Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 962 - 925: Still Not Going to Kill Yourself?

This voice was as icy as frost, much like the aura enveloping the world, resembling an ethereal presence descending from the Guanghan Palace on the Taiyin Star, utterly devoid of any human warmth.

Just hearing this voice made one shiver all over, unable to stop trembling.

Even Ji Nanxiang, who rivaled a Great Saint of the Third Heaven, felt a chill in her heart upon hearing this voice. Her expression turned serious as she looked skyward, her mind filled with uncertainty, while she expanded her spiritual sense to probe her surroundings.

The person hadn't arrived yet, but their voice had echoed first!

Just this caused such a massive phenomenon, turning the world into night and plunging all into a winter chill!

Such a feat was absolutely beyond what a Saint could achieve, not even an ordinary Great Saint!!

At the very least, it should be a Great Saint who had crossed the second heavenly ladder, reaching as high as the Seventh, or even the Eighth Heaven, to possess such power.

However, with Qin Heng present, they were not worried.

Especially those who had seen Qin Heng make a move under the Taeming Xuanhao Sky, like Song Ningran and others. In their hearts, Qin Heng was an absolutely invincible existence, not only on Earth but even across the cosmos, in all the heavens and myriad realms, there should be few who could surpass Qin Heng!!

At the very least, they must be of a Great Emperor level to pose a threat to Qin Heng. In the hearts of Song Ningran, Xue Qinan, and Qi Jia, Qin Heng's strength had already reached such a level!

Thus, in the face of this sudden change and the arrogant and wild words in the voice, their hearts were unaffected, and they even felt like laughing a bit.

The owner of this voice probably had no idea what Qin Heng was like!

Daring to speak so irreverently and even wanting Qin Heng to commit suicide?

It's simply courting death.

Although Qin Yun wasn't quite clear about Qin Heng's peak strength now, she had seen Qin Heng slay a Saint King!

The Female Emperor who had once captured them!

Was a Saint King!

Yet before Qin Heng, there was no resistance at all, and she was easily killed by Qin Heng.

Without a doubt!

Qin Heng's strength should be above that of a Saint King, at least above most Saint Kings!

And now, on Earth.

Great Saint-level powerhouses were very few, let alone Saint King-level ones.

Qin Heng was basically an invincible presence.

In Qin Yun and Ji Nanxiang's view, this coming aggressive person who demanded Qin Heng commit suicide, no matter how strong they were, absolutely couldn't be a match for Qin Heng.

At this moment, Qin Heng raised his head to look at the sky.

More accurately, he was looking at the layers of phenomena in the sky, the boundless silence and severe cold, and the starlit night. This scene felt somewhat familiar to Qin Heng, even a little nostalgic.

In some Secret Realm of Time-Space Seal, he had also once controlled Guanghan Palace!

"Jiang Luwei?" Qin Heng squinted his eyes, seeing through these phenomena and identifying the person behind them as a girl he had once helped, who was later taken by the Guanghan Palace.

"You were able to see me through all these phenomena; indeed, you are not an ordinary Saint Lord, Qin Xuantian."

This voice held a tone of surprise, seemingly not expecting Qin Heng to recognize her, considering she thought that after revealing phenomena, no mere Saint could possibly discern her presence.

Then, beneath the pitch-black night sky, moonlight suddenly began to condense, growing brighter, like ribbons of pure and gentle light gathering in one place, eventually forming a humanoid shape.

It was the same beautiful woman who had been questioning He Yiming in the He Family in Beijing. Her attire was a moonlit white skirt, lofty and untainted, as if a fairy truly descended from the moon palace.

She was Jiang Luwei.

Just a few months ago, she was merely an ordinary person, even forced into an arranged marriage by her family to marry an Englishman, and to escape, she attempted to manipulate Qin Heng, only to be seen through by him.

However, in the end, Qin Heng still helped her break free, with some favor extended to her.

Later, due to her Taiyin constitution, she was taken away by people from Guanghan Palace, and Qin Heng never saw her again.

Unexpectedly, in just a few short months, she had reached the Seventh Heaven of a Great Saint, such speed was simply unimaginable.

"Were you taken to one of the 18,000 Great Worlds?" Qin Heng glanced at Jiang Luwei and said with a smile, "Judging by the marks of time on you, over a thousand years must have passed. Is the time flow so fast in the Great World where Guanghan Palace resides?"

"Haha, who would have thought that a mere ant from the lower realm would also know about the 18,000 Great Worlds."

At this moment, a male voice dripping with contempt suddenly resounded as the white-surnamed young man from before slowly descended from the sky, standing beside Jiang Luwei. Behind him, He Yiming floated in mid-air with a dejected expression.

"Junior Sister Jiang, there's no need to waste words with such a lower realm ant; just kill him straight away." The white-surnamed young man said impatiently, "He's just a Saint Lord, hasn't even set foot into the threshold of a Great Saint, too weak. If you are concerned about that little favor he did for you, I can handle it for you."

"No need." Jiang Luwei shook her head, her gaze on Qin Heng as she spoke softly, "Qin Xuantian, with your current cultivation realm, you should sense the gap between us. Do not make futile resistance; just end your life. I truly do not wish to kill you."

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and commit suicide!" The white-surnamed young man focused coldly on Qin Heng, saying, "Don't dirty my Junior Sister Jiang's hands; you are not worthy of being killed by her. Quickly end your life, you waste!"

Qin Heng ignored the white-surnamed young man, not even giving him a glance. Instead, he focused on He Yiming, frowning slightly as he said, "I see, you went to the He Family in Beijing and that's how you came here. Jiang Luwei, what do you intend to do?"

"Sever karmic ties." Jiang Luwei's gaze was icy as she looked at Qin Heng, speaking softly, "I wish to cultivate the Dao in Guanghan Palace, and you are my karmic tie. Only when you are dead can I achieve greater heights. Rest assured, you once showed me kindness, I will not mistreat those around you. I've brought with me many cultivation techniques and spiritual medicines this time, enough for them to use.

"Who do you think you are, to be worthy of having karmic ties with me?" Qin Heng shook his head gently, saying, "Jiang Luwei, you overestimate yourself. To me, you are but a trivial speck, not worth mentioning. Go back, don't seek your own demise."

"For someone with low cultivation, you have a rather large mouth!" The white-surnamed young man sneered, his gaze filled with disdain as he looked at Qin Heng, saying, "This lower realm is indeed terribly backward; a mere Saint is so arrogant. Truly one who sits in a well and looks at the sky, unaware of how high the heavens are or how broad the world is. With Junior Sister Jiang's power, a mere breath of hers could turn you to ashes."

"Qin Xuantian, trapped in this lower realm, your limited insight I can understand, but your excessive arrogance is ignorance." Jiang Luwei held an aloof posture, looking down at Qin Heng from on high, speaking calmly:

"Though Earth is experiencing a resurgence of spiritual energy now, compared to the 18,000 Great Worlds, it's still just a lower realm. You have no idea what the world of the powerful is like. Your mere Saint Lord-level cultivation may run rampant in this lower realm, but within the 18,000 Great Worlds, it's ordinary.

You are like a fish that has never seen the ocean, always assuming the pond you reside in is the entire world, not knowing how vast the outside world is. The gap between us is like that between a droplet and an ocean; you can't resist it, commit suicide."

"You are truly unreasonable. Why should my brother listen to you?" Qin Yun couldn't hold it in any longer, pointing at Jiang Luwei, saying, "And, you keep saying my brother has done you a kindness, yet now you repay him with betrayal?"

"Where did this little girl come from, daring to insult Junior Sister Jiang!?" The white-surnamed young man's eyes brightened upon seeing Qin Yun's charming appearance. He raised his hand to grab her, saying, "Let me teach you what manners are!"