Peerless Divine Emperor

The hearts of the people of the Emperor family trembled wildly, as if they had missed something.

Who could have thought that the talents of the three of them were so strong that they all entered the temple, and they were no less than the top ten on the world list, or even stronger. Not long ago, the Emperor family parted ways with them.

If they had not separated at that time, relying on the relationship between the Emperor's son and them, could they have relied on their power?

Di Xuan's pupils also shrank suddenly, realizing that he had also made a mistake. The Emperor family had been on good terms with the three top monsters, but now, they had nothing to do with them. It had to be said that it was a huge loss.

If I had known this earlier, I would have kept them back.

I saw that Di Xian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he had a different idea from everyone else.

Mo Li and the other two were so talented, and so was Dong Huangyu. The four of them appeared on Haotian Island at the same time. This was by no means a coincidence. These four people were very likely to know each other!

If this is the case, then Donghuang Yu stayed behind to guard the rear, and Mo Li and the other two left. It was most likely their plan, not to really save Emperor Shifeng.

With the strength of the three of them, plus the Emperor's Order on Emperor Shifeng, it would not be difficult to successfully break out of the siege. If they could not do it, Mo Li and the others would not be able to leave safely.

Donghuang Yu never returned, and then the Emperor's son died, which also vaguely confirmed this point.

They may not want to save Emperor Shifeng, but to kill him!

When thinking of this, it seemed as if a flash of lightning flashed through Di Xian's mind, and his soul trembled. This idea was bold. I am afraid that no one would have thought of this possibility. A good friend who lived with Emperor Shifeng day and night and called him a brother would actually want to kill him!

Thinking of Yan Qing dressed as a man, his heart trembled again. Perhaps, it was not just four people, but five people!

"Third Brother, I have something to say to you." Di Xian looked at Di Xuan and transmitted his voice.

"What's the matter?" Di Xuan's expression immediately became serious. Last time, Di Xian said that Yan Qing might be related to the death of the seventh junior brother. Could it be that he has found evidence?

"Donghuang Yu, Mo Li, Feng Chu, Mu Guang, and Yan Qing beside me, may have known each other before!" Di Xian said in a deep voice. Although he currently has no definite evidence, this possibility is very high.

After the words fell, Di Xuan's expression suddenly shot out an incredible look. Knowing each other before?

If so, then aren't they acting in front of everyone?

Then he thought of the death of the seventh junior brother, and a chill ran down his back, as if he thought of something extremely terrible.

"Are you sure?" Di Xuan suppressed his inner shock and wanted to confirm again.

"At present, I am just speculating, but their appearance is too coincidental, and their talents are so strong, which is the biggest doubt in itself." Di Xian explained in a voice transmission: "Moreover, Donghuang Yu has not appeared yet, what did he do?"

Di Xuan's heart was shaking violently, to kill the seventh junior brother?

"No, this is impossible!" Di Xuan shook his head repeatedly. Donghuang Yu had stood up to speak for Di many times, and even disobeyed Donghuang Chenyu's orders. If he was the one who killed the seventh junior brother, then he was hiding too deeply!

What kind of hatred could he have to do this?

He didn't believe it was true.

However, if Di Xuan knew that Donghuang's clan did not have Donghuang Yu, he would probably not think so anymore.

"Whether this is true or not, we must keep a hand in advance." Di Xian said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Di Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Di Xian with some doubts.

"Keep an eye on Yan Qing. If they are really together, then she will definitely take the opportunity to escape." Di Xian said in a deep voice. He couldn't keep an eye on Yan Qing alone, but with Di Xuan, Yan Qing would definitely not escape.

"Okay." Di Xuan nodded. Keeping an eye on one person was naturally not a difficult task for him.

The conversation between the two was conducted in the form of voice transmission, and did not attract anyone's attention. Yan Qingyun did not know that Di Xian and Di Xuan had already set their sights on her at this time, and guessed that they were together.

In the Abyss of Samsara, Qin Xuan stared at the scene on the light screen, with a hint of thought in his eyes, and he did not know what he was thinking.

Only Dong Huanghao stepped through the temple within four breaths, and the others took at least five breaths, including Murong Guangzhao.

What does this mean?

"Maybe, the assessment in the temple is divided into levels. Four breaths is one hurdle, and eight breaths is the second hurdle." Qin Xuan secretly guessed in his heart. Wei Zhuo and Huangfu Wushuang both took nine breaths, while Mo Lishang and others took five breaths. Combining these together, it can be inferred that this is possible.

Of course, this is just his guess, without any evidence.

Later, some people broke into the temple, such as Xu Qing, Ji Wenruo, Shou Yan, Nan Quan and others, who successfully passed the assessment of the temple and proved that they had the appearance of a saint.

At this moment, a woman in a white dress walked out. She had a beautiful face and exuded a sense of holiness and beauty. If we simply compare her appearance and temperament, she was not inferior to Nan Xiaoxiang who had entered the temple before.

When this beautiful figure walked out, there was no doubt that many eyes fell on her, revealing a bit of surprise.

Who is this woman? Not only is she beautiful, but her temperament is also extraordinary.

"Liu Qianqian." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a strange color. He still remembered the scene when he saw Liu Qianqian in Shengtian Restaurant. At that time, she was like a fairy, stunning the audience, and more beautiful than now.

It is only because the top young people of Wuyahai gather here that she seems less noticeable.

Liu Qianqian walked slowly towards the temple with lotus steps. Although there was no big wave on her face, she was actually a little nervous and did not have much confidence that she could get through the temple.

Before, many super power geniuses failed to enter the temple and returned in failure.

But she has her own mission. The Daqi Dynasty and the Shengqi Sect have always been fighting. Now that Ji Wenruo is already in the temple, she must fight once no matter what.

Soon, she came to the entrance of the temple, with a hesitant look, but finally stepped into it.

When she walked into the temple, an invisible force descended on her, and then a voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "What's your name?"

"Liu Qianqian." She responded.

"What do you want to get when you come to the temple?" The voice came again, constantly echoing in her ears, as if it was everywhere.

Hearing this question, Liu Qianqian's expression could not help but freeze there. What does she want?

She was not so eager for strength. If she really had to say why, it was for her father. Her father's lifelong wish was that the Shengqi Sect could truly stand on Qihuang Island and not lose to the Daqi Dynasty.

"For the sect behind me." She said in an extremely firm voice.

"Okay, then accept the assessment of the temple."

As the voice fell, a huge roar came out, and a thousand-foot abyss appeared in front of Liu Qianqian. Looking down, it was pitch black and bottomless, and a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was faintly permeated.

"Do you want to step over here?" Liu Qianqian murmured to herself. Her eyes were firm and calm. She stepped forward. Wisps of dark air spread out from the abyss, entwining her body like a chain, as if to imprison her there.

However, Liu Qianqian's heart was calm, and she seemed to be unaffected. There was a fairy light released from her body, as if it turned into a treasured robe, draped over her body, protecting her body.

At the same time, a strong Dao power flowed through her body, as sharp as a sword, able to cut through everything.

"Crack." A series of crisp sounds came out, and countless black air currents were cut off, but at this time, a roar came from the abyss, like a monster roaring wildly.

In an instant, countless dark air currents gushed out from the abyss, gathered together, and actually derived a dark monster, with eyes glowing with emerald green light, and a pair of huge black wings behind it, flapping the space, blowing up a strong wind, extremely terrifying.

"Die!" A low roar came out, and the monster's huge eyes stared at Liu Qianqian, as if to devour her.

"Since I have come here, I will not regret it even if I die nine times!" Liu Qianqian responded, stretched out her hand, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered into a long sword, and stabbed forward with a sword. There seemed to be countless sword qi resonating in the void, and at the same time, they rushed forward to kill and pierce through the space.

"Chichi..." Thousands of sword qi pierced the body of the big monster. The big monster looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. His body became more solid, like a demon god, powerful and invincible. His feet trampled towards Liu Qianqian. At this moment, Liu Qianqian's figure seemed extremely small, and the space seemed to be still.

Liu Qianqian raised her head and looked at the giant foot in the sky. She couldn't help but feel a little suffocated in her heart. Her body trembled violently, and she felt that death was just a thought away.

However, a bright smile bloomed in her eyes, as if she had let it go. She took a step forward, and her body was like a sword light that killed the sky and collided with the giant foot.

"Boom..."

The bright sword light filled the space, and a stream of extremely terrifying sword intent penetrated everything like a huge wave. The sky above the abyss seemed to turn into a vacuum zone. With a loud bang, the giant foot exploded, and then a figure shot out from it and fell into another void.

"How could it be?" Liu Qianqian was absent-minded for a while, staring blankly at the sword in her hand.

When did her sword become so strong?

She looked at the dark demon, but saw that the demon's body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into countless dark air currents, pouring into the abyss, as if it had never appeared.

Liu Qianqian's eyes froze again, and she didn't understand what this meant. Did she pass the test or fail?

"Congratulations, you can enter the temple." The next moment, the previous voice sounded again.

"Success!" Liu Qianqian's heart suddenly rejoiced, and then she asked the void: "Excuse me, senior, what happened to my sword just now?"

She was very clear about her own strength, and the sword just now was definitely not something she could do.