Peerless Divine Emperor

Peng Jing's order has now spread almost all over the Fantasy Killing Field, and many people are terrified.

What exactly does Peng Jing want to do by asking all of them to go?

Could it be that he wants to forcibly change the rules of the Fantasy Killing Field?

Although they were extremely dissatisfied with Peng Jing's overbearing behavior, many people still did it and took the initiative to go to the designated place.

Are you kidding? Peng Jing has already warned in advance that anyone who disobeys his orders will be killed without mercy. Who dares to disobey?

They absolutely do not doubt the truth of this sentence. The prince of the six-winged purple gold Peng clan will definitely keep his word, and he can do it.

Besides, where can they hide?

The space of the Fantasy Killing Field will continue to shrink, and it will be impossible to escape Peng Jing's sight in the end. At that time, it will still be a dead end. Moreover, the four powerful men around Peng Jing are also supervising in various directions. Once they have the idea of ​​​​avoiding, they will be directly killed.

Therefore, they have no other choice.

In less than half an hour, thirty or forty people had already arrived. They surrounded Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan, looking at the two proud figures, with a strong fear in their eyes, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Peng Jing was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was practicing, while Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes swept over the people around him, her eyes were a little indifferent, and a hint of pride appeared on her pretty face, as if she was high above and born extraordinary.

These people may be geniuses and respected in other tribes, but in front of her, they still have to lower their posture and listen to her orders. This is the difference in status.

She is a descendant of a saint, and will become a saint in the future. She is known as a legendary figure, and naturally she is not comparable to these so-called geniuses in front of her.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from where Peng Jing and others were, a figure shuttled in the void. This person was dressed in white, with long hair flying, and his whole body revealed a chic temperament.

This figure was naturally Qin Xuan. He heard Peng Jing's voice, but he didn't intend to obey. Since this illusion field was a fight between people and survival depended on strength, why should he obey the orders of others?

Moreover, it was too crazy for Peng Jing to ask everyone in the illusion field to go over with just one word!

He Jiong stood in the void, frowning. He was one of the four people guarding Peng Jing. He was from the Fengpeng clan and was good at storm rules.

"How could this happen?" He Jiong murmured. He clearly felt a breath passing by here just now. Why did it disappear so quickly? Could it be that his perception was wrong?

Just as he was thinking, the breath just now appeared again. His eyes suddenly turned, and a terrible divine light was released from his eyes. He shouted coldly: "Where are you going!"

The moment the voice fell, his body was wrapped by a terrible storm force, and the void in front of him was directly torn apart. He took a step forward and stepped directly into the crack of the void. The speed was incredible.

"Why are you back again?" Qin Xuan was speechless. He felt that the illusion killing field was playing tricks on him. He had just gone in another direction, but he didn't expect to return to the original place. This was simply...

At this moment, two figures were seen shuttling quickly in the void, like two streams of light, so fast that they could not be captured by the naked eye.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would be shocked beyond words. Is this really the speed that an emperor can burst out?

"You are good at spatial power, no wonder you can escape my perception!" He Jiong's eyes showed a strange color. His consciousness had locked Qin Xuan. He saw that Qin Xuan's body was directly integrated into the space, so he knew that Qin Xuan must have comprehended the rules of space, and he was very strong.

If we only talk about speed, people who comprehend the rules of space are undoubtedly faster than those who comprehend the rules of storms. After all, those who control the power of space can directly merge with space without sound, while the latter need to break through space, which also takes some time, so it is naturally slower.

But He Jiong's storm rule has reached the state of great perfection, and with the advantage in realm, his speed is not much slower than Qin Xuan.

The two always maintain a fixed distance. Qin Xuan cannot get rid of He Jiong, but He Jiong cannot catch up with Qin Xuan.

"Bold, are you going to disobey Young Master Peng's order?" He Jiong shouted angrily towards the front, trying to use Peng Jing to shock Qin Xuan.

However, Qin Xuan seemed to have not heard it at all, without any response, and the light of the space around him was released to the extreme, trying to get rid of He Jiong.

Seeing that Qin Xuan's speed increased instead of decreased, He Jiong's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and he said coldly: "You are looking for death yourself, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

The storm rule was also released to the extreme, and the brilliant and boundless storm light enveloped He Jiong's body. At this time, he was bathed in silver-white light, as if he was no longer a person, but the sharpest divine weapon in the world, which could break everything and be indestructible.

While chasing, He Jiong also sent a telepathic message to Peng Jing, saying that someone wanted to disobey the order!

After receiving He Jiong's telepathic message, Peng Jing's eyes suddenly opened, and a strong killing thought flashed through his sharp eyes. Someone actually dared to disobey his order. Was he looking for death?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Peng Yuxuan felt the change in Peng Jing's aura and couldn't help asking.

"Someone dared to disobey my order." Peng Jing said expressionlessly.

The people around him also heard this, and they couldn't help but twitch in their hearts.

Although Peng Jing's tone was very calm, anyone could tell that there was a strong anger suppressed under his calm tone, and he might be about to go berserk.

They were also very surprised when they heard the news. In this illusion killing field, someone dared to go against Peng Jing's will. He was really brave. I wonder which family's genius he was.

Could it be that there were some young people from a big force hidden among these three hundred people?

In a certain direction of the crowd, there were four young figures standing there. If Qin Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize these people at a glance. They were Qiao Cheng, Zu Jun and others.

After they parted with Qin Xuan, they had been very careful in their whereabouts. They wanted to keep a low profile until the last moment to fight, but after hearing Peng Jing's voice, they took the initiative to rush over.

After all, they still did not have the courage to go against Peng Jing.

Zu Jun looked cautiously in the direction of Peng Jing and whispered: "I don't know who the person who defied Peng Jing's will is. I'm afraid his identity must be extremely extraordinary, otherwise, he would never have the courage to do such a crazy thing!"

He didn't even dare to think about this, but the other party did it. He couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart and was very curious about the other party's identity.

"Of course, ordinary people dare not go against Peng Jing, this is tantamount to seeking death!" Mo Jiang also echoed, and he lowered his voice very low, as if he was afraid that Peng Jing would hear it.

Zhai Chu had a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and said bitterly: "This is a battle between cloud figures, and we can only bow our heads and put down our posture. No one can afford to offend us. We have to come at the word of others. How humble!"

Everyone couldn't help but bow their heads when they heard Zhai Chu's words. Zhai Chu's words hurt their hearts a little, but they couldn't refute it. This is indeed reality.

In the face of absolute power, the so-called pride is not worth mentioning at all.

There was a deep meaning in Qiao Cheng's eyes. He thought he had a great chance to enter the top ten this time, but the development of things exceeded his expectations. Peng Jing controlled the situation of the whole field and gathered everyone together. I don't know what he wanted to do.

But this also has its advantages. Their strength is not very strong among all the teams. However, judging from Peng Jing's action of calling everyone here, the strength of the team may not be important in the future, and personal strength is crucial.

He is still very confident in his strength. There is still hope for the top ten.

Soon, Xiang Daolong and the other two returned to Peng Jing. There was still one person who did not come back, and that was He Jiong who was chasing Qin Xuan.

"Where is He Jiong?" Xiang Daolong looked around, but did not see He Jiong's figure, and could not help asking.

"He is still chasing people." Peng Yuxuan said lightly.

"Chasing people?" Xiang Daolong and the other two showed a trace of surprise. Peng Yuxuan said that He Jiong was chasing people, so there was only one possibility, someone, defied Peng Jing's will.

Who is so bold?

"Mr. Peng, do you need me to go and take a look?" Xiang Daolong volunteered, his eyes narrowed slightly. This was a great opportunity to show off. If he could take down that person, then his position in Peng Jing's heart would definitely be higher than others.

"No need." Peng Jing waved his hand and said, "He Jiong is good at storm power. If even he can't catch up with that person, then none of you can catch up."

Xiang Daolong, He Jiong and others were able to be kept by Peng Jing, which meant that the strength of each of them was recognized by Peng Jing. Peng Jing knew how strong they were, and even knew what kind of power they were good at.

If it was a head-on collision, Xiang Daolong might be the strongest, but when it came to chasing people, He Jiong was absolutely unmatched.

If even he couldn't catch up, let alone others.

Hearing that Peng Jing directly rejected his request, although Xiang Daolong felt a little uncomfortable, he had to admit that in terms of speed, he was indeed not as fast as He Jiong.

"Then we wait here?" Another person asked tentatively. This person had long red hair, sharp eyes, and a gloomy face, giving people a sense of sharpness.

Kong Huan, the peak of the ninth level of Yuanhuang, came from the Golden Winged Eagle clan. Because the eagle is an Asian of the Peng clan, he has a trace of the blood of the Golden Winged Dapeng in his body. He is good at close combat and his attacks are swift and fierce, leaving people with no way to retreat.

The remaining person is named Ke Ao, from the Silver Peng clan. His weapon is a silver bow. His arrows never miss, and he can take people's lives from a distance and kill people in an instant.

The four of them together almost gather all the advantages that a warrior should have, and they are impeccable. This is why Peng Jing only chose the four of them.