Peerless Divine Emperor

The nine swords were like meteors, shuttling through the void, and the sword energy was clanging, causing the sword intentions of many sword cultivators present to flow involuntarily, as if they were also affected.

"Is this the demeanor of a top emperor?" Lu Zhan, Wu Ling and others looked at the two people in the sky, their hearts were surging.

They were also emperors, but their talents were not top-notch, at most just average. They could still occupy a place in the Xihua Islands, but compared with the real geniuses of big forces, they were far behind.

Di Qingcheng alone could sweep all of them, how powerful.

The emperor-level sword cultivators sent by Wanjian Island at this moment were the same type of people as Di Qingcheng.

The nine sword shadows in Di Qingcheng's pupils kept magnifying, and he stepped forward suddenly, and the endless space seemed to shake. The emperor's figure appeared behind him, and the endless divine light enveloped his figure, as if merging with it, and turning into the body of the emperor.

The Emperor's long fist attacked, as if it contained infinite power, able to break the avenue. A burst of puffing sound came out, and the nine swords passed through the space and collided with the Emperor's long fist. At this moment, the speed of the nine swords was finally hindered and slowed down a lot.

The nine swords burst out with terrifying sword power, and moved forward forcefully. The long fist was broken by the sword light little by little. Accompanied by a huge explosion sound, the fist light shattered with a bang, and the nine swords broke in an instant and killed Di Qingcheng's body.

"Broken!"

The hearts of the endless crowd watching trembled suddenly. Di Qingcheng, who was unstoppable before, was finally shaken!

Qin Xuan's eyes also showed a strange color. He didn't know what kind of person Tianxing Sword Saint was before, but from Jin Jun, he seemed to be able to roughly imagine something. He must be a peerless strong man with a strong temperament and arrogance. If the sword is not out, it will be fine. If it is out, it will be earth-shattering!

The speed of the nine swords was so fast that the terrifying sword intent gushed out like a torrent, drowning Di Qingcheng's body, as if to wipe him out directly.

However, Di Qingcheng's expression was extremely sharp. At this time, he was one with the emperor's portrait. The terrifying divine light flowed all over his body. The defense of his flesh was so strong that the sword intent could not break it. It made a hissing sound, which was particularly harsh.

Di Qingcheng raised his palm, and a series of emperor's palm prints slapped out, like a tidal wave, majestic and covering the sky.

But at this time, Jin Jun's body flew up, and swords appeared around him one after another, nine, eighteen, twenty-seven... The sword shadows seemed endless, all rotating around Jin Jun's body, blowing up a sword storm, destroying the world and destroying everything.

"Kill."

A cold shout sounded from heaven and earth, and Jin Jun's body shot straight at Di Qingcheng like a sword, and thousands of swords followed suit. The sword intent was everywhere, covering an endless area. This attack was impossible to avoid.

Di Qingcheng looked extremely solemn. Sensing that this attack was extremely powerful, he stretched out his hands forward, and a golden divine spear gradually emerged, spreading a powerful wave. It was a top-grade imperial weapon.

On Di Qingcheng's body, infinite imperial divine light flowed along his arm onto the spear, making the spear's light stronger and stronger, like a golden dragon. Di Qingcheng took a step and stepped directly into the storm of sword energy. The spear stabbed forward, and the void seemed to have a dragon roar, and the terrifying power burst out in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Continuous roars were heard, and the space where the two were located turned into ruins. The golden spear light was filled with a storm of sword energy, blocking the crowd's sight, and even consciousness could not penetrate. Only a wisp of powerful battle waves swept across.

At a certain moment, a loud bang was heard, and two figures shot out from different directions.

One stood with a sword, his sleeves fluttering, handsome and extraordinary, and the other held a long spear horizontally, his black hair flying, and his arrogance was soaring.

The two looked at each other in the air, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the void. Even though neither of them made a move, the space still seemed particularly oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe.

"Is this a draw?"

Many people were puzzled, staring at the two figures with their eyes. Of course, those big shots could naturally see what the result of this battle was.

"Retreat." Jin Jun looked at Di Qingcheng and said.

Di Qingcheng's eyes became colder, and he looked at Jin Jun deeply, then flew into the sky and returned to the Di family's camp.

Everyone looked at this scene with a strange look in their eyes. Emperor Qingcheng went back. Does this mean that Jin Jun won?

"This is an internal matter of the Xihua Islands. You should just watch it. If you insist on intervening, then my Wanjian Island will have to accompany you to the end." Qinglian Sword Saint looked at the Emperor family, Jiaye Dynasty and Qiongdingtian and said.

In the calm words, there was a hint of threat. Although Wanjian Island did not like to fight, it was not afraid of fighting.

Yunshan and other people in the rebel camp heard this and their faces turned pale. Once the Emperor family did not intervene, they were afraid that they would not be able to stop the attack from Qin Xuan. Even if Li Mubai, Ye Tianqi and Nan Xiaoxiang did not take action, Hou Sheng, Jiang Fengjue and Murong Guangzhao were there, which was enough to crush countless people.

What's more, Qin Xuan has not taken action yet.

As for the top level, they have no advantage at all.

"It seems that Wanjian Island is determined to make things difficult for my Di family, right?" Di Changkong looked at the Qinglian Sword Saint and asked in a cold voice.

"If the emperor thinks so, then so be it." The Blue Lotus Sword Saint replied indifferently. He couldn't stand Di Changkong's style of doing things. He could only blame himself for the death of the younger generation. He even had to take revenge himself. He was unworthy of being a powerful man.

"Does Wei Sheng plan to make a wasted trip?" Di Changkong looked in the direction of Wei Sheng again.

"Wanjian Island seems to be a little too controlling." Wei Sheng looked at Qin Xuan below and said, "What is so extraordinary about a person from the Nine Realms that deserves your protection?"

"This boy is gifted and unparalleled. I admire him very much. Is this reason enough?" The Blue Lotus Sword Saint replied to Wei Sheng indifferently.

Wei Sheng's expression froze when he heard this. Is this also a reason?

"Peerless, does he deserve these four words?"

Suddenly, a voice like a huge bell came, shaking between heaven and earth, causing many weak people to change their expressions, their heads trembling wildly, and their eardrums seemed to be torn apart.

Qin Xuan also felt a terrible pressure falling on him. He groaned and his face turned pale. This pressure seemed to be deliberately aimed at him alone. Although the expressions of other people around him also changed, the reaction was not so strong.

"Who is so unbearable?" Feng Qing's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. He shouted coldly at the void, and at the same time, he lifted his palm upwards, and a beam of human emperor fairy light was released, tearing the pressure on Qin Xuan directly apart.

Countless eyes looked up, and saw a violent space fluctuation erupting in a space, with extremely gorgeous divine aura spreading from it, and figures stepped out one after another, most of them wearing golden armor, with a majestic temperament.

"Cry..."

A sharp hissing sound was heard, and a fiery red shadow passed through the void and rushed straight to the sky. The speed was so fast that many people could not catch it. They could only see a series of afterimages, and they didn't know what it was.

Qin Xuan stared at the fiery red shadow, and his face showed a sharpness. He instantly recognized what it was and knew the origins of these people.

Donghuang Dynasty, as expected, appeared.

As for the fiery red shadow, it was Donghuang Hao's mount, the Purgatory Blood Phoenix.

"Donghuang Hao." Li Mubai, Ye Tianqi, Nan Xiaoxiang, Jiang Fengjue and many others looked at the sky, and saw a phoenix bathed in blood-colored flames flapping its wings, emitting a scorching temperature, and on the body of the blood phoenix, stood a figure of unparalleled elegance.

However, most of the people present were from the Xihua Islands and did not know Donghuang Hao. They just stared blankly at the figure in the sky. In their eyes, the man was like a god.

"Who is that person? He looks so proud. He dares to stand above the sky. Does he not take the people of the Emperor Family, the Jiaye Dynasty, and the Sky Island seriously?" Someone whispered.

"Do you know who he is?" The person next to him looked at him with contempt, as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Who?" The person asked in a low voice with a hint of curiosity.

"The crown prince of the Donghuang Dynasty, known as the body of the God of War, the first person in the nine realms of the Xiawang Realm, Donghuang Hao!" A voice came out of the person's mouth, and his expression was full of yearning.

This person is a figure in the Emperor Realm. Not long ago, after the training in the Xiawang Realm ended, he went to Shengkong Island and saw Donghuang Hao from a distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the people around him froze there. The person in the sky was Donghuang Hao?

Donghuang Hao's prestige has long been not limited to the core area of ​​the Boundless Sea. Even in remote places like the Xihua Islands, many people have heard of his name and admire him very much.

However, Emperor Changkong, Wei Sheng, Qinglian Sword Saint and other strong men looked at Donghuang Hao, then turned their eyes away and looked in another direction, where many golden armored figures appeared.

The two people standing in the front were tall and burly, with deep and spiritual eyes. Just standing there casually, they revealed a terrible aura that made people dare not approach.

These two people were known to Emperor Changkong, Qinglian Sword Saint and others. They were two divine generals under Donghuang Tianzuo.

Pei Qing and Ji Yang.

"What are the two divine generals going to do in Xihua Islands?" Qinglian Sword Saint looked at the two and asked. He did not ask Donghuang Hao. Even though Donghuang Hao was extremely talented, he was still a younger generation figure in his eyes.

"There are some things to deal with, so the Holy Lord sent the two of us here to do it." Pei Qing replied lightly.

"What is it?" Qinglian Sword Saint asked again, with some guesses in his heart that this matter might be related to Qin Xuan.

"Let's not talk about it for now." Pei Qing responded, then he looked at Qin Xuan below, expressionless, and said: "The Azure Lotus Sword Saint said that you are gifted and unparalleled in the world. I wonder if you deserve these words."