Peerless Divine Emperor

In the space of the Fantasy Killing Field, a destructive air current was flowing in the void, causing countless people to tremble.

Everyone stared at the peerless figure in the void. He seemed to have become the center of this world, gathering everyone's attention. His long hair was flying, and he revealed an unparalleled demeanor. At this moment, many people had even subconsciously forgotten that his realm was only the sixth level of the Yuanhuang Realm, and regarded him as a peak figure in the Emperor Realm.

Many people were still thinking that even the top peak of the Emperor Realm would not be the opponent of this person, right?

Xiang Daolong and Qiao Cheng were both at the ninth level of the Yuanhuang Realm. They had seen Xiang Daolong's strength before. It was very powerful. He could easily wipe out several high-level Yuanhuangs. Although Qiao Cheng had only made a short move, it could still be seen that his strength level was not an ordinary person.

However, both of them were defeated miserably by this person.

It can be imagined how terrible the strength of the seemingly casual young man in white was.

Qin Xuan's cold eyes swept around. When everyone's eyes met with his, they felt as if they were being stared at by a supreme demon god. Their souls seemed to be seen through. Suddenly, a chill spread all over their bodies, chilling them to the bone. Their hearts trembled wildly. What kind of eyes were these? They were too scary!

"You want me to kneel down?" Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Peng Jing and he spoke coldly.

"So what?" Although Peng Jing remained calm, it was impossible for him to say that there was no ripple in his heart. If he still couldn't see that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, then he was not worthy of being the prince of the six-winged purple gold roc.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Qin Xuan said sarcastically. As he spoke, Qin Xuan's eyes swept over the crowd of onlookers. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Anyone who interferes will be killed without mercy!"

This voice exploded in the minds of the people present like thunder in the sky. Everyone's expression was frozen there, and they dared not speak.

This is a warning to them that he will kill anyone who interferes!

Peng Jing's eyes turned cold, and a look of disdain flashed across his face. He said contemptuously: "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Try it!" Qin Xuan responded indifferently. He floated forward, and countless large handprints appeared out of thin air around him. Each large handprint was flowing with dazzling light of rules. At this moment, the space was filled with an extremely powerful killing aura, raging in the void, and countless large handprints blasted towards Peng Jing, with a devastating momentum.

"This..." The crowd was shocked and speechless when they saw this scene. Such a domineering killing method, is this his true strength?

In a corner, Zu Jun, Mo Jiang and Zhai Chu all looked frozen there, feeling hot on their faces and extremely ashamed and regretful in their hearts.

If they hadn't said those words before, would the ending be completely different?

As he took a step forward, a huge and boundless purple-gold roc appeared behind Peng Jing, with six gorgeous wings fluttering wildly in the void. He seemed to be bathed in the purple-gold brilliance, and his whole temperament changed accordingly, becoming more handsome and powerful, with a bit of the temperament of an emperor, like a real holy roc descending to the world, arrogant and insolent, ignoring everyone in the world.

"Kill!" Peng Jing shouted fiercely, and pointed his finger forward like a sharp sword. Suddenly, a series of holy roc fairy lights appeared in the void, each of which was like the sharpest weapon in the world, capable of tearing everything apart.

Many fairy lights gathered together, as if condensed into an extremely powerful holy sword, which contained a very terrifying demon rule, falling from the sky, carrying an astonishing momentum and killing Qin Xuan directly, only to see the big handprint being cut and torn apart one after another, making a sound like an explosion.

"So scary..." The crowd's expressions changed again, and their eyes turned to Peng Jing. This prince of the six-winged purple-gold Peng clan was not just a name. Although he was only at the peak of the eighth level of the Yuanhuang realm, his burst of strength was already at the top level of the emperor, and there were few rivals in the same realm.

The six wings trembled violently, and Peng Jing's body moved rapidly, drawing a perfect arc in the void. He stood in the air, looking down at Qin Xuan, and said disdainfully: "Even if you use the secret technique to barely reach the same realm as me, but what can you do? The result will not change at all!"

Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing, with an extremely confident look in his eyes, and said proudly: "I have practiced for decades, and I have never been defeated in the battle of the same realm. You will not be an exception!"

"Never been defeated?" Peng Jing smiled. The Tianxuan Nine Realms are so vast, and there are countless people with extraordinary talents. Even he dared not claim to be unparalleled in the same realm. This person dared to say such arrogant words, which is simply ignorant and fearless!

Peng Jing took a step forward, and the six wings flapped faster and faster. His figure had become extremely blurred, and people could not see his movement trajectory. They could only see a series of residual images flashing in the space, and they could not determine where he was.

Qin Xuan closed his eyes, and the power of his soul covered this space. Then countless figures appeared around him. These figures all had the same appearance and looked no different from Qin Xuan. These were all Qin Xuan's clones. Although they did not have the strength of his original body, they were also very powerful.

At this moment, many figures of Qin Xuan walked out at the same time, and they all released a mighty aura, rising straight up, sweeping the endless area around them. Qin Xuan's figure suddenly filled all directions of the space, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and making people dazzled.

Qin Xuan stretched out his palm forward, and the other figures also stretched out their palms. In the palms, there were rules of fire and ice flowing. The two completely different forces were constantly devouring each other, and from them, there was an extremely terrifying aura.

"Flame and Ice Palm!" Qin Xuan shouted in his heart, and poured all his true energy into his palm. Suddenly, a terrifying palm print came out, and the palm print actually exuded two powerful rules of fire and ice. These two forces were originally incompatible, but at this moment they gathered in one place, making many people look horrified. What did he want to do?

The terrible palm print blasted into the void, and immediately other clones of Qin Xuan also blasted out the same palm print, but the power was much weaker.

A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the residual images of Peng Jing were blasted away by the palm print. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and his eyes locked on a direction. He stepped forward, and the void shook. A terrifying shock force surged towards that space like a wave, and continued to overlap, making the power stronger and stronger.

Peng Jing's face changed drastically, and he felt a terrifying force of heaven and earth pressing down on him. His wings trembled rapidly, and he shot out of the space like a sharp sword, avoiding the terrifying force.

Although he thought his body was very strong, he still didn't dare to resist Qin Xuan's attack easily. Even Xiang Daolong was blasted into the ground twice, which showed that Qin Xuan's power was extraordinary and could not be measured by common sense.

"The arrogant and arrogant prince of the Peng clan, now you want to escape?" A disdainful voice came from Qin Xuan's mouth. How arrogant was Peng Jing before, how could Qin Xuan let him go at this moment?

The Sky Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand, and he thrust it out without hesitation. The dazzling halberd light crossed the sky and the earth, and the space was torn open. It continued to expand, sweeping towards Peng Jing like a black hole, trying to swallow Peng Jing.

"Brother!" Peng Yuxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and panic appeared in her beautiful eyes for the first time. She could naturally see that her ninth brother was not as good as Qin Xuan.

Peng Jing felt the terrible breath coming rapidly behind him, as if he was chased by a peerless beast. He did not look back at all, and his speed was pushed to the extreme, like a ray of light crossing the sky, leaving only a faint trace in the air, truly achieving a thousand miles in an instant.

The crowd looked at the trace in the sky and was shocked. The speed of the Peng clan was the best among all the demon clans, so the Peng clan was also known as the king of the sky. Even the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, which were also the three dominant forces, were inferior in speed.

Extreme speed is their strongest point, but Peng Jing used it to escape at this moment, which is a complete loss of face!

Qin Xuan glanced at Peng Jing's departing back, and he did not chase after him, but turned and shot in another direction, where a woman stood tall and straight.

"What are you going to do?" Peng Yuxuan was frightened when she saw Qin Xuan walking towards her, and she immediately released her breath and wanted to leave here.

But Qin Xuan looked indifferent, raised his hand and blasted a palm print downwards, which annihilated space, and the light filled the sky, as if it contained a terrifying repressive force.

Peng Yuxuan looked up and saw the palm print falling, and felt that the true essence in her body was suppressed and could not exert all her strength. She couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair in her eyes. She was the noble princess of the six-winged purple gold Peng clan, how could he treat her like this?

With a loud bang, the palm print hit her body fiercely. Peng Yuxuan's delicate body trembled fiercely, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and her breath instantly waned.

Peng Yuxuan was only at the peak of the seventh level of Yuanhuang, while Qin Xuan was at the eighth level. How could she withstand the power of Qin Xuan's palm?

Many people couldn't help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene, thinking that this man was really cruel. Not only did he force Peng Jing to escape, but he also injured Peng Yuxuan with a palm, and directly offended two important figures of the Six-Winged Purple Gold Peng Clan. This courage was too big. Did he really not consider the consequences?

At this moment, Kong Huan and Ke Ao, who were standing not far away, were stunned and didn't know what to do.

Helping Peng Yuxuan meant that they would face that cruel man, and they couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

If they stood by and watched, Peng Yuxuan would definitely hate them, and it was very likely that they would cause trouble for them after leaving the Fantasy Killing Field. They were not confident that they could withstand the anger of the Six-Winged Purple Gold Peng Clan Princess.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to them. No matter what they do, it will be of no benefit to them.