The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1103: The Five-Colored Divine Light Versus the Eternal God Sword

Chapter 1103: Chapter 1103: The Five-Colored Divine Light Versus the Eternal God Sword

Clang——

The ancient divine sword emitted a piercing hum, its myriad sword energies erupting, repelling all of the enemies surrounding Yang Beiming.

He gripped the ancient divine sword tightly and looked towards Kong Xuan, who was rushing towards him at high speed. His disheveled white hair obscured most of his face, and beneath his sharp eyes, bloodstains aplenty made him look all the more fierce.

Somehow, he felt a sense of crisis emanating from Kong Xuan.

Even stronger than the crisis Di Jiang had brought.

"Kong Xuan..."

With a complex gaze, Patriarch Bodhi looked upon Kong Xuan. In the past, during the battles against Donghuang Taiyi and the twelve Xuanxu Sovereigns, if it hadn’t been for Kong Xuan stepping in, he probably would have died in the Xuandang Great World.

Now that he had regained his peak strength, seeing Kong Xuan again still made him feel that his opponent was unbeatable.

"Just how strong is he?"

Patriarch Bodhi pondered, filled with confusion. After the Investiture of the Gods, Kong Xuan became the Great Peacock Ming King under Cundi, and since then had never made a move. He had smoothed out his edges, never again revealing the fierce demeanor of the war during the Investiture of the Gods, leading Patriarch Bodhi to underestimate him somewhat.

But in this moment, Patriarch Bodhi finally understood why Qin Jun valued Kong Xuan so highly.

Kong Xuan was truly formidable!

Boom!

Yang Beiming charged towards Kong Xuan with his sword, causing a sonic boom, instantly breaking free from the encirclement of Di Jiang and the other four.

Kong Xuan also moved towards him, and the two were like two meteors flying towards each other, about to collide.

In their eyes, there was only the other.

In their hearts, there was only the desire to defeat the other!

All creatures were extremely tense, wondering whether this newly arrived Kong Xuan could match the invincible Yang Beiming.

Kong Xuan and Yang Beiming were so fast that in the blink of an eye they were about to crash into each other.

Thud——

It was as if two nuclear bombs collided, instantly turning the surrounding stars into dust. Shockwaves spread out in all directions at a pace visible to the naked eye, forming an awe-inspiring scene.

However, Kong Xuan and Yang Beiming hadn’t actually collided, their auras merely contesting each other.

They were less than ten centimeters apart, their foreheads almost crashing into each other.

Behind Kong Xuan, the five-colored radiance surged, reflecting brilliantly against Yang Beiming’s myriad sword intents, neither able to advance an inch further.

Yang Beiming’s eyes remained icy cold, like sword edges, while Kong Xuan’s were unfathomably clear, filled with pride, seemingly unimpressed by Yang Beiming.

Their auras climbed higher and higher, crushing the surrounding space, leaving followers such as Di Jiang, Fuxi, and the rest in awe.

"Who is this man? His aura matches Yang Beiming’s!"

"Kong Xuan! The number one peacock in the world, the son of the Primordial Phoenix!"

"How can this be? Even the Primordial Phoenix isn’t this strong!"

"Sss—Too strong!"

Di Jiang, Patriarch Bodhi, Luo Shixin, and Qiang Liang discussed among themselves, while Fuxi remained silent, as this was within his expectations.

In the Investiture of the Gods, Kong Xuan dared to battle even Cundi, and although the outcome was tragic, it was enough to demonstrate Kong Xuan’s arrogance.

Compared to Cundi, Yang Beiming was certain not to measure up.

The gap between a Half Holy and a true saint was as vast as a chasm.

Kong Xuan and Yang Beiming were still in a standoff, and the starry space within millions of miles began to warp, as if it would shatter at any moment, making Patriarch Bodhi and the others tremble with fear.

At this moment, Kong Xuan made his move.

His punches and kicks were like the wind, raining down on Yang Beiming like a torrential downpour, but Yang Beiming was no pushover. Wielding the ancient divine sword like the wind, he managed to parry all of Kong Xuan’s attacks.

The two turned into a pair of meteors, clashing and racing towards the depths of the starry sky.

The booming sounds were incessant, shaking the entire cosmos.

As Kong Xuan moved, his pupils seemed to flicker with red light, chilling to the soul.

Facing the edge of the ancient divine sword, he soon fell into a disadvantage.

After all, the ancient divine sword was an artifact of Chaos, and how could fist and foot measure up against it?

His opponent was not Qiang Liang or Luo Shixin, but Yang Beiming, the number one sword deity of the universe!

In the distance, the Jiye Demon Lord stood on the city wall watching the battle, his eyes fixed on the two streaking meteors crisscrossing deep in the starry sky. He clenched his fists tightly, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.

Kong Xuan is actually so strong!

"This guy actually dared to hold back..."

The Jiye Demon Lord’s face looked somewhat unsightly, and this was something his pride found hard to accept.

Li Yuanba was extremely tense as he watched, continuously cheering for Kong Xuan.

As for the gods and immortals behind Qin Jun, they were all petrified.

Kong Xuan can actually fight Yang Beiming to a standstill?

"As expected of the first peacock since the opening of the heavens." Shennong muttered, his head lowered, and the Asian conical hat concealed his face. Of course, no one cared about what he was saying.

Qin Jun clenched his fists inside his sleeves. The stronger Kong Xuan appeared, the more excited he became.

After all, it was he who had summoned Kong Xuan.

He had originally thought that Kong Xuan was so formidable because of the five-colored divine light, but now it seemed that Kong Xuan’s own cultivation was outrageously strong.

Boom—

Kong Xuan and Yang Beiming were repelled again, separated by hundreds of miles. Kong Xuan fell onto a small planet.

With a turn of the void, Yang Beiming swung his sword, a sword energy a hundred thousand zhang long as if to split the universe in half, directly cleaving the small planet in two.

Unfortunately, it didn’t harm Kong Xuan, who emerged from the rolling dust like a rainbow.

Yang Beiming snorted coldly, preparing to swing his sword again.

Just then, a red light suddenly shot out from behind Kong Xuan, incredibly fast, landing on the ancient god sword in the blink of an eye. The next second, the ancient god sword disappeared, the red light circling around Yang Beiming before preparing to fly back to Kong Xuan.

Angered by the theft of his divine sword, Yang Beiming was furious.

"Audacious!"

Yang Beiming raised his right hand, and countless sword intents sealed off the red light, preventing it from flying back into Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan smirked in disdain, and with a thought, the red light vanished into thin air.

Yang Beiming’s expression instantly turned ugly, his face so gloomy it looked as though it could drip water.

"Without your sword, can you still defy the heavens?"

Kong Xuan mocked, the five-colored divine light could not only capture treasures but also people!

It was just that Yang Beiming was too powerful for Kong Xuan to dare to capture; he didn’t want to blow himself up.

But what good is a sword cultivator without a sword?

Even though Yang Beiming could rely on countless sword intents, his combat power was bound to drop significantly.

However, the unappealing look on Yang Beiming’s face suddenly morphed into a sneer, as if mocking Kong Xuan’s stupidity, causing Kong Xuan to frown.

"What are you laughing at?" Kong Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"You think my ancient sword can be so easily taken?"

Yang Beiming scoffed, and as his words fell, countless light swords shot out from his body, attacking Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan gestured with his right hand, a yellow light shot out from behind him, sweeping away all of Yang Beiming’s sword intents.

With a bang!

The ancient god sword suddenly flew out from behind Kong Xuan’s five-colored glow, quickly returning to Yang Beiming’s hand.

Kong Xuan looked startled and asked in a deep voice, "What’s going on?"

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Why did the treasures taken by the five-colored divine light fly out on their own?

He couldn’t understand...

Yang Beiming, with an expressionless face, responded, "Because I have long since become one with the ancient!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Kong Xuan’s face drastically changed, and before he could continue speaking, Yang Beiming swung his sword to attack.

The battle erupted once more!

The two peerless powerhouses tangled again, and this time, Kong Xuan began to frequently use the five-colored divine light.