Peerless Divine Emperor

Wei Ling's face turned slightly pale. Qin Xuan had been cold to him before, as if he had a grudge against him, but he had robbed Qin Xuan's holy weapon not long ago. What would be the consequences?

He didn't dare to think about it.

"After all, he is the fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty. He actually robbed other people's holy weapons. Is this the style of the royal family of the Kasyapa Dynasty?" Qin Xuan uttered a sarcastic voice and looked at Wei Ling with a sharp look.

At the beginning, he just killed Emperor Shifeng and had no grudge against the Kasyapa Dynasty, but Wei Sheng wanted his life. Now, the fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty robbed his holy weapon. This is a real grudge.

Qin Xuan looked at Wei Ling below with indifference and said, "How does the fifth prince plan to deal with this matter?"

"It's a misunderstanding. I will return the holy weapon to you." Wei Ling said with a rather ugly face. As the fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty, he was forced to hand over the holy weapon in front of so many people. What a shameful thing.

What made him struggle the most was that most of the people around him were from Liuyun Xianmen, and they were inferior people in his eyes. They needed to show a humble attitude in front of him and look up to his figure. At this moment, they saw his humble side.

He felt a little ashamed.

However, the other party was Qin Xuan. In order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to cross the Sea of ​​Life and Death to assassinate Emperor Shifeng. He dared to face the head of the Emperor family directly. He was a very courageous person.

If he offended this person, his life would be in danger.

Therefore, in order to save his life, he could only take a step back and bow to Qin Xuan.

However, Wei Ling's words did not change Qin Xuan's face at all. Would an apology and the return of the holy weapon be enough?

"Do you think I will agree?" Qin Xuan uttered a cold voice, like questioning, staring at Wei Ling with terrible eyes.

"What do you want?" Wei Ling's face turned a little paler, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if he was shocked by the pressure emanating from Qin Xuan invisibly.

"Hand over the Sumeru Ring in your hand." Qin Xuan said calmly. He gave the man a taste of his own medicine. He had robbed his holy weapon, so he naturally had to take it back.

"Qin Xuan, don't go too far!" Wei Ling's face was extremely angry. This Qin Xuan was too bullying. He had already apologized and promised to return the holy weapon, but he still wanted him to hand over the Sumeru Ring?

Who did he think he was?

"So you don't want to?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and his eyes swept towards Wei Ling. If he didn't want to, then he couldn't blame him for using some strong means.

"I am the fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty. Do you want to do something to me?" Wei Ling said proudly. Since he had already torn his face, he didn't care so much. He directly brought up the background of the Kasyapa Dynasty to shock Qin Xuan.

The moment the voice fell, the middle-aged man beside him also took a step forward, and a strong holy power flowed on his body, oppressing the space.

"Prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty." Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, looking at Wei Ling with a playful look.

Wei Ling was stunned when he saw Qin Xuan's eyes, and then he reacted. Qin Xuan dared to kill even the son of the Emperor family, so would he be afraid of him, the fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty?

Even if Wei Zhuo was here, I'm afraid he would dare to do it.

"Hou Sheng, he stole my magic weapon, what do you think we should do about this?" Qin Xuan looked at Hou Sheng and asked jokingly.

"What else can we do? Just rob it directly." Hou Sheng said with a domineering face, simple and rough. He was originally an extremely domineering person. In the Xia Wang Realm, how many people were plundered of their spiritual power by him, and even got the title of a plunderer because of this. The fifth prince of the Kasyapa Dynasty also did not have much deterrence in front of him.

"What if he refuses?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"Then beat him until he surrenders." Hou Sheng said casually. When Wei Ling heard this, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly. His eyes stared at Hou Sheng!

This bastard, when did he have such a good relationship with Qin Xuan?

"Hou Sheng, you are also a top ten figure in the world list. Why do you listen to a person from the Nine Realms? Where is your dignity?" Wei Ling said in an extremely angry voice.

"Drive?" Hou Sheng looked at Wei Ling with sharp eyes and said, "I hate others teaching me to do things the most in my life. Qin Xuan is my good brother. You robbed his magic weapon, which is my magic weapon. How do you think I should deal with you?"

"Is it that serious?" Wei Ling asked unwillingly. Qin Xuan, what did he use to bribe Hou Sheng?

Jiang Fengjue looked at the scene in front of him calmly. No wonder Liuyun Xianmen directly attacked Yun Yi. It turned out that the prince of the Jiaye Dynasty was here. Perhaps Wei Ling's identity gave him enough confidence.

However, none of them were afraid of the prince of the Jiaye Dynasty.

"Let's do it." Qin Xuan said.

"Hmph!" Hou Sheng snorted coldly and stepped forward. His thin body revealed a strong sense of power, with a red-gold luster flowing all over his body, releasing a terrible sense of oppression.

Wei Ling saw Hou Sheng coming out, and his footsteps subconsciously stepped back a few steps. He had witnessed the battle between Hou Sheng and Dong Huang Hao before.

Dong Huang Hao, who was known as the body of the god of war, was repelled by him. You can imagine how terrifying his power is.

He still has self-knowledge. Facing Hou Sheng, he is afraid that he can't withstand three hits.

"I'll ask you again, will you hand it over?" Hou Sheng looked down at Wei Ling with a domineering look, and his fist made a cracking sound, which made the people around him tremble. This person is so strong.

Facing the fifth prince of the Jiaye Dynasty, he was not afraid at all and even threatened him verbally. What kind of person is this?

"Fifth prince, how miserable." Many people in Liuyun Xianmen looked at Wei Ling at this time, and they couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in their hearts. Things are unpredictable. Not long ago, he was still in the limelight and enjoyed the attention of the people. Now he was threatened and intimidated by others, and there was no more peerless style just now.

"Escort me away." Wei Ling's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he secretly sent a voice to the middle-aged man beside him. After that, a strong breath burst out from his body, and he stepped into the void decisively, wanting to leave Liuyun Xianmen directly.

This is Qin Xuan's home court. Only by returning to Jiaye Island can he be safe.

"Where are you going!" Seeing Wei Ling was about to escape, Hou Sheng would not give him this opportunity. He raised his fist and blasted out. A monstrous fighting intention burst out from the extremely dazzling fist light, and the power of Doutian pressed down. A shattering sound came out, and the void seemed to be shattered by this punch.

At this moment, a peerless figure appeared in the air and also threw a punch, colliding with the fist light, directly annihilating Hou Sheng's fist light.

The person who made the move was naturally the middle-aged man next to Wei Ling. Although he wanted to escort Wei Ling to leave safely, he did not dare to kill him. Hou Sheng was also from the Xia Wang Realm and was not someone he could provoke.

"Your Excellency should stop." The middle-aged man looked at Hou Sheng and said.

"Brother Feng." Qin Xuan looked at Feng Qing, only to see Feng Qing's figure turned into a series of afterimages passing through the space. The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a suffocating pressure surging from the surroundings like a tide. The true essence in his body roared, and the divine light was released, turning into a terrible thunder force to kill.

The next moment, a figure in white appeared in front of him, with peerless elegance, like a banished immortal. He raised his hand and slapped it out. An incomparable human emperor immortal light penetrated the space and hit his body fiercely, instantly piercing through his defense and blasting him away.

"Puff." The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his bones seemed to be broken. He flew thousands of meters before stopping and half-knelt in the void.

The crowd couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, and their hearts trembled wildly. The saint of the Jiaye Dynasty was actually slapped away by the person who made the move. This means that the person who made the move is also a saint!

Moreover, his strength is more than a little stronger than the saint of the Jiaye Dynasty!

The face and eyes of the leader of the Liuyun Immortal Sect also froze there, and he was inexplicably grateful in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't refuse Qin Xuan just now, otherwise, he would be the one who suffered at this time.

Hou Sheng took a step forward, walked in the air, and in an instant he descended to the sky, like a young god, mighty and powerful. He raised his fist and killed in the air. The extremely bright light of the fist covered the vast space, causing the space to tremble violently, as if it was shrouded by a terrible fighting intention.

Hou Sheng has been practicing the Doutian Divine Fist for some time, and has made some achievements. Among his peers in the Xia Wang Realm, no one can withstand his punch with only physical defense, including Bai Mian, who was previously known as the first disciple of the Xia Wang Realm.

However, Qin Xuan and Jiang Feng have never fought with him, so they are not included.

Accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, in a space, a figure flew out backwards, and then fell rapidly into the air. There was another loud noise, and the body smashed into the ground, and a huge human-shaped pit appeared.

The people of Liuyun Xianmen were stunned, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

Is this still the arrogant Fifth Prince?

One punch, killed instantly.

There are also many emperors in Liuyun Xianmen, most of whom have practiced for hundreds or even thousands of years, but few are confident that they can take his punch.

Hou Sheng's punch seemed to shatter all their fantasies about practice. Wei Ling's talent was far better than theirs, but he was crushed by Hou Sheng's punch. They couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts. What is the purpose of practice?

To be crushed by others.

"Hand it over, or not?" Hou Sheng's voice was like thunder and spread to the bottom. He knew that Wei Ling still had some consciousness.

A moment later, Wei Ling climbed up from the ground. His clothes were torn and covered with dust. He no longer had the same gorgeous color as before. If everyone didn't know his identity, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was the prince of the Jiaye Dynasty.

"I hand it over." A weak voice came from Wei Ling's mouth, and then he took off his Xumi ring and threw it upwards.

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Xumi Ring in his hand, but his eyes were still looking at Wei Ling, and asked: "Where is the Nine Suns Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron?"

"It's also in there." Wei Ling said weakly.

Qin Xuan released a ray of thought and directly wiped out Wei Ling's thought. Wei Ling's face turned pale, his head trembled violently, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Qin Xuan with extremely resentful eyes. This hatred is irreconcilable!