Peerless Divine Emperor

Seeing Nan Yin's cold gaze, Qin Xuan's face was also extremely cold, and he said sarcastically: "So what if you step into the holy realm, you can't kill me with three moves, what's the use of your practice?"

Qin Xuan's words were extremely sharp, sarcastically mocking Nan Yin for not being able to kill him within three moves even after entering the holy realm, saying that his cultivation was useless.

"This guy is really crazy!" When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled slightly, thinking that this person must be too courageous. He was so arrogant in front of the saint, and he was simply arrogant.

"No wonder he is being chased. It seems there is a reason." Someone whispered.

In the world of spiritual practice, if you are not strong enough, you can only be an honest person. If you are too arrogant, you will be punished sooner or later.

"I think this may not be the case. The young people of the Nanhua Dynasty are so strong. They have reached the point of directly killing people. How can they still swallow their anger?" But someone retorted: "Moreover, what the Emperor Realm person said? It’s true and not an exaggeration.”

After hearing this person's words, everyone around him fell silent.

The man glanced at everyone indifferently, but he knew very well in his heart that these people were jealous of the talent of the Emperor Realm person, so they couldn't stand his arrogance. If they had such talent, they would be even more arrogant. .

"Today is the day you die, no one can change it!" Nan Yin said coldly, holding the Changhong gun and continuing to walk towards Qin Xuan. He wanted to see how many more blows Qin Xuan could block him.

"Really?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and he said coldly: "I'm afraid you are powerless!"

Nan Yin frowned when he heard this, and then he seemed to sense something. He looked in the distance and saw many auras rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

But within a breath, many figures appeared in this space. The one at the front was a young man in white. He had a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament. There was no breath coming out of his body, but he gave off an extraordinary feeling.

This young man in white is Yi Chen, and the figures behind him are naturally the powerful men of the Nine Heavens Fairy Kingdom.

"It's him." Nan Yin's eyes flashed with a sharp edge. He had some impression of Yi Chen. This man was standing next to Tianxuan Shrine that day, and he obviously knew Qin Xuan.

However, Yi Chen had no time to pay attention to Nan Yin. He glanced around. When he saw Qin Xuan's figure, he flashed and appeared directly beside Qin Xuan. He asked with a concerned look: "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise something would have happened." Qin Xuan said with a smile. When he was fighting Nan Yin, he sensed Yi Chen's aura from the sound transmission jade and immediately informed him to come here.

"Leave the rest to me." Yi Chen said, Qin Xuan nodded: "Okay."

He vaguely felt that Yi Chen's temperament was more outstanding than when he entered. If he guessed correctly, he should have broken the shackles, and naturally dealing with Nan Yin would not be a problem.

Then Yi Chen turned his eyes, fell on Nan Yin, and said calmly: "As a prince of the Nanhua Dynasty, you actually use your Holy Realm cultivation to deal with a high-level Imperial Realm person. The face of the Nanhua Dynasty has been completely embarrassed by you." ”

After the words fell, the space became quiet.

"That young man is the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty?" Countless people looked at Nan Yin in surprise, and then they seemed to understand something. No wonder this man has such an extraordinary temperament and can win the opportunity in the eyes of the gods. He turns out to be a prince.

However, it is indeed disgraceful for a high-ranking prince to bully a low-level person. I don't know what kind of grudge between the two people made him want to kill that person regardless of his face.

Yi Chen's words made Nan Yin look quite ugly. He looked at Yi Chen coldly and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. It's best not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

"Are you threatening me?" Yi Chen raised his brows slightly. He was so crazy just after entering the holy realm. It was too confident.

"You should know the grudge between me and Qin Xuan. He must die today. If you stop him, you will die too!" Nan Yin said coldly, his tone was extremely strong, no one could stop him from killing Qin Xuan.

"Really?" Yi Chen looked calm and composed, looking at Nan Yin and saying: "You seem to be particularly confident after entering the holy realm. In this case, I will test your strength."

After the words fell, Yi Chen walked towards Nan Yin. Still no breath came out of his body. Just like an ordinary person, Nan Yin looked at Yi Chen's figure with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. This is your own death!

"Boom!" Nan Yin raised his hand and struck out with a palm. Divine light burst out from the palm of his hand, turning into a world-beating divine spear with astonishing power. The body of the spear contained extremely powerful power of the holy way, which was enough to Easily obliterate the peak figures of ordinary emperors.

Yi Chen looked at the magic gun with a calm expression. He tapped his finger forward slightly, and a powerful wave spread out. The space in front seemed to have solidified. The magic gun was frozen there, unable to move forward at all. .

Then an extremely strange picture appeared in the space. The magic gun filled with brilliant light seemed to be just a sculpture.

When Nan Yin saw this, he couldn't help but trembled inwardly. He looked at Yi Chen's figure in disbelief. This man was actually a saint!

At this moment, Nan Yin had a feeling in his heart that the opponent's strength was probably higher than his.

"In order to take revenge, you will desperately improve your realm and destroy your future. With such a mentality, your achievements in martial arts are destined to be limited to this. You are not worthy of competing with him." A sarcastic voice came from Yi Chen's mouth, which made Nan Yin His face became increasingly ugly.

This person actually said that he was not worthy of competing with Qin Xuan.

Nan Yin was about to open his mouth to refute, but at this moment, he saw Yi Chen waving his palm, and the aura of the Great Dao in the space surged wildly, turning into a terrifying storm that swept out. With a click, the divine spear was directly strangled. The storm continued to surge forward, and it was exactly the direction of killing Nan Yin.

"Hmph!" Nan Yin snorted coldly, his arm trembled, and a destructive spear shadow came out of the space and shot directly into the storm.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, the spear shadow collapsed instantly, and the storm also exploded at the same time. However, an extremely powerful aftermath swept towards Nan Yin and hit Nan Yin's body, causing him to groan and his face turned a little pale.

The crowd showed a deep meaning on their faces when they saw this scene. It was obvious that as a first-level saint, this young man in white was stronger than the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty.

From the conversation between the two just now, they probably guessed something.

This prince of the Nanhua Dynasty seemed to have forcibly improved his realm, just to kill the emperor, but this would inevitably make his foundation unstable, and his strength would be weaker than those who stepped into the Saint Realm steadily.

"What a pity, such a good talent was wasted." Someone sighed, feeling sorry for Nan Yin, who was blinded by hatred and made such an absurd decision.

Now that his foundation is unstable, even if he can continue to improve his cultivation in the future, he will gradually be left behind by those top figures, but he is still much stronger than the saints with ordinary talents.

"He was willing to destroy his future to improve his cultivation, but in the end, he still failed to kill that person. It was a loss of both the wife and the army." Someone shook his head and sighed.

I saw that everyone on the crowd had a strange look on their faces. This was too miserable!