True God!
Zhou Xuanji frowned; he had once again heard this term.
He looked at Qin Mohuai; this fellow had power that surpassed that of Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals?
What was above Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals?
Qin Mohuai flipped his right hand and a massive saber appeared in his hand. This saber was five feet long and was curved like a crescent moon. It was completely black and danced with a cold light.
He slowly rose up, a savage smile on his face.
The more he looked at Zhou Xuanji, the greater the envy in his eyes became.
“You don’t know what is above Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals?” Qin Mohuai coldly laughed as he said, “Then I’ll tell you: above the Nine Tribulations of Scattered Immortals are Ten Revolutions of Golden Immortals. Even though you have First Class talent, it’s a pity that you’ve never seen a broader sky.”
Qi Nurturing, Foundation Building, Enlightening, Inner Pellet, Soul Fountain, Astral Infant, Astral Projection, Spirit Refinement, Great Realization!
Nine Tribulations of Scattered Immortals!
Ten Revolutions of Golden Immortals!
After that was True God?
Or was there an intermediary realm in between?
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself, feeling more and more displeased.
This fellow’s tone was incredibly arrogant.
He stood on his river of swords and looked down at Qin Mohuai as he asked, “You’re a Golden Immortal?”
Qin Mohuai gave a disdainful laugh, “You think I’d need Golden Immortal cultivation to kill you?”
Boom!
He suddenly shot towards Zhou Xuanji, slashing with his saber.
When the two of them were 100 meters away, Zhou Xuanji instinctively swung his sword.
Clang!
Zhou Xuanji was sent flying back, crashing into a mountain 1,000 meters away. His body was embedded into the face of the mountain, and his swords all fell on the ground.
Baihao Yixin covered his face and said, “As expected, the distance between a Great Tribulation Scattered Immortal and a Golden Immortal cannot be bridged.”
He had personally seen how great Zhou Xuanji’s power was.
It surpassed that of Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, but it was a pity that it could not compare to a First Revolution Golden Immortal.
Feng Kule was dumbfounded; wasn’t this gap in strength a bit too big?
The demonic flames around Qin Mohuai billowed as he flew towards Zhou Xuanji, a look of arrogance and condescension on his face.
A First Class Great Emperor who had not yet grown did not amount to much!
Compared to that person, this boy did not deserve to be a First Class Great Emperor!
At that moment, Zhou Xuanji slowly got up and nine Sword Souls condensed behind his back, shining with powerful light, looking holy and domineering.
He was expressionless and a nine sword violet Taichi diagram appeared on his forehead. His eyes also became violet-colored as his black hair fluttered, his aura becoming completely different.
Swish! Swish! Swish…
His swords flew in front of him, and Qin Mohuai did not stop him.
Zhou Xuanji stretched his neck from side to side as he said, “Black gecko demon, has anyone who has angered me told you about me? Oh, no they haven’t, because they’re all dead.”
He gripped the Sun-Devouring Tiangou Sword and the Dream-Devouring Heavenly Lord Sword as he stood on his river of swords, drawing near to Qin Mohuai.
So what if he was a First Revolution Golden Immortal?
He was only one level higher than a Ninth Tribulation Scattered Immortal!
Battle intent danced in Zhou Xuanji’s eyes and his body became golden as he shot out with his nine Sword Souls.
Qin Mohuai raised his saber and slashed, and in that moment, an eerie wind suddenly began to blow, rushing towards Zhou Xuanji from all directions. They turned into countless wind blades, each of which were tens of metres long, as if they were going to rip the sky apart.
Zhou Xuanji vigorously cast the Tri-source Vein Severing Sword and sword qi exploded out, destroying all of the wind blades around him.
He came before Qin Mohuai in five steps and his two swords danced wildly, his attacks incredibly sharp and domineering. His swords were so fast that they created countless afterimages.
Qin Mohuai easily defended against each of Zhou Xuanji’s sword strikes, looking incredibly at ease.
Boom!!
A bolt of lightning blasted down, landing on the ground and creating a singed hole. Rocks flew everywhere and heavenly might filled the heavens and earth.
As Qin Mohuai’s aura became stronger and stronger, the heavenly might also became stronger. Mountains swayed and the ground trembled as countless cracks covered the ground.
Baihao Yixin and Feng Kule both quickly retreated.
Seeing this apocalyptic scene, Feng Kule gulped and asked, “Aren’t we going to run?”
Baihao Yixin bitterly laughed as he said, “There’s nowhere to run. A First Revolution Golden Immortal can see the entire mortal realm. Rather than suffering, it’s better to just give ourselves up.”
Feng Kule looked at him in confusion and said, “He’s going to capture you!”
Wasn’t this fellow incredibly arrogant and looked down on everyone?
“That’s right, he’s going to capture me, not kill me,” Baihao Yixin replied as he shrugged. Hearing this, Feng Kule’s eyes widened, and he asked nervously, “After you get captured, what is our Northern Wilderness human race going to do?”
“They’ll all die.”
“Then what about me?”
“Aren’t you part of the Northern Wilderness?”
“Aren’t you going to save me?”
“This Emperor is going to be captured.”
“Screw you…”
Feng Kule almost went mad with anger, but Baihao Yixin punched him to the ground.
Baihao Yixin said disdainfully, “You dare to disrespect This Emperor?”
He looked at the battle in the distance, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes.
Zhou Xuanji could actually fight with a First Revolution Golden Immortal before he ascended!
Just what was this boy’s limit?
Zhou Xuanji entered his dual Sword Will mode, and the nine Sword Souls behind his back also shot out as his power and speed gradually became greater.
Qin Mohuai was battling with ease, but he also noticed this.
“Your talent is indeed incredible, but it’s a pity that there’s an unbridgeable distance between you and a First Revolution Golden Immortal,” Qin Mohuai said as he gave a condescending smile.
A First Class Great Emperor!
If he could kill him, his name would resound throughout the Upper Realm!
Zhou Xuanji did not stop attacking, but his eyebrows gradually began to furrow.
He started to use the power of the heavens and earth, turned into the Ancestor Dragon, and slammed into Qin Mohuai.
Qin Mohuai was caught off-guard and was sent plummeting towards the forest. Zhou Xuanji continued to charge forwards, his momentum unstoppable.
Their speed was incredibly fast, and they smashed through mountain after mountain. Soon, they crashed through the walls of Great Chen’s border station before continuing onwards.
The cultivators and commoners they passed on the way were all dumbfounded.
Zhou Xuanji’s Ancestor Dragon transformation was now 9,000 meters long and incredibly massive, looking like a mountain range. He violently twisted about, fearing nothing and seeming extremely domineering.
Qin Mohuai bent his legs, stamping down onto the ground, trying to resist the Ancestor Dragon.
He was not any weaker than Zhou Xuanji, and soon, he was able to use his brute strength to suppress Zhou Xuanji.
The five-clawed golden dragon disappeared and Zhou Xuanji descended from the sky, slashing out with his two swords. The nine Sword Souls behind his back continuously slashed out, and sword light flashed below the sky. An almighty explosion sounded out as the surrounding 1,000 meters of ground collapsed, and forests were uprooted as the water in lakes flew up.
Clang!!
Qin Mohuai blocked the two swords with his saber and laughed in an unruly manner.
“Zhou Xuanji, is that all you have?” A savage light shined in his eyes as the demonic flames around his body exploded out, causing Zhou Xuanji to quickly retreat.
Demonic arrows flew out from within the demonic flames, shooting towards Zhou Xuanji like torrential rain.
Zhou Xuanji defended with all of his strength, and he was not injured.
However, at that moment, Qin Mohuai suddenly appeared behind him. Qin Mohuai grabbed Zhou Xuanji’s collar with his left hand and pulled backwards, throwing Zhou Xuanji hundreds of meters away before crashing into the ground.
In the next second, Qin Mohuai spun and slashed with his saber. Zhou Xuanji, who had just appeared behind him, was unable to dodge in time, and a large gash appeared on his abdomen, from which blood poured out.
“Too slow!” Qin Mohuai savagely laughed. Seeing Zhou Xuanji in pain, he felt incredibly excited.
He kicked Zhou Xuanji’s chest, sending him flying back.
“Despicable…” Zhou Xuanji gritted his teeth and did his best to stabilize his body. Qin Mohuai was simply too powerful.
A palm suddenly pressed against his back, helping him dispel the force.
Soon, he stopped on a hill 10,000 meters away. He looked back and found that it was Devil Emperor Dugu who had helped him.