Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes. From the man's tone, he realized that this man was an enemy, not a friend.

But he couldn't figure out how the other party had a grudge against him, and even came here deliberately to take him away?

The middle-aged man looked at the crowd around him and said lightly: "Qin Xuan, please stand up yourself, so that I won't hurt innocent people."

At this time, Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan and others all looked very ugly. The other party's strength was likely stronger than theirs. If they wanted to take Qin Xuan away by force, they were afraid that they would not be able to keep him.

"I don't know which force in Zhonghangtian you are from." At this time, an old voice came out, and everyone turned their eyes and found that the voice came from the Mokogu tribe camp.

The person who spoke was an old man from the Mokogu tribe, named Mokojie, a fifth-level saint.

"The Moko Ancient Clan has finally spoken!" Many people showed a hint of expectation on their faces. In their impression, the Moko Ancient Clan was an extremely domineering existence and was very powerful. Now that someone more arrogant than them appeared, they could not sit idly by.

After all, the middle-aged man's words just now also included the strong men of the Moko Ancient Clan. The Moko Ancient Clan would surely not let the other party manipulate them.

"Are they from Zhongxingtian?" After hearing the words of Moko Jie, Song Yue and other people from the Cangtian Pavilion showed a hint of shock in their eyes. Are these people from Zhongxingtian?

Cangtian Pavilion collects all kinds of information and vaguely knows something about Zhongxingtian. If the other party is really from Zhongxingtian, then, they are indeed qualified to be presumptuous.

Any force in Zhongxingtian is much stronger than most forces in Shura Hell. If it is a large force with ancient background, it will be even more terrifying, even stronger than the Moko Ancient Clan, Xiaoxitian Temple and other forces.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes and met Mokoji's eyes in the void. At this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he said: "Are the people of the Moko ancient tribe also here to join in the fun?"

"The God is recruiting disciples, I just came to see." Mokoji responded. He knew that the other party's strength was the same as his, so he talked to the other party on an equal footing.

Of course, he knew very well that the fifth-level saint was barely a backbone force in the forces behind the other party, and there were more powerful people, so he did not act too presumptuous. If it were not for this, he would have taken action before.

"Mirror Lake reflects the image, and the crane returns to the lonely mountain." The middle-aged man spoke lightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Many people still looked puzzled after hearing the middle-aged man's words, and did not know what these two sentences meant, but the expressions of those powerful people from the big forces changed instantly, as if they had guessed the origins of these people.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend from Tiantai." Mokoji looked at the other party and said, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

If we talk about the major forces in Zhongxingtian, Tiantai must be among them, and it is in the upper middle level, with a deeper foundation than the Moko Ancient Clan, and there is a person of that realm sitting in charge.

"Since you know where I come from, then the Moko Ancient Clan should not interfere in this matter, just watch from the side."

The middle-aged man said casually. Although he was not afraid of Moko Jie, he did not want Moko Jie to go against him. After all, Moko Jie's strength was not much inferior to his. If they really fought, the mission of this trip would not be completed.

"No problem." Moko Jie nodded slightly. He had nothing to do with Qin Xuan, so there was no need to protect him. Moreover, since Tiantai sent people to take him, even if he escaped today, he would be captured in the future. It was just a matter of time.

Qin Xuan's face looked extremely solemn at this time. Although he didn't know where Zhongxingtian was and what level of power Tiantai was, he could see something from Moko Jie's attitude towards the middle-aged man.

The power of Tiantai would never be weaker than that of the Moko Ancient Clan.

"Brother Qin, have you offended anyone from Tiantai?" A voice came into Qin Xuan's ears. The person who spoke was Song Yue.

"Probably not." Qin Xuan replied. He did offend a lot of people after coming to Shura Hell, but he had never heard of anyone from Tiantai. The person with the strongest background should be Xia Yijun.

"That's strange. Why would the strong man from Tiantai come to take you?" Song Yue looked a little surprised. Logically speaking, Zhongxingtian's hand would not generally reach into Shura Hell unless there were important people or things.

Tiantai wanted to take Qin Xuan away. It seemed that there was only one explanation that made sense. Qin Xuan might have something they wanted.

"I don't know." Qin Xuan shook his head. He had no idea about this matter.

"Tiantai is coming aggressively. If there is a suitable opportunity, my Cangtian Pavilion is willing to help Brother Qin leave this place. Of course, I can't guarantee that I can let you escape safely." Song Yue said again.

Song Yue's words made Qin Xuan's eyes show a little strange. He didn't expect that Cangtian Pavilion was still willing to help him under the situation of Tiantai. Although there was no full guarantee, Qin Xuan could understand Song Yue's situation.

If a force like Tiantai was offended, Cangtian Pavilion would also face danger.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Song." Qin Xuan thanked Song Yue. Cangtian Pavilion helped him a lot. He always remembered this kindness in his heart and would never forget it.

"Still unwilling to come out?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, then faced the crowd and said loudly: "If anyone knows where Qin Xuan is, my Tiantai will definitely reward him heavily!"

"A big reward!" Many people showed a trace of desire in their eyes. They could vaguely imagine what level of power Tiantai was. If they wanted to reward a big reward, it would probably not be an extraordinary thing, at least a top-grade imperial weapon, right?

"I know where Qin Xuan is." A loud voice came out, and the space immediately became quiet.

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at the person who spoke. It was a young man with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, as if he had been injured before.

When Qin Xuan looked at the man, his face suddenly became extremely cold. At that time, he spared Xia Yijun because he was concerned about Zhaixing Villa, but he didn't expect that this person would hurt him at this time.

When everyone saw that the man was Xia Yijun, there was no surprise on their faces. Xia Yijun was humiliated by Qin Xuan, and now he finally had the opportunity to kill Qin Xuan. How could he let go of this opportunity?

Even if Tiantai didn't offer a reward, Xia Yijun would still do it.

"Where is he?" The middle-aged man looked at Xia Yijun and asked.

"There." Xia Yijun pointed to a figure in white on a Buddhist altar. It was Qin Xuan.

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Xia Yijun's finger and finally landed on Qin Xuan. After discovering that Qin Xuan's cultivation was only at the middle-level emperor realm, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

The person he had gone to the lower world to find was actually only a middle-level emperor realm?