Peerless Divine Emperor

In the hall, two illusory figures stood opposite each other, without any aura emanating from them, but the hall was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Tianshuzi looked down and saw Qin Xuan trapped on the throne. He waved his sleeves, and the force pressing on Qin Xuan disappeared. Qin Xuan stood up from the throne, flashed, and retreated to the side.

Xihua Saint Lord saw this scene and said nothing more. As long as he killed the person on the opposite side, Qin Xuan would still be under his control, and the outcome would not change.

The formation outside this hall was enough to trap a third-level saint.

As for the possibility of him being wiped out by Tianshuzi, he simply ignored it. If the other party's real body came in person, it might be possible, but in the same state of soul body, he would not be defeated.

"Qin Xuan, retreat a little further." Tianshuzi said.

Qin Xuan continued to retreat after hearing this, and retreated to a corner of the hall, next to which was a bookshelf of classics.

"I wonder how strong the people in Xia Wangjie are now, and how many blows they can withstand from me." Xihua Saint looked at Tianshuzi indifferently, with a very proud tone. As the master of Xihua Islands, there were not many people he could take seriously.

Taisheng Zhenjun was one of them, but unfortunately, he is no longer in Xia Wangjie.

In this generation of Xia Wangjie, I wonder if there is anyone who can match Taisheng Zhenjun.

Xihua Saint did not know that the person standing in front of him was the next controller of Xia Wangjie after Taisheng Zhenjun, and the person who now stood at the top of Wuyahai.

"Saint, you can try." Tianshuzi said indifferently.

Xihua Saint's expression suddenly became sharp, and he pointed his finger forward, and the wind and clouds roared. There seemed to be a series of illusory figures in the void. Each figure was Xihua Saint, but he was wearing armor, his long white hair was flying in the air, and his whole body was full of killing intent, like an unparalleled god.

"When I was roaming the boundless sea, I'm afraid you weren't even born yet!"

A domineering voice sounded, and Xihua Saint looked domineering, stepping towards Tianshuzi, and the void seemed to be shaking.

Tianshuzi's face was calm, and he stretched out his withered palm. A supreme power of Tao was born in this world, as if a breeze was blowing, and his robe fluttered. The power of Tao continued to evolve, and forged a wall of gods standing in the space.

The walls of gods were towering, and endless divine light flowed on them, revealing a sense of holiness, which resisted Xihua Saint's intention to release and kill, and remained motionless.

"Sixth level!"

Feeling the power of Tao permeating the walls of gods, Xihua Saint's expression changed drastically, and he uttered a horrified voice.

He stared at the old figure in front of him in disbelief. How could this be possible?

This person was actually a sixth-level figure?

"Who are you?" Xihua Saint's heart was in turmoil. With a soul body that had the strength of the sixth level, his true cultivation had at least reached the late sixth level, not inferior to his in those days.

"Xia Wang Realm, Tianshu." A calm voice came from Tianshuzi's mouth.

"Tianshu." Xihua Saint repeated in a low voice. He was very unfamiliar with this name. It seemed that he was not from his era, but a rising star.

"Nowadays, Xia Wang Realm should be controlled by you." Xihua Saint said again. With the strength beyond the sixth level, there are definitely not many people who can step into this level in the entire Wuya Sea.

Tianshuzi nodded slightly, which was regarded as tacitly agreeing with Xihua Saint's words.

Xihua Saint couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw Tianshuzi nod. Even if he was a person of this realm, it was difficult for him to remain calm.

It was beyond his expectation that a younger generation figure could actually lead to a peerless existence that crisscrossed the Wuya Sea.

"Are you a disciple of Xia Wangjie?" Xihua Saint Lord turned his eyes to Qin Xuan and asked.

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded. Although the identity of this disciple was unexpected, Tianshuzi had done so many things for him, and he also worshipped him from the bottom of his heart.

"Is this, God's will?" Xihua Saint Lord looked up at the sky, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. He had carefully planned for so many years, but in the end, he was going to fail?

He knew very well what a sixth-level saint meant. Unless he recovered to his peak cultivation, it would be almost impossible for him to be the opponent of the person in front of him.

"Xihua Saint Lord, you are a dead person. Since you have the magical power to repair your soul, why don't you try to reshape your body, but instead take over someone else's body?" At this time, Qin Xuan suddenly said.

"Reshape the body?" Xihua Saint Lord glanced at Qin Xuan and said in a disdainful tone: "How can the body of an ordinary person be worthy of carrying my soul?"

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly thought of Brother Feng.

Brother Feng was once trapped under the Eternal Demon Monument. His body was damaged, his cultivation level dropped sharply, and he lived a dark life. However, even so, he did not think of taking over other people's bodies, but was willing to become a sword spirit and follow him.

At that time, Brother Feng had no idea who he was, let alone that one day he would regain his body because of him.

But Xihua Saint did something completely different. He wanted to take over other people's bodies to achieve himself. How domineering.

This has nothing to do with strength and identity, but with people's hearts.

"Xihua Saint, I can give you a chance to practice again and have an extraordinary body, but the premise is that you need to give me that magic skill." Qin Xuan looked at Xihua Saint and said.

"Give it to you?" Xihua Saint Lord seemed to have heard something very funny. Not to mention that the promise of an emperor-level figure was nothing, even if this person could really do it, why would he give him the magic skill?

That magic skill was something that defied heaven.

Seeing Xihua Saint Lord's face, Qin Xuan knew the result, but this was also within his expectations. Xihua Saint Lord was such a proud person, how could he surrender to an emperor-level figure like him.

"Master, do it." Qin Xuan said to Tianshuzi. Since Xihua Saint Lord was unwilling to cooperate, he could only kill him.

Qin Xuan would naturally not have any mercy on the person who wanted to take his life.

Tianshuzi looked at Xihua Saint Lord again, his face calm as water, and saw him slowly raise his palm, and there seemed to be endless brilliant divine light released from his palm, and the roaring sound continued to come out. Above the void, a number of divine towers that seemed to be made of gold pressed down, and the space seemed to be shrouded by an extremely terrifying pressure.

The divine light in the sky covered the space where the Saint Lord Xihua was, containing a powerful way of suppression. The whole void was covered by the shadow of the divine tower.

The Saint Lord Xihua looked extremely indifferent. He raised his fist and punched out. Countless terrifying fist shadows swept the space, filled with domineering power. A loud bang was heard, smashing the divine towers one by one.

Qin Xuan saw this scene with a trace of solemnity. Although the Saint Lord Xihua was best at soul power, his offensive power was not weak at all. I am afraid that even ordinary saints could not withstand that punch.

Tianshuzi glanced at Qin Xuan, and his hands formed a seal. Then a dazzling light curtain condensed and formed, covering the space where Qin Xuan was, preventing the Saint Lord Xihua from suddenly killing Qin Xuan.

Although Tianshuzi's strength could suppress the Saint Lord Xihua, the Saint Lord Xihua was not an ordinary person after all, so it was better to be cautious.

The body of Xihua Saint rushed into the void in an instant, and his big hand smashed towards Tianshuzi's body. His palm was filled with thunder and lightning, and endless divine thunder light fell from the sky, as if to destroy everything.

However, Tianshuzi still stood in the same place, and a huge phantom of the divine tower emerged from his body, covering his body. The light of divine thunder bombarded the divine tower crazily, but could not leave any traces, let alone break it.

"What a strong defense, is this the master's Yuanhun?" Qin Xuan showed a touch of shock in his eyes. This level of Yuanhun should be from the ninth level.

Tianshuzi took a step forward and pointed his finger to the sky. The phantom of the divine tower suddenly shot up into the sky. Suddenly, rounds of divine light were released from the divine tower, and the divine light fell on Xihua Saint, pressing Xihua Saint's figure downwards.

Xihua Saint's face was extremely ugly. At this time, a sharp breath spread out, and a divine sword shot straight into the divine light from his body, trying to cut off the divine light.

The divine sword crossed the divine light and directly split it into two. However, the next moment, the divine light gathered again and continued to fall down.

Xihua Saint's body continued to fall, and it seemed difficult to reverse the situation.

"Boom..."

An extremely loud noise came out, and Xihua Saint was pressed under the ground. The palace trembled, but at this time, the light of the divine tower continued to fall downwards, with no intention of stopping.

Qin Xuan saw this scene and knew that the overall situation was determined. Xihua Saint was not the opponent of the master at all.

Perhaps, Xihua Saint in his peak period could fight with the master.

However, there is no if in this world.

"I agree to your conditions!" At this moment, a roar came from under the ground, naturally from Xihua Saint.

Qin Xuan glanced at Tianshuzi, and Tianshuzi's mind moved, and the light of the divine tower suddenly solidified in the void and did not continue to go down.

Then Xihua Saint flew out from the ground. Although he was a soul body, he could see that he was in a mess at this time, and he no longer had the slightest pride and demeanor before.

In this battle, he was defeated completely.

Xihua Saint looked up at Tianshuzi, his eyes still somewhat unconvinced, and asked: "If it was my peak period, how could you be my opponent!"

Tianshuzi did not comment, and it was meaningless to discuss this issue now.

Then Xihua Saint turned his eyes to Qin Xuan again and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a way to help me reshape my body?"

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded affirmatively. Since Brother Feng could reshape his body, then Xihua Saint must be able to do it as well.