Peerless Divine Emperor

On the sixth floor of Wangtianque, there are countless palaces, like a magnificent palace complex, dazzling people.

In the palace of the six-winged purple gold Peng clan.

At this time, there are many people in the palace. Peng Jing is sitting on the first seat. There is an old man standing below him. It is Cen Hao who was sent out by him.

Peng Jing frowned. He sent Cen Hao to bring that person. He didn't expect that the people of Qianxueting also participated in it. Qianxueting Jun actually wanted to see that person. This speed really caught him off guard.

My father once mentioned Qianxueting Jun. He has been practicing for longer than him and is definitely not a good person.

With Qianxueting Jun's intervention, it is much more difficult to get rid of that person.

"Prince, in my opinion, we really shouldn't go against Qianxueting. Qianxueting Jun is so powerful in Wangtianque that he can cover the sky with one hand. We are not his opponent." Cen Hao clasped his fists and said, it's not that he is timid, but they are in a situation at this time, and they really need to keep a low profile.

Peng Jing looked at Cen Hao and said calmly, "Does Mr. Cen mean that I should forget the humiliation I suffered?"

"I dare not." Cen Hao quickly explained, "But judging from the current situation, we have no way to attack that kid."

Peng Jing took a deep breath, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He knew that what Cen Hao said was right. It seemed that there was no way to take revenge in a short time.

Suddenly thinking of something, Peng Jing asked again, "I asked you to send someone to follow the Xuepeng tribe. What has he done recently?"

Cen Hao pondered for a moment and replied, "That person has not made any unusual movements. He has been staying in the palace these days and has not gone out. He seems to be practicing peacefully."

"Practicing peacefully?" Peng Jing couldn't help but sneer. He wanted to use his power to get rid of others. The kid is most concerned about whether that person has fallen. Is it possible to practice peacefully?

"By the way, can you find out the name and origin of that human being?" Peng Jing asked again. With such a talent, he would never be an unknown person.

Cen Hao looked embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "This is his first time to come to Wangtianque. He formed a team with Qiao Cheng and several other people. I also secretly asked several other people, but I didn't know his real name, let alone his origin."

"So mysterious?" Peng Jing's eyes flashed with a sharp color. He wanted to see who the other party was.

Even if he was a genius from the Human Race's Palace, he had to let him recognize his identity when he came to his Pengyu!

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On the first floor of Wangtianque, people came and went. At this time, a handsome young figure stepped in, looking at the surrounding environment curiously, as if he was full of interest in everything.

This young figure was Tianli.

"I don't know where my brother is. Where should I go to find him." Tianli muttered to himself. He came here on his own initiative. Qin Xuan didn't know he was here, and he didn't tell Qin Xuan, wanting to give Qin Xuan a surprise.

Tianli strolled casually, and many people around him looked at him with a bit of surprise on their faces.

"Who is this young man? He can enter Wangtianque at such a young age. He must be a descendant of an ancient demon clan!" Someone whispered. There are many demon clans in the demon domain, but there are not many ancient demon clans. Each ancient demon clan has a history of more than several decades, with a deep and profound foundation.

"Mr. Jinpeng's wedding, many ancient demon clans have come out one after another, and the outstanding figures of the younger generation are also unwilling to be lonely, and have come to Donghua City one after another. Now Donghua City can really be called a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden!" A graceful young man smiled, with a bit of excitement in his eyes. It is also a blessing in life to have the opportunity to see the demeanor of a person of the same generation.

After this person's voice fell, the people around him also nodded with a smile, which was indeed the case.

Tianli did not care about the conversations and eyes of the people around him. He walked on his own and did not greet others.

At this time, several figures flew out from the depths of the first layer. They all had outstanding temperaments. Qin Xuan also recognized the leader, who was He Jiong.

He Jiong looked a little hurried, as if he was in a hurry to meet someone.

"Brother He, is your brother here?" A man beside He Jiong asked. There was probably no one else who could make He Jiong so concerned except his brother.

"That's right." He Jiong nodded, with a subtle look in his eyes. He was eliminated early in the Fantasy Killing Field this time, which was really a shame, and it also lost the reputation of the two prides of the He family.

Just as He Jiong was thinking, Tianli walked in front of them, glanced at these people inadvertently, and his steps could not help but pause. He looked at He Jiong with a bit of surprise. This man's appearance was somewhat similar to the guy outside. Could they be from the same family?

He Jiong and others also looked at Tianli, and some thoughts also came to their minds. When did such a young man come to Wangtianque?

But they didn't think much about it, just a quick glance, and then passed by and went in the opposite direction.

Soon, He Jiong saw a figure rushing towards him, and shouted from afar: "Big brother!"

He Jiong's eyes showed a gleam of brilliance, and he said: "Brother Xuan."

In the blink of an eye, He Xuan came in front of He Jiong and others, just glanced at the people around He Jiong, then looked at He Jiong, clasped his fists and said: "Congratulations, big brother, I haven't seen you for many days, and your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Those people naturally felt He Xuan's cold attitude, and their expressions changed slightly. Although they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, they endured it.

He Xuan was much stronger than them in terms of talent and background, and he had the support of his brother He Jiong, so he was not someone they could offend.

Hearing He Xuan's praise, He Jiong's face did not smile much, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart. He waved his hand and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go back and talk about it in detail."

"That's fine." He Xuan smiled and nodded. Suddenly he thought of something and looked at He Jiong and asked, "Brother, when you came here just now, did you see a young man passing by on the road?"

"Young man?" He Jiong's eyes fixed and said, "Does he have golden hair, a handsome face, and look like eleven or twelve years old?"

When He Xuan heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It's this boy. Brother, do you know where he went?"

Seeing He Xuan's expression change, it seemed that he was interested in the young man. He Jiong was quite angry and puzzled. He asked, "What happened? Do you have a grudge against that boy?"

He Xuan's eyes became a little colder, and he said lightly, "There is some grudge. That kid competed with me everywhere outside, repeatedly spoke rudely, looked down on everyone, and even said that the first place in the Fantasy Killing Field is his brother. It's a joke!"

"What did you say?" He Jiong's head trembled when he heard the last sentence, and then his eyes stared at He Xuan tightly, his expression suddenly became much more serious, and asked, "You said that the boy said that the first place in the Fantasy Killing Field is his brother?"

At this time, the expressions of the people around He Jiong also changed, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes.

They entered the Fantasy Killing Field with He Jiong not long ago, but they were eliminated very early. Although they did not witness what happened later, they also learned some inside stories from He Jiong.

There was a person at the sixth level of the Yuanhuang realm who was as talented as a demon and defeated him. Even the prince and princess of the six-winged purple gold Peng clan were threatened by that person, and Peng Jing was forced to commit suicide and leave. You can imagine how powerful and terrifying that person is.

Just now, they saw the portrait of that person. Putting aside other factors, that person is indeed extraordinary and unique.

But He Xuan said that the young man they met just now was related to that person, and the two were brothers. Isn't this too coincidental?

Not to mention that there are quite obvious differences in the appearance of the two. The two have the same cultivation, but they are much older. They don't look like brothers at all.

"Are you sure?" He Jiong confirmed again. He was a little unconvinced in his heart. After all, this sounded too incredible. He had just been defeated by that person, and in the blink of an eye he met that person's younger brother. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

He Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. He saw the expressions on his brother and the faces of those people, and he also felt that something was wrong. They seemed to be very afraid of the first person.

What happened in the Fantasy Killing Field?

"I don't believe it either. I guess he made it up to compete with me. Don't take it seriously, brother." He Xuan explained.

The eyes of He Jiong and the others kept flickering. If the boy's words were just a casual remark in a game, it would be fine, but if it was true...

"Let's not talk about these. Let's go back first." He Jiong didn't think about it anymore. Since the boy came to the Sky Watching Palace, there was plenty of time to investigate.

Soon, the group walked towards the depths of the Sky Watching Palace, and then crossed several layers of space in succession, and finally landed outside a palace in the central area of ​​the fifth layer.

"Everyone, go practice first." He Jiong said to the others.

"Goodbye, Brother He." The others clasped their fists to He Jiong, looked at He Xuan again, and then left.

He Xuan glanced at the people indifferently, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, and said lightly: "What are these people's identities? When did big brother mix with them?"

He Jiong frowned slightly, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else, he shouted: "Shut up, don't say such things again in the future!"

"Big brother..." He Xuan's expression froze there, and he didn't react. The big brother he respected the most actually scolded him because of a few outsiders. What did he say wrong?

He Jiong stared at He Xuan and said earnestly: "This is Wangtianque. With your and my talents, we can only be regarded as middle-class here. There are many people with stronger talents than us. Don't be too arrogant!"

"Even if those people are less talented than us, they can stand with us, which proves that they are extraordinary. Don't be so rude as today in the future." He Jiong added.

He knew that his younger brother had been brilliant since childhood, growing up under the protection of his family and without experiencing the cruelty of the world, so he was a little arrogant and unruly.