Urban Peerless Expert

The Seven-colored Rainbow appeared abruptly, as if born out of thin air.

It struck the Black War Blade that was emanating endless black light in a mere instant; the blade, filled with fierce killing intent that seemed it could shatter the Sky Dome, suddenly froze in midair.

The aura disappeared abruptly, the black light faded instantly, as if a mighty and towering martial artist had turned into a frail old man who could be blown over by the wind.

At the same time, a confident and proud male voice rang out in the air.

"And with me joining, would that work?"

As the words were spoken, someone stepped across the rainbow. While his voice was still hanging in the air and he was still at the horizon, he had already reached the side of the Black War Blade, stretching out a hand as white and pristine as White Jade and directly grasped the blade.

The Purple-haired Demon Clan's face drastically changed, frantically urging the Magical Treasure but, unable to retrieve it, the blade seemed as if it had rooted in the young man's hand, completely immobile like a dead fish.

The young man had a visage as splendid as a crown gem, eyes as cold as stars, a crown of White Jade upon his head, dressed in a white robe, with a slender body and full of grace, and an Immortal Energy surrounding him.

Holding the Black War Blade in his hand, he lifted it before his face and casually covered the blade with his other hand, then slowly moved it along the blade. When his hand reached the back of the blade, he elegantly stroked and flicked it as if drying an invisible water stain, or perhaps casting off some imperceptible connection from the blade.

"Hmm…"

The Purple-haired man suddenly grunted, his face paled slightly, fear and hatred apparent in his eyes: "Seven-colored Rainbow, are you the Immortal Emperor's first disciple, the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch?"

The young man slightly smiled: "Indeed, I am Mr. Xu, wondering if adding me to the mix, can we defeat you all? Hmm, this blade is nice, the guards at the entrance of my palace could use a blade, I'll give it to them."

With a casual flick, the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch cast the blade into the void in front of their eyes, and the blade instantly disappeared.

Seeing this, the Purple-haired man revealed a pained expression.

The Seven-colored Immortal Monarch's Life-bound magical treasure was the Seven-colored Rainbow, a rainbow that when cast could strongly control an enemy's Magical Treasure, a piece of information they had already inquired about beforehand, but they were somewhat skeptical — everyone here was a Quasi-Saint, why would you be so formidable?

Now, as soon as the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch showed up, he casually snatched away his own Life-bound magical treasure, and he had no resistance at all!

This Seven-colored Immortal Monarch was too mighty!

Taking away magical treasures, how could they keep fighting?

Are they supposed to fight hand-to-hand?

Although Quasi-Saints aren't incapable of fighting barehanded, when the opponent's strength and magical treasures are both superior, how could one fight empty-handed?

Is it seeking death?

The originally intense battle scene suddenly quieted down.

The powerful beings of the Demon Race all simultaneously withdrew their Magical Treasures and retreated, collectively keeping a watchful eye on the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch, frightened that his rainbow would fall on their Magical Treasures and he'd take them away.

The Seven-colored Immortal Monarch slightly smiled: "Weren't you fighting fiercely just now? Why have you stopped? If you don't fight, how can I go pick up Magical Treasures?"

Many of the Quasi-Saints from the Demon Race immediately felt extremely stifled; the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch's Rainbow was like a sword hanging over their heads, you didn't know if it'd fall on you, but if it really did, it'd be a huge deal.

Life-bound Magical Treasures are connected to one's Primordial Spirit, directly linked to their life. If taken away, apart from the loss of the treasure, it would cause significant harm to the individual themselves.

Didn't you see that just earlier the face of that Purple-haired Quasi-Saint turned pale?

From among the Demon Race people, someone shouted: "Change the Magical Treasures, attack together, take him down first!"

The members of the Demon Clan's eyes lit up, this was indeed a method.

If they were hesitant to use their Life-bound magical treasures, then they could simply switch to using other magical treasures. As Quasi-Saints, who didn't possess ten or eight magical treasures?

Switching to a less important magical treasure, even if it was slightly less powerful, with so many of them gathered, how many could he collect?

If he collected their magical treasures, then the others would take the opportunity to attack him!

Everyone quickly changed their magical treasures and unleashed them under the leader's command, with numerous treasures cascading down like a star river toward the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch.

Shepherd Heavenly Monarch's face darkened as he sneered, "So many people attacking one, aren't you ashamed?"

As Shepherd Heavenly Monarch and his group's magical treasures soared to meet the battle, the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch just calmly smiled, "No hurry, everyone. If others are giving gifts, I should thank them."

The body of the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch instantly burst forth with colorful rays of light, and a Seven-colored Rainbow appeared in an instant, striking the foremost flying sword, freezing it in midair.

With a gesture, the Seven-colored Immortal Monarch made the flying sword fly back and caught it.

At the same time, the Seven-colored Rainbow kept flashing, each time it hit a magical treasure, the originally fierce magical treasure seemed like it was under an immobilization spell, not only instantaneously losing its power but also being nailed in midair.

The Seven-colored Immortal Monarch moved leisurely in the air, dodging attacks from behind yet looked as if he was strolling in his own backyard, casually collecting those rainbow-pinned treasures. The process seemed slow, but he was actually very swift, collecting several treasures in the blink of an eye.

Many Demon Clan Quasi-Saints watched in terror.

Was he really this strong?

Avoiding a joint attack from them and simultaneously collecting their magical treasures – given more time, wouldn't he confiscate all their treasures?

One person suppressing a group?

Indeed, the disciple of the Immortal Emperor was formidable!

Just as everyone was preparing to cease their attack, a bright light suddenly flashed across the sky, and an incredibly terrifying aura gathered.

Everyone instinctively looked up only to see the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder emerging from the void, descending from the Sky Dome.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, each extremely thick and dazzlingly purple, descended and instantly converged into a forest of thunder.

The members of the Demon Clan were shocked, what kind of thunder was this?

Such a dangerous aura, it seemed not simple!

"Splash!"

The Divine Thunder descended, enveloping all the Demon Clan, while at the same time, a deep male voice sounded.

"Since you are all here, taste the power of my Divine Thunder!"

All the members of the Demon Clan either deployed their most potent magical treasures or opened their Protective Barriers, defending against the violent Divine Thunder from the Nine Heavens.

The Divine Thunder was massively powerful, but fortunately, these members of the Demon Clan were gathered together, and with many Quasi-Saints working together, they naturally wouldn't be killed by the thunder, but they ended up quite embarrassed, some with blood streaming and clothes torn, looking quite miserable.

Many Quasi-Saints scrambled to flee, trying to escape the range of the Divine Thunder. Yet just as they moved out of the range of the thunder, a cold white flame suddenly appeared out of nowhere, directly engulfing a Quasi-Saint who had just escaped.

Caught off-guard, the protective barrier on that Quasi-Saint instantly collapsed, and then his body began to dissolve.

Yes, his body dissolved like a candle in a wildfire, directly melting and then evaporating, returning to nothingness as if vanishing into thin air!