Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 925 - 906: God's Test (4000-Word Double Chapter)

The blade's light was incredibly fierce, exuding deadly intent!

This young man didn't say a word, directly wielding his blade towards Qin Heng. His movements were extremely swift, almost in an instant, he was in front of Qin Heng.

The blade flashed like lightning, reaching Qin Heng's neck.

"Tuo Hong!" The High Priest immediately stepped forward, raising his hand to stop the young man, saying: "Do not be rude, this gentleman is an esteemed guest."

"No matter how esteemed the guest, you cannot be disrespectful to the king." Tuo Hong didn't even give face to the High Priest, looking icily at Qin Heng, filled with killing intent, saying:

"Foreigner, I don't care where you come from, nor your status. On this grassland, you only need to understand one thing, the king is supreme, your behavior earlier was disrespectful to the king, that is a capital offense!"

"High Priest, is this your way of treating guests?" Qin Heng's expression was calm, without a trace of panic, his gaze didn't even pause on Tuo Hong, directly looking at the High Priest, saying lightly: "Is that so?"

This young man named Tuo Hong, had a thick and concentrated aura, full of acuteness, with extremely strong destructive power, equivalent to the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Great Saint.

Not weak.

But not enough to concern Qin Heng.

"You have quite the nerve!" Tuo Hong was furious instantly, his face turning blue, his gaze chilling, moving the scimitar in his hand a few inches forward, saying heavily: "Now, your life, is in my hands."

"Is that so?" Qin Heng gave Tuo Hong a faint glance, his figure became illusory, in the next moment he appeared beside Harbala's throne, looking down at Tuo Hong, saying: "Look at your blade, who is it aimed at?"

"What!?" Tuo Hong turned his head in disbelief, looking at Qin Heng who was already standing beside the throne, his face full of shock, he had no sense of how Qin Heng left!

The speed was too fast, it was as if he broke through space in an instant, appearing beside the throne!

Moreover!

Tuo Hong also realized, the place where Qin Heng was standing now, was exactly where he stood earlier!

A slap in the face!

This was a blatant slap in the face!

Tuo Hong felt an uncontrollable fury, staring at Qin Heng with a face ashen with rage.

"Brother Tuo Hong, why are you holding the knife to your own neck!" Just then, Toya's voice suddenly rang out, waking Tuo Hong from his rage.

It was only then that he realized the knife in his hand was actually against his own neck!!

If the knife in his hand really slashed down, then it wouldn't be this foreigner who would lose his head, but himself!!

How could this be!?

Tuo Hong was utterly terrified, the anger on his face disappeared, leaving only a pale complexion, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

His hand holding the knife was even trembling slightly.

Ever since receiving the God's favor, on this grassland, besides the High Priest and Harbala, no one was his match!

This made him think he was one of the strongest on the grassland.

But now, this foreigner from out of nowhere, easily defeated him, without even lifting a hand!

From beginning to end, he had no idea how the other party did it!

Unbelievable!

How could such a terrifying person exist in the world, and he showed no trace of divine favor on him, could he become so powerful just through his own training!?

Is this why the High Priest was so respectful to this foreigner?

Thinking of this, Tuo Hong broke out in cold sweat, realizing that his earlier rashness had offended an extraordinary power, one far above his own, even on par with Harbala and the High Priest!

But why, why didn't Father stop me earlier?

Tuo Hong was also Harbala's son, and one of the most favored. He was even allowed to receive the blessing of the Eternal Heaven ahead of time, receiving great power, staying by Harbala's side as a guard.

All along, he considered himself favored by the Eternal Heaven, believing that besides Harbala and the High Priest, no one on the grassland could compare to him.

But now, Qin Heng's appearance made him clearly understand the reality.

"You have a very straightforward personality." Harbala, the king of the grassland, spoke, glancing lightly at Qin Heng, a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Mr. Xuantian, Prince Tuo Hong was just momentarily impulsive, please don't hold it against him." The High Priest bowed to Qin Heng, smiling and saying: "Moreover, only the royal family may ascend the throne, we hope you will come down."

"Are you going to fight?" Toya furrowed her brows, she had noticed something was off, saying a bit displeased: "Xuantian is a guest I brought back, are you going to make things difficult for my guest?"

"Hahaha, how could it be, how could it be, our lovely guest from the grassland illuminated, is a guest of the grassland." Harbala, in face of Toya, all seriousness dissipated, turning to Qin Heng, saying: "Men, prepare a seat in the great hall for me, I want to have a conversation with this Mr. Xuantian as equals."

As soon as his words fell, four people ran out from both sides of the great hall, carrying a golden throne, placing it in the center of the hall, and quickly retreated, bowing.

"Mr. Xuantian, I will now step down from the throne, we hope you will come down as well." Harbala said lightly, then with Toya, began to descend slowly from the nine steps of the throne.