice wall appeared in front of him. The flame palm landed on the ice wall, and instantly shattered the ice wall, but the force of the flame palm did not diminish, as it continued to strike forward.    

    

Meng Quan's expression suddenly changed. Just as the flaming palm was about to land on his body, a small purplish black vortex suddenly appeared in front of Meng Quan and the Fire God's Palm rushed in.    

    

"If he can't take it, what about me?"    

    

Just as everyone was in a state of shock, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out, causing the entire space to fall into silence. They didn't understand what had just happened.    

    

A white-clothed youth appeared in the sky above the Meng Family. With a jade-like face and outstanding temperament, he stood there with his hands behind his back, revealing an extraordinary temperament.    

    

However, when Meng Quan saw the face of the white-clothed youth, his expression froze. He could hardly believe it, as if he had seen something that was impossible to happen.    

    

"It's him!" Luo Qianchuan lost his voice, his tone revealed a bit of intense fear, as though he was extremely afraid of this white-clothed youth. Luo Fan, who was at the side, did not understand, and transmitted a question to Luo Qianchuan: "Who is this person?"    

    

Luo Qianchuan's expression froze for a moment. Seeing that Qin Xuan did not kill him, he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart and explained via sound transmission: "This person is called Qin Xuan, and he is extremely talented and has the ability to fight those who are higher levels above him. He had once killed Feng Xiaotian and even entered the Holy Pool Snow Mountain s realm to cultivate."    

    

"Oh, I didn't know that this person had some skill to be able to enter the Sacred Pond." Luo Fan looked at Qin Xuan in surprise, but that was all he was capable of.    

    

He knew about the huge gap between the heaven's pride level experts, so he did not take Qin Xuan too seriously, thinking that Qin Xuan was just an existence at the bottom level of the heaven's pride level.    

    

Meng Quan raised his head, as he stared at Qin Xuan, a violent storm was brewing in his heart. The news he received was that Qin Xuan had been killed by the gods in the sacred pond, yet why would he appear here so easily?    

    

At this moment, Luo Qianchuan was also extremely shocked in his heart, he had heard from many people that Qin Xuan's performance in the Sacred Pond was extremely terrifying, he fought against three heaven's pride level experts by himself, and even forced Qin Wushuang to the brink of death, if not for the wrath of the gods, he would probably have been exiled, and the one in first place would most likely be Qin Xuan, who would not even have had the chance to obtain Qin Wushuang.    

    

Feeling the gazes from below, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, his body shot down, and landed beside Meng Quan.    

    

The moment he saw Meng Quan's cultivation and crippled right arm, Qin Xuan's heart twitched violently. He instantly froze, and only felt a sharp pain, as though his arm had been twisted by a blade.    

    

"Was it done by the Wu family?" Qin Xuan looked at Meng Quan in grief and asked.    

    

Meng Quan did not answer Qin Xuan's question. His face revealed an incomparably painful expression. If Hong Xue knew that Qin Xuan did not die, would there be a change to the outcome?    

    

Qin Xuan's heart froze and a look of doubt flashed across his eyes. He didn't understand what exactly had happened, but Meng Quan's attitude towards him seemed to be so cold, as if he had done something wrong.    

    

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. In an instant, a frightening aura pervaded the air as he stared at Meng Quan. After a long while, he asked while trembling, "Hong Xue, she …"    

    

"Hong Xue, she … is no longer here." Meng Quan slowly closed his eyes, his tone filled with unspeakable loneliness and sorrow. His eyes were so dejected, as if they had lost all light, and contained an endless amount of sorrow within them.    

    

Boom!    

    

The moment Meng Quan's voice fell, with a loud noise, an astonishing aura burst forth from Qin Xuan's body, as a destructive aura of death enveloped the area. Even Luo Qianchuan and Luo Fan could feel the frightfulness of the coldness, and their expressions changed.    

    

The current Qin Xuan was extremely terrifying, his eyes filled with ice-cold killing intent. He did not have a single trace of emotion, and simply stood there, his entire body suffused with dense killing intent, as though he was a Deicide from hell.    

    

At this moment, the scene of him being together with Meng Hongxue slowly surfaced in Qin Xuan's mind. Such a pure and kind girl, innocent and romantic, how wonderful it was. But in the end, she had actually died, at her most beautiful age.    

    

"Hong Xue, I'll definitely avenge you." Qin Xuan sighed in his heart and recited.    

    

Meng Quan glanced at Qin Xuan, and when he saw the sorrowful expression on the latter's face, the ruthless words that he originally wanted to say couldn't help but stop himself from coming to a stop at his mouth, unable to speak. He really wanted to criticize Qin Xuan, if it wasn't for Qin Xuan, how could Hong Xue be so determined to die, so determined to leave this world, and not live?    

    

But thinking about it in the blink of an eye, his heart softened.    

    

When that happened, Qin Xuan was still inside the Holy Pool Snow Mountain, he did not know about all of this. But now that he had reached this point, how many difficulties and obstacles had he experienced, how many people knew about these?    

    

When he thought to this point, the resentment in Meng Quan's heart toward Qin Xuan lessened greatly. He let out a long sigh, and said to Qin Xuan: "You don't need to worry about Hong Xue. If she's still here, she will definitely wish for your safety."    

    

However, Qin Xuan shook his head. With an extremely determined expression, he said softly, "I will definitely make those people pay the price. I definitely will."    

    

Although her voice was not loud, anyone could hear the intense anger in her voice. This time, Qin Xuan was truly angry!    

    

Qin Xuan turned around, and his gaze landed on Luo Qianchuan, but after pausing for a second, he moved his gaze to Luo Fan, and spoke with a cold voice: "If you do not wish to die, scram."    

    

Luo Fan's expression froze, his expression became uglier and uglier. This was the first time someone had humiliated him like this, and he was even a junior, was he courting death?    

    

"How presumptuous! I want to see how you will make me die!" Luo Fan let out a cold snort. As his palm thrust forward, space was instantly enveloped by a terrifying concept of fire. It was as if this entire space had turned into a world of flames;    

    

Luo Qianchuan retreated backwards, staring fixedly at the battle between Qin Xuan and himself, afraid that he would miss a single detail.    

    

Qin Xuan's cultivation was too terrifying now, at the peak of the Seventh Level of Yuanfu Stage. Feng, according to his normal fighting strength, should be able to fight with Ninth Level of Yuanfu Stage, but Luo Fan's strength just so happens to be at the peak of the Ninth Level of Yuanfu Stage. At this peak, the battle between the two should be evenly matched.    

    

However, Qin Xuan seemed to not have felt the temperature of the flame. With a flip of his palm, a grand Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and with a slash of his sword, millions of Sword Qi shot out as if they were from the heavens, enveloping with a tyrannical and sharp aura. They pierced through the void, and even broke space itself.    

    

"Break!" Qin Xuan said indifferently.    

    

As his voice fell, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a dazzling brilliance. His pupils turned into a purple-gold color, and a frightening Sword Qi faintly appeared within them. He pointed forward with his finger, and an extremely shocking Sword Qi shot out from the void, directly toward the center of the sea of flames.    

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