Peerless Divine Emperor

When Cen Hao left, the space that sealed Qin Xuan opened, and a handsome young man slowly emerged, looking around in astonishment. Where is this?

After a moment, Qin Xuan's face returned to normal, and he looked at the white-robed figure in front of him. He couldn't help but show a look of doubt on his face. Is this the person who brought him here?

Feeling the breath emitted by the white-robed figure, Qin Xuan's doubts became even more intense. He didn't feel any killing intent. Could he be wrong?

"I wonder what advice the senior has." Qin Xuan bowed to the figure, his tone quite respectful. Since the other party had no hostility, he would naturally be more polite.

After Qin Xuan's voice fell, the middle-aged man in white robe slowly turned around.

The next moment, Qin Xuan saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars looking at him. Those eyes seemed to contain endless starlight, extremely bright, as if they could penetrate people's hearts and illuminate all dark places.

Qin Xuan was stunned, staring at the strange face in front of him. This person looked to be in his forties, with slanting eyebrows and sharp edges, as if he was in his prime and vigorous.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he also looked at Qin Xuan, which made Qin Xuan feel a little unnatural.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man in white robe spoke in a low voice. The magnetic voice made people feel soft in their hearts and fascinated by it.

If there were a woman here, she would probably be fascinated by this middle-aged man. After all, the temptation emanating from him was really irresistible!

"My name is Qin Xuan." Qin Xuan said truthfully. He didn't know why he was willing to tell this person, as if he couldn't help it. The figure in front of him made him feel a little friendly.

Although he didn't know what this person's purpose was, Qin Xuan felt vaguely that this person would not harm him.

"Qin Xuan!"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the name, and then he seemed to react. He suddenly laughed, and the stars in his eyes seemed to be brighter.

He looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "Come with me to a place."

"Where?" Qin Xuan was curious.

"A place that you must be very interested in." The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, and there was an undisguised admiration in his eyes when he looked at Qin Xuan.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded.

The middle-aged man walked forward a few steps, paused, and suddenly turned his head and said to Qin Xuan: "I forgot to tell you, my name is Yang Yao!"

"Yang Yao." Qin Xuan looked at the figure in front of him and felt incredible in his heart.

This person's strength is unfathomable, he can't see through it at all, it may be a big shot, but such a powerful existence took the initiative to reveal his name to a junior of his, which is really weird!

"Let's go." Yang Yao waved his hand, and a powerful spatial force spread out, wrapping Qin Xuan's body, and then the figures of the two disappeared directly on the spot.

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It has been four days since Qin Xuan entered Wangtianque. On this day, many people gathered outside Wangtianque as usual, waiting for the examinees to arrive.

There were discussions from time to time in the crowd. The most discussed topic was still the wedding of Young Master Jinpeng and Fairy Kongque. This matter had spread throughout Pengyu a month ago, and countless monsters had learned of the news. Now, most of the monsters have set out and rushed to Donghua City.

This also means that the wedding day will not be far away.

Many people came to Wangtianque today, in fact, there is another purpose, to witness who are the top ten in the Fantasy Killing Field.

Although the Fantasy Killing Field is inside Wangtianque, it has existed for countless years and is not a secret place. Many people in Donghua City know the existence of the Fantasy Killing Field.

Moreover, the appearance of the top ten people in the Fantasy Killing Field will be projected onto the entire Wangtianque. Even those who cannot enter Wangtianque can still see it from the outside, but it will be much blurrier.

It has been three days since the last Fantasy Killing Field ended. Calculating the time, the results of the new round will be announced today, and many people came for this.

In one direction, four or five young talents of the seventh level of the Emperor stood together, all of them had outstanding temperaments, and they were talking and laughing. The topic they discussed was about who were the top ten in this Fantasy Killing Field.

"Brother Feng, if I remember correctly, your brother should also be in Wangtianque, right?" One person smiled and asked a silver-robed young man beside him. The silver-robed young man had a ruddy face, a spring breeze, and his clothes fluttered without wind, exuding a chic temperament.

This silver-robed young man was named He Xuan, a leader of the younger generation of the Fengpeng clan. His talent was quite outstanding among his peers, and he had a certain reputation even in the Peng domain.

He also had an elder brother, He Jiong.

When He Xuan heard what that person said, a hint of pride appeared on his face, and he nodded with a smile: "Yes, when I learned that Young Master Jin Peng's wedding would be held in Donghua City, my brother rushed here as soon as possible and entered Wang Tianque. Unfortunately, I was in seclusion at that time, so I only came here yesterday."

"Now everyone in the Fengpeng clan knows about the two He family prides. You two brothers are equally talented, outstanding, and both are dragons among men. Given time, you will surely become the heroes of Pengyu!" Another person laughed, with a clear flattering tone.

"In Pengyu, in addition to a few people like Young Master Jin Peng, who belong to the top level of evildoers, there are also a group of people who can be called first-class Tianjiao, and the two He family prides should be among them!"

"..."

The people around him echoed one after another, all praising and complimenting him. He Xuan's smile became even brighter, and he seemed to be very pleased.

"Three days ago, I talked to my brother. He said he was going to enter the Fantasy Killing Field to test his own strength and see the demeanor of his peers. The result will be announced today, so I came to take a look and go to Wangtianque to find him." He Xuan said.

He Xuan's tone was very casual. Wangtianque, which was like a holy land in the eyes of countless people, seemed to be nothing in his eyes. It seemed that as long as he wanted to enter, he could enter at any time.

But the people around him didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this. With He Xuan's talent, if he wanted to enter Wangtianque, it would only take a thought.

"He Jiong is unparalleled in strength and outstanding in talent. Except for a few evil people, no one should be his opponent. The top ten is not a problem, and even the first place is not impossible!" One person said.

"That's natural." He Xuan smiled and nodded, with a touch of confidence in his eyes. The He family's two prides are not just talk. He is very clear about his brother's strength. There are few rivals below the emperor realm.

If he doesn't encounter a strong opponent in the Fantasy Killing Field this time, the first place should be stable.

At this time, one person frowned, as if he remembered something, and said, "Do you know something?"

"What is it?" He Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who spoke.

"Three days ago, a group of extraordinary people came to Wangtianque. They were the ninth prince and tenth princess of the six-winged purple gold roc clan." The man explained, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He said, "They are noble and have extraordinary backgrounds. They just happened to catch up with this fantasy killing field. I wonder if they will also participate in it."

After the man finished speaking, He Xuan's brows also frowned. He had never heard of this matter.

"Is it Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan?" He Xuan confirmed again.

"That's right." The man nodded affirmatively.

He Xuan's eyes condensed. It was reasonable for the six-winged purple gold roc prince and princess to come to the wedding of Young Master Jin Peng. Moreover, the realm of the two was also in the emperor realm, which was at the peak of the younger generation. It was normal for them to come out for training. The news from this person should be true.

"Even if they participate, they may not be able to win the first place. I heard that they have not yet reached the peak of the emperor. I am afraid that relying on the advantage of bloodline alone will not be of much use." He Xuan spoke lightly, revealing a hint of pride in his tone.

The people around him looked at He Xuan with a strange look when they heard this. He Xuan was really proud and even looked down on the prince of the six-winged purple gold roc.

"Hehe, even if there are some accidents, He Jiong will not be able to escape the top ten position. This is also a supreme honor!" At this time, someone laughed loudly, which invisibly eased the tense atmosphere.

"Today I enter Wangtianque and directly participate in the next fantasy killing field to compete for the top ten position!" He Xuan suddenly said, and a dazzling light flashed in his sharp eyes, making the surrounding space seem to be eclipsed.

What his brother can do, he can naturally do.

And just as several people were discussing, a handsome young figure outside the crowd walked towards Wangtianque.

The boy looked about eleven or twelve years old, with clear and bright eyes and a face that had lost its childishness, giving people a very refreshing feeling. What was unusual was that he had long golden hair, and with that fair and sunny face, he actually revealed a sense of handsomeness and strangeness.

As he walked along, he attracted the attention of many passers-by, who all looked at the boy with curiosity.

Many people were puzzled. Although the boy looked young, his cultivation was a bit scary. He had reached the sixth level of Yuanhuang, far surpassing people of the same age, and even much stronger than many young people. It was really rare.

However, some people speculated that the boy hid his original appearance and his real age was more than eleven or twelve years old. After all, there were endless magical skills in this world, and some secret skills could change one's appearance without being noticed. Perhaps the boy practiced such magical skills.

But even so, they still did not dare to underestimate the boy. The person who could practice such secret skills must be extraordinary.

Under the gaze of countless curious eyes, the young man stepped forward, step by step, towards the crowd outside Wangtianque.

"He is... going to enter Wangtianque!" Looking at the direction the young man was heading, one person suddenly exclaimed.

Others also noticed the young man's movements, and their eyes showed a touch of shock. They immediately believed their previous thoughts more. This young man must have an extraordinary origin, otherwise, why would he come directly to Wangtianque?

Wangtianque is not a place that everyone can go!