Peerless Divine Emperor

Feng Xinghe and Bingyin sang together as if they were joking, without any regard for the feelings of those present.

It seems that this is their home court.

The powerful people from various forces in Wuyahai all had strange expressions on their faces. Do these two people regard this place as the Nine Realms?

So crazy...

"There is still a breath of time, have you thought about it?" Bingyin looked at Di Changkong impatiently, urging him to make a decision quickly.

Di Changkong gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go!"

After that, the pressure released from his body subsided, and Mo Lishang and others were instantly relieved, their faces became much rosier, and they returned to their respective masters in a flash.

"Master." Murong Guangzhao came to the side of Old Man Sun and Moon, then looked at Old Man Tianji and said, "I have seen Senior Tianji."

"It's okay." Old Man Tianji smiled happily. Fortunately, he arrived in time and there was no danger.

"Is he Old Man Tianji?" When everyone heard Murong Guangzhao's words, they all looked at Old Man Tianji. There was a deep meaning in his eyes. It was indeed unfathomable and it was impossible to tell what extent his cultivation level had reached.

I'm afraid, he is on the same level as True Lord Tianshu.

At this time, both Mo Lishang and Chu Feng had returned to their original appearances, and Murong Guangzhao also took off his mask, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face with an extremely outstanding temperament.

Emperor Xing looked at the appearance of the three people, and his heart twitched. They had been together for so long, and they didn't even recognize them.

"These three people are also influential figures of the Nine Realms generation, right?" Qinglian Sword Master glanced at Li Mubai beside him.

"Well, they are all among the top ten on the Nine Domains list." Li Mubai nodded slightly.

Huangfu Wushuang looked at Mo Lishang and the others with a hint of shock in his eyes. Are the Nine Realms' geniuses so outstanding?

He had a feeling that if any one of these three people walked out at random, he might not be his opponent.

"Although these three people are not in the top ten on the world list, they amazed everyone on the Lingshan Mountain. They all entered the temple within five breaths!" Someone in the crowd whispered. This person is a junior figure of a powerful force. He also set foot on Lingshan Mountain and witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the three people entering the temple.

"Is there such a thing?" The eyes of many big shots couldn't help but condense. As we all know, the temple is the place with the strongest inheritance in Lingshan. Only the top monsters can step into it. Stepping into the temple within five breaths is enough to see that they The talent is strong.

"Even among the top ten on the world list, not many people have entered the temple within five breaths." Someone else said.

As soon as the voice fell, several people's expressions instantly became a little embarrassed, and they secretly cursed the person who spoke.

"How long did it take you?" Huangfu Hong suddenly looked at Huangfu Wushuang and asked.

"Nine Breaths..." Huangfu Wushuang said with a ashamed expression.

After Huangfu Wushuang finished speaking, Huangfu Hong's expression became unnatural. The nine-breath time was four breaths later than the three people from the Nine Regions. The talent gap was too big!

However, he is his son after all, so there are some things he can only keep in his heart and cannot say out loud.

The same conversation also happened in another place. Wei Sheng also looked embarrassed when he learned that Wei Zhuo took nine breaths to enter the temple. Doesn't this mean that his son is not as good as a person from the Nine Realms?

Nan Xiaoxiang lowered her head slightly, a hint of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she spent seven breaths.

After Qinglian Sword Master asked Li Mubai, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his face. His son was also five breaths away!

Dong Huangtian stared at the people from the Nine Realms and said calmly: "Are you just going to leave like this?"

"Otherwise, would you like to invite us to sit on Donghuang Island?" Feng Xinghe glanced at Donghuangtian and his words seemed very casual.

"I heard that the Sealing Heavenly Palace is good at the art of sealing. The palace master is here today, and I would like to ask for advice." Donghuangtian said coldly, and then he took a step forward, and an extremely terrifying aura of the great avenue swept into the sky. , covering the vast world.

A sharp look flashed in Feng Xinghe's eyes, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body, disappearing in an instant.

Then, there were loud rumbling sounds in the sky. Many people looked upward, as if their eyes were piercing through the space. They were shocked when they looked at the fierce battle above. This was a real peak-level duel!

Donghuangtian is a sixth-level saint, and Feng Xinghe is a late-stage fifth-level saint. Although there is some difference in realm, Feng Xinghe can resist Donghuangtian's killing attack with the power of his seal, which is simply terrifying.

"You have come all the way, and it would be too boring to just leave like this!" Xiao Yuan, the head of the Xiao family, smiled and walked towards the people of the Nine Realms. Although there was a smile on his face, the aura on his body was extremely terrifying. Full of fighting spirit.

A powerful coercion bloomed between heaven and earth, and many emperor-level figures turned pale, unable to withstand such terrifying power.

"Wait for me here." Yan Qingfeng said to Yan Qingyun, and then stepped out, spanning thousands of miles in an instant, and appeared in front of Xiao Yuan the next moment.

"I don't know which palace master you are." Xiao Yuan stared at Yan Qingfeng and said.

"Luoyan Immortal Palace." Yan Qingfeng said casually.

A deep meaning flashed in Xiao Yuan's eyes, he raised his hands, the avenue resonated, and the meaning of the infinite avenue between heaven and earth swept over crazily. Golden divine towers seemed to appear around him, majestic, sacred, and dazzling, and the incomparable power was released from the divine tower. With the power of suppression, the heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed.

Yan Qingfeng looked calm as usual. With a wave of his hand, endless rays of light bloomed between heaven and earth, like fairy light. One after another, the phantoms of holy geese condensed and emerged, crying in the sky, becoming an extremely beautiful landscape between heaven and earth.

Many phantoms of holy geese penetrated through the void. The seemingly soft feathers were as sharp as swords. Wherever they passed, the space was torn apart. Countless hideous cracks appeared on the sky and spread to the surroundings.

At this time, some people looked up at the sky, with an unconcealable shock in their eyes. Is this the strength of the Palace Master of the Palace of God?

The golden divine tower and the phantom of the holy goose collided crazily, and the space fell into a terrible turbulent force, constantly collapsing and sinking, turning into ruins. Yan Qingfeng clenched his fist and punched out. A terrifying divine light penetrated the space, as if it contained great terrifying power, directly destroying the divine towers.

An extremely sharp light flashed in Xiao Yuan's eyes. Behind him, a huge golden divine tower appeared, as if it had merged with his body. He took a step forward and appeared directly above Yan Qingfeng's head. He stepped down and the divine tower fell down at the same time, trying to suppress Yan Qingfeng under the divine tower.

"What a domineering attacking force!" Many saints and strong men showed brilliant eyes. The Xiao family had a very deep foundation, which was stronger than the Emperor family. Xiao Yuan's strength was not inferior to that of the Lord of the Divine Palace.

Above Yan Qingfeng's head, a huge and boundless holy goose appeared, with a silver-white color all over its body. Its eyes were extremely pure and sacred, like a divine bird.

The wings of the holy goose flapped, and the silver divine light surged on the wings. In an instant, a terrible avenue of wind and waves was set off. A powerful suppressive force erupted from the divine tower, competing with the wind and waves, and a huge roaring sound was heard, trying to tear the eardrums of everyone.

At this time, Wei Sheng also walked out. His eyes fell on Bing Yin and he said, "The Lord of the Jiaye Dynasty, Wei Sheng."

Bing Yin glanced at him. He was a fifth-order saint in the middle stage. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand, and a terrifying and suffocating ice force swept out. Snow fell from the sky, and the space seemed to be frozen.

Wei Sheng raised his hands, and saw a divine picture appear in the void. There was an eight-diagram pattern on the divine picture, which seemed to contain the yin and yang of heaven and earth. From it, there was a very terrifying fluctuation.

"Yin-yang eight-diagram diagram!" Some people showed a terrible brilliance in their eyes. This was Wei Sheng's Yuanhun, which contained extremely strong destructive power, and was similar to the divine weapon illustrations of the Donghuang Dynasty.

On the divine map, the power of Taoism flowed, and the eight trigrams patterns were madly killing and shattering the space, but endless snow was seen sweeping in from all directions. The eight trigrams were shaking violently, as if they wanted to break free, but more and more snow covered them and froze them in it.

Wei Sheng's face was very ugly. Obviously, he underestimated Bing Yin's strength.

The Lord of the Seal could cross the border to fight Donghuangtian with his super killing power, so he thought he could also cross the border to fight Bing Yin.

However, the facts were cruel.

Qin Xuan was also paying attention to the battle in the sky, and his heart was trembling slightly. The power of the Saint Realm was too strong. All those below the Saint were ants. It was not an empty statement that a thought could shatter mountains and rivers.

Even if it was a very powerful emperor, facing an ordinary first-level saint, there was not much chance of winning.

"Qin Xuan." At this time, a voice suddenly came.

Qin Xuan heard this voice, turned his eyes, and saw a pair of extremely proud eyes looking at him, which made Qin Xuan's pupils shrink slightly.

That person was Donghuang Hao!

Everyone saw Donghuang Hao walk out, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color. When they saw the person he was walking towards, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Donghuang Hao, is he going to attack Qin Xuan?

One is the crown prince of the Donghuang Dynasty, the body of the God of War, and the number one in the Nine Realms of the Xiawang Realm.

The other is the number one in the Nine Realms, who can kill the middle-level emperor realm genius in seconds when he first enters the emperor realm.

Who will be more outstanding?

For a while, many people had various thoughts in their hearts, and they were looking forward to the battle between the two.

In a sense, this battle can be said to be the most peak-level duel between the Nine Realms and the new generation of Wuyahai, without any controversy.

"Qin Xuan is also in the Xia Wang Realm, but from the beginning to the end, Dong Huanghao is the number one, and no one can shake his position. Moreover, on Lingshan Mountain, Bai Mian, the number one disciple of the Xia Wang Realm, was also defeated by Dong Huanghao. Although Qin Xuan has outstanding talent, he has just entered the Emperor Realm after all, and he will never be Dong Huanghao's opponent." Someone analyzed.

"Yes." Many people around nodded. Qin Xuan had just entered the Emperor Realm, and fighting the middle-level Emperor Realm should be his limit. Although Dong Huanghao is also in this realm, he can also cross the border to fight, and his strength has already reached the high-level Emperor Realm level.

In the duel between the top geniuses, the advantage in realm must not be ignored!