Peerless Divine Emperor

In the phantom killing field, the originally heavy space became even more oppressive. Prince Peng was forced to commit suicide and leave, sacrificing himself so that his sister would not be humiliated.

Such heroic deeds may seem admirable, but in fact they are all his own fault. If he had not relied on his status and background to force and humiliate others, how could he have ended up in such a tragic end?

Everything cannot escape the word cause and effect.

Qin Xuan looked at Peng Yuxuan. At this time, her pretty face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were lifeless. She still had the proud and domineering temperament when she entered the phantom killing field. At this time, she did not look like a princess, but A frail woman with a look that made me feel pity for her.

However, when they think of her identity, many people immediately give up the idea. Even if they are bound by others, such a person is not someone they can covet.

"Let's go." Qin Xuan said calmly, turned his back to Peng Yuxuan, and motioned for her to leave.

Peng Yuxuan raised her head and looked at the figure in front of her with beautiful eyes. A look of extreme resentment flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "You are so shameless!"

"Shameless?" Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly. She was only allowed to use her power to bully others, but others were not allowed to retaliate?

There has never been such a truth in this world.

"You don't have to leave, but what will happen is beyond my control. You can take care of it yourself!" Qin Xuan said casually and stepped forward. Suddenly, his body paused, as if he thought of something. , looked in the direction of the crowd, and said: "You continue to act according to the rules of the Phantom Killing Field. You don't need to care about the identity of others. You can also take action against me, but again, I cannot guarantee what the result will be."

As he spoke, Qin Xuan walked aside, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to practice, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Qin Xuan's words suddenly made the crowd's eyes brighten, and they distanced themselves from the people around them in an instant. Their expressions showed a vigilant look, as if they were afraid that the people around them would suddenly kill.

Those who had been in the same team before now gathered together again, and many camps soon formed.

Qin Xuan expelled Peng Jing and He Jiong, but Xiang Daolong was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. Only Kong Huan and Ke Ao could pose a threat.

"Hmph, I couldn't bear the threats before. Now I'll pay with my life!" A shout came out, and a figure rushed towards Kong Huan, releasing a strong fighting spirit, wanting to fight Kong Huan. Huan fought to the death.

"You're looking for death!" Kong Huan's eyes were extremely disdainful. He transformed into a golden roc and soared in the air like a golden lightning. His sharp claws kept reaching forward, releasing terrifying attacks, and the shadows of sharp claws filled the air. Holding space, tearing everything apart.

However, the person who took action was not an ordinary person. Rows of golden light curtains appeared around the person's body, stretching across the body like a divine wall, blocking all the claws.

The sharp claws kept smashing down, containing extremely powerful piercing power, which caused the light curtain to tremble violently, as if it was about to break. The man's face turned pale, and he turned around and said behind him: "Why don't you come over and help!"

As soon as the words fell, several more figures stepped forward, slashing out powerful sword lights and attacking Kong Huan from different directions. Kong Huan frowned and had to avoid the sharp edges, and quickly retreated.

At this time, people also walked out from other directions, staring at Kong Huan with cold eyes, making Kong Huan's expression even more ugly. Are these people here to take revenge on him?

Not only him, but Ke Ao was also under siege, surrounded by enemies and with no way out.

"I can't beat you alone, but if we fight together, can you still stop me?" the man said with a sinister smile.

"Despicable!" Kong Huan said coldly and sarcastically. How elegant he was, but he was besieged by others. After he got out, he vowed to settle accounts with them one by one!

"Haha, this is within the rules of the phantom killing field. How come you are despicable?" Someone said lightly. He glanced at Kong Huan again and said: "If I want to blame you, blame Peng Jing. If you didn't listen, Peng Jing’s orders oppressed us, and we won’t end up like this now!”

After the man finished speaking, Kong Huan's expression suddenly froze. Is it Peng Jing's fault?

Even Pengjing himself was forced to commit suicide and leave. The price was definitely much higher than what he had to bear at this time. When he saw Pengjing in the future, he was afraid that Pengjing would still cause trouble for him, so how could he dare to blame him.

Peng Yuxuan watched everything that happened with indifferent eyes, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart. Not long ago, these people were submissive in front of her, like ants, but now they came to take revenge, like jackals and tigers. Doing despicable things, who would have thought something like this would happen?

Although Qin Xuan did not open his eyes, he was aware of what was happening around him. This is the cruelty of the martial arts world. Whoever has a bigger fist has the right to speak.

Only those who are strong enough can fight back, while the weak can only be forced to accept it.

Qin Xuan could only ensure that he would not be bullied, but he could not control other people, and he was too lazy to care about them. Since everyone came to this phantom killing field with the goal of reaching the top ten, there was nothing wrong with being killed.

Then the war broke out. As if they had agreed in advance, everyone joined forces to deal with Kong Huan and Ke Ao. The attacks they unleashed were extremely powerful and merciless, forcing the two to be seriously injured and unable to retreat. In the end, they were both killed. Kill and leave the phantom killing field.

Peng Yuxuan looked at all this, her heart became colder and colder, and the murderous intent in her eyes became stronger. These people should all be killed!

She looked at Qin Xuan again, but saw that Qin Xuan was sitting there practicing as if nothing had happened, looking relaxed and calm. She couldn't help but clench her fists slightly, and secretly made up her mind that when she got out, she must repay today's humiliation a hundredfold!

After expelling Kong Huan and Ke Ao, the major camps began to fight, and the space was suddenly filled with a destructive fighting atmosphere, ravaging the world, and the wind and clouds changed.

Although it was a chaotic battle, there were two figures that seemed to be taboos, and no one dared to approach them. These two people were Qin Xuan and Peng Yuxuan.

Qin Xuan's strength was obvious to everyone. He was the strongest person in this fantasy dust field space, and no one would doubt it.

Who dared to touch such a person easily?

Looking for death.

As for Peng Yuxuan, although Peng Jing has left now, and Xiang Daolong and others will no longer help her, her identity is still there, the body of a princess, extremely noble.

In addition, she must be extremely angry in her heart because of the miserable things she encountered. If anyone went to trouble her at this moment, she would most likely remember it in her heart. After leaving, she would probably face the crazy pursuit of the six-winged purple gold Peng clan. There would be no place for them in Pengyu.

Not many people are willing to bear this consequence.

Besides, there are eight places besides these two people. They would rather fight for the remaining eight places than to offend those two people.

Fierce battles broke out in various spaces. At this moment, everyone no longer had any reservations. They all showed their own brilliance and fought for the last place with all their strength.

Qin Xuan suddenly sensed something, opened his eyes, and looked in one direction. A group of people were fighting. The three-man lineup of one side was suppressed badly, and their momentum was weak. They kept retreating and had almost no room to fight back.

Seeing the three people, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. These three people were Zu Jun, Mo Jiang and Zhai Chu.

If the previous incident had not happened, he might have helped, but at this moment, he only needed to watch.

With a loud bang, a terrible fire palm print pierced through the void and hit Zu Jun's body fiercely. Zu Jun's face was pale, his body trembled unsteadily, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood. His long hair was messy in the wind, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Another long spear came to kill, lined up in a row, wrapped in the breath of destructive thunder, like a huge killing array, and went straight to Mo Jiang and Zhai Chu.

The two people's expressions changed drastically, and the breath around them roared wildly. A series of defensive light curtains blocked in front of them, and at the same time turned into their original bodies, with wings trembling, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Don't let them run away!" One person shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure flashed in the sky, looking at the two people below, raising his hand and slapping out a series of ancient seals. Each ancient seal was filled with dazzling and boundless divine aura, like the palm of an ancient god, and even contained a trace of the power of the great way, suppressing everything.

The ancient seal slammed down, and a figure of an ancient god faintly descended in the void, bathed in divine aura, and the huge palm pressed down, making people feel unable to resist.

The palm print pressed the two figures down rapidly, and a loud bang was heard, and the two were blasted into the ground and disappeared. This scene was very similar to the battle between Qin Xuan and Xiang Daolong, which made many people look over here.

Qin Xuan naturally saw the situation over there, and his face was extremely calm. They were defeated because of their inferior skills, and there was nothing to say.

Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes suddenly swept towards Qin Xuan, her face was still very cold. Seeing Qin Xuan's calm expression, she couldn't help but said coldly: "You seem very proud?"

"Princess, you misunderstood. I am just an unknown person. How can I be proud?" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Nobody?" Peng Yuxuan sneered. Who else can be his opponent in this fantasy killing field?

Qin Xuan also looked at Peng Yuxuan and said calmly: "Are you very angry? Think about how you treated me before, maybe you will feel better."

Peng Yuxuan's expression froze slightly. She did speak to him a little inappropriately before, but just because of that reason, could he humiliate her like this?

Qin Xuan ignored Peng Yuxuan. He said nothing more. If Peng Yuxuan still hated her for what she did before, he had no choice, but he promised that he would not attack her in this fantasy killing field.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people in the fantasy killing field, and soon, there were only ten people left.

These final ten people will have rankings given by the Fantasy Killing Field, and Wangtianque will also award them rewards and project their images into the entire Wangtianque. Then everyone in Wangtianque will notice their existence!