Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Silence!

Utter silence!!

The entire Zeng Family courtyard fell quiet. Everyone watched Qin Heng in the sky with disbelief—that towering, magnificent figure cloaked in golden light, like a Heavenly God.

Impossible!!

How could this be possible!?

How could he possess such terrifying strength!!

Su Zhengyang's strength was unparalleled. He had once single-handedly defeated three Russian S-tier powerhouses who ambushed him, killing one and severely injuring the other two. This display of power was certainly beyond that of an ordinary Semi-Saint!

But why!?

Why would such a fearsome expert be struck down from the skies by a mere sentence from Qin Xuantian, crashing to the ground!?

That was just too exaggerated!

Exaggerated to the point of being illogical!

How could it be!!

Qin Xuantian hadn't even made a move; he had just uttered a single phrase!

And with that, he suppressed Su Zhengyang!!

Inconceivable!

It truly was too inconceivable!!

How could there be such an outrageous, such an absurd event!!

"How could this happen!? No, that can't be possible!" Zeng Yueshi's face showed utter disbelief. Looking at Su Zhengyang, who had been knocked to the earth, he muttered, "Uncle Su Zhengyang was supposed to be very powerful, wasn't he??"

Now, this was essentially what everyone in the Zeng Family was thinking.

The members of the Zeng Family almost doubted if they were hallucinating; the scene before them was simply too hard to believe.

After all, Zeng Tianzheng had just finished describing the greatness of Su Zhengyang's strength!

Who could have imagined that in the blink of an eye, Su Zhengyang would be knocked to the dust, fallen to the ground? It was like a dream, too unreal.

"Damn it!" Zeng Tianzheng's face turned extremely grim. He had just said that Su Zhengyang's strength was incredibly great, sure to crush Qin Xuantian easily. Who would have thought that Su Zhengyang would be knocked to the dust so easily!!

A slap in the face! This was a blatant slap in the face! It was as if that slap had landed fiercely on his, Zeng Tianzheng's, own face!!

"Beast! Little beast!!" Zeng Tianzheng glared hatefully at Qin Heng in the sky and called out to Su Zhengyang outside, "Brother Su! What are you doing? The wine I warmed for you is going cold!"

"AAAAH! Damn it! Damn it! Beast!!" Su Zhengyang roared in rage. He had already been infuriated to the extreme by being struck down from the sky with a single phrase by Qin Heng. Now, hearing Zeng Tianzheng's words, he was like a keg of dynamite that had just been lit!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Su Zhengyang circulated his Cultivation Technique. The blade light in his palm intensified, and his entire body's Innate True Qi surged like a tsunami. It stirred the Yuan Qi in all directions, even causing slight ripples in the sea of Yuan Qi!

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

A wild wind suddenly arose, the world's color changed, and the bright blade light instantly condensed into a seven to eight-hundred-meter-long saber beam, sweeping across the earth, destroying everything!!

The Zeng Family members were instantly awestruck and began to cheer.

"My God! Is this the Saintly Precious Sword? Just looking at it makes me feel like I'm going to be torn to pieces!!"

"It is said that one Saintly Arms is equivalent to a Saint. Even if Su Zhengyang cannot exert its full power, he should be able to crush any Semi-Saint!!"

"Hahaha! That little beast Qin Xuantian is as good as dead now!!"

"You little beast, for the humiliation just now, I will repay you a hundredfold!!" Su Zhengyang roared to the sky, swinging the Saintly Precious Sword in his hand. Evil Qi surged to the heavens, and his gaze was fixed intently on Qin Heng above. Raising the blade, pointing at Qin Heng, he cursed, "You actually used underhanded methods to launch a sneak attack just now, catching me off guard and knocking me down! How despicable and shameless! Such behavior is trash! Now I will let you know the power of the Saintly Precious Sword! Your scheming and plotting are useless!! Die!!"

SIZZLE!

The blade light filled the sky; the might of the Saintly Arms shook the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the Heavenly Essence within a radius of more than ten miles was stirred and gathered, converging upon the blade light.

The blade light in Su Zhengyang's hand instantly swelled to over three thousand meters. It swept across the sky towards Qin Heng, possessing almost enough momentum to Pave the World. The vault of heaven seemed to be forcibly cleaved in two—an unspeakably terrifying scene!!

At that moment, every Martial Artist within a hundred miles who had reached the threshold of a Semi-Saint sensed Su Zhengyang wielding the Saintly Arms. They felt its furious essence and this terrifyingly powerful attack!

Those who were closer even saw the unparalleled light of the holy blade!!

"What's going on? Are those the Saintly Arms of the Su family!? Has Su Zhengyang lost his mind?"

"Such terrifying power! This is the Saintly Precious Sword! Even a true Saint would have to dodge and distance themselves from such an attack, right!!"

"It's too frightening! Is this the strength of a Saint? How is this still human? This is practically an Immortal!!"

Many Martial Artists exclaimed in astonishment.

The power of the Saintly Arms was truly too great; even Su Zhengyang, who had yet to step into the domain of a Semi-Saint, was able to unleash power close to that of a real Saint!!

Anyone below a Saint is certain to die! Zeng Tianzheng sneered coldly and said to the surrounding Zeng Family members, "Alright, disperse. Get ready to clean up. Qin Xuantian is definitely dead."

"Yes!"

The Zeng Family members nodded; no one believed that Qin Heng could survive such an attack.

This was an attack that could crush all non-Saints!

This was an attack of the Saintly Precious Sword!!

Extremely tyrannical!

Unparalleled!!

By what means could Qin Xuantian withstand it? By what means could he survive? Thus, he was undoubtedly doomed!!

Su Zhengyang thought so too. Having unleashed that slash, he fell into an extremely excited state. His eyes were fixed on Qin Heng in the sky, eager to see him swallowed by the blade light and turned to dust.

"Hahahaha! Qin Xuantian, you dared to be so arrogant in front of me, Su Zhengyang! You truly overestimate yourself, trash! Under the divine might of the Saintly Precious Sword, be slashed into powder!!"

"Like an ant!" Qin Heng sneered. He gently lifted his palm and, with a fierce downward press, the void immediately rippled. Boundless Heavenly Essence suddenly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, condensed into a golden giant palm over ten meters wide!

This golden giant palm radiated an incredibly divine light. It seemed like the very force of righteousness in this world, a hand reaching down from the vault of heaven. It appeared to hold all laws and principles, capable of punishing and suppressing everything in the human world!!

BOOM!

The golden giant palm collided with Su Zhengyang's Saintly blade light. Then, as if shredding thin paper, it effortlessly and instantly shattered the three-thousand-meter-long blade light. The light broke into countless specks, scattering like a falling meteor shower!

"How, how is this possible!?" Su Zhengyang was completely dumbfounded. He stood there, eyes wide and mouth agape, motionless as a puppet or a clay statue, utterly stupefied.

After shattering the Saintly blade light, the golden giant palm seemed to have not diminished in the slightest. Under the terrified gazes of everyone, it fell from the sky!

BOOM!

A deafening sound; the very earth trembled!

This palm!

Directly!

Landed on Su Zhengyang's body!