Peerless Divine Emperor

This is an independent space, the land is vast, the sky is blue, the clouds are light, it is like a fairyland on earth, it is refreshing.

At this moment, several divine lights fell from the sky, and a figure appeared faintly in the divine light. They looked down, and a trace of strangeness appeared in their eyes. Is this the burial place?

It is a little different from what they imagined.

It is too empty, there is nothing.

"Look there." Han Qian suddenly noticed something, pointed to a direction below, and saw several figures standing there, one of whom was in white clothes and white hair, and was the first person to enter this place.

Qin Xuan, Chu Feng, Mu Jinyu and others were also there.

"Go and have a look." Jian Qi said, and he was slightly relieved. It seems that those who came in before did not find the opportunity. In this way, they are still on the same starting line.

Several people walked in the air and came to Qin Xuan and others in a breath.

"Fourth Prince." Mu Jinyu shouted to Yi Ji, saying, "I suddenly realized something and immersed myself in that state of mind. I came here unknowingly, so I didn't tell you."

"I don't blame you." Yi Ji nodded gently. It was meaningless to say these things now. Who knows whether what she said was true or false.

"Brother Yu." Jian Qi greeted Yu You, and Yu You nodded slightly, which was considered a return greeting.

Then Jian Qi looked directly at the white-haired young man, as if he had ignored Qin Xuan and others, and didn't even look at them. Even though they entered this place earlier than him, in his opinion, the weight was still not enough.

"Did you gain anything?" Jian Qi asked the white-haired young man.

The white-haired young man turned his head when he heard this, glanced at Jian Qi lightly, and said, "What do you want to say?"

When he saw the white-haired young man's eyes, Jian Qi's mind was startled. What kind of eyes were these? Just by looking at each other, he felt that his thoughts were all seen through by the other party.

What is the origin of this person?

"You were the first to enter the Burial Road. The last words you left behind were full of profound meaning. If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have come here. So Jian Qi would like to ask, do you have any further discoveries?" Jian Qi clasped his fists and said, his expression was sincere and his tone was quite polite, without any airs of being a genius of his generation.

Qin Xuan glanced at Jian Qi and thought that this person had many sides, but some were too hypocritical.

"I have already said that all things are like dreams and bubbles. If you deliberately pursue something, it will be in vain."

The white-haired young man glanced at the sky, his eyes were a little dim, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone, as if deep in his heart, there was a sad past that was unknown to others.

This time, not only Qin Xuan, but also Jian Qi, Cang Tianfang and others felt it.

They became more and more curious about the white-haired young man.

"Are you all here for opportunities?" The white-haired young man glanced at everyone and asked.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. If it wasn't for chance, then what was it for?

Qin Xuan was also a little confused. Could it be that this young man in white didn't come here for chance?

"If it's for chance, then you've come here for nothing." The white-haired young man said again, which made Jian Qi and others feel depressed.

What does this mean?

The white-haired young man didn't continue to speak. He looked forward and took a step, which made everyone's expression stagnate again, wondering where he was going.

Seeing the white-haired young man walking farther and farther, Han Qian's expression flashed a sharp color, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency can leave, but you should make your words clear first."

The white-haired young man didn't seem to hear it, and his footsteps didn't stop.

Seeing that the white-haired young man actually ignored his words, Han Qian felt a trace of anger in his heart, and his palm blasted out, and a dazzling space divine light came out one after another. Each divine light was like a sharp blade, endless, as fast as a stream of light, and at the same time killed the young man in white.

But when the space blade was about to fall on the young man in white, a golden pattern appeared behind him. The pattern was spinning wildly, like a turbine. The space blade kept stabbing at the pattern, but it couldn't shake the pattern at all. Instead, it was all strangled.

"What a strong strength!" Jian Qi, Yi Ji and others saw this scene and their pupils shrank suddenly. This person seemed ordinary, but in fact he was very hidden.

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then Han will not be polite!" Han Qian shouted coldly. He was the son of the Soul Refining Divine Religion, a figure among the seventy-two emperors. If he couldn't even take down a person of the same generation, wouldn't it be a joke!

He stepped into the air and crossed the endless space distance in one step. He came behind the young man in white in an instant and grabbed with his palm, but the young man in white still didn't look back. The golden pattern behind him became brighter and brighter, like a son of a god, and people dared not blaspheme.

At this time, a divine light burst out from the golden pattern, and collided with Han Qian's palm. Han Qian's palm directly penetrated the divine light and slapped on the golden pattern, causing the golden pattern to tremble violently, but it did not break.

Looking at this golden pattern, Han Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness. What kind of magical power is this, with such strong defense.

It can actually withstand the power of his palm.

However, the next moment, divine light shot out from the golden pattern, and the power of the divine light seemed to be constantly increasing, causing Han Qian's expression to change. He slapped his hands continuously, and countless palm shadows collided with the divine light, shattering the divine light, and the space trembled continuously.

A series of divine lights bloomed from the golden pattern, as if they were endless. Moreover, the power became extremely terrifying in the end, sweeping across the space. Even Han Qian had a hard time dealing with it.

Finally, Han Qian gave up the attack and retreated. He looked at the back of the white-haired young man with an ugly expression.

That man was not inferior to him in strength, and he was very likely one of the seventy-two emperors!

"Hidden." Jian Qi and others said in their hearts. They had seen the confrontation between Han Qian and the white-haired young man just now. Han Qian's strength was definitely not weak, but he could not break the opponent's defense. From this point alone, the gap between the two could be seen.

This was when the opponent did not fight back. If the opponent attacked, what would the result be?

Qin Xuan looked deeply at the white-haired young man. He was so powerful, but he was so low-key and casual, as if he had no desires. Even if he was attacked by Han Qian, he had no intention of fighting back.

It was so strange.

Now no one is chasing the white-haired young man, and no one is sure that they can stop him. Even Jian Qi doesn't have this confidence.

"If you take action, can you stop him?" Chu Feng secretly asked Qin Xuan.

"I don't know." Qin Xuan responded. With his own strength, it is unlikely that he can stop the other party. If he uses the Starry Sky Map, there may be some hope.

But under such circumstances, he naturally cannot use the Starry Sky Map. Jian Qi, Cang Tianfang and others are not ordinary characters. Once they discover the secret in his body, I don't know what will happen.