Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 890 888: Sun Versus Moon

As this voice arose, a chilling presence enveloped the entire Jade Beauty City!

It seemed that in an instant, all principles and laws within Jade Beauty City were overshadowed, leaving only extreme cold and frigidity!

On the road paved with silvery moonlight, a graceful figure slowly approached, akin to a divine being, with an immense aura, as if to dominate the universe, resembling a supreme, all-powerful Divine King!

"Master!" Wang Dang shouted loudly, looking up at the figure in the sky with immense delight, "Master! Save me! Save me! This heretic wants to kill me, he wants to kill me! Master, please kill him, quickly!"

"Han Ling, Martial Uncle!?" Upon seeing this figure and sensing this terrifying aura, Su Ying exclaimed in shock and quickly said to Qin Heng, "It's a Saint King, it's a Saint King, Immortal Venerable, you must leave now!"

-- Among cultivators, seniors of the master's lineage are usually referred to as Martial Uncle or Martial Elder, even if the other party is female.

Su Ying had never witnessed Qin Heng slaying a Saint King and was unaware of Qin Heng's true power.

Thus, she assumed Qin Heng might stand shoulder to shoulder with Nine Heavens of the Great Saint powerhouses, and perhaps destroy starry sky battleships comparable to Saint Kings, but compared to a genuine Saint King-level powerhouse, it was on an entirely different tier!

Especially since this was a Saint King from the Realm of Firmament myriad Gods, a realm of power peers the King of All Gods, even more powerful than an ordinary Martial King!

After all, the Saint King realm is about refining the original Great Saint True Gang into the divine soul and forming the Dharma Phenomenon, thus harnessing the power of Law.

And practitioners of Divine Arts from the Realm of Firmament myriad Gods have laid the necessary groundwork to contain a divine authority through visualizing the image of the godly Dharma body, and in this realm, they can naturally attain divine authority!

This divine authority is far stronger and purer than the power of the Martial King's Dharma Phenomenon.

It stems from the true authority imprint of Immortal Gods, something not comparable to an ordinary Martial King, only a Martial King who has cultivated a supreme Divine Skill can contend with it!

"Run!" Su Ying, somewhat panicked, blocked Qin Heng's way and spoke to Han Ling, who was about to strike at Qin Heng, "Martial Uncle! I came to admit my own mistakes, it's unrelated to anyone else, please don't..."

"This heretic sought to kill my disciple, causing trouble in Jade Beauty City, showing disrespect for the Moonlight Sect and the Sect Master Divine Monarch!" Han Ling coldly snorted, saying, "He deserves to die!"

Boom!!

Then, at that moment, the Turning Heaven Seal that Qin Heng cast earlier descended with an earth-shattering roar, instantly razing the directorate of Jade Beauty City to the ground, leaving only a massive, palm-shaped crater.

Thick smoke billowed, stones flew, and a terrifying power storm raged, as if it had even affected the void, producing lines of distorted ripples.

As for Wang Dang, who had just been pleading with Han Ling for help and clamoring to kill Qin Heng, he had now been blasted into ashes by that slap from Qin Heng, completely obliterated.

In an instant, the entire Jade Beauty City was silent, to the point where a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone present, whether from the Moonlight Sect, distant residents of the city, or Su Ying beside Qin Heng, was utterly shocked, staring at Qin Heng in disbelief.

Sixth Heaven of the Great Saint, just, was slapped like killing a mosquito, died on the spot without even a slight chance of resistance.

Many residents of Jade Beauty City were in shock over Qin Heng's strength, but others were shocked by other things, looking at him as though he were a ghost or a dead man.

"How could he, how could he dare to make a move in front of Martial Uncle Han Ling!?"

"A madman, he's simply a madman, does he think he can do whatever he wants just because he has some power? Courting death! Simply courting death!"

"Senior Brother Wang Dang was Martial Uncle Han Ling's most cherished disciple, and now he's been killed right in front of her eyes!"

"He's doomed! This guy, he's courting death!"

The dozen or so Moonlight Sect disciples who were with Wang Dang earlier were all staring at Qin Heng with immense shock. In their view, Qin Heng daring to kill someone in front of a Saint King was venturing beyond the pale!

This was equivalent to slapping Han Ling, the Saint King's face, and she would surely not let him go; being beaten to death on the spot was the best outcome, for there were too many Divine Arts designed to torment the spirit!

"Wang Dang, my disciple, is, is dead!?" Under the icy moonlight, a voice full of disbelief echoed, seemingly unable to accept this reality.

Boom!!

Then a loud boom sounded as the moonlight pathway across the sky suddenly collapsed, transforming into boundless radiance that poured into the figure's body, the light shrouding her body slowly retracting.

It was a young woman appearing in her twenties, with a beautiful face and delicate features, wearing a moon-white dress. Her gaze was icy, full of killing intent as she looked at Qin Heng.

Clenching her silver teeth, she glared at Qin Heng and said, "Who gave you the guts, who gave you the guts to kill him, didn't I just tell you to stop!? You're so bold!"

Boom!!

At the Saint King's fury, heaven and earth changed color, suddenly behind Han Ling appeared a goddess's shadow tens of thousands of meters high, as if the ancient Moon God had descended, filling the world with cold and deadly power, accompanied by unalterable darkness, threatening to swallow all of Jade Beauty City.

Su Ying now turned pale, extremely terrified, looking at Han Ling manifesting the divine authority Dharma Phenomenon, she trembled and said, "This is a Saint King, this is a Saint King, a god walking the earth!"

"Ant." Qin Heng suddenly spoke, casually uttering the word, then raised a finger and lightly pointed it at Han Ling, akin to the Moon God.

Buzz!

In an instant, a dazzling golden light emerged from Qin Heng's fingertip, the unparalleled searing power within the radiant gold light growing stronger, immediately transforming into a palm-sized "sun."

Though small, this sun's light and heat were astonishing; upon forming, it dispelled all darkness and cold in the world.

Completely suppressing Han Ling's power.

Then, Qin Heng gently flicked this finger, and the palm-sized small sun flew swiftly toward Han Ling, transforming into golden light along its path, dispersing all the power of the lunar sovereignty.

"Impossible, what is this!?" Han Ling's face was full of shock, staring at the small sun flying at her, both frightened and disbelieving to the extreme.

In her perception, this small sun was akin to the actual sun, scorching away all darkness and cold, fully restraining her authority power. She wanted to escape but found herself unable to move under the radiance of this small sun!

"No!!" Han Ling cried out, loudly shouting, "Save me!!"