Peerless Divine Emperor

When the Saint Lord Xihua saw the smile on Qin Xuan's face, his eyes slightly stern. Wait and see?

Wait for what?

"Don't worry, even if you die here today, I will not treat you unfairly. I will swallow up your memory and live in the world with your identity. In this way, you can also be famous for generations." The Saint Lord Xihua said.

"Be famous for generations?"

Qin Xuan lowered his head and chuckled. This Saint Lord Xihua really thought well, but did he really think everything was ready?

"Now I am very curious about what kind of practice you are practicing. Why not give it to me and let me practice it for you." Qin Xuan looked at the Saint Lord Xihua and smiled, his tone casual, as if he was joking.

"Are you looking for death?" The Saint Lord Xihua's face turned colder, and a terrible pressure from the avenue spread out.

"If you die here, the technique will be lost to the world, which is a pity." Qin Xuan whispered, with a strange light in his eyes. The technique that can restore the remnant soul to its original state is enough to make the Tianxuan Nine Regions tremble.

No wonder Xihua Saint was able to cultivate to the late stage of the sixth-level saint, and even one step away from breaking through to the seventh level. I'm afraid this technique played a major role.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death at all." Xihua Saint glanced at Qin Xuan indifferently. He thought that this person was different from his disciple and was willing to be controlled by him, so he seemed very calm and composed.

However, it seems that the ignorant are fearless now.

He doesn't know what all this means to him.

"You have said almost everything. Your time has come to an end. The next years will be completed by me for you." Xihua Saint said.

He took a step forward, and at this moment, there seemed to be a howling wind in the void. An extremely terrible soul storm was brewing above Qin Xuan's head, and it kept falling down, trying to cover Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, and the soul storm seemed to penetrate his pupils. The figure of Xihua Saint suddenly disappeared, and then his soul was violently invaded. In his mind, an illusory figure emerged, and it was Xihua Saint.

Xihua Saint looked extremely indifferent, raised his finger, and pointed at Qin Xuan's soul. Another terrible storm was born, roaring towards Qin Xuan's soul, trying to absorb Qin Xuan's memory.

Once successful, it would be equivalent to him going through Qin Xuan's life, while retaining his own memories.

After that, he walked in the world as Qin Xuan, without any flaws, he was Qin Xuan.

No one would know that Qin Xuan was the Saint Lord of Xihua hundreds of thousands of years ago, and his cultivation method would not be known to others. When he recovered to the peak of his cultivation, he would appear in the world as the Saint Lord of Xihua. Even if the method was exposed, no one could steal it.

This was the Saint Lord of Xihua's overall plan, which was flawless and perfect.

Qin Xuan's face was pale and his body was shaking violently, but his eyes did not show any fear, but instead showed a smile of success.

If the Saint Lord of Xihua saw Qin Xuan's eyes at this time, he might have noticed something.

"Saint Lord of Xihua, you are smart all your life, but confused for a moment. You could have rested here and lived forever in the world, but you insisted on seeking your own death, so you can't blame me."

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and the Saint Lord of Xihua was in his mind, so he could naturally hear his words.

"Seeking death?" Upon hearing this, the expression of the Saint Lord Xihua changed slightly, and then returned to normal. He was only one step away from success. No matter what happened, he could handle it.

Besides, what kind of means could a person who had just entered the emperor realm have to defy the heavens?

In the face of absolute power, everything is false.

"If you don't believe it, you might as well turn around and see what's behind you."

Qin Xuan's voice fell again, and the expression of the Saint Lord Xihua suddenly froze. Behind him?

He turned around suddenly and saw an illusory spirit body floating in the deepest part of Qin Xuan's mind. The spirit body looked like an old man, with white hair and no breath emanating from his body.

This spirit body was the transformation of the thoughts that Tianshuzi left on Qin Xuan.

Seeing the spirit body, the pupils of the Saint Lord Xihua first shrank, and then a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. So, is this what he relies on?

What he is best at is soul power. Even though he has fallen for countless years, his strength is still there. Even if he is facing the thoughts of a saint at this moment, he can easily crush it. There is no suspense at all.

This is the confidence of Saint Lord Xihua.

How can it be destroyed in one day after years of planning.

Saint Lord Xihua looked at Tianshuzi's spirit body with indifference and said disdainfully: "Since you rely on this, then I will destroy it with my own hands and let you give up completely!"

A gorgeous divine light bloomed from Saint Lord Xihua's body and turned into a peerless divine sword. The divine sword seemed to contain a special power, which made Qin Xuan's soul throb and feel like it was about to break apart.

It seemed that this divine sword was specifically for the soul body.

Qin Xuan's mind was filled with divine light, his body was tense, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

Although Xihua Saint deliberately controlled the attack and only targeted Tianshuzi's soul body, and did not attack Qin Xuan, the battlefield was in Qin Xuan's mind, so it was inevitable that there would be some impact.

The magic sword flashed and pierced Tianshuzi's soul body, and the defensive barrier around the soul body was directly shattered.

However, at this moment, a pair of eyes as deep as black holes suddenly opened, and a divine light was released from the pupils, blocking the light of the divine sword.

Tianshuzi looked at the Xihua Saint in front of him, and seemed to show a trace of doubt. It seemed that he had never seen this person among the major forces in the Wuya Sea.

Looking at the figure that suddenly woke up in front of him, Xihua Saint was also a little surprised. He could resist his attack. This person's strength was not weak.

"Master, this person is Xihua Saint, the master of Xihua Islands!" Qin Xuan's voice sounded in his mind.

"Xihua Saint!"

Tianshuzi's expression was slightly shocked, and his eyes stared deeply at the figure of Xihua Saint. Is this person Xihua Saint?

He naturally heard of the reputation of Xihua Saint, but the glorious era of Xihua Saint has passed for hundreds of thousands of years. Now, Xihua Islands have long declined, and various forces are divided into one side, no longer glorious in the past.

Also, why did Xihua Saint appear here?

While Tianshuzi was thinking about these questions, Xihua Saint also looked at Tianshuzi and asked calmly, "What force are you from?"

Xihua Saint was a very famous figure in the Boundless Sea during his lifetime. There were few people stronger than him. Although Tianshuzi could withstand his attack, he was still nothing in his eyes, so his tone seemed extremely arrogant, as if he was superior.

"Xia Wangjie." Tianshuzi responded calmly.

Hearing this, Xihua Saint's eyes changed slightly. How could this be possible?

In the most prosperous era of the Xihua Islands, the four superpowers had already stood on the top of the Boundless Sea. Xia Wangjie was already known as the first holy place for cultivation at that time.

Therefore, Xihua Saint was surprised to hear Tianshuzi claiming to be from Xia Wangjie.

Xia Wangjie has always been independent of the world and does not ask about the affairs of the mortal world. This person's strength is not weak, and his status in Xia Wangjie should be unrivaled. How could he come to save a younger generation of the emperor realm?

"Is the Great Saint still alive?" Xihua Saint asked again. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Great Saint had been in charge of the Xiawang Realm.

Tianshuzi's eyes showed a trace of surprise. It seemed that this person was indeed the Xihua Saint.

"The Great Saint is no longer in the Xiawang Realm." Tianshuzi said, and his expression suddenly froze, as if he remembered something.

It is rumored that the death of Xihua Saint seemed to be a failure to break through the realm, unable to withstand the seventh level of heavenly thunder tribulation, and died.

However, the aura of Xihua Saint in front of him was very strong, enough to be comparable to the fourth or fifth level saints, which was somewhat unreasonable.

"Xihua Saint practiced a powerful magic skill that can repair the residual soul. After failing to pass the heavenly thunder tribulation, he wanted to live another life in the body of a person in the future, so he set a trap." Qin Xuan secretly transmitted to Tianshuzi and told him the whole story.

Qin Xuan's words made Tianshuzi tremble slightly in his heart, a magic skill that can repair the residual soul.

Is this the reason why the Xihua Saint King has been dead for so many years, but his soul power is still so strong?

Seeing that Tianshuzi didn't speak, Xihua Saint King guessed that Qin Xuan was communicating with him secretly. A murderous thought flashed in the depths of his eyes. This person must not be left, otherwise, his secret would be leaked.

Even if he is from Xia Wangjie, he must be eliminated!

"You and I are both in the state of souls. Why don't we go out and fight? After all, neither you nor I want to hurt this boy." Xihua Saint King looked at Tianshuzi and said. Once the saint started the war, he would not be able to control the power, and it is very likely that Qin Xuan's soul would be destroyed. This is not the result he wants to see.

And Qin Xuan is here and can't escape. After the battle, he can invade again.

"Okay." Tianshuzi nodded, which is exactly what he wanted to say.

So the souls of the two people left Qin Xuan's body at the same time. At this moment, Qin Xuan felt that his body seemed to be much lighter, his face gradually became ruddy, and his eyes looked at the two figures in the void.

Both of them had white hair, but the difference was that Xihua Saint looked middle-aged and energetic, while Tianshuzi looked old and aged.

If someone didn't know, they would probably think Tianshuzi was an elder.

Tianshuzi glanced around the hall. His soul power was so strong that he could sense that the hall was covered by a formation, isolating all breaths, and people outside could not sense what was happening inside.

If he hadn't left a soul in Qin Xuan's mind, he probably wouldn't have been able to get here in time.

This was exactly what Xihua Saint didn't expect. He underestimated Qin Xuan's status. A person who had just entered the emperor realm could actually attract a strong man from Xia Wang Realm!