"Qin Changsheng, I want to challenge you!"
A disciple of Taihao Shangdao stood up and issued a challenge by name.
Everyone present looked very interested.
Qin Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows, stood up and walked off the cloud platform, arriving at the arena.
He stood opposite Taihao's disciple.
Qin Changsheng glanced at Taihao's position on the road and said, "They are asking you to die."
"I have my mission."
The man faced the fact that he was being treated as a pawn very calmly.
Qin Changsheng shook his head gently: "Life is precious. If you pay all the price for this and ruin a hundred years of practice, it will disappoint everyone who has hopes for you."
The man's eyes darkened and he held onto the saber at his waist.
"This is also my mission."
"But it's not worth it."
Qin Changsheng took out the Yanyang Sword and stroked the sword's body gently. The glaze-colored sword made a slight sword cry.
"I think it's worth it." The man took a deep breath and also drew out his saber: "My name is Li Han, and I will go all out."
"I'll give you the respect you deserve."
Qin Changsheng's expression was extremely serious.
After a pause, he asked: "By the way, what's your ranking in Taihao Shangdao?"
"second."
"Haha, that Taihao's method is a bit disgusting."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Changsheng disappeared from the spot.
Li Han's heart tightened, and the long knife in his hand drew a full moon, and dense sword energy appeared within a radius of ten meters around him.
The sword energy danced wildly, forming a circular protective shield around Li Han's body, which seemed safer.
But in Qin Changsheng's eyes, this simple sword energy was as fragile as a piece of paper.
"God's Will Sword!"
Qin Changsheng stretched out his hand and a crack appeared in the sky, and a huge golden sword shadow appeared above Li Han's head.
The Heavenly Sword fell and collided with the sword energy.
The endless sword energy continued to shatter, Li Han gritted his teeth, veins popped up on his forehead, and his body continued to tremble.
"ah!!!"
Li Han roared, violent power erupted from his body, and the sword energy raged, directly shattering the Tianyi Sword.
The blade of Yanyang Sword buzzed, and Qin Changsheng was very surprised.
"As expected of Taihao, he is the second in the inner sect and has some strength."
Li Han gasped and stared at Qin Changsheng.
He yelled: "If you do it again, I can still resist!"
"You're at the end of your rope."
Qin Changsheng held the Yanyang Sword and said calmly.
Li Han shook his head: "I'm not dead yet, so I can't admit defeat."
"Pity."
Qin Changsheng sighed.
He did not look at Li Han, but looked outside the field, his eyes scanning the eternal forces in the fourteen directions one by one.
"Don't you want to see my true strength?"
"Actually, there is no need for you to do this. You are letting an innocent person die in vain."
"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it."
Qin Changsheng held his sword across his chest.
A bright golden light burst out from his eyes, and the aura around him continued to increase.
"A finger from the sky!"
The Yanyang Sword slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Then, a crack opened in the space above his head.
The huge and illusory Yanyang Sword stretched out from the crack, and the blade was entangled with violent sword energy.
Li Han looked at the sword blade above his head, with a look of relief in his eyes.
"Goodbye... I hope I have another life!"
The blade fell.
Li Han disappeared.
There was only a terrifying crack left on the battlefield, exuding a hot atmosphere.
The golden light in Qin Changsheng's eyes dissipated, and the Yanyang Sword slowly condensed in his hand.
He looked at Taihao, the first person in the inner sect, with cold eyes.
"I won't challenge you, but don't let me meet you."
Taihao was ranked number one in the inner sect. Qianshan paused and his expression became gloomy.
He clenched his fists and made a clicking sound.
But he still endured it because he knew that he was no match for Qin Changsheng.
Especially after seeing the 'Finger of Heaven', he knew that not only himself, but also all the quasi-emperors including Wushuang were no match for Qin Changsheng.
Maybe in the other three arenas, those in the imperial realm wouldn't be able to confront him head-on.
powerful!
One word lingers in everyone's heart.
Elder Fuyao looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile.
Then he looked at the elders around him: "Oh, I really envy Senior Sister Chouyun for finding such a good apprentice. I almost want to drag Changsheng into my Fuyao Palace. I wonder if Senior Sister Chouyun will beat me if she knows this. "
When the elders of other sects heard this, they all snorted coldly and did not want to pay attention to this woman.
The elder of Shenxiao Dao, Feng Lei, looked at Wu Shuang worriedly.
He was afraid that Wushuang, a boy who didn't know the heights of the world, would challenge Qin Changsheng knowing that he was no match for Qin Changsheng.
He secretly sent a message to Wushuang to calm down.
But Wushuang's answer surprised him.
"Elder, I'm not a three-year-old child. How can I not know the importance? Now that I know that there is heaven and there are people outside the world, I will have stronger motivation to practice in the future. Otherwise, it will be boring to always challenge across realms, okay? ?”
"This boy."
Feng Lei laughed dumbly, feeling relieved inside.
Guanqi sat on the clouds and looked at Qin Changsheng thoughtfully.
"Kui Xing has returned to his position, the situation has been decided, and there is no suspense in this battle."
"too strong."
Sikong Zhen shook his head and sighed.
"I remember that when we attacked the lower realm, this guy was only in the early stage of Sainthood. How could he become so strong in such a short period of time? What a monster."
Sikong Zhen's muttering was heard by other disciples around him.
"You said the last attack was ten years ago?"
"right."
"Ten years ago, Qin Changsheng was the most holy man?"
"right."
"How did he practice? He went from being the Holy Saint to the Quasi-Emperor in ten years. Isn't this even stronger than the Wushuang of Shenxiao Dao?"
…
Except for several stronger forces.
All other forces looked indifferent.
It’s not like they came here to take first place.
It's not impossible to take second place.
In short, Wushuang is much easier to deal with than Qin Changsheng.
All the eternal forces thought so.
Qin Changsheng returned to his seat in the Eternal Immortal Palace, and everyone looked at him excitedly.
"The uncrowned king, the well-deserved uncrowned king, is just waiting for the finals."
"Junior brother Qin, you should celebrate well when you return. You are the number one quasi-emperor among all the eternal forces in the seven divine realms. Your name will soon be resounding throughout the entire divine realm."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Qin Changsheng shook his head: "Don't talk about quasi-emperor, the imperial realm is just the entry point, my goal is the realm of divine origin."
"Well done!"
Therefore Haitang directly extended a thumbs up.
Xiu Mingkong and Chu Liangchen looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.
Facing this kind of monster, they, the senior brothers, are also very stressed. After all, they started earlier than Qin Changsheng and entered the quasi-emperor earlier. They also rely on the resources of the Eternal Immortal Palace, but they cannot achieve the same level as others.
It's so disappointing.
But this is also a good thing. Maybe an invincible god king like Elder Zhenyan will appear again in the future.
