Peng Yuanqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he didn't give the people below any chance to explain.
"Go to hell, everyone!"
He roared and swung the heavy sword in his hand downward.
"boom!"
A terrifying sword intent emitting an aura of destruction swept towards the hundreds of geniuses at the foot of the mountain.
The Immortal Emperor's angry attack was enough to make the geniuses below, whose highest cultivation level was only at the True Immortal Realm.
Faced with this devastating sword, they didn't even have a chance to resist.
"No!"
The terrifying sword intent crushed past with overwhelming force.
“Boom!”
Wherever the sword passed, the rocks collapsed and the earth collapsed.
The geniuses below fell in large numbers like wheat being harvested, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and broken limbs scattered everywhere.
In just a moment, dozens of geniuses turned into blood mist on the spot, and not even a complete corpse was left.
At this moment, the foot of the Supreme Mountain turned into a bloody field.
The air was filled with a strong and sickening smell of blood.
The geniuses who had managed to survive only then realized that the one who attacked them was an Immortal Emperor. They were immediately terrified and their hearts were broken.
Although Peng Yuanqing is only in the early stage of Immortal Emperor, he is not someone these young geniuses can contend with.
Peng Yuanqing was still not satisfied after killing dozens of geniuses with one sword, so he raised his heavy sword and prepared to strike again, wanting to kill all the geniuses at the foot of the mountain.
"Enough! Peng Yuanqing, these geniuses have no grudges against us, why do you have to kill them all?"
Ouyang Chuchu's pretty face was filled with anger, and her eyebrows were raised as she scolded angrily.
Peng Yuanqing slowly turned his head upon hearing this, staring at Ouyang Chuchu with his scarlet eyes filled with madness and disdain.
"Ouyang Chuchu, stop being so hypocritical!"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you meddle in my business?"
"It is an honor for these ants to die in my hands!"
Peng Yuanqing laughed wildly and didn't take Ouyang Chuchu seriously at all.
Before he finished speaking, he slashed at the geniuses at the foot of the mountain again.
The genius below was once again shrouded in the breath of death, and all the souls of the dead emerged.
"court death!"
When Ouyang Chuchu saw this, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes and the long sword in her hand shook.
"Buzz!"
A bone-chilling sword intent rushed towards Peng Yuanqing's terrifying sword intent.
"boom!"
Two powerful forces collided with each other
A powerful shock wave erupted and spread in all directions, distorting the surrounding space.
"puff!"
Peng Yuanqing's sword was shattered by Ouyang Chuchu's icy sword intent.
The powerful backlash made Peng Yuanqing feel a tightness in his chest. He took a half step back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ouyang Chuchu! How dare you stop me?!"
Peng Yuanqing's attack was blocked, and he felt the gazes from all around him, and his face instantly turned red.
This was a great insult to him, and the anger in his heart completely exploded.
"I think you're tired of living!"
He roared, the aura of the Immortal Emperor burst out from his body, and he raised his heavy sword to chop down Ouyang Chuchu.
"stop!"
Huangfu Hongzhen's figure flashed and instantly appeared between the two people who were on the verge of a tense situation.
"Yuan Qing, stop messing around!"
He looked directly at the furious Peng Yuanqing with sharp eyes, and there was a hint of warning in his tone.
"Our goal is the Supreme Sacred Artifact, so don't let any complications arise."
Facing the oppressive gaze of Huangfu Hongzhen, Peng Yuanqing couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly and reluctantly put away the heavy sword in his hand.
But those bloodthirsty eyes seemed to want to eat Ouyang Chuchu alive.
Ouyang Chuchu also snorted coldly, put away her sword and stood up, her pretty face still cold.
The geniuses at the foot of the mountain were lucky enough to escape with their lives. Their faces were pale and their bodies were soaked in cold sweat.
Still frightened, they quickly left this dangerous place.
Huangfu Hongzhen looked at the geniuses who were fleeing in panic, his eyes calm as if he was not concerned about the life or death of these ants at all.
He pushed aside the crowd and cast his gaze on the Jinghong sword that was slanted on the bluestone at the top of the Supreme Mountain.
"Only I, Huangfu Hongzhen, am qualified to possess this supreme sacred artifact!"
His tone was calm, but it carried an innate dominance and confidence.
He wanted to take action personally to subdue this ancient and famous Jinghong sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual energy in Huangfu Hongzhen's body began to circulate wildly, and the laws surrounded him.
He raised his hand and pointed it into a sword, then pointed it at the Jinghong Sword in the distance. Several forces of laws instantly penetrated the void and hit the Jinghong Sword.
Dispel the eternal sword intent and chaotic laws lingering around the Jinghong sword.
"Buzz!"
The Jinghong Sword sensed Huangfu Hongzhen's provocation and vibrated violently.
The eternal sword intent soars into the sky.
The laws of chaos that originally guarded the Jinghong Sword also became completely violent.
The terrifying pressure swept out in all directions, instantly crushing the few remaining flowers, plants and trees on the top of the mountain into powder.
"Humph! A stubborn resistance!"
A cold glint flashed in Huangfu Hongzhen's eyes: "In front of this emperor, all resistance is futile!"
"town!"
Huangfu Hongzhen burst out with the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, suppressing the Jinghong Sword on the top of the Supreme Mountain.
In the face of absolute power, the violent laws and sword intent surrounding the Jinghong Sword only lasted for a moment before quickly dissipating.
"Buzz!"
The Jinghong Sword let out an unwilling wail.
Huangfu Hongzhen took the opportunity to transform into a stream of light and swooped down towards the top of the Supreme Mountain.
He stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the Jinghong Sword.
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