Peerless Divine Emperor

In the next few days, Qin Xuan followed Ying Wuming and others in the Silent Mountains. After all, there were many rumors that the mountains contained the inheritance of the Silent Sword Saint, which meant that the rumors might not be groundless, but really existed.

On the way, Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Ying Wuming and said, "How much do you know about the Silent Sword Saint?"

Ying Wuming stopped and showed a trace of yearning and admiration on his face: "His era is a bit far away from us. I don't know much about his deeds. I only heard that he had outstanding attainments in swordsmanship, and he was once one of the thirty-six saints!"

"One of the thirty-six saints?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of strangeness, and he didn't quite understand.

"There are strong people from various continents in Shura Hell, among whom there are emperors and saints, so there are thirty-six saints and seventy-two emperors." Ying Wuming explained again.

Hearing Ying Wuming's words, the expressions of the people around him all became solemn, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts. Whether it was the Thirty-Six Saints or the Seventy-Two Emperors, they were not beings they could touch. Any of them was a figure standing above the clouds, too far away from them.

Qin Xuan saw the reactions of the crowd and roughly understood what was going on. The so-called Thirty-Six Saints and Seventy-Two Emperors should be similar to a list. Those who can be listed in it must be extremely famous.

Moreover, this is Shura Hell, gathering the strong men from the eight continents. To be included in the list, you can imagine how terrible their strength and talent must be.

And the Sword Saint of Destruction is actually one of the Thirty-Six Saints!

Until this moment, Qin Xuan had a clear understanding of the strength of the Sword Saint of Destruction. Even in Shura Hell, he is the top figure!

"It's a pity that after the disappearance of the Sword Saint of Desolation, his name also disappeared from the Thirty-Six Saints and has never appeared since then." Ying Wuming suddenly sighed, with a hint of sadness in his tone. At this moment, he was in the training ground of the Sword Saint of Desolation, recalling his glorious deeds, and inevitably felt a little sentimental.

"Did they disappear suddenly?" Qin Xuan guessed in a low voice: "Maybe they went to practice in seclusion, or they may have left Shura Hell."

"The latter is more likely."

Ying Wuming looked at Qin Xuan and said: "It's not just the Sword Saint of Destruction who disappeared suddenly. It is said that every once in a while, one of the Thirty-Six Saints will disappear and never appear again. It is impossible for peerless strong men like them to fall suddenly. Therefore, it is very likely that they are no longer in Shura Hell, and their names disappeared from the Thirty-Six Saints."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "What about the Seventy-Two Emperors? Did someone disappear suddenly?"

"I haven't heard of this. If someone disappears from the Seventy-Two Emperors, then it is very likely that they will be defeated and replaced by someone who is not one of the Seventy-Two Emperors." Ying Wuming smiled and said: "But I just heard about it. Those people all have deep backgrounds and are talented. We can only look up to them."

Looking at the smile on Ying Wuming's face, Qin Xuan could faintly see a trace of helplessness and loss.

Presumably in Qingxuan Continent, he was also a generation of genius, enjoying the aura of being noticed by many people, but after coming here, his aura completely disappeared, and he became an insignificant supporting role, and it was inevitable that there would be some psychological gap.

But this is the way the world is. Even if you don't want to believe it, you have to admit that there are always some people who are more outstanding than you. This is an indisputable fact.

As if thinking of something, Ying Wuming looked at Qin Xuan and said, "There is a terrifying existence among the thirty-six saints in Jiutian Xianguo. It is said that he has been sitting in the imperial city and has never appeared. He was sent by the king of Jiutian Xianguo to protect the younger generation of the royal family."

Qin Xuan was not too surprised after hearing this. Jiutian Xianguo is one of the two overlords of Changyang Realm. It is naturally nothing to have a figure among the thirty-six saints. If you count the power in Qingxuan Continent, I am afraid there can be more.

After all, the foundation of Jiutian Xianguo is in Qingxuan Continent, and it is impossible to send too many strong people here. This place is mainly for the younger generation to experience, and one is enough.

"What about the seventy-two emperors? There should be several of them, right?" Qin Xuan asked casually.

"I don't know the seventy-two emperors very well. The names change too quickly. I'm afraid only the big forces have the exact list."

After the voice fell, Ying Wuming looked at Qin Xuan, and said meaningfully: "You seem to be very interested in these?"

"After all, he is a child of destiny, so it's inevitable that he will be a little curious." Qin Xuan smiled and didn't say much.

Ying Wuming didn't ask any more questions, and then the group continued to walk deep into the mountains to find the inheritance left by the Sword Saint of Destruction.

In the next few days, Ying Wuming and others stayed in the mountains directly and didn't leave. After all, they were all martial artists, and they didn't have too many requirements for where to live, and they could practice anywhere.

On this day, Qin Xuan sat on the ground and was practicing quietly. At this time, a rapid sound of breaking through the air came, which made him open his eyes and look in one direction.

Others also withdrew from the state of practice and looked at the newcomer.

"We just got some great news. The Xiaolong Mercenary Group found a cave that might be related to the legacy left by the Sword Saint!" Before the person landed, a voice came out.

"Cave!"

Everyone's expression suddenly shocked, and their eyes flashed with excitement. Is the secret that has been explored for many years finally coming to light?

Even Ying Wuming was trembling slightly at this moment. If they could get the things left by the Sword Saint of Destruction, even if it was not the inheritance, it would definitely be of infinite value to them!

Only Qin Xuan did not react much after hearing the man's words. At this moment, his mind was very calm. He had not found the inheritance for so many years, and now he suddenly found it, which inevitably gave people a feeling that it was not real.

Moreover, such an important secret should have been strictly kept, why was it leaked?

"Is this a fraud?" Qin Xuan looked at Ying Wuming and reminded him.

Ying Wuming glanced at Qin Xuan and said, "The news should be true, but whether it is related to the Sword Saint inheritance and whether there is a conspiracy in it, that is unknown."

Ying Wuming's words made Qin Xuan reveal a trace of doubt. Why was he so sure that the news was true?

If the Xiaolong Mercenary Group deliberately set up a trap to deal with them, wouldn't they fall into the trap?

As if he had guessed what Qin Xuan was thinking, Ying Wuming smiled and said, "Since we know about this, then the people from other mercenary groups must also know about it. The Xiaolong Mercenary Group is not stupid enough to be enemies with all of us. If that happens, they will definitely be the ones who suffer in the end."

"The reason why the news was released is probably because they found the place, but did not find the secret, or could not crack it, so they let more people go to explore the secret."