Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan couldn't help but fall into deep doubts about himself.

While he was thinking, he was still drifting around under the waves around him, without a definite direction, and didn't know where he was going.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a chill coming, and his soul couldn't help but tremble.

"Where is this?" He looked around and found an extremely huge iceberg in front of him, like a mountain made of countless tens of thousands of years of ice, which exuded an extremely terrible chill that could penetrate people's souls and freeze people's consciousness.

Then Qin Xuan was shocked to find that the surrounding waves were surging towards the iceberg, and he was also pushed towards the iceberg.

Seeing the iceberg getting closer and closer to him, a chill invaded everywhere, and layers of frost began to condense on his body, becoming more and more solid, like a piece of ice hitting the iceberg.

Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed, and he vaguely understood how this iceberg was formed.

It was made up of countless small boats like him, turned into ice and stones, and piled up continuously.

Qin Xuan's heart trembled when he thought of this. He didn't know how huge the iceberg in front of him was, and he couldn't see the edge at all. It was conceivable how many small boats were buried here.

It was simply innumerable.

Qin Xuan naturally wouldn't watch himself crash into the iceberg, which was tantamount to waiting for death. He tried to control his body with his mind, and fight against the power of the waves, so that his body would not move forward in the direction of the iceberg.

However, even if Qin Xuan tried his best to resist, the power of the waves was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all.

Moreover, Qin Xuan had been drifting with the flow before, and now he was at the foot of the iceberg, which was the strongest place of the waves. How could he resist it?

Qin Xuan's consciousness swept out crazily, and the meaning of the Great Dao enveloped the surrounding area. The small boat that his body turned into seemed to turn into the body of the Great Dao, blooming with an extremely bright light. The extremely violent waves hit the small boat, trying to push it forward.

But this time, the distance the small boat moved was much reduced.

The distance between the boat and the iceberg was still shrinking.

But Qin Xuan did not give up. He saw a giant sword appearing above the boat. The giant sword was hundreds of meters long, with the tip pointing directly to the sky, releasing an incomparable sharpness, like a sword that cuts the sky.

Sword energy refracted from the giant sword and shot in different directions. The sword energy collided with the waves, making a sound like a puff. The waves were actually cut into a crack, and the sword energy passed directly through the crack and shot to a farther place.

Because the birth of the sword energy weakened the power of the waves, this time the boat did not continue to move forward, but still endured the gravity released by the iceberg.

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and there seemed to be a roaring sound like an explosion in the space. Purple lightning flashed and bloomed, gorgeous and incomparable, like the sword of Thor, powerful and invincible.

A world of thunder and lightning seemed to appear on the sea, with countless thunder powers raging in it, filled with terrifying killing power.

Rays of lightning continued to fall down, and above the sea, there were continuous rumbling sounds. Countless water columns rushed up, and the water columns seemed to be flowing with a trace of thunder power, eroded by lightning.

This time, the boat not only did not move forward, but went away from the iceberg!

Qin Xuan looked at the iceberg in front of him, his eyes became particularly calm, and he faintly realized a trace of the way of the sea of ​​life and death.

It is indeed different from the general way.

This way can train people's thoughts, and whether they can stick to their own heart of Tao when they are on the verge of death.

That iceberg is like the way of heaven in the real world, irresistible. Even if there are powerful saints, they will feel desperate and fear when facing the heavenly thunder tribulation.

Because the heavenly thunder tribulation can threaten their lives.

Once the tribulation fails, it means death, and countless years of practice will be wasted, how miserable.

The way of heaven is cruel and merciless, which makes people feel fear very easily, because the more emotionless things are, the more decisive they are when they act, without any hesitation, and without leaving them a chance.

If you fail to pass the test of heaven, you will die, and if you fail, you will die.

Therefore, this is also the moment when people's beliefs are most fragile.

Only at such a moment can you still stick to the heart of Tao and not be shaken by external things, and you will have the opportunity to succeed in proving the Tao.

After thinking it through, the belief in Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly became extremely firm, and the power of the soul was pushed to the extreme. I saw that powerful magical attacks were constantly condensed around the boat, competing with the surrounding waves, and making every effort to stay away from the iceberg.

In the silver light, the old man Tianji kept his eyes on Qin Xuan. Although he didn't know what Qin Xuan was going through at the moment, he believed that Qin Xuan would succeed.

After a while, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a terrible lightning shot out of his pupils, like a peerless sword, piercing the silver light barrier, making a huge sound.

Seeing this scene, the old man Tianji showed a relieved smile on his face. This little guy really didn't let him down.

It was only half an hour before he came out safely.

The lightning in Qin Xuan's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally he completely regained his calmness. He turned his eyes to the old man Tianji and smiled: "I didn't expect that the way of the Sea of ​​Life and Death would be like that. I was wrong again."

But the old man Tianji shook his head and said: "You are not wrong."

"Not wrong?" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly showed a trace of doubt, and he looked at the old man Tianji with some confusion.

"Do you think that the way of the sea of ​​life and death is a powerful way of killing, testing the warrior's cultivation level. If the strength is not strong enough, he will not be able to break through the way. Is that true?" Old Man Tianji asked Qin Xuan.

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded.

"This is actually just part of it. You are too weak now, so I blocked the pressure of the Sea of ​​Life and Death for you, so you didn't feel its true horror."

Old Man Tianji spoke slowly: "The pressure you endured before was less than one ten thousandth of the true power of the Sea of ​​Life and Death!"

Qin Xuan's heart suddenly trembled. Is it less than one ten thousandth?

However, what Old Man Tianji said should be correct. You can think clearly by comparing the gap between the Emperor and the Saint.

In the eyes of a saint, the imperial realm is like an ant, and the gap is like the difference between clouds and mud.

Only saints are qualified to step into the Sea of ​​Life and Death. From this, it can be inferred that the power of the Sea of ​​Life and Death is at the level of the Holy Realm, and it is not an ordinary Holy Realm power.

Otherwise, no saint would have fallen into the sea of ​​life and death.

"A person's strength never only depends on his own realm. Faith is also crucial." Old Man Tianji said earnestly: "With the support of strong enough faith, extraordinary power can often burst out, even far away." A realm beyond one’s own.”

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of thinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.