Peerless Divine Emperor

When Qin Xuan stepped into the temple, a dazzling divine light was released from the temple, rising into the sky and lighting up the void.

In many directions of Xia Wangjie, many saints seemed to sense something, their eyes seemed to penetrate through the space, and they looked towards the direction of Lingshan at the same time.

When they saw the dazzling divine light, their faces all condensed, and then they smiled with great excitement. As expected of him, he succeeded!

They naturally knew the rules of the temple, and anyone could only enter once, but they still had great hopes for Qin Xuan. If someone could break the rules, that person must be Qin Xuan.

Facts have proved that their guess was not wrong.

Qin Xuan really broke the rules of the temple and entered the temple again. This time he entered the temple with the cultivation of the saint realm, and he must have gained different insights.

Many figures gathered in Tianshuzi's palace. In addition to the six sons of Xia Wangjie, Duan Ruoxi, Feng Qing, Jiang Fengjue, Hou Sheng and others were also there.

"This time he steps into the temple, he should be able to comprehend the martial arts hidden in the ten statues." Tianshuzi looked into the distance and spoke slowly.

"Those ten statues were all left by the ancient gods. Can he really comprehend them?" A doubtful voice came out, and the person who spoke was Yaoguangzi.

He didn't distrust Qin Xuan's talent, but the ancient gods were above everything else. They were too far away from them. Qin Xuan had just entered the holy realm, and it was not easy to comprehend the inheritance of the gods.

"Master uncle, don't worry, he can do it."

Jiang Fengjue looked at Yaoguangzi and smiled: "In the eyes of the gods, Qin Xuan comprehended the inheritance of a celestial being. That celestial being is one of the most powerful beings in the divine world, so it is not difficult for him to comprehend the ten statues."

The celestial being mentioned by Jiang Fengjue was naturally the celestial being of nothingness.

"Is this true?" Yaoguangzi showed a look of amazement. He actually comprehended the inheritance left by the most top-notch Tianzun in the God Realm. Is Qin Xuan's talent so strong?

Not only Yaoguangzi, the other five sons also felt uneasy in their hearts. Only Tianshuzi looked calm as usual. He firmly believed that Qin Xuan was a man of destiny, born extraordinary, and destined to change Tianxuan's fate in the future.

No matter what earth-shattering actions he did, it was reasonable.

"Since the first master of the realm, the secret of the Xiawang Realm's guarding temple has been known for hundreds of thousands of years, nearly a million years. If Qin Xuan can comprehend the ten statues in the temple, the Xiawang Realm's guarding mission can be considered complete." Tianxuanzi said with a gentle face.

"Well, let's wait and see." Tianshuzi nodded slightly, without much ripples in his deep eyes. He believed that Qin Xuan would not disappoint their expectations.

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In the temple, Qin Xuan looked around. Ten statues stood in a circle. Each statue exuded a strong light, lifelike, majestic, as if it was a living god.

However, Qin Xuan knew that these ten statues only contained a trace of divine charm. There was no complete divine inheritance in them, and they could not be compared with the battlefield of the God's Tomb and the Eye of the God.

But even so, the magical martial arts in these ten statues are still worth practicing. After all, they have some relationship with the gods, which must be extraordinary.

Qin Xuan walked towards a statue and sat in front of it.

He stared at the statue in front of him, and a strong soul power spread out from his mind, covering the statue, trying to communicate with the power in the statue.

After a while, the light on the statue flowed to Qin Xuan's body, making him seem to be bathed in divine glory, shining, revealing a sacred and flawless temperament, as if possessed by a god, making people dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

Gradually, Qin Xuan's soul power resonated with the statue and merged into it little by little. At the same time, a picture slowly emerged in his mind.

On the vast land, there was a middle-aged figure in a green robe standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as a black hole. A gust of wind blew over, and his clothes fluttered, revealing a peerless aura, as if unparalleled in the world.

When he looked at the middle-aged man in the green robe, Qin Xuan's expression could not help but freeze there, and he felt that it was not a person, but a sword.

He just stood there casually, without any movement, but he seemed to exude an extremely sharp aura, as if he was going to break through the clouds and pierce the nine heavens and ten earths with one sword.

This is a powerful sword cultivator.

The next moment, the figure of the middle-aged man in the green robe disappeared, turning into a green long sword suspended in space, and the sword released a terrifying sword intent on the sword body, and the sword chanted Xiaoxiao, resounding through the sky, making people's hearts tremble with it.

"Is it really a sword?" Qin Xuan's expression was dull, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

The powerful sword cultivator just now actually turned into a sword.

Moreover, the sword in front of him gave him an extremely strong feeling, as if the middle-aged man just now was an illusion, and this sword was real.

Qin Xuan showed a trace of thought, and then a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he thought of a possibility.

The sword in front of him was the weapon used by the middle-aged man, and it contained a trace of his thoughts. The ancestors of the Xia King Realm put the sword into the statue, so that the phenomenon just now would appear.

"The magical martial arts must be in this sword." Qin Xuan said in his heart, and then stepped towards the sword.

"Buzz."

There was a buzzing sound, and the green sword instantly cut through the sky and stabbed into the sky.

Qin Xuan followed the sword and looked up, his pupils couldn't help shrinking. He seemed to see an illusory figure holding the sword, which was the middle-aged man in green shirt just now.

The middle-aged man in green shirt had long hair flying in the wind, standing proudly in the void, and stabbed out a sword casually, and countless sword beams appeared in the sky, like shooting stars shooting down from the sky, endless, this scene was extremely gorgeous, and it made people feel amazing.

This world seemed to have turned into a world of swordsmanship, and every place was filled with tyrannical sword intent. Meteor sword beams passed by one after another, and the sword intent was amazing, penetrating everything, constantly tearing the space apart, and leaving thousands of holes.

It seemed that the sword beams would never dissipate, constantly changing direction, and many sword beams crisscrossed. When the speed reached the extreme, it seemed that the sword beams seemed to stop and turned into a super-strong meteor sword formation, from which a destructive wave was diffused.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

Qin Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at the meteor sword formation. He had a feeling in his heart that even if a saint stepped into it, he would probably die and could not withstand the power of thousands of swords piercing his heart.

The sword technique performed by the middle-aged man in green robe in front of him was not only fast, but also covered a very wide area. With the world as the battlefield, thousands of sword beams fell like meteors. It was definitely a super-strong sword technique.

The green long sword did not stop, and it was still flying in the void. Wherever it passed, a great sword was condensed, as if it was transformed by the meteor sword intent. It was terrible, ignoring the distance in space, and appeared in the space thousands of miles away in an instant.

Without any sound, many great swords shot directly through the space, and it was not until a while later that the space exploded with a bang and turned into countless fragments.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was shocked by the power of the sword.

He was thinking, if this sword was not released by the sword itself, but by the middle-aged man in green robes himself, how powerful would it be?

I'm afraid it would be several times more powerful than it is now.

Qin Xuan's eyes were always fixed on the green sword, and he used his heart to comprehend the sword intent contained in the sword. Not long after, in his mind, there seemed to be a sword light emerging, but it was just in its initial shape, without much charm.

In the following period of time, the sword light in his mind became more and more powerful, like a meteor, passing through, and there was a little charm of the sword just now.

"Not enough." Qin Xuan said in his heart, he always felt that something was missing and he didn't grasp the essence of the sword.

After an unknown amount of time, an astonishing sword intent burst out from Qin Xuan's mind. Thousands of sword beams fell from the sky at the same time, streaking through space like meteors, brilliant and dazzling. This scene was extremely similar to the one he had just seen, as if it was a sword slashed by the middle-aged man in green robes himself.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, as if a brilliant sword beam passed by. He pointed his finger upward, and a sword beam shot out like a meteor, breaking through the space of thousands of miles in an instant and reaching the sky.

With a loud bang, the sky opened up, and a huge crack appeared above the sky. The sword beam penetrated through the crack, shot into the sky, and disappeared.

"If this sword is a meteor in the daytime, it might as well be named Meteor Sword." Qin Xuan murmured, and a trace of regret inexplicably arose in his heart. If the middle-aged man in green robes was still alive, he must have reached a very terrifying state.

There is a trace of divine power in this cyan long sword, which means that he must have touched the divine realm back then. Even if he didn't break through, he was only half a step away.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed through Qin Xuan's mind. Is his fall related to the divine calamity?

This possibility is very high. After all, he has reached that step. If he wants to go one step further, the divine calamity is inevitable.

Qin Xuan sighed in his heart, then looked at the cyan long sword and said, "I have understood the true meaning of the sword. Are you willing to leave with me? I will definitely not disgrace your master's reputation back then."

The cyan long sword seemed to have a spirit. After hearing Qin Xuan's words, the sword body trembled, and then a melodious sword whistle sounded. The cyan long sword turned into a sword light and shot straight in the direction of Qin Xuan.

Seeing the cyan long sword shooting towards him, Qin Xuan showed a bright smile on his face, grabbed his palm forward, held the long sword in his hand, and immediately felt a strong sword intent flowing in his palm.

The next moment, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in this space!