Chapter 212

Having just killed her mortal enemy, Chan Yinsha was in a good mood and watched the Champion Marquis's performance with interest.

Of course, she was also sizing up Zhao Feirong in the crowd.

She was indeed a stunning beauty, peerless in her grace; no wonder Yin Qi liked her.

But not long after, she restrained her smile, and her eyes became very dangerous.

She looked at the Champion Marquis coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

The Champion Marquis said indifferently: "It cannot be called a threat, I just hope that you, Silver Shark King, will not make the wrong choice."

Chan Yinsha mocked: "Sure enough, just as he said, you seem upright and open, but in reality, you are sinister and hypocritical; you seem to respect the virtuous and condescend to the lowly, but in reality, you are arrogant; you seem generous and magnanimous, but in reality, you are narrow-minded. Oh, right, and you are also lustful."

No matter how well the Champion Marquis could pretend, his face turned a bit dark at this moment.

His eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Silver Shark King, do you think that just because you have crossed the tribulation, you are invincible? Believe it or not, without the imperial court sending troops, my Qingzhou army alone could destroy your Kingdom of Chuyun?"

Chan Yinsha chuckled: "Coincidentally, I really don't believe it. Talking about destroying my Kingdom of Chuyun, you had better think about how to leave the Wilderness Continent alive. Do you think we were just sitting here waiting for you because we had nothing better to do?"

"What do you mean?"

Chan Yinsha's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "Mm, go ahead. With my current cultivation, who in the Yunmeng Empire can stop me if I want to kill the Black Wolf King?"

Tianwu City did not have a single person, which was already suspicious, and Chan Yinsha and Monk Jingren, two completely unrelated people, were actually standing together, and they were waiting for them here with the Universe Bag.

No matter how you look at this, it is suspicious.

"It means that all of you should stay here."

A clear voice suddenly came from the void, and then everyone felt the time around them accelerating; in the blink of an eye, the sun set, and countless brilliant stars appeared in the sky.

"This is the Yin-Yang Star Constellation Path."

Zhao Feier suddenly screamed, her expression changing drastically.

She had cultivated the Peach God Dao's "Yin-Yang Primordial Cave Scripture" and knew that this was a unique skill of the Peach God Dao.

If they couldn't break it, they would be trapped here for the rest of their lives.

"You want to trap me with a mere illusion? Break for me!"

The Champion Marquis's expression was cold and stern. He smiled coldly, his tongue blooming like spring thunder, the huge sound waves mixed with Martial Saint blood energy exploding around them like countless bombs.

The expected shattering of the illusion did not appear; the surroundings were pitch black as ink, and the starry sky remained.

The Champion Marquis's face was embarrassed, and he was also angry from embarrassment.

It was Zhang Bolun, the general manager of the Zhengyi Dao altar, who was decisive. He shouted sternly: "Everyone, why don't you strike? Otherwise, we will be trapped to death."

A flash of bright light appeared between his brows, and an octagonal treasure mirror rushed out.

This treasure mirror was bright and shining, like the sun illuminating all things.

It was not a physical object, but a Daoist technique, the Zhengyi Dao's unique skill, the Great Bright Treasure Mirror Technique.

Whoosh!

A strong beam of light, like a high-energy laser, shot into the depths of the starry sky.

"Break!"

At the same time, all the Martial Saints and Ghost Immortals struck together.

Four Martial Saints, eleven Ghost Immortals, and numerous cultivators at the Possession and Marrow Refining stages all struck at once—what a terrifying scene this was; even experts who had passed four or five Thunder Tribulations would not dare to resist it head-on.

Rumble!

All kinds of ultimate moves and magic tools were unleashed, but they all sank into the sea without causing any movement.

They did not seem to be in an illusion, but in a real world.

"What!"

The Champion Marquis and the others were terrified and panicked completely.

Zhao Feier screamed: "How is this possible, how is this possible! This is not an illusion, but a real world. There is an expert who has passed more than five Thunder Tribulations who has cut the space around us from the Great Thousand World and created a world of its own. Luo Tianyue has long been dead; how could the Peach God Dao still have such an expert?"

Instinctively, she associated this with the Peach God Dao.

Who else but the Peach God Dao could cultivate the Yin-Yang Star Constellation Path to the realm of more than five Thunder Tribulations?

"What, five Thunder Tribulations?"

The others' pupils contracted, their faces turning ashen.

"Hmph, so what if it is five Thunder Tribulations? I don't believe that I cannot break this independent small world."

The Champion Marquis snorted coldly, a ruthless look flashing across his face.

As he spoke, he raised his right palm and slapped it toward his own chest; the decisive action was just like wanting to commit suicide.

Rip!

Just at this moment, the independent small world was torn apart, and a square, ancient-looking treasure sword flew in from it. It just shook once, and an invisible force instantly spread in all directions, and the independent small world shattered with a bang.

The starry sky disappeared, and their surroundings returned to normal.

The Champion Marquis hurriedly tilted his body, his right palm avoiding his chest and landing on his left shoulder.

Crack!

The sound of shoulder bone shattering was heard.

The Champion Marquis groaned, his face pale.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand and then grabbed the treasure sword.

An incomparably powerful aura radiated from him, causing the air for more than ten miles around to solidify.

Everyone was dumbfounded; there was actually such a maneuver.

It was just that this treasure sword was so peculiar—it was square, with mountains, rivers, grass, and trees on one side, the sun, moon, and stars on another, human education on the third, and fishing, herding, and farming on the fourth; it seemed to be the most upright treasure sword between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha!"

With the Pan Emperor Sword in hand, the Champion Marquis laughed heartily, feeling like a hero with the sword in his hand.

It was as if the heaven, earth, and universe were all within his grasp.

Although the Pan Emperor Sword protected the Champion Marquis, it was not something he could control at will; it would only appear when the Champion Marquis was in mortal danger, which was why he had used the suicide method to summon it.

He had summoned the Pan Emperor Sword this way several times when encountering life-and-death crises in the past.

Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, the Champion Marquis said proudly: "This is the Pan Emperor Life-Giving Sword, the most benevolent and upright holy sword between heaven and earth. When I was playing in the courtyard as a child, this Pan Emperor Sword flew from somewhere, and from then on, it recognized me as its master. It can be said that I am the successor of the Pan Emperor."

He was like a proud peacock, showing himself off to those around him.

Hiss!

Accompanied by the sound of gasping, he noticed that many people's eyes had changed when looking at him, filled with an inexplicable awe.

The Champion Marquis was happy in his heart and specifically looked at Zhao Feirong.

As the successor of the Pan Emperor, he believed he could move this stunning beauty now.

But he was wrong; he saw Zhao Feirong staring straight at the sky in front.

He followed her gaze and saw a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance standing on the city wall at some point, his three-inch green beard fluttering, giving off the feeling of an immortal.

This person, of course, was Yin Qi in disguise.

Zhao Feirong's soul was controlled by Yin Qi, and there was an inexplicable connection between them, so she knew the other party was Yin Qi.

In fact, Xiao Anran also knew it was Yin Qi.

But neither of them said anything.

Yin Qi disguised himself as a Peach God Dao expert precisely to offend the Great Gan to death and drag the Peach God Dao into the water.

"Who are you?"

The Champion Marquis held the Pan Emperor Sword, his confidence exploding, and asked coldly.

Yin Qi looked at the Pan Emperor Sword and couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh: "Good, good, good sword—a Pan Emperor Sword. It is just a pity that it has been entrusted to the wrong person. Champion Marquis, your nature is like a demon, possessing extreme possessiveness. You want treasures, you want beauties, and you want the throne. You are simply not worthy of owning it; you had better give it to me."

"How dare you speak so brazenly! Don't say you have passed five Thunder Tribulations; even a Creator would have to die!"

The Champion Marquis shouted, and he swung the Pan Emperor Sword down.