Peerless Divine Emperor

"teacher."

Qin Xuan's heart was twitching violently and his eyes were extremely red. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He only felt that the world was about to collapse.

The teacher was a musical instrument demon of a generation, a man of holy cultivation and unparalleled in splendor. He was supposed to live a fairy-like life in Sunset Guyan City, without being restricted by anyone. How unrestrained.

However, now that he suffered such serious injuries because of saving him, Qin Xuan felt that he was an eternal sinner and his sin was unforgivable.

Seeing the pain on Qin Xuan's face, Ximen Guyan raised his hand with difficulty, patted Qin Xuan's shoulder, and still forced a smile and said: "Don't forget, you are my only direct disciple, even though I am now You are a cripple, but the identity of the teacher still cannot be escaped. If you reach the top of martial arts in the future and be proud of this Tianxuan Continent, then it will be the teacher's most glorious and proud moment. What does the slight pain you are experiencing now count? "

Qin Xuan looked at Ximen Guyan. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood. However, it still showed a calm and calm look, as if he didn't care about anything. However, Qin Xuan knew very well in his heart. , the teacher didn’t want to make herself sad, she just did it on purpose.

"The relationship between master and disciple is really deep. However, I have to kill this boy. He will not reach the top of martial arts in the future."

A cold and ruthless voice came, and the speaker was none other than Di Ling. He looked at Qin Xuan and Ximen Guyan expressionlessly, unmoved at all.

The world of martial arts has always been cruel and bloody. The strong are respected, and the weak can only be slaughtered. Even though Ximen Guyan has reached the holy realm, but he insists on dying, it is no wonder that others are blamed.

After hearing Di Ling's words, Qin Xuan slowly raised his head. His scarlet eyes seemed to reveal an extremely cold and murderous intention. At this moment, he really wanted to kill Di Ling and avenge his teacher.

However, his mind was extremely calm at the moment. Emperor Ling probably coveted the Devouring Crystal in his body, so he desperately wanted to kill him and seize the Devouring Crystal.

If it was just because he wanted to kill Emperor Shifeng, Emperor Ling would never do such a crazy move. There must be some other reason.

Apart from the Devouring Crystal, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

"Boy, I can only blame you for being too young, acting too impulsively, and not being forbearing enough. You dare to reveal that you possess such a valuable treasure, so that your master will die for you, but the result will still not change! "Di Ling stared at Qin Xuan's eyes and said secretly.

Naturally, he would not disclose his purpose to the public. It would be disgraceful for a dignified sixth-level saint to steal the magic weapon of a descendant of the Imperial Realm.

"Sure enough, it's for the Devouring Crystal." After hearing the message from the Imperial Mausoleum, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. However, the person he hated most at this moment was not the Imperial Mausoleum, but himself.

Fen Lao had warned him a long time ago that he must not expose the Devouring Crystal before he became strong enough. Although he had used the Devouring Crystal several times in the past, he had always used it in a very subtle way, and would use other powers as a cover-up, which made people feel uncomfortable for a while. It's hard to tell.

But today, he was angered by Emperor Shifeng and lost his mind for a moment. He actually summoned the Devouring Crystal, which was seen by many people present.

Di Ling was by no means the only person who wanted to seize the Devouring Crystal. Because Di Ling was powerful enough and had the backing of the Di family, he dared to act unscrupulously in front of several masters of the shrine.

This is the behavior of powerful practitioners. As long as they want something, they don't need to worry about anything else and just take action.

At this moment, Emperor Ling's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he took a step forward. The pressure of the supreme holy way roared forward, and there seemed to be an illusory emperor's palm spreading forward in the void, grabbing towards Qin Xuan's body.

"Emperor's Mausoleum, you are so presumptuous, what kind of place do you think this is?" An angry voice came out, and the person who spoke was Lord Thunder. There seemed to be thunder shining out of his eyes, and his thunder god-like body walked out and came to Qin Xuan's side. In front of him, he seemed to want to protect Qin Xuanzhou.

Almost at the same time, Fire Lord and Dugu Jian also took a step forward, having the same idea as Thunder Lord.

Yan Qingfeng glanced at Qin Xuan. Although he was slightly unhappy with Qin Xuan for letting his daughter down, he had to admit that this son's talent was indeed evil and he would become a great weapon in the future. He must not let the emperor's mausoleum stay here. Kill him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingfeng also walked out.

Then, three more figures appeared around Qin Xuan, and they were the Jiu Xian, Qing Yun Sword Saint and Ling Luo Ri.

The three of them and Ximen Guyan are life-and-death friends. Now that Ximen Guyan's cultivation has been abolished and Qin Xuan's life is in danger, how can they stand idly by?

Seeing so many saints going out for Qin Xuan, Emperor Ling's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He seemed a little surprised. Could a descendant of the emperor's realm have such a great influence?

In fact, not only Emperor Ling, Emperor Shifeng and Emperor Yu, but also people from the other five major forces, even Young Master Xiaoyao and Xiao Shu, felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

At this moment, they clearly felt Qin Xuan's status in the Nine Regions.

It is hard to imagine that a person with such influence only has the cultivation of an emperor.

"Even if you are all protecting him, you should understand in your heart that even if I can't kill him now, killing him at other times is just a thought, and you can't protect him at all." Di Ling said lightly, as if he was saying something ordinary. words.

After Di Ling's words fell, Dugu Jian, Huo Zhu, Yan Qingfeng and others flashed a sharp look in their eyes. This Di Ling was really shameless, it almost lost the saint's face.

"Are the descendants of the Lord Haotian so unbearable?" Ling Luori said sarcastically, without any concealment in his voice, and many people present heard it.

Di Ling frowned when he heard the words, and his eyes suddenly shot towards Ling Luori, shouting: "You are looking for death!"

The moment the voice fell, a terrifying imperial power descended from the void, covering Di Ling's body, and thousands of imperial brilliances bloomed from his body. At this moment, he was like an unparalleled emperor, with long white hair dancing in the wind and long robes fluttering, like a king dominating the world, unparalleled in the world.

The vast crowd stared at Di Ling's figure, their eyes filled with incomparable shock. Is this the demeanor of a supreme saint?

It's simply too terrible...

The pressure displayed by Di Ling is even stronger than that of the Lord of the Palace of Gods, which makes the people of the Nine Realms tremble in their hearts and feel extremely incredible.

In their eyes, the Lord of the Divine Palace is the one who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts. Everyone is invincible, and the appearance of Emperor Ling directly broke their previous inherent cognition.

In this world, there are still people stronger than the Lord of the Divine Palace!

"No one can stop me from killing someone!" Emperor Ling spoke again, carrying an unparalleled imperial power towards Qin Xuan, as if he looked down upon the world and no one could stop him.

At this moment, Ling Luori only felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him, as if an extremely noble and majestic figure appeared in his mind, standing tall and powerful.

The aura of the Holy Dao around him rushed out frantically, but the sense of oppression was like thousands of huge waves superimposed together, and the momentum continued to grow stronger. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back a few steps.

"If you kill Qin Xuan, Emperor Shifeng will not be able to leave the Nine Regions alive!" The wine fairy looked directly at Emperor Ling and said, with a threatening tone in his tone.

If they can't protect Qin Xuan, then let Emperor Shifeng be buried with him!

After these words fell, Emperor Shifeng's face changed, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. The ancestor's killing intention towards Qin Xuan was very obvious. He had to kill him, which would undoubtedly push him to a dead end.

He had no doubt that if Qin Xuan died, the saints in the Nine Regions would definitely launch crazy revenge, and he would most likely be the first target of revenge.

Not to mention that there were so many saints standing up for Qin Xuan, as long as there was a saint staring at him, it would be difficult for him to escape.

With this thought, Emperor Shifeng immediately cast his eyes on Emperor Ling, as if he placed his hope of survival on Emperor Ling, hoping that Emperor Ling would show some expression, even if it was to threaten the other party with some harsh words.

However, what Emperor Shifeng did not expect was that Emperor Ling's face was still extremely calm, as if the words of the wine fairy did not threaten him at all.

If Qin Xuan did not have the Devouring Crystal on him, Emperor Ling would definitely put Emperor Shifeng in the first place and would not let him suffer any damage.

But the situation is different now. Qin Xuan has the Devouring Crystal, which is one of the six divine objects in the world. Its value is incomparable. Even if Emperor Shifeng's bloodline is extremely pure, it cannot compare to the value of the Devouring Crystal.

With the Devouring Crystal, the improvement of the Emperor's strength will be immeasurable. At that time, the Emperor's family can expand its territory, conquer other islands, strengthen its own strength, and become a powerful force like the Dong Royal Family.

If it depends on Emperor Shifeng, it is not clear whether this idea can be realized. Even if it can be realized, it is unknown how many years it will take for him to become a saint, and how much resources it will cost.

In comparison, the Devouring Crystal is obviously more important.

If necessary, anyone's life can be sacrificed, including Emperor Shifeng.

Seeing that the ancestor did not express anything, Emperor Shifeng suddenly looked ashen, and a trace of despair arose in his heart. He felt that his death was approaching, and even the ancestor had given up on him, which meant that he was no longer as important as before.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the arrogant Di Shifeng, and the gap in his heart was too great to bear.

Di Ling took another step and moved closer to Qin Xuan.

"Senior Di Ling, can you listen to me?" At this moment, a gentle voice came from the side.

Di Ling paused and looked in the direction of the voice. When he saw the person who spoke, his eyes fixed and said, "What do you have to say?"

The person who spoke was Xiao Shu.

"As the saying goes, whoever sees it gets a share. Senior wants to take that treasure for himself directly. Isn't it a bit too arbitrary?" Xiao Shu's face was extremely calm, his eyes looked directly at Di Ling's figure, and he spoke lightly.