Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan's body was shaking violently, and an uncontrolled breath was raging wildly in his body, trying to resist the invisible pressure on his body.

Qian Xuetingjun turned his eyes and glanced at Qin Xuan lightly, raised his hand and slapped it, and the small snow mountain rotating in the air suddenly burst into a dazzling light, like a holy light, covering Qin Xuan's body, and Qin Xuan's body disappeared in an instant.

"If you can hold on for three days in there, you will pass my test." A voice came into Qin Xuan's eardrum.

Then Qin Xuan felt a little drowsy in his brain, and countless phantoms appeared around him, confusing people's minds and making him dizzy. His soul seemed to be controlled by a strange force and he couldn't stay awake.

At this time, Qin Xuan was in an endless snowy mountain, and snow kept falling from the sky. Every piece of snow was extremely cold, making the temperature of this world extremely low, and even the space was faintly solidified.

Qin Xuan was lying on the ground, seemingly in a coma, with snow covering his body. His body temperature was getting lower and lower, and the fluctuation of spiritual energy around him was weakening, but there was no sign of waking up, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.

However, even so, the snow falling from the sky seemed endless and continued to fall.

"Crack."

After an unknown amount of time, a light cracking sound came from the snow, and then a snow on the ground exploded with a bang, and a figure wrapped in snowflakes stood up suddenly, with black hair turning into silver threads, but the eyes were still bright, shining like stars.

"Where is this?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and he looked at everything around him in a daze.

He stood there with his head down, silent, and constantly recalled what happened before.

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something. He remembered hearing a sentence just before he fainted, saying that if he could hold on for three days, he would pass the test.

That sentence should be said by Qianxue Tingjun.

But, what is this place?

Qin Xuan looked around and saw that everything around him was white, with snow dancing all over the sky, but in the distance, he saw a snow mountain hundreds of feet high, piercing the sky, giving people an extremely majestic feeling.

And on the top of the snow mountain, there seemed to be a figure sitting there, motionless, like a sculpture.

What was even more shocking was that the figure emitted a round of green light, like the glory of the emperor, with his body as the center, constantly spreading around the world, becoming brighter and brighter, illuminating the world and the sky.

"This figure..." Qin Xuan saw that the figure showed a look of shock in his eyes, and his heart was quite uneasy. This person seemed to be the same person as the emperor figure that appeared in his mind before!

Qin Xuan fell into thought. Did he enter the interior of the snow mountain?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Qin Xuan's mind, and his mind became calmer and calmer. He had been unconscious for a while before, and it was because of the influence of the emperor's figure. After waking up, he appeared here directly.

So it is very likely that he was absorbed by the small snow mountain.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan's mood suddenly relaxed a little. Now that he knew where he was, things would be much easier. He only needed to hold on for three days, which should not be too difficult.

But soon Qin Xuan realized how naive his idea was.

As time passed, the temperature between heaven and earth was dropping at an alarming rate. Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, and groups of blazing flames rose around him, wrapping his body in it to resist the cold, but the effect was minimal.

This coldness was extremely terrible, as if it could penetrate everything, and was not afraid of ordinary flame power. Qin Xuan had no way to deal with him.

"Hoo, hoo!"

The cold wind whistled past his ears, and the sharp and cold gale slapped Qin Xuan's body, making his clothes rustle. Qin Xuan closed his eyes tightly, as if he could not feel anything.

Gradually, Qin Xuan's body was covered with ice and snow again. A terrifying chill was in his limbs and bones, and even his blood seemed to be solidified and unable to flow normally.

Qin Xuan frowned. This chill was so strong that he could not resist it by relying solely on the rules of fire. It seemed that he needed a stronger force.

"Starry Sky Map." A voice sounded in Qin Xuan's heart, and many lights shone around him. There were extremely heavy rules of the earth, and countless particles between heaven and earth whistled towards his body, as if they had cast a wall of the earth, surrounding him in the center like a moon surrounded by stars.

There were sharp and terrifying sword rules that bloomed with destructive power, tearing a crack in the void, and countless flying snow was buried in it, unable to get close to Qin Xuan's body.

There are also storm rules, which turn into vortex storms, covering the sky and the earth, and burying everything.

The space around Qin Xuan's body seemed to turn into a vacuum, and all the flying snow was destroyed. At this time, Qin Xuan felt that the coldness on his body had been driven away a lot, and the true energy in his body accelerated and whistled endlessly. Everything was developing in a good direction.

However, what Qin Xuan didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes watching him secretly.

In the stone house, Qianxue Tingjun sat on the ice bed, but his eyes were on the small snow mountain that was constantly rotating in front of him. The deep silver eyes seemed to contain infinite power, which could penetrate everything, and all things in the world could not escape his sight.

In Qianxue Tingjun's sight, he saw a young figure releasing a variety of powerful rule forces, dividing the space and resisting all the coldness.

"You are quite capable."

Qianxue Tingjun's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but soon returned to the previous indifference, and then said to himself: "No matter how talented you are, you can't survive three days under my Qinglian Emperor's Mountain."

Qinglian Emperor's Mountain is Qianxue Tingjun's life magic weapon.

Since Qianxue Tingjun was in the realm of the emperor, he has followed him. With the improvement of Qianxue Tingjun's cultivation, the grade of this magic weapon has also improved, becoming more and more powerful. Now, its power is no longer the same as before.

When Qianxue Tingjun was young, he had a title, Qinglian Emperor's Son, so he named this magic weapon Qinglian Emperor's Son Mountain, but now very few people know this title, even if someone has heard of Qinglian Emperor's Son, they will not associate him with Qianxue Tingjun.

After all, too many years have passed. Since entering Wangtianque, Qianxue Tingjun has not appeared in the outside world again. He has lived in seclusion in Qianxue Ting. Now, there are not many people in the world who have really seen him.

"Let you feel a ray of imperial power and see how far you can persist." Qianxue Tingjun glanced at the young man in the snow mountain, and a silver light flashed out from his palm and shot into the Qinglian Emperor's Mountain.

Qin Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong. The next moment, a trace of horror appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw that the figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the snow mountain stood up at some point, looking at him.

"Alive?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled, and his face quickly became ugly. Of course, that figure could not stand up for no reason. Someone must be controlling it in secret.

And that person was obviously Qianxue Tingjun.

Qin Xuan was a little depressed. Qianxue Tingjun was a senior after all. Was he treating a junior like this?

However, although he thought so in his heart, Qin Xuan had no way to refuse. Since Brother Yang sent him here, there must be a purpose, and Brother Yang repeatedly told him to perform well when he came here, so he naturally couldn't let Brother Yang down.

"If that's the case, then let's give it a try!" Qin Xuan said in his heart, with an unparalleled self-confidence in his eyes, long hair flying, and sharpness revealed.

Outside the Qinglian Emperor's Mountain, Qianxue Tingjun saw the look in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fluctuation. A figure from the past flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but fall into a memory.

"Really like." Qianxue Tingjun murmured, it turned out to be so similar, not only in demeanor and temperament, but also in experience, it was surprisingly similar!

But in just a moment, Qianxue Tingjun withdrew his thoughts, with only indifference in his eyes. He didn't want to recall the past. For him, it was a shameful history.

Qin Xuan didn't know that he had brought back the memories of Qianxue Tingjun. He took a step forward, releasing an extremely dazzling demonic light around him. His whole body was filled with strong demonic energy, like an eternal demon god, faintly intending to compete with the emperor standing proudly on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities." Qianxue Tingjun seemed to see Qin Xuan's edge, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. This was the same as that man, too arrogant.

With a mere sixth-level emperor cultivation, he actually wanted to compete with the emperor's will.

Are you looking for death?

One after another demon runes jumped out of Qin Xuan's body, each rune contained a different rule power, lingering around Qin Xuan, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept towards the snowy mountain. At this moment, his eyes became extremely strange, like the eyes of a demon god. Even his long hair seemed to have a strange luster, dancing in the cold wind, heroic and charming.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Qin Xuan walked towards the snowy mountain step by step. Each step seemed very slow, but it was invisibly in line with a strange rhythm, as if it was integrated with the surrounding world. It was wonderful and indescribable, as if there was a great force of heaven and earth attached to him. With each step, the momentum became stronger.

Qianxue Tingjun stared at Qin Xuan's figure. At this moment, he actually had a slight illusion, as if the figure in the snowy mountain was not a junior of the Yuanhuang realm, but a god figure who controlled the three thousand great ways of heaven and earth!

He grabbed forward with his palm, and the Tianlong Halberd appeared in his hand. Qin Xuan's body continued to move forward, and his power surged wildly, trying to pierce the sky!