Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 702: Overwhelming! Overwhelming!!



Chapter 702: Overwhelming! Overwhelming!!

The heavens and earth thundered, and Yuan Qi trembled!!

With a single grasp of his hand, Qin Heng immediately gathered the immeasurable Yuan Qi, forming a massive hand that blotted out the sun and sky, grabbing towards the recently appeared Chou Wanhe!!

"No! Qin Heng, this is a Black Sun Saint, a being close to a Great Saint!!"

Lu Ziyi grew panic-stricken. She wanted to step forward to stop Qin Heng but found herself unable to move an inch. After Qin Heng made his move, she simply couldn't get within ten meters of him!

The surging Yuan Qi is too explosive, as if it wants to crush the very void itself! Every inch of the void is now filled with terrifying Destructive Power! Even a real Saint, if not careful, could be affected by the power and, if not killed, would be severely injured! Qin Heng! He's truly too strong now! He can even easily defeat the Saints of the Ancient Divine Sect! It's simply inconceivable! Too incredible!

"Seeking death!!"

Chou Wanhe, seeing Qin Heng actually daring to strike at him, flew into a rage and sneered, "Little thing, you have no idea what it means to be a Saint Lord. You from the End of Dharma Age are all too weak!!"

As he spoke, a pitch-black light started to shimmer behind him, and a dense negative aura enveloped the area, almost covering heaven and earth!

Slaughter! Death! Darkness! All kinds of forces spread out.

Behind Chou Wanhe, a pitch-black sun rose!

Pitch-Black Sun! Black Sun Saint Lord!!

Many Semi-Saints, as well as Innates, felt chills run down their spines and their legs tremble. They were almost ready to kneel to Chou Wanhe in the sky. Too strong! He's really too strong!!

"Why does an ant pretend to be impressive?" Qin Heng's voice, carrying a faint smile, suddenly resonated through the heavens and earth, as if it were everywhere. The massive hand that blotted out the sun and sky had already descended!

BOOM!

The firmament and the earth trembled violently, as if the world was about to be destroyed. The pitch-black sun that Chou Wanhe had brought forth with his hand was instantly shattered by this palm into countless drifting sparks!

How is this possible!? The power contained within that giant hand is completely beyond my expectations, even beyond my imagination!! Chou Wanhe was incredibly shocked.

"Damn it! Little beast, you think you can defeat me!?" Chou Wanhe roared. I cannot accept what is happening before my eyes! My pride is immense! As a Saint who has stepped onto the Dao of Saints for 1,500 years! As the Black Sun Saint Lord who shocked the world 1,200 years ago! As the successor of the Ancient Divine Sect! I've always looked down on the Martial Artists of this End of Dharma Age! And I never thought that in this End of Dharma Age, anyone would be my match! But now! An Innate Martial Artist has shattered the Saint phenomenon behind me with a single palm! He's even about to grab me with a single palm!! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Trash of the End of Dharma Age! Worthless scum! What right do you have!!! Chou Wanhe could not accept it!

"Little beast! Die!!!" he roared.

Saintly power surged, and behind him, ten suns spanned the sky! Yet they were all pitch-black, as if rising from hell itself! The endless negative forces instantly enshrouded the entirety of Changping City!

What a pity. Utterly useless.

Qin Heng's palm seemed capable of suppressing everything, crushing all. It was as if even the heavens and universe would shatter, let alone these ten suns spanning the sky!

The pitch-black negative radiance enveloped Changping City for only a moment before it was annihilated by that palm!

BOOM!!

In the deafening roar, the many Semi-Saints and Innates present felt their vision blur, and the ten pitch-black suns that swept across heaven and earth disappeared without a trace!

In its place was that sky-obscuring palm—Qin Heng's palm!

Chou Wanhe was pinched by two fingers and lifted into the air. He struggled mightily but was utterly unable to escape!

Damn it! Damn it! How is this possible? How can this be!? Chou Wanhe's heart was filled with dread. Even now, I can't believe I've been suppressed by a single move!! The level below a Great Saint, the strongest tier, even stronger than a pinnacle Saint, the level revered as a Saint Lord!! Actually! Actually captured by a peak Innate with a single palm!??

Not only was Chou Wanhe himself shocked, but everyone on the ground—including the many Semi-Saints and Innates, as well as Lu Ziyi—was stunned. They stared disbelievingly at the sky, utterly astonished!

"My God! Qin Xuantian crushed Chou Wanhe with a single palm?!"

"Chou Wanhe, the Black Sun Saint Lord, was no match for Qin Xuantian in a single blow? How is this possible!?"

"Inconceivable, truly too inconceivable!!"

A peak Innate defeating a Saint Lord in one move! If anyone heard of this, it would certainly be dismissed as a wild fantasy. Yet, it now unfolded, very real, before their eyes, witnessed by them firsthand!

Qin Heng, just how strong are you!? Lu Ziyi's beautiful eyes were wide as she stared at Qin Heng, shaken to the core.

Qin Heng didn't respond. With a flick of his sleeve, the giant palm above abruptly swung. It threw down Chou Wanhe, whom it was holding. With a loud THUD, Chou Wanhe smashed to the ground before Qin Heng, at his feet.

"You little beast!!" Chou Wanhe cursed loudly, trying to get up. However, he could only move slightly before the true power within his body reversed its flow, agitating his internal organs and the bindings throughout his body, causing unbearable pain!

"Chou Wanhe, the Black Sun Saint Lord, who single-handedly killed ten Saints?" Qin Heng looked with interest at the Saint Lord sprawled on the ground, chuckling. "Is this all you amount to?"

"Release me!" Chou Wanhe raised his head, staring at Qin Heng, and said, "You should know who I am."

"Whoever you are, it doesn't matter to me." Qin Heng took a step forward, his foot pressing down on Chou Wanhe's head, and said indifferently, "If I crush the head of a Saint Lord, will he die?"

"You dare!!" Chou Wanhe bellowed in rage, trembling all over. "With the accelerated revival of Spiritual Energy, the Sun Temple absolutely won't allow the loss of a Saint Lord like me! If you kill me, you will die without a burial place!!"

CRUNCH!

Qin Heng's foot crushed Chou Wanhe's head. Blood spurted out, pooling on the ground.

There's another one!

His gaze shifted toward the distance, instantly locking onto Zhong Shenxi, who was 100 kilometers away, watching the situation from afar!

Not good! Zhong Shenxi immediately felt a chilling dread, his hair standing on end. His face turned pale with fright, and without a second thought, he turned and flew towards the Sun Temple!

Run! I must run!! This Qin Xuantian is too strong, truly too strong!! But... I can't escape!!

With a flicker, Qin Heng used the method of traversing the Spirit Realm and instantly appeared in front of Zhong Shenxi. He grabbed him, dragged him back, and crushed his head in front of everyone!

The headless corpses of Zhong Shenxi and Chou Wanhe were both tossed by Qin Heng into a trash can.

Everyone present was stupefied. Whether it was the Semi-Saints and Innates who originally planned to fish in troubled waters at the secret realm, or the members of the Myth Organization, all were stunned!

「At that moment, on the top of a distant high-rise.」

A middle-aged man dressed in Taoist robes looked towards Qin Heng's direction, frowning. He shook his head, turned, and disappeared without a trace. This Qin Xuantian! He's strong beyond imagination!


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