Peerless Divine Emperor

When the crowd of the Nanhua Dynasty saw Lin Qi being chased out, their hearts trembled violently. Even a strong man like Qi Sheng had such an embarrassing day.

Then they looked at Qin Xuan, with deep awe in their eyes, as if he was not an emperor, but a peerless strong man with overwhelming power, who could decide life and death with just one word.

Now, the fate of the Nanhua Dynasty seemed to be in his hands.

With just one word from him, a fifth-level saint could chase Qi Sheng. What kind of concept is this?

The title of the seventh on the Sky List seemed to be insignificant to him, just because he had too many halos, each of which was extremely dazzling. Picking any one at random was not something that the Sky List could measure.

At this moment, Qin Xuan looked at Nan Yin again, and said calmly: "Now, what else do you have to say?"

Nan Yin stared at Qin Xuan indifferently, without saying a word. Obviously, he also realized that he had no way out now.

Even if his father won that battle, he might not be able to survive until then.

"I want a fair fight." Nan Yin looked at Qin Xuan and spoke in a deep voice. At this point, he could only fight once with his own ability, and maybe there was still a glimmer of hope to survive.

"You want fairness?" Qin Xuan looked at Nan Yin with irony and said, "In the past, in the Eye of God, when you bullied me with your saintly cultivation, did you talk about fairness?"

Nan Yin was speechless. At that time, he only wanted Qin Xuan to die, so how could he talk about fairness? But even so, he still failed to kill Qin Xuan, which was the pain of his life.

"I know I will die today. This is a request before I die. Even if I die, I must die with dignity." Nan Yin spoke again, with a bit of pleading in his tone, asking Qin Xuan to give him a fair chance.

Qin Xuan looked at Nan Yin and nodded gently: "Since you are a prince, I will give you a fair chance."

Nan Yin's eyes suddenly brightened a little. Did he agree?

Qin Xuan turned around, looked at the crowd behind him, and said, "First-level saints, step forward."

As Qin Xuan's voice fell, a series of figures walked out of the crowd, all of them had extraordinary temperaments, and exuded a transcendent wave.

These people who walked out were all first-level saints, some of whom broke through in the Eye of the God, and some broke through to sainthood while practicing in Leiyuan Palace.

"These people have the same level of cultivation as you, you can choose one at will, as long as they agree, you can fight with them." Qin Xuan looked at Nan Yin and said, "But even if you win, I will not let you go."

Nan Yin's face collapsed when he heard this, and he looked at Qin Xuan with extremely vicious eyes. No matter whether he won or lost, he would die in the end?

Qin Xuan, is this treating him as a plaything in the palm of your hand?

He was completely held in his hand and manipulated at will.

Seeing Nan Yin looking at him, Qin Xuan sneered: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now?"

When Nan Yin killed him, he did whatever it took. Now he gave Nan Yin a fair chance to fight. Even if he was killed, he died in the hands of a person of the same realm. This was a great favor. Did this guy think that he could live if he won?

He was too naive.

"So miserable." The people of the Nanhua Dynasty looked at Nan Yin, and their eyes showed some pity and sympathy.

How glorious the fourth prince was in the past, pointing out the country and being full of vigor and vitality, but now he has fallen to such a point. There is only one way to die in front of him. He can only choose how to die. This is really too torturous.

"I'll give you a moment to make a decision. If there is no response, then I will take action directly." Qin Xuan looked at Nan Yin and said, his tone was still strong.

Nan Yin's eyes kept flickering, as if he was making a very difficult decision. If he didn't agree, Qin Xuan might attack him directly, and he would die in humiliation, and his reputation would be ruined.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and looked at Qin Xuan and said, "I'll choose someone."

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded.

Nan Yin's talent is actually very strong among his peers. After all, he was the sixth on the Sky List. It's just right to take this opportunity to let the people of Tianxuan Palace train. This is the real intention of his move.

At this time, Nan Yin looked at the saints who came out, and his eyes looked very solemn. This might be the last battle in his life, so he naturally had to choose carefully.

At a certain moment, his eyes fell on a figure and said, "It's you."

As soon as these words came out, countless people looked along Nan Yin's line of sight, and finally fell on a young man in black. The young man carried a sword behind him, and there was a sharp meaning on his body. It was obviously a sword cultivator.

Qin Xuan's eyes fixed when he saw the black-shirted young man. He knew this man and had dealt with him before. He was Jian Chunqiu, the young master of Jian Pavilion.

When he was in the Eye of God, Jian Chunqiu's cultivation had already reached the peak of the Great Emperor. Later, he became a true sword saint after proving his way in Leiyuan Palace.

Jian Chunqiu naturally felt Nan Yin's eyes looking at him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise. Nan Yin naturally couldn't challenge him because he thought he was strong, that would be looking for death, so he thought he was weak.

Thinking of this, Jian Chunqiu felt a little depressed. So many people were here, and finally picked him out, which made him lose face.

"Chunqiu, are you willing to fight?" Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu and asked.

"Of course I will accept the challenge." Jian Chunqiu responded loudly. Nan Yin picked him out because he obviously thought he was weak. If he refused to fight, wouldn't it be admitting that he was weaker than Nan Yin? That would be too embarrassing.

Even though Nan Yin was the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty and was once the sixth on the Sky List, he would try it once, even if he lost.

Moreover, he got a sword manual called Tian Jue Swordsmanship in the Eye of the God. He practiced it for a while when he was in Leiyuan Palace. Now he just used Nan Yin to test what he had gained.

Everyone saw Jian Chunqiu step forward, his face was full of spirits, and his whole body revealed an extremely sharp temperament. His body was like a sword, arrogant and towering, and people dared not look directly at him.

Nan Yin also soared into the air and came not far from Jian Chunqiu.

There was a cold murderous intent in Nan Yin's eyes. Now he was sure to die, so if he could kill someone before he died, he would have someone to accompany him on the road to the underworld!