Peerless Divine Emperor

On the Dragon Platform, a terrifying airflow was brewing, as if it turned into countless notes, lingering around Qin Zhu's body, controlled by his thoughts.

Qin Zhu placed both hands on the Qin Soul, and the Qin Dao rules merged with the Qin Soul. As his fingertips plucked, he played the purest Qin sound, which was as polished as a mirror, easy and pleasant to the ear, making people intoxicated.

A picture suddenly appeared in the minds of the people present. A peerless young man walked out of a remote island, unwilling to be bound by the fate of heaven. He had lofty ambitions and wanted to venture into the boundless world and walk out a legendary road of his own.

Many people's hearts were slightly disturbed, as if it was also telling their path of cultivation.

Self-improvement, unwilling to be confined to a corner, want to break this fate.

Most of the people present were not from big islands. They came here to participate in the trial battle with dreams in their hearts, hoping that they could stand out. Even if they could not leave the Xihua Islands, it would be a great thing to be able to stay in the Holy Island to practice.

When the sound of the zither came out, many big figures below looked at Qin Zhu. This boy's character is extraordinary, but the road of cultivation has always been full of ups and downs. Just having a dream is far from enough.

Qianqin Ancient Emperor looked up, his eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and he stared deeply at Qin Zhu's figure.

If anyone was the most touched at this time, it was him.

Qin Zhu was found by him when he was traveling outside, and he was adopted as his adopted son, and taught him the way of zither and martial arts, and cultivated him as his own son.

Now, Qin Zhu came to the biggest stage of the Xihua Islands and radiated his own light to the fullest. As a father, he was naturally very happy.

The most anticipated scene in life is nothing more than this.

A wisp of zither music floated between heaven and earth, everywhere, and also entered Qin Xuan's eardrums, trying to bring Qin Xuan into that artistic conception.

Qin Xuan did not resist deliberately, and let the artistic conception enter his mind. However, even so, there was still no big ripple on his face, as if he was unmoved.

Is the artistic conception in this piano music really a true portrayal of Qin Zhu's heart?

The picture depicted in this piano music is so intense and exciting. The young man is unwilling to be controlled by fate and strives for his ideal with all his strength. It can resonate with many people. This is the excellence of Qin Zhu.

However, this is only one side of Qin Zhu.

He has many other sides, such as self-confidence and pride in his own talents, jealousy of others, and indifference and contempt for those whose status and strength are not as good as his.

These sides are not shown in the piano music.

If Qin Xuan knew Qin Zhu for the first time, he might be deceived by the picture in the piano music, but he witnessed Qin Zhu's other sides with his own eyes, and he would not be confused by the artistic conception in the piano music at all, and even a trace of disgust and contempt in his heart.

He claims to be a genius, works hard for his dreams, but looks down on others with a condescending attitude. How sad it is!

Today he has the right to bully the weak, but tomorrow, he will be bullied by other stronger people. His so-called pride is not worth mentioning at all.

"You think your talent in the way of the zither is invincible in Xuanyue Island, so I will fight you with the zither technique." Qin Xuan spoke proudly. Being defeated in the field he is best at is undoubtedly the most despairing.

"Arrogant!" Qin Zhu glanced at Qin Xuan coldly. Who does Donghuang Yu think he is to fight him with the zither technique?

Does he know the zither?

At the beginning in Ziyunxuan, he heard the sound of Donghuang Yu playing the zither with his own ears, which was simply unbearable to the ears. It can be seen that this person knows nothing about the zither technique. Even if he has practiced the zither technique for a month, how can he be compared with him?

It's simply overestimating one's own ability.

Lin Yichen's eyes flashed with a strange color. He didn't know how Qin Xuan's attainments in the way of the zither were, but judging from the Zuixinyin that Qin Xuan played before, it shouldn't be very weak.

"The harp is coming."

A voice came out from Qin Xuan's mouth. He casually grabbed the void with his palm, and the spiritual energy in the surrounding space quickly gathered and turned into a long harp with spiritual energy. He stroked the harp with one hand, and strands of harp sound bloomed from the long harp. The harp sound was as urgent as thunder, and it seemed to contain a great force, which made people's blood boil and roll, and their hearts shook endlessly, as if they were pressed by a mountain.

The song Qin Xuan played was improvised by him, expressing his inner feelings at the moment, like a thousand beasts galloping, with an extremely powerful momentum.

"Boom!"

A loud rumbling sound came out, and the rhythm of the harp music played by Qin Xuan became faster and faster. Mountains fell from the sky one after another, and each mountain contained a great force, as if to suppress everything, shaking the artistic conception of Qinzhu and becoming unstable.

There were even many people who were shaken out of the artistic conception, their faces were horrified, and they only felt that their heads were shaken violently. What kind of power was that?

Qin Zhu's eyes became sharp. It seemed that he could no longer tolerate it.

The next moment, Qin Zhu's aura surged, reaching the peak of the emperor realm, infinitely close to the level of the emperor realm.

His mind moved, and a series of sharp and piercing piano sounds came out. The piano sounds turned into extremely sharp spears, breaking through the space, and turned into countless terrifying streams of light to kill Qin Xuan, as if forming a large killing battle formation, making it impossible to defend and dodge.

Qin Xuan placed both hands on the spiritual long piano, without even raising his head, as if he was playing seriously.

The piano sound became more and more urgent, as if there were wisps of thunder light shooting out, full of destructive will, the thunder light shone wildly and bloomed, filling that space, causing the spears to explode and shatter continuously, and being submerged in the void.

Qin Zhu's eyes suddenly changed, and he strode towards Qin Xuan. However, the speed of his hands did not slow down at all, but became faster and faster. The sound of the piano played at this time was very sharp, as if it would pierce people's eardrums.

Many people below looked painful, as if they could not bear this kind of pain. Even some weaker emperors covered their ears with their hands to prevent themselves from hearing the sound.

Obviously, Qin Zhu knew that he could not defeat Qin Xuan with his artistic conception, and could only rely on pure piano skills to attack.

"Boom." There was only a heavy loud noise, and Qin Xuan's fingers trembled violently. A terrifying shock force spread in the strings, roaring towards Qin Zhu's body like a huge wave, wrapped in a domineering and unparalleled power, faintly distorting the space.

There was a terrible rule of force hidden in the huge wave, which kept spinning and spreading. The piano sound released by Qin Zhu floated over, trying to penetrate the huge wave of piano sound, but was swept into it by the huge wave and finally disappeared into thin air.

The huge waves were getting stronger and stronger. A fierce wind blew in the void, moving with the huge waves, roaring towards Qin Zhu, making a series of earth-shaking noises.

Qin Zhu's eyes flashed with shock, his head buzzed, and even his soul trembled involuntarily, as if suppressed by an irresistible force. He trembled in his heart, wondering why this guy's power was so overbearing?

Qin Xuan took another step forward, and the space trembled fiercely as his footsteps fell, as if it could not withstand the force of his foot.

The sound of the piano descended, and an extremely violent force burst out. Suddenly, a number of Xie Niu figures were born between heaven and earth, and the incomparable aura of the rules of the demon way was filled around them. Many Xie Niu rushed out at the same time, rushing towards Qin Zhu with a momentum that swept everything, like a legion of demon beasts.

Qin Zhu's face suddenly changed, and he plucked the strings with his ten fingers. Countless golden arrows shot out, covering the sky and the earth, like a rain of arrows falling down.

Many Xie Niu figures were pierced by arrows, and they let out a low roar, and their bodies fell in the void. However, there were still many Xie Niu who rushed to Qin Zhu, and their incomparable power swept away in an instant, directly knocking Qin Zhu thousands of meters away.

"Puff." Qin Zhu fell in the void, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale, without blood color.

Qin Zhu was best at attacking with the sound of the qin, fighting with others at a long distance, and close combat was not his strong point. He was knocked away with just one blow.

Lin Yichen looked at Qin Zhu, as if he saw through everything.

Qin Zhu, has been defeated.

"How could this happen?" Qianqin Ancient Emperor naturally saw that Qin Zhu had fallen behind and was defeated by Donghuang Yu. His heart tightened, and the thing he was most worried about really happened.

He flashed and came to Qingyan's side, clasping his fists and saying, "Elder Qingyan, please help Qinzhu!"

Qingyan stared at the scene in the void, his face looked very bad. Qinzhu was the person he asked the palace master to protect, but now he was being beaten, so he was naturally embarrassed.

But if he took action at this time and took down Donghuang Yu, it would be fine. If he failed, it would not only be Qinzhu who would be embarrassed.

He and Zixiao Palace lost face.

Besides, Donghuang Yu still had Lin Ru and Tianji Sword Master behind him. If Tianji Sword Master also took action, it would be difficult to defeat Donghuang Yu.

Qingyan knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Tianji Sword Master. If the palace master took action personally, there would be a glimmer of hope, but how could the palace master take action for an outsider?

In this way, it was unrealistic for Qinzhu to blast Donghuang Yu down.

"Let him give up. Don't fight Donghuang Yu head-on. He can't win." Qing Yan looked at Qianqin Ancient Emperor and sighed. In fact, he didn't want to see such a result, but the facts were in front of him. It was useless not to admit it.

Qianqin Ancient Emperor's heart trembled violently. Just give up like this?

As Qin Zhu's adoptive father, Qianqin Ancient Emperor knew how proud he was in his heart. He never bowed his head and admitted defeat. Now he was asked to admit defeat to a person he looked down on in front of so many people. He would never do it.

Even if it cost his life, it was impossible.

At this moment, Qianqin Ancient Emperor felt someone was looking at him. He turned his eyes subconsciously and saw Qin Zhu looking at him. His eyes were so unwilling, angry, and full of hatred.

"Forget it, your father will fight for you once!"

A voice sounded in Qianqin Ancient Emperor's heart, and then his expression became extremely sharp. He stepped into the void with one step, and an extremely powerful emperor's aura bloomed!