Peerless Divine Emperor

The space suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the direction of the golden drum.

They were wondering, can this risky method really work?

Although many thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, they only happened in an instant.

Yuanye stared at the golden drum with his eyes fixed, and his mind moved. His life soul swung his fist and smashed it hard on the drum surface, but the loud noise that everyone expected did not come out.

At this moment, a terrifying force broke out from the golden drum, and the golden light on the drum surface swept out crazily, like a huge wave, instantly annihilating the power released by the soul, and then turned into a golden long sword, killing in the direction of Yuanye.

"Not good!" Yuanye frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and his body quickly retreated, but for some reason, there seemed to be a mysterious force in the invisible that locked him, and no matter how far he retreated, he could not get rid of the control.

The golden sword came in an instant. Yuanye saw that he could not dodge it, so he stretched out his hands and held the sword tightly, trying to stop it. However, the sword seemed to contain a terrifying power, and it was so fierce that it seemed to have its own spirituality and could not be stopped at all.

"Puff..." The golden sword rubbed against Yuanye's palm and moved forward, making a puff-like sound, and the bright red blood splashed and fell into the void.

However, Yuanye could no longer care about his injuries at this time. He retreated frantically, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stepped forward, and a fierce and violent breath burst out of his body, which condensed into a long stick, hundreds of feet long, as if it could pierce the sky and the earth.

A stick swept out, and thousands of stick shadows bloomed, competing with the power of the golden sword.

"Roar!" A terrifying roar was heard, and a huge golden ape appeared in the void. Its sharp eyes swept through the void, and then it trampled on the void with a long stick in its hand, overwhelming the heavens, like a god descending to earth, with overwhelming power. If a god stands in the way, he will kill the god, and if a Buddha stands in the way, he will kill the Buddha!

Another stick was blasted out, and the stick shadow that crushed everything hit the sword body. There were bursting sounds, and the many sword energies around the sword body were instantly destroyed.

However, the golden long sword still passed through many stick shadows at a very fast speed, as if there was no force that could stop it from moving forward.

A terrifying sword intent suddenly pierced Yuanye's chest. Yuanye's face froze there, and his breathing stopped. He felt that his body was about to be penetrated by this sword intent. Every inch of flesh and blood in his body trembled, and a sense of coldness spread throughout his body. At this moment, he felt unprecedented coldness.

"Puff." Yuanye's body trembled several times, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His clothes were torn apart, and his body was covered in blood. His breath was weak, and he no longer had any of his previous spirit.

He looked up in the direction of the golden drum, and a look of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The sword just now was too terrible, making him feel the feeling of death. Fortunately, his body was strong enough, and he released an attack to resist part of the sword's power, so he survived by chance. If it were someone else, they would definitely die.

The crowd in the distance was speechless when they saw this scene. Although the sword was not stabbed at them, they could still feel the terrible power of the sword. Even if Yuanye summoned the Yuanhun to release a powerful attack, it was useless. He ended up being seriously injured and almost lost his life. How dangerous!

"It seems that this method is not feasible. The rules in Tianque cannot be challenged easily, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!" Someone whispered. Although he did not experience the power of the sword personally, he was deeply shocked in his heart.

Hearing this person's words, many people couldn't help but think of Qin Xuan's previous actions on the ladder. Qin Xuan ignored the oppression of the world and forced himself to fly in the air. This could be considered a challenge to the rules of the sky, but why was he safe and sound, while Yuanye almost died on the spot?

No one knew the reason, but after witnessing Yuanye's tragic condition, no one dared to look down on the three drums...

Who would have thought that the three drums that seemed to stand there motionless like a mountain actually contained such terrible power?

"Is there anyone else?" At this time, a voice came from the void, breaking the silence of the space.

"I'll come." Immediately, a voice responded, and the voice was full of energy, as if revealing an unparalleled confidence.

When everyone heard this voice, their eyes couldn't help but stagnate. Even if they didn't look at them, they knew who was speaking.

In addition to the descendant of the ancient remnant, who else could say such proud and confident words?

Le Hongxuan's eyes flashed, revealing a bit of surprise. Shang Yang stepped out of the crowd with a calm look. His golden robe showed his noble temperament. At this moment, he was like a long-sleeping emperor who had awakened. Even if he was just strolling casually, people could feel the pride engraved in his bones, which was shocking.

The space suddenly became quiet for a moment, and then another voice came from the void: "The blood in your body is a bit special. Which clan are you from?"

"Ancient remnants." Shang Yang said calmly. Even though the other party was the guardian of Tianque, his tone was very calm, as if he didn't have too much awe.

"Ancient remnants?" Zhan Lao seemed to make a puzzled sound. After a moment, he slowly said: "Go forward and beat the drum."

Shang Yang nodded. Without any surprise, he came directly under the golden drum, and his figure soared into the air until he stopped at the same height as the golden drum.

Qin Xuan looked towards Shang Yang, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. Shang Yang, as a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan, was equivalent to having the blood of a holy beast, and was extremely noble.

In terms of blood level alone, I am afraid that few people in the demon domain can match him. Even among the dragon clan, only Long Linger's seven-color dragon blood can surpass him.

Shang Yang did not start beating the drum directly, but asked to the void: "Nine rings, is this drum the limit it can withstand?"

Everyone's eyes were stunned. What did he mean by asking this?

"There are nine floors in the Tianque Palace. Every three rings correspond to a level. Nine rings of the golden drum are the limit of Tianque!" A voice sounded in the air.

"What will happen if it exceeds nine rings?" Shang Yang asked again, with a dazzling gleam in his eyes.

At this time, many people showed sharp eyes, and finally understood what Shang Yang's ambition was. He actually wanted to break the record of nine rings!

"Sure enough!" Qin Xuan was a little shocked and couldn't help but look at Shang Yang. He dared to say such arrogant words, which showed how confident he was in his own strength!

"From ancient times to now, the most that can be hit is nine rings, and no one can surpass it."

The voice of the old man Zhan came out again. No one has ever been able to exceed nine rings from ancient times to the present. The implication is that Shang Yang can't do this either.

Even if he is the blood of the ancient surviving family, he can't break the record!