Peerless Divine Emperor

The eyes of the vast crowd were all focused on Wu Qiankun, as if he was the core of the whole scene.

If he couldn't succeed, then no one could do it.

"Big Brother, we are waiting for your triumphant return!" Wu Yu stood at the front of the disciples of the Martial Saint Palace and spoke loudly.

When the other disciples heard this, they all echoed: "Waiting for the triumphant return of Big Brother!"

This voice resounded through the world and shook the mountains and rivers, and it expressed the ardent hope of the disciples of the Martial Saint Palace present. They hoped that a peerless figure would appear in the Martial Saint Palace to break the impossible and create an unprecedented miracle!

In this way, the status of the Martial Saint Palace will be raised to an unprecedented height, and no force in the Xihua Islands can compare with it.

Qin Xuan seemed to be infected. It seemed that many people had high hopes for Wu Qiankun and hoped that he could get through the Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath.

However, I don't know if he can complete this mission.

"I wish you success." Lu Jun looked at Wu Qiankun's back and said.

Wu Qiankun's body trembled slightly when he heard the voice, and he couldn't help but look back at Lu Jun. With just this one sentence, he could see Lu Jun's heart.

Staring at the other party, Wu Qiankun said seriously: "Thank you."

After that, he turned and looked forward, without looking back, and stepped towards the deep area, with a touch of determination on his cold face.

He knew that he was not fighting alone, and there was a group of people waiting behind him.

As Wu Qiankun's figure gradually became blurred, this world seemed to become depressed. All forces actually coexisted peacefully in the same space, without disputes, and incomparably peaceful.

Everyone was waiting for the final result.

"I hope he can succeed." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. If Wu Qiankun could succeed, he could leave Huangquan Road in advance and there would be less bloodshed.

At this moment, Wu Qiankun came to the depths of the Yellow Spring Road, and heard the roaring of the wind. The fierce gale hit him, as sharp as a knife. Even though his body was extremely strong, he felt a little pain.

He finally understood why Lu Jun retreated so early. If such a strong attack continued to go deeper, he might never come out again.

To break the barrier, you must fight quickly!

"Bang!" A shocking sound came out, and a terrible flow of Taoism flowed on Wu Qiankun's body. The spiritual energy between the heaven and earth around him trembled wildly, as if being pulled by a terrible gravitational force, all rushing towards Wu Qiankun's body.

Above Wu Qiankun's head, a blue-purple pattern suddenly appeared, engraved with various complicated runes, as if containing the heavens and the earth, which was his Yuanhun, Qiankuntu.

"Qian Kun Zhen Tian." Wu Qiankun looked up at the sky with his sharp eyes and shouted. There seemed to be a Qian Kun pattern shining in his pupils, which was extremely profound. It seemed that at a glance, the world was reversed, Qian Kun was upside down, and all the power was about to be decomposed.

There was a thunderous sound, and a series of thunder spears condensed and came into being, carrying a destructive force to kill Wu Qiankun, trying to penetrate his body.

But Wu Qiankun's expression did not change. He did not retreat but advanced. He pushed his hands forward. Qian Kun patterns appeared around him and rotated at the same time, as if they were in harmony with the avenue of the heavens. There was a bright light shining on them, like a peerless divine weapon, which was irresistible.

A series of terrible Qian Kun reversal forces burst out from them, and those thunder spears shook violently, and then turned back and shot in the direction they came from.

If someone witnessed this scene, they would probably be shocked and speechless.

In this world, there are such heaven-defying magical powers.

In a very short time, Wu Qiankun took more than ten steps in succession, but his face was still solemn, and his eyes were always staring at the front. He had only one goal, to break the Huangquan barrier.

Above the sky, there was a deafening sound, as if the heaven was angry, and then many powerful attacks were brewing, and they came down with overwhelming power, destroying the world and everything between heaven and earth.

These attacks all contained a trace of Taoism, and each attack reached the limit of the emperor. If it was not the limit emperor, even one attack would be difficult to withstand.

Wu Qiankun's aura was released to the extreme, and his whole body was covered with the light of Qiankun, as if he had cast a Qiankun Dao body.

Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, when Qiankun and Kun are combined into one, it is actually the world.

Wu Qiankun was bathed in the endless light of the universe, exuding an incomparable outstanding temperament. He seemed to have become a different person, with extraordinary grace, like a peerless god descending to the earth. When the attack touched his body, it would be forcibly rebounded and it was difficult to hurt his body.

At this moment, Wu Qiankun seemed to be the way of heaven itself.

With his domineering footsteps, Wu Qiankun carried a breath of amazing luck, suppressing a space, ignoring many attacks, as if he could not be shaken.

After walking more than twenty steps, Wu Qiankun seemed to see something, and a dazzling light suddenly shot out of his eyes. He could vaguely see the end of the Yellow Spring Road, where there was a dark golden barrier surging. Is that the Yellow Spring barrier?

Wu Qiankun's fighting spirit was stronger, and he continued to step forward. However, the closer he got to the barrier, the more terrible the attacks from all around were. Even if he condensed the body of the universe, it was difficult to resist.

Although the power of Qiankun has the ability to reverse the Tao, it also has certain limitations. When the Tao becomes powerful to a certain extent, even beyond the Tao that one has comprehended, it becomes irreversible.

Now, Wu Qiankun already felt a little tired. These attacks seemed to no longer be at the emperor level, but were real emperor attacks!

Wu Qiankun was the ultimate emperor. Although he had the strength comparable to the emperor, it was not an easy task for him to ignore many emperor attacks and move forward.

The ultimate emperor was still just an emperor after all.

Wu Qiankun was seen moving forward under great pressure, his face was ugly, and sweat was pouring out of his forehead. At this time, every step he took seemed to be particularly difficult. A terrifying Yellow Spring Avenue descended on him, bending his body like a long bow with a full string.

However, his eyes were still as firm as before, and he had an unshakable belief in his heart. Even if he died here, he would move forward.

"Boom."

A thunderous sound came out, and a terrifying lightning shot down, turning into a thunder arrow, shooting towards Wu Qiankun's body.

Wu Qiankun seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head, watching the lightning arrow rapidly enlarge in his pupils. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he raised his palms. The Dao of Heaven and Earth flowed on his palms, and he gathered all his strength to blast out two palm prints.

In just a moment, the palm prints of Heaven and Earth collided with the lightning arrow, and the space seemed to solidify.

The power of thunder burst out fiercely, and at this time the power of Heaven and Earth surged wildly, trying to reverse it, but in the end it was destroyed and shattered by the power of thunder, turning into nothingness.

The arrow continued to go down, piercing through Wu Qiankun's body, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Puff." With a puff, Wu Qiankun spit out a mouthful of blood directly from his mouth, and his body bent more severely, kneeling on one knee in the void.

At this moment, Wu Qiankun's face was pale, and the bent figure seemed to reveal a sense of sadness and loneliness, as if the hero was old.

"Go back!"

At this time, at the end of the Yellow Spring Road, an emotionless voice floated out and entered Wu Qiankun's eardrum.

Wu Qiankun's expression was shocked. He raised his head and looked at the end, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Who made that voice just now?

The Saint of Xihua?

There was a trace of unwillingness in Wu Qiankun's eyes. The Saint of Xihua, the creator of the Yellow Spring Road, wanted him to go back?

He suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart. He claimed to be unparalleled in talent and dared to laugh at the West Hua Islands, but he did not get the recognition of the Saint of Xihua.

Even if he was the first person on the Tianwu List, what could he do.

"Why?" Wu Qiankun asked as he looked at the end. He was unwilling.

The space was silent for a moment, and then the voice came out again: "You failed my test."

Wu Qiankun's heart trembled again when he heard this. Sure enough, the voice was from Xihua Saint, and he did not get the other party's recognition.

"However, the fact that you can hear my voice also proves that you are already very good. Even in the entire Wuya Sea, you are not an ordinary person." Xihua Saint said again.

"Really?" Wu Qiankun's eyes suddenly glowed with some spirit again. He originally felt lost, but Xihua Saint's words just now made him regain some confidence.

Even if he looked at the entire Wuya Sea, he was not an ordinary person, which naturally included those evildoers cultivated by super powers.

This sentence seemed to express recognition of him

Wu Qiankun's eyes showed a hint of strangeness. Could it be that even if those evildoers came, they might not be able to pass this level set by Xihua Saint?

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly improved a lot. Although he thought he was very strong, he also knew that the Boundless Sea was vast and endless. Among those super forces, there must be someone who could match him, or even be stronger than him.

Presumably, when the Saint Lord Xihua arranged the Yellow Springs Sky Wrath, it was set according to the standards of the top monsters in the Boundless Sea. No wonder no one has been able to get through for so many years.

"Junior will leave now." Wu Qiankun bowed respectfully towards the end, his face extremely solemn. Although he did not see the true face of the Saint Lord Xihua with his own eyes, it was worth the trip to hear his voice.

In the safe area of ​​the Yellow Springs Road, many people were waiting anxiously, especially the disciples of the Martial Saint Palace, with a trace of worry on their faces.

The eldest brother had been in for a long time, and they felt a little uneasy. With the strength of the eldest brother, even if he could not get through, he should be able to withdraw safely.

Even Lu Jun could come out safely, and they did not believe that the eldest brother would be inferior to Lu Jun.