Am I the First Emperor of Qin in Peerless Tang Sect?

"Boom-"

The entire Golden Ling City was like glass that was about to break. The space began to twist crazily and almost shattered. With a low roar, the sound of cracking bones could be clearly heard.

Yun Lingyong's eyes were about to burst. Although the aura before was terrifying, it never really covered him. When Qingxuan Mirror really started to take action, he realized how terrifying the young man sitting on the high position was.

Yun Lingyong's martial spirit is a powerful ape, but he is known for his strength. He was suppressed by Qingxuan Mirror in an instant and fell to his knees. His knees and waist were almost broken. The severe pain caused him to only let out a low roar.

The body that bent down instantly, and the looming blood stains on his body... That was Yun Lingyong, the king of the Southern Kingdom, and the other party didn't even activate his martial spirit!

This scene shocked everyone in the ancient East China Sea continent, no less than the earth shattering.

"Kings!"

With loud shouts, the masters in the Southern Formation also took action at this time. The power of the six Soul Douluo exploded at the same time, using their soul skills to attack the Qingxuan Mirror.

On the ancient continent of the East China Sea, there was simply no existence that could make the Southern King and the Six Guardian Soul Douluo take action.

But today, this scene happened.

Under the extremely fierce power explosion, all beings below the Soul Saint level were instantly thrown away. Qingxuanjing's palm hung in the air. The world became extremely silent at this moment, and even space and time seemed to have frozen.

Corresponding to the people in the Southern Kingdom whose faces were as pale as paper, was Qing Xuanjing's indifferent expression.

At this moment, Yun Chunwu's whole body was shaking violently, his eyes were wide open, and he could only moan silently. He finally understood why Mo Tong and Lin Rong both served the young man respectfully, and what a terrifying existence he had just attacked.

The corners of Qingxuanjing's eyes dropped slightly, and he chuckled softly: "Are these six Contras trying to stop me... It's really ridiculous."

On the ancient continent of the East China Sea, apart from the leaders of the three major forces, the strongest ones were Contra-level beings. Who dares to add the word "mere" in front of a strong man at the Contra level?

Then Qingxuanjing's hand grasped the void tightly, raising a bright golden light, and then slowly lowered it.

At this moment, there was a low explosion in the sky, and the eyes of the six Contra Souls went dark, and even the five senses were temporarily disabled.

"Bam—"

Six balls of blood mist exploded on them, and their knees could no longer be straightened, and they fell to their knees on the ground with a plop.

First, he crushed Yun Lingyong, the king of the Southern Kingdom, with one blow, and then suppressed the four powerful protectors of the Southern Kingdom with his backhand. Qingxuan Jing's face was calm from beginning to end, as if this terrifying record was just the most inconspicuous move for him.

After dealing with these people, Qingxuanjing turned his eyes to Yun Chunwu, and the golden light in his hand came back, falling towards Yun Chunwu who had lost his soul.

"Chunwu!"

"Your Highness!"

Yun Lingyong, who had just been suppressed by Qingxuan Mirror, roared angrily, and his body began to expand crazily under the suppression of Qingxuan Mirror.

Two yellows, two purples, and five blacks, the optimal soul ring ratio for a conventional titled Douluo. At this moment, the seventh soul ring symbolizing the true form of the martial soul lit up in vain.

The hair on Yun Lingyong's body sprouted crazily, the muscles all over his body bulged, and the sharp teeth in his mouth were intertwined. The hair on his body was earthy yellow, full of majestic power.

It is the martial spirit passed down from generation to generation by the monarchs of the Southern Kingdom, Chen Ape.

Chen Yuan's real body suddenly burst into flames, and rushed towards Qingxuan Mirror again, using its own strong soul power to attack Qingxuan Mirror.

"puff!"

Qingxuan Jing's eyes moved slightly, and a black-red light flashed in his palm.

"Uh!"    The black and red light instantly crushed down. Although Yun Lingyong tried his best to twist his body, half of his body was still shrouded in the black and red light, and one arm evaporated out of thin air.

"Protect His Highness!"

The remaining soul saints roared in unison, and a powerful sense of horror swept across the audience. They released their martial souls one after another to protect Yun Chunwu.

Qing Xuanjing smiled coldly: "It seems they still haven't figured out the situation..."

The soul power around him finally began to surge, and soul rings emerged from behind him, causing the space to vibrate.

The first soul ring is like the golden sun, the second soul ring is like the silver moon, then the black-red soul ring is like a big cocoon, the white-blue soul ring is like an ancient tree, and finally the dragon-shaped golden color. Soul ring.

Such weird five soul rings caused the eyes of everyone present to lose their color.

Qingxuan Jing looked indifferently, and the black-red cocoon-shaped third soul ring behind him shone brightly.

The third soul ring of the emperor's body and the first soul skill, the gods are buried!

The power of death and destruction compressed to the extreme turned into pieces of black feathers, floating and falling.

This powerful soul skill condenses the essence of the Heaven Seizer's power. After condensation, it explodes violently. Even the Qingxuan Mirror does not know the specific destructive power.

"boom--"

Black feathers flew into the sky, riding a flying horse.

The Soul Douluo and Soul Saint experts who were guarding Yun Chunwu were all penetrated by the black feathers, and were then nailed to the ground. Even the giant ape transformed by Yun Lingyong was directly swung away.

Their protection had no effect, Qingxuanjing's palm had already covered Yun Chunwu's head.

It was just a slight grasp, but it was definitely not something that an ordinary Soul Saint could resist. In the crisp sound of bones breaking, Yun Chunwu's body twisted directly, and all the bones in his body were crushed by the Qingxuan Mirror.

But Qingxuanjing did not kill him, but narrowed his eyes slightly and threw him to the ground.

At this time, the hall was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The heads of countless forces had their legs trembling at this moment. The fear that emerged in their hearts urged them to escape, but their legs were so weak that they could not move at all.

"Chun... Wu!" Yun Lingyong struggled to get up, trying to protect his child.

Qingxuanjing glanced at the father and son indifferently, then turned to Xu Kun, who looked tense, and said coldly: "Have you seen enough?"

At this moment, Qingxuan Jing's long hair moved without any wind. When he spoke, everyone's hearts felt as if they had been hit hard by a giant mallet. To them, those plain words were like an order from God.

Hearing Qing Xuanjing's words, Xu Kun raised his head suddenly. He dared not sit still. He quickly stood up and bowed: "Young Jun is kind-hearted and does not like killing. On behalf of many leaders of forces, I would like to thank you for your mercy. Xu Kun, the patriarch of the Xuanbao family , ready to listen to Shaojun’s orders at any time!”

Hearing this, Qingxuan Jing nodded slightly, this Xu Kun was actually a smart man, with a measured advance and retreat.

Immediately, he said coldly again: "It's still what I said just now, surrender to Xing Luo, or - die!"

Compared to Lin Rong's speech, Qing Xuanjing's words were undoubtedly much shorter, but now they had a different meaning in everyone's ears. (End of chapter)