Peerless Divine Emperor

Outside the phantom killing field, there are many figures gathered here, staring ahead nervously and expectantly. Two hundred and ninety people have been eliminated, and the remaining ten people will be the top ten.

The first person last time was beyond everyone's expectations. He was a person at the sixth level of Yuanhuang, but he was unrivaled. It was said that the ninth prince and tenth princess of the Six-winged Purple Gold Peng Clan were suppressed by him. That Pengjing He was even forced to commit suicide and leave. This matter has now spread throughout Wangwangtianque, and many people regard it as a topic of conversation.

But this time, Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan are trying to regain their prestige, but they don't know what the result will be.

After learning about this, many people came to watch and came specially to witness the final result.

If they lose this time, it will greatly damage the prestige of the Six-winged Purple Gold Roc Clan. They must not have the face to stay here at Wangtianque any longer.

"Boom!" A voice came out, the gate of the phantom killing field opened, and a figure flew out from it.

Everyone looked at the figure, and their hearts trembled slightly. It was Mu Li!

Before they could react, several more figures came out of the phantom killing field, and they looked extremely embarrassed as if they had been blasted away. There was a deep fear in their eyes, as if they had encountered something extreme. Horrible things in general.

"What happened?" The crowd stared at these figures, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. In the past, the last few people came out separately, but these people came out almost at the same time, so there was only one possibility. They were being captured inside. Killed at the same time.

Who is it that has such terrifying abilities?

Mu Li and others are all at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and they are quite famous among the younger generation in Peng Territory. They are not ordinary people. To be able to defeat them all at the same time, the strength of the person who takes action must be very terrifying.

"Could it be..." Many people's expressions suddenly froze, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan have not come out yet, and it is very likely that they are the ones who took action!

"It seems that they are bound to win the first place this time!" Someone whispered.

"How could they tolerate such humiliation last time? It is reasonable for them to rise strongly now!"

"If Pengjing's strength is much higher than that of Mu Li and others, then what level of strength is the person who won the first place last time?" Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, making the space suddenly become quiet. .

Many people were lost in thought and could not answer the call for a while.

Yes, that talent is at the sixth level of Yuanhuang. How did he get first place?

Even if he uses Peng Yuxuan as a threat to force Peng Jing, if he is not strong enough, he will still not have a chance.

Then two more figures were blasted out, their faces extremely pale, their eyes full of fear, they took a deep look in the direction of the phantom killing field, and then left directly.

"There are only four people left." One person said: "In addition to Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan, there are two more places. I don't know which two they are."

"Those two people should be the proud twins of the He family of the Fengpeng clan. I saw them and Pengjing standing together before. They should be in the same camp. Pengjing is such a proud person. Naturally, he will not let himself go easily. People are being eliminated.”

Just as everyone was discussing, they saw a wave of fluctuations appear in the space in front of them again. Two figures stepped out of it one after another. The two looked calm and composed, with a touch of pride on their faces. They looked around at the figures around them. , walking towards the crowd step by step.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on these two people. As expected, that person was right, it was the two prides of the He family.

Have they chosen to follow Peng Jing now?

Regarding their choice, many people can also understand that although the Fengpeng tribe has some background, compared with the Six-winged Purple Gold Peng tribe, it is more than a little bit different. It is understandable that they put down their posture and serve others for a better future.

He Jiong and He Xuan stood in front of the crowd, feeling the gazes from all around, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride and pride in their hearts. Even the bloodline was cheering and enjoying the glory of this moment.

In those eyes, they felt a hint of respect and awe. This feeling was unprecedented. Although they were worshiped by others in the past, those people were less talented than them. And these people in front of them came from Pengyu. There is a huge gap in identity between the major demon clans.

A brilliant smile broke out on He Xuan's face, and his eyes shone with confidence.

He became the fourth in the Phantom Killing Field at the eighth level of Yuanhuang. Although he relied on Peng Jing's power, this honor truly belonged to him. From now on, he will embark on an extremely glorious road and become The pride of the Fengpeng tribe!

There was another fluctuation in the space. This time, a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous red dress walked out. She had a face that would make a country beautiful. There was a hint of innate pride and nobility in her beautiful eyes. , as if among all living beings in the world, she is the most extraordinary existence.

Peng Yuxuan's strength has greatly increased after breaking through the realm. Now her true combat power is comparable to some powerful Yuanhuang ninth-level geniuses, and in the Yuanhuang eighth level, she is an invincible existence.

Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes swept over the people around her, and the pride in her eyes could not be concealed. This time she defeated several people in the ninth level of Yuanhuang, truly proving her strength and regaining her confidence. She has the aura of a princess in her body. The temperament is also revealed again.

"Yuxuan." A gentle voice came from behind, and an extremely extraordinary figure walked out of the gate of the Phantom Killing Field. The purple and gold clothes showed a gorgeous and noble spirit, giving people a sense of superiority. This person It was Peng Jing.

This voice immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. At this moment, everyone was looking at Peng Jing, feeling quite uneasy.

Peng Jing was the last one to walk out, which meant that he was the first in this battle of the phantom killing field!

Pengjing didn't even make it into the top ten for the first time, but this time he made a comeback and really showed his brilliance, and showed extremely strong dominance. He swept the entire field with his cultivation at the eighth level of Emperor Yuan. It was enough to see that His own strength is powerful.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the previous person, it is already very good to be able to achieve this step.

"Brother." Peng Yuxuan looked back at Peng Jing and said with a sweet smile.

"You performed well this time. You must always remember one thing. You are of the blood of saints. You are born to be extraordinary. You are definitely not comparable to others of your generation. When you shine, they can only look up to you!"

Peng Jing looked at Peng Yuxuan and said proudly, with a look of scorn on the world in his eyes, and his tone was extremely arrogant, as if he was the only one who had the upper hand.

Peng Jing's voice was not deliberately lowered, so that everyone present could hear it clearly. Many people couldn't help but look a little ugly. Was this meant for them?

The prince of the Six-Winged Purple Gold Roc Clan is indeed very arrogant!

"Yes, I know." Peng Yuxuan nodded lightly, turning her beautiful eyes towards the direction of the phantom killing field, but an arrogant and unruly figure involuntarily appeared in her mind. She will never forget that day in the phantom killing field. Things that happened.

Her body of a daughter was defeated by eight people in a row, but that person just watched her being humiliated. She must avenge this in her life!

Peng Jing looked at He Jiong and said, "Go back first. If anything happens, I will send someone to summon you."

"Yes." He Jiong clasped his fists and said, then glanced at He Xuandao: "Let's go."

Many people stared at the departing figures of He Jiong and He Xuan, speechless in their hearts. Have they completely fallen into Peng Jing's hands?

At this time, several figures were seen walking out of the crowd and came directly to Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan. The leader was none other than Cen Hao.

"Congratulations to the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Princess for getting their wish!" Cen Hao looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Old Cen, is that kid still there?" Peng Jing suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Here, I've always sent someone to look after me, and there hasn't been any mistakes." Cen Hao nodded, as if he had guessed something, and said tentatively: "Is the Ninth Prince planning to use him?"

"Yes." A cold light flashed in Peng Jing's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be hasty now. I will make detailed arrangements for this matter after I get back."

Cen Hao nodded slightly. This matter should not be done rashly. After all, the man had already entered Qian Xueting's sight. If he was touched in Wangtian Palace, Qian Xueting would be angry.

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Three more days have passed. On this day, Wangtian Tower will project the appearance of the top ten people in the last phantom killing field, allowing everyone in Wangtian Tower to witness this glory.

Many people from Donghua City arrived, specially coming to watch.

The number one person in the Phantom Killing Field last time was unknown. No one had heard of it before, but he created a miracle with his own hands and became the lowest level among the number one in the Phantom Killing Field in history. I wonder if there will be another one this time. A miracle happens.

Soon, the portraits of the top ten people were revealed one by one on the sky-watching tower. Each portrait glowed with dazzling light, like a high-altitude god, respected and respected by countless people.

"The first place this time is Peng Jing, the ninth prince of the Six-Winged Purple Gold Roc Clan, the ninth descendant of Saint Dapeng, who is extremely talented. The second place is Peng Yuxuan, the tenth princess. Her talent is not far behind that of her elder brother. "Someone in the crowd said, with a hint of admiration in his tone.

"They occupy the top two seats. This time it can be said that they have gained a lot of face for the Six-winged Purple Gold Roc Clan, and they can avenge their previous shame!" Someone else laughed.

Many people nodded in agreement, and heroes should not be judged by temporary success or failure. Although Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan lost badly last time, this time they were particularly dazzling, which was enough to make up for the shortcomings of the last time.

"A descendant of a saint is nothing more than that." At this moment, an indifferent voice came from one direction.