Peerless Divine Emperor

Peng Jing transformed into a six-winged purple-gold roc, holding the white scroll tightly with a pair of sharp claws. The scroll revealed an extremely powerful force of the Great Dao of Space, and wanted to shuttle through space and leave.

"Put it down!"

A shout suddenly sounded, like a thunder explosion, causing Peng Jing's eardrums to tremble violently. He looked up at the sky and saw a figure in white clothes stepping over, with long hair fluttering, revealing an undisguised elegance, just like a god.

Beside Qin Xuan, Qing Mu appeared there, with extremely powerful space rule power flowing on his body, as sharp as a sword.

"What do you want to do?" Peng Jing looked at the two men coming fiercely, and his heart couldn't help but shudder, but he still uttered a cold voice.

Qin Xuan looked down, glanced at Peng Jing indifferently, and said: "I told you to put it down, didn't you hear me?"

"Are you going to break the rules?" Peng Jing spoke again, bringing up the rules to pressure Qin Xuan. When he said this, he had already shown his inner tension.

Qin Xuan alone was enough to give him a headache, and with Qing Mu, he was definitely not his opponent.

"Rules?" Qin Xuan smiled contemptuously and said, "When did you see me breaking the rules?"

Peng Jing's expression was stunned, not understanding what Qin Xuan meant.

"We agreed before, you want to regret it now?" Peng Jing said angrily.

"It is indeed an agreement." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at Peng Jing again and said: "But the premise is that you have taken the scroll, but you haven't got it now, so can't I be allowed to snatch it?"

Qin Xuan's words made Peng Jing's face extremely green, as ugly as it could be, and what was even more hateful was that he couldn't refute it. It was indeed agreed before. Although he held the scroll in his hand, he hadn't really got it yet.

At this time, everyone else was concentrating on fighting the power of the scroll, so they didn't care about Peng Jing. Even if they paid attention, they wouldn't lend a hand.

No one wanted to offend Qin Xuan and Qing Mu here. As long as one of them was offended, the other would definitely help with all his strength. Who would dare to take that risk?

"Don't waste time talking to him, just rob him directly." Qin Xuan's eyes swept towards Peng Jing indifferently. Just based on the fact that Peng Jing imprisoned Tian Li, he would never let him go. The reason why Peng Jing came to this safely was that there was no suitable opportunity before. Now that Peng Jing was the only one left, he didn't have too many scruples. Even if he couldn't take the other's life, he could still torture and humiliate him.

"You dare!" Peng Jing roared, staring at Qin Xuan with fierce eyes, threatening: "If you dare to take my opportunity, I guarantee that you can't leave Donghua City!"

Calculating the time, the wedding of Mr. Jin Peng should have started, so the seventh brother and the eighth brother should have arrived. With them, Qin Xuan couldn't leave at all.

This is Donghua City, the territory of the demon domain. A mere human boy dares to be so presumptuous and rampant. He is simply courting death.

"I dare not?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head, and a brilliant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What is there for a prince of the Peng clan to be afraid of!

Qing Mu looked at Peng Jing with some sympathy. Peng Jing had never left the Peng domain, and had never come into contact with the genius of the human race. He had no idea what kind of person Qin Xuan was, and he knew nothing about Qin Xuan's talent.

Even the third prince of Long had to treat Qin Xuan with courtesy. What qualifications did he, Peng Jing, have to make Qin Xuan dare not?

Qin Xuan did not say any more nonsense, and took a step forward, like a gust of wind, and appeared directly in front of Peng Jing.

"You are courting death!" Peng Jing saw that Qin Xuan dared to come alone, and a strong killing thought flashed across his eyes. He wanted to kill Qin Xuan for a long time. This time, perhaps it was a chance!

"Roar!"

A fierce beast roar was heard, and Peng Jing raised his claws to grab Qin Xuan's body. The sharp Peng claws, wrapped in the power of the rules of destroying monsters, penetrated through the space, blowing a violent gale, blowing Qin Xuan's clothes rustling. Qin Xuan felt that a terrifying big Peng figure was rushing to kill him, trying to suppress his body.

Now Peng Jing has entered the peak realm of the emperor, much stronger than before in the illusion killing field, and it is incomparable.

However, Peng Jing is not the only one who has made progress. Although Qin Xuan's realm has not improved, his understanding of the rules has improved a lot.

Qin Xuan also punched out, and there was a dragon roar. A piece of gorgeous dragon scales appeared on his fist. The extremely sharp Peng claws collided with the dragon fist. Both of them retreated several steps, and the blood in their bodies surged. The eyes of the two met in the void, and it seemed that sparks burst out, which was extremely gorgeous.

Peng Jing stared at Qin Xuan with cold eyes. His face seemed calm, but his heart was filled with shock and extreme fear.

He was at the ninth level of the Yuanhuang Realm and had the body of a demon beast. Qin Xuan was a human being and only at the sixth level of the Yuanhuang Realm. However, in a physical confrontation, Qin Xuan was on par with him. How could this be possible?

He even felt that the blood power in Qin Xuan's body seemed to be stronger than his!

Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing, and suddenly an extremely domineering sword power emanated from his body. He stretched out his hand, and a holy sword of light condensed and emerged. With one swing of the sword, endless sword airflow raged from the void, and the sword energy clanged and rang, all of which killed in the direction of Peng Jing.

Peng Jing's expression changed slightly, and his sharp claws immediately released the white scroll. His wings flapped the void, and his body shuttled through the sword energy. A pair of huge purple-gold wings closed tightly, and the dazzling purple-gold light flowed on them, like a magic weapon. The sword energy could not hurt it at all, and not even leave a trace.

"What a strong defense." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a strange color. He was very clear about the power of the attack just now, but it did not pose any threat to Peng Jing at all, which shows how strong Peng Jing's defense ability is.

However, it is not difficult to figure it out. Peng Jing is the offspring of the holy beast. His bloodline is much higher than that of ordinary monsters. His own talent is not bad. It is normal for him to have some self-protection ability. If it is really that easy to deal with, he would not be valued by the Great Peng Saint.

"Brother Qing, take advantage of now." Qin Xuan sent a voice to Qing Mu, and then continued to chase in the sky, not giving Peng Jing a chance to interfere here.

Qing Mu immediately understood, without saying too many words of gratitude, and instantly came to the side of the white scroll, looking at the scroll with a solemn face, with spatial power flowing in his palms, holding the scroll, as if he wanted to get its approval.

Sure enough, after the scroll felt the spatial power, the reaction was not so strong. A faint light emanated from the scroll, and the power in it seemed to sweep out like crazy and poured into Qing Mu's body.

Qin Xuan suddenly glanced at the scene below. When he saw Qing Mu receiving the martial arts in the scroll, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face. This meant he was recognized!