Peerless Divine Emperor

"Why didn't the young master do it himself?" Yang Hou looked at Chu Feng's back and asked Qin Xuan in a low voice.

"Retain strength." Qin Xuan explained casually.

Yang Hou was stunned when he heard Qin Xuan's answer. Retaining strength, is this also a reason?

He looked at Qin Xuan deeply. The young master now made him feel a little strange, as if he had become a different person. Sometimes he made some actions that were very inconsistent with the usual, and all this seemed to have changed after coming out of the secret realm.

Could it be that something went wrong when refining the ghost general, causing his character to change?

He felt that this was a little unlikely, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Until this moment, he still didn't doubt Qin Xuan's identity. How could he have thought that a person of the initial emperor realm who was caught in the formation would actually kill Xuan Mingzi and replace him.

Not to mention him, other people in Xuanmingmen couldn't believe it.

At this time, in the void, figures gathered in the direction of the white-haired young man.

Although the number of people who attacked this time was not as many as before, their strength was even greater. Each person who attacked was the most gifted person in each major force.

The white-haired young man stood proudly in the void, his expression calm, as if such a scene still could not shake his heart. He had seen more terrible things than this.

"I will give you another chance. I hope you can seriously consider it." Jian Qi looked at the white-haired young man and said. With their lineup, this person would not have any chance.

"No need." The white-haired young man shook his head. He never had the habit of compromising with others.

Jian Qi looked at the white-haired young man meaningfully. Even at this moment, he still refused to give in. It shows that this person is a respectable opponent. If it weren't for the treasure in this person, he might want to make friends with him.

"No need to talk nonsense, just do it." Han Qian shouted and rushed out first. He had fought with the white-haired young man before. He didn't take him down in that battle, but this time, he wanted to save his face!

Han Qian was seen walking on the sky, and countless clones of him appeared in the void. Each clone had a similar aura to the original, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Many clones were seen killing the white-haired young man at the same time, and terrible palm prints of the Great Dao were coming out. The sky changed color, the wind roared, and the huge roar continued to resound between heaven and earth, making people feel that their eardrums were about to be torn apart.

"The broken heart travels in the world, and the sword comes out of my heart." The white-haired young man bowed his head and whispered, with a little helplessness in his tone.

Then his whole momentum suddenly changed, and an amazing sword power burst out from his body, sweeping around like a storm. Wherever he passed, the space kept exploding, as if it could not withstand the power of his thought.

The crowd trembled violently, what was he doing?

The white-haired young man stood in the air, his eyes were as bright as stars, his white hair was dancing in the wind, his clothes were fluttering, and his demeanor was unparalleled, just like a peerless sword god, arrogant and slaying people all over the nine heavens and ten worlds, no one could stop him.

He looked down on everything and showed his brilliance, which was the impression of him in everyone's mind at this moment.

Many people looked at the white-haired figure, breathing rapidly, their hearts beating violently, as if they could feel the indomitable spirit in him.

In this world, he is the only one, and no one can match him.

"Bluffing!" Han Qian said disdainfully.

Countless palm prints fell from the sky, the endless avenue of light fell down, and a sonic boom sounded in the space. At the same time, a stream of invisible mental storms poured into the mind of the white-haired young man, like a roaring beast, trying to tear his soul apart.

However, the white-haired young man looked calm as before. With a thought, a destructive sword energy was born in his mind, which shot straight into the mental storm and tore it apart in an instant.

Then he appeared directly in the central area covered by the palm print, swung the green long sword, and a series of green sword lights condensed and spun rapidly with his body as the center, faintly forming a sword formation with amazing power, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

The palm prints bombarded the sword formation, but they were torn apart without exception, unable to break the sword formation, let alone touch the body of the white-haired young man.

"This person's strength is so strong!" Countless people stared at this scene in amazement, and their inner shock was difficult to conceal. With such a terrible sword attainment, among his peers present, I am afraid that only Jian Qi can suppress him.

A sharp look flashed in Jian Qi's eyes, and he said loudly: "Try to take my sword!"

After that, he walked across the void, pointed his finger forward, and saw a terrifying sword light blooming from his fingertips, resonating with the avenue, cutting through the void like a meteor, and countless terrifying sword qi appeared between heaven and earth, clanging and following the sword light, killing the white-haired young man's body.

The white-haired young man turned his eyes and glanced at the void, surrounded by infinite sword intent, and the green long sword flew out of his hand, turning into a green meteor that shuttled through the turbulent flow of the void, killing the sword qi.

"Puff..." Only a burst of puffing sound came out, and the green long sword seemed to ignore all attacks and passed directly through many sword qi. The moment the sword qi came into contact with it, it shattered and could not withstand its power.

At this moment, the green sword light collided with the sword light released by Jian Qi, and extremely dazzling sparks burst out, but the green long sword was obviously stronger, piercing the void and breaking up the sword light bit by bit.

"Buzz!" A buzzing sound was heard, and the green long sword turned back and returned to the hands of the white-haired young man again.

"Holy weapon!" A sharp light suddenly flashed across Jian Qi's eyes. The green long sword turned out to be a holy weapon, and its grade was not low!

Not only did he discover it, but some knowledgeable strong men also saw that the green long sword was a holy weapon, and they couldn't help but stir up a wave in their hearts. A figure in the emperor realm held such a powerful holy weapon in his hand, which showed that this person must have an extraordinary background.

The white-haired young man had his left hand behind his back and held the long sword diagonally with his right hand. He revealed a demeanor of a peerless genius invisibly, which moved many people.

Qin Xuan looked at the white-haired figure from a distance, and he couldn't control himself in his heart. He wanted to fight with him. When the other party released the sword intent just now, he felt that this person's swordsmanship had reached a very terrifying level, which was only stronger than him.

"Let's go together." Cang Tianfang said in a deep voice. The other party held a holy weapon in his hand. It would be difficult for one person to take him down, so they had to go together.

Yi Ji, Ning Wuque and others nodded, and their figures flashed out at the same time, directly launching attacks at the white-haired young man.

Seeing this, the others also rushed to the battlefield, but at this time, a black-robed figure blocked their way and uttered a cold voice: "Anyone who takes a step forward will die!"