Peerless Divine Emperor

"Just wait here."

Peng Jing uttered a calm voice, and a hint of coldness appeared on his handsome face. He wanted to see who dared to defy his will.

Hope, not too weak.

Peng Yuxuan glanced at Peng Jing with her beautiful eyes. She knew what kind of temper her brother had. He was more proud than he seemed. Even if someone disobeyed his orders, he would not take the initiative to chase and kill, but wait for that person to come and die.

This was her extremely proud brother.

Since her brother wanted to wait here, he could wait there. Anyway, that person could not escape from the illusion killing field unless he committed suicide.

After some time, the space range of the illusion killing field shrank again. Almost everyone gathered in one place, except for two people, He Jiong and Qin Xuan.

At this time, in a crack in the void, two figures stood in the air, both of them were filled with extremely terrible auras, and the strong wind slapped their clothes, making a rustling sound.

The two people were Qin Xuan and He Jiong. They had fought all the way here. Wherever they passed, the space collapsed and shattered, unable to withstand the destructive attacks released by the two.

Qin Xuan looked cold, and looked at He Jiong not far away with cold eyes, saying: "What benefits did Pengjing give you to make you spend so much effort to hunt me down at all costs?"

He Jiong frowned and did not respond to Qin Xuan's words. He was wondering what the origin of the person in front of him was?

A person in the sixth level of the Yuanhuang realm actually had a speed comparable to his own, and his killing power was also extraordinary, surpassing the ordinary people in the ninth level of the Yuanhuang realm. He was simply a monster!

He did not take Qin Xuan too seriously at first. Even though he had comprehended the rules of space, his own combat power was average, and he would be captured by him sooner or later.

But after a fight just now, he found that he could not take advantage of it. This person seemed to be not only good at the rules of space, but also proficient in many kinds of power. It was very tricky, and even he could not take him down for a while.

"Who are you, and why do you have to be the enemy of Young Master Peng?" He Jiong's face suddenly became gentler, and his tone became more relaxed, not as strong and aggressive as before.

Qin Xuan also noticed the change in He Jiong's attitude, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, saying: "It doesn't matter who I am, and I don't want to be the enemy of Peng Jing, but I don't want to be manipulated by others."

He Jiong's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he vaguely understood Qin Xuan's thoughts.

This person is probably like Peng Jing, a very proud person, and will not easily follow the orders of others. What's more, Peng Jing's actions are indeed too strong. He wants everyone to gather together with just one sentence. Those who are really proud, how can they be willing to obey?

"Peng Jing is the ninth prince of the six-winged purple gold roc, the ninth son of the Great Peng Saint. His brothers have all become emperors, and their talents are all extraordinary. I heard that the sixth prince and the seventh prince will also come on the day of the wedding of Young Master Jin Peng soon."

He Jiong said lightly, as if talking to himself.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with deep meaning after hearing this. He was so smart that he naturally heard the hidden meaning of He Jiong's words. This was to persuade him not to go against He Jiong. However, the path of cultivation is to fight against the sky. Even people of the same generation dare not compete with him. How can he prove his heart of Tao?

As for the two princes behind Peng Jing, although they are both emperors, it is too simple to ask him to bow his head because of this.

Who in Wangtianque does not have the support of emperors behind him? Does he have to listen to everyone's words?

Seeing that Qin Xuan was unmoved, He Jiong said again: "Now you have two choices in front of you. Either go back with me, I will ask Peng Shao for you, or I will send you out."

"Send me out?" Qin Xuan smiled and said, "You are wrong, there is a third choice."

"What did you say?" He Jiong's eyes turned cold.

"The third choice, I step over you!" A calm voice came out from Qin Xuan's mouth, and in an instant, Qin Xuan burst out with an extremely powerful aura, sweeping across the sky.

He didn't want to really fight with He Jiong, but the situation in front of him was already very clear. If he didn't get rid of He Jiong, he would always be restricted. Since he would be an enemy of Peng Jing sooner or later, he might as well get rid of him now, so as to avoid being surrounded by enemies and being in a more dangerous situation.

"You are looking for death!" A terrible light flashed in He Jiong's eyes, and he stretched out his hands. The endless spiritual energy in the void gathered in his palms and turned into a silver spear. He stabbed forward with the spear, and the space shook violently. A series of storm blades condensed and killed in the direction of Qin Xuan at the same time.

This space was suddenly shrouded in a suffocating pressure. A terrifying storm was brewing crazily, swallowing and exhaling a terrifying breath, like a whirlpool that kept growing, swallowing everything and destroying everything.

He Jiong looked indifferent, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. He was in the center of the storm at this time, as if he controlled all the wind-attributed spiritual energy in this world. With a thought, he could destroy everything.

If Qin Xuan fought while retreating, he might still be able to survive, but if he wanted to fight him head-on, he was courting death.

Qin Xuan only felt a gust of fierce wind sweeping in from all directions, cutting his face and causing some pain, and even his skin felt a tingling sensation, but his expression remained calm as before, ignoring the terrifying storm in front of him, and took a step forward into the storm.

Seeing that Qin Xuan did not retreat but advanced, and dared to step into the storm to fight him, He Jiong was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had misjudged this person. This person was not proud at all, but an idiot!

Even some of the top talents in the same realm did not dare to fight him in his storm field easily. This guy was only at the sixth level of Yuanhuang. Even if he just stood there and didn't understand, this guy couldn't bear the pressure in the field at all, let alone step over him. It was ridiculous!

Therefore, when he saw Qin Xuan stepping into the storm, He Jiong did not attack, but stood there without moving. He wanted to see how Qin Xuan would withdraw. It should be very embarrassing, right?

Looking at the proud figure standing in front of him, there was still a trace of interest on his face, as if watching a play.

A cunning look flashed in the depths of Qin Xuan's eyes. Did he despise him?

His arm trembled, and a dazzling golden light shone in the air. Qin Xuan held the Tianlong Halberd and stepped into the storm. The whole person was like a ray of light, penetrating the space at a very fast speed and killing He Jiong.

Endless thunder and the light of the earth's rules flowed through his body, and a series of thunder dragon shadows emerged, surrounding Qin Xuan, with sharp claws constantly extending forward, tearing the storm, as if opening a path for Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan let many storm blades cut into his body, but his speed was not affected at all. At this time, he was like a god, bathed in light, with a powerful dragon shadow opening the way, running rampant in the storm, and no one could stop him.

He Jiong saw the figure that shuttled rapidly in the storm, and his pupils shrank suddenly. How could this be possible?

His body could actually ignore this storm field?

Just as he was thinking, a white figure shot out from the void and landed not far in front of him. At the same time, he heard an indifferent voice in his ear: "Are you ready to go out?"

Under the calm tone, he revealed an unparalleled confidence, as if it was the judgment of the god of death.

He Jiong's heart trembled. He was at the peak of the emperor realm and rarely lost in his life. But at this moment, he was shocked by the momentum of a person at a lower realm. This was simply unimaginable.

He Jiong couldn't figure out how Qin Xuan did it, and he didn't think about it anymore. It was meaningless to think about it now. The most urgent thing was to get rid of this person.

He Jiong was a genius after all. A huge phantom of Feng Peng appeared behind him, and a pair of silver wings bloomed like an explosion, covering the sky and the sun. The whole sky seemed to turn into a silver-white color.

A wisp of extremely terrifying storm rules flowed on He Jiong's body. With a thought, his body flew up and soared in the air. The huge wings fluttered wildly, and violent vortex hurricanes swept out from different directions, killing Qin Xuan in the direction of the space, burying Qin Xuan in it.

Under such an offensive, even a peak emperor figure could fall into it if he was not careful.

Qin Xuan's face showed a trace of solemnity. He Jiong was able to follow Peng Jing, and his talent was indeed very strong, even comparable to Cao Jingtian and Yin Tianming before they got their bloodline.

He didn't understand why such a person would be willing to obey Peng Jing?

But the situation at the moment didn't allow him to think too much. He saw that the light of rules on Qin Xuan's body was extremely strong, and the Great Sun God Thunder Body Formula was activated. Purple thunder light covered his whole body. His aura continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached the peak of the eighth level of the Yuanhuang realm. The whole person seemed to be wearing a thunder armor, like a thunder god, exuding a destructive pressure all over his body, which was daunting.

"Chichi..." Chichi sound kept coming out. Qin Xuan was walking in the hurricane. Hurricanes swept past him, tearing his clothes apart, cutting his skin, and blood splashed out, instantly merging into the storm, making the storm actually have a bit of scarlet color, which was a little sad.

At the same time, there were also waves of terrifying shock forces bombarding him, and his internal organs were all trembling. He felt as if his body was about to fall apart. A sweet feeling surged into his throat, but he still suppressed it and forced himself to resist the huge pressure and move forward.

The distance between Qin Xuan and He Jiong was shrinking little by little.

Finally, a sharp light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and an extremely gorgeous space light bloomed from him. In just a moment, Qin Xuan's body passed through the space directly, and the next moment, he appeared in front of He Jiong.

Seeing that cold and handsome face suddenly appear in front of him, He Jiong didn't react for a while, and his body retreated rapidly.

He Jiong knew very well what his strengths and weaknesses were. He was good at long-range consumption battles, and close combat was definitely not his strong point. However, this person was able to break through the hurricanes and come to him alive, which was enough to show how strong this person's body was. In close combat, he would definitely lose!