Peerless Divine Emperor

"Waste!"

After hearing Nan Yin's words, Nan Linyuan cursed in his heart. He actually had such a waste of offspring. Even with the cultivation of a saint, he couldn't kill an emperor. It was simply a disgrace to him!

However, even if he was very unhappy with Nan Yin, Nan Yin was still his offspring, the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty, and not someone who could be killed just because he wanted to.

Nan Linyuan looked at Qin Xuan again, with a look of majesty on his face, and said indifferently: "You are just an ant in the great emperor realm. What qualifications do you have to point fingers here?"

Qin Xuan stared at Nan Linyuan, sneering in his heart. Didn't he see the situation clearly at this moment?

"I am his qualification." A voice came from Qin Xuan's side. Lei Yuan stood there casually, looking at Nan Linyuan from a distance. His face seemed very calm, but there was a terrible edge in his eyes.

Nan Linyuan's eyes moved to Lei Yuan. Just by looking at him, he could feel the other party's cultivation. He was a seventh-level saint, and the aura he exuded was extremely strong. He was probably not an ordinary seventh-level figure.

However, would a seventh-level figure dare to be so presumptuous in his Nanhua Dynasty?

"Where is Taisheng Zhenjun? Didn't he come?" Nan Linyuan asked directly. The person he feared most was Taisheng Zhenjun. If Taisheng Zhenjun came, he would really have no way to retreat today.

"To deal with you, there is no need for my master to do it himself." Lei Yuan said casually.

"Master?" Nan Linyuan was stunned, and then looked at Lei Yuan deeply. This person was actually the disciple of Taisheng Zhenjun?

It seems that Taisheng Zhenjun is really amazing. He is an eighth-level saint, and his disciple has reached the seventh level. Just the two of them are enough to create a top force.

Nan Linyuan didn't know that Lei Yuan himself was the palace master of a top force in Zhongxingtian.

"Nan Linyuan, if you insist on stopping me, I can only put Nan Yin aside temporarily and attack you. You can do whatever you want." Qin Xuan looked at Nan Linyuan and said.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Qin Xuan was so cruel. He let Nan Linyuan choose for himself.

Should Nan Yin die first, or should he die first?

"How dare you!" A terrifying avenue of divine light burst out from Nan Linyuan's eyes, and he went straight to kill Qin Xuan. However, Lei Yuan raised his fist and stretched it forward. A domineering lightning flashed, blocking the divine light in mid-air, and a loud noise came out of the space.

"It seems that you want to fight now. I will fulfill your wish." Lei Yuan said coldly, and as he said that, he stepped out and walked towards Nan Linyuan.

"How shameless!" Nan Linyuan shouted coldly, and the divine light on his body shone brightly, as if he had transformed into a god of war. A peerless divine spear appeared in the palm of his hand, and a monstrous fighting spirit was swallowed and spit out from the tip of the spear, as if he was going to pierce the sky.

Lei Yuan did not respond to Nan Linyuan's ridicule. He stepped into the void and appeared in the sky above Wuyin the next moment. He looked at Nan Linyuan below and said, "Come up and fight."

Nan Linyuan's eyes flickered, and then his figure shot up into the sky. This is the Nanhua Palace, where there are countless of his people. Naturally, he did not want to affect the people below.

Not long after, there were earth-shaking collisions in the sky above Wuyin, countless dazzling gun beams flashed between heaven and earth, and the sound of thunder from the avenue resounded endlessly, like the scene of the end of the world, which made people tremble.

Countless people looked up at the sky, with a sharp light in their eyes. It was a battle between the top figures. The victory or defeat between them would directly determine the outcome of today.

At this moment, countless people in the Nanhua Dynasty prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the Saint King could win that battle.

Nan Yin, he wanted Nan Linyuan to win more than anyone else, just because Qin Xuan wanted him to die.

"Do you think that since Nan Linyuan won, you won't have to die today?" At this time, an indifferent voice came, which shocked Nan Yin. When he turned his eyes, he saw a cold face looking at him. It was Qin Xuan.

"What do you want to do?" Nan Lin asked with a gloomy face.

"I said, the first person to be killed is you, you can't escape." Qin Xuan said, his tone was incomparably strong.

Today he wanted to kill Nan Yin, and no one could stop him.

Seeing the determination in Qin Xuan's eyes, Nan Yin couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart. With Qin Xuan's previous style of doing things, he could do anything.

At this time, a figure walked out of the crowd. It was a middle-aged man wearing silver armor and a very majestic face. It was the head of the Qilin, the Qilin Saint, Lin Qi.

"If you have anything to say, let's wait until the battle above is over." Lin Qi looked at Qin Xuan and said. He knew that Qin Xuan's status was extraordinary now. He was the master of a palace and had extremely terrible power in his hands. Therefore, his tone was very gentle, as if he was discussing with Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan glanced at Lin Qi, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was impressed by this person. Before, at the banquet, he joined the four kings to fight Yan Sheng, but was beaten by Yan Sheng.

Of course, this was not enough to make him want to kill Lin Qi, but Lin Qi later went to Yang Mu's courtyard with the ancestor of the Li family and killed Yun Fengzi of Yufeng Xianmen. Now it's time to settle this account!

"Lin Qi, you are the second person to be killed." Qin Xuan spoke indifferently, causing Lin Qi's expression to freeze there, and his heart continued to sink.

The second person to be killed is him?

Why?

Qin Xuan naturally had no interest in explaining anything to Lin Qi. He just looked at a figure beside him and said with a folded hand, "Senior, please take action and capture this man. I will destroy his cultivation, but I will spare his life."

The figure was naturally a strong man from Leiyuan Palace. He nodded after hearing what Qin Xuan said: "I understand."

After that, he stepped forward, releasing a terrifying pressure from his body, which enveloped Lin Qi's body, making Lin Qi's face become extremely ugly. This person turned out to be a fifth-level saint!

Lin Qi was only at the peak of the fourth-level saint. Although he was only one step away from the fifth level, he did not cross it after all. Naturally, he could not be the opponent of the saint of Leiyuan Palace.

Seeing the saint of Leiyuan Palace walking towards him, Lin Qi panicked and immediately looked at Qingyangzi beside him, saying: "King Qingyang, save me!"

However, there was no ripple on Qingyangzi's face. He did not even look at Lin Qi, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He had heard about what Lin Qi did before. Now it was natural for Qin Xuan to take revenge. Why should he help?

Seeing Qing Yangzi's indifferent expression, Lin Qi cursed in his heart, and then his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light and shooting into the void, trying to escape from here.

"Want to leave?" A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Saint of Leiyuan Palace, and his figure quickly shuttled through the void, chasing in the direction where Lin Qi fled!