Peerless Divine Emperor

Unconsciously, several months had passed, and Qin Xuan still hadn't come out of the temple, so that everyone in the Xia Wang Realm gradually forgot his existence.

Inside the temple.

On this day, Qin Xuan came to a statue. This was the last statue left in the temple. He had comprehended all the magical skills and martial arts of the other nine statues, and they had lost their luster.

Staring at the statue in front of him, Qin Xuan whispered, "I wonder what is hidden in this statue."

After observing for a while, Qin Xuan found something unusual.

Compared to the other nine statues, this statue seemed a little different, without divine power, and seemed very real, giving people an inexplicable sense of closeness, as if this statue was not a figure from ancient times, but one of his elders.

What made him even more surprised was that the face of this statue was very blurry, making it difficult to see his appearance.

This made Qin Xuan curious, who was the owner of this statue?

Although he had been to the temple once before, he only resonated with several statues, not the one in front of him.

Therefore, he didn't know what was inside the statue.

Then he released the soul power in his mind and diffused it towards the statue. Soon, there were extremely dazzling rays of light reflected from the statue, covering his body. At this moment, Qin Xuan felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if his soul had left his body and was going to another world.

Qin Xuan did not deliberately resist the power, emptying everything and letting his soul leave his body. His consciousness gradually became blurred, as if he was trapped in a state of chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, a vague voice suddenly came into his eardrum: "Who are you?"

Qin Xuan woke up immediately after hearing this voice, opened his eyes, and saw that the surroundings were filled with dazzling light, as if he had come to a bright world. In the central area of ​​this world, a huge statue stood there, shining with divine light, like an unparalleled emperor, dominating the world and overlooking the common people.

"That is..." Qin Xuan's heart trembled, and his eyes stared at the majestic and boundless statue. He couldn't help but feel awe in his heart, and he wanted to kneel down and worship.

"Ancient God."

A voice sounded in Qin Xuan's heart. He was very sure that the statue must be an ancient god. That temperament was too outstanding, and only gods could have it.

However, since there is an ancient god in the statue, why is there no divine power?

At this moment, in different directions of this bright world, there were rays of light shining out, and then they turned into many figures, all of whom looked like old men, dressed differently, but all of them revealed a transcendent temperament, like immortals.

When he saw one of the old men, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly froze there, his eyes wide open, as if he saw an extremely incredible picture.

The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, and it was Taisheng Zhenjun.

"Do you know me?" Taisheng Zhenjun looked at Qin Xuan in surprise and asked. He saw that Qin Xuan had been staring at him and his face looked quite shocked, so he guessed that Qin Xuan knew him.

"Qin Xuan has met Senior Taisheng." Qin Xuan bowed to Taisheng Zhenjun.

"I actually know him." Taisheng Zhenjun's pupils shrank slightly, and a wave of emotion could not help but rise in his heart.

The other old men around saw this, and a hint of interest appeared on their old faces. This boy had not been here before, but he knew Taisheng. It seemed that he had seen Taisheng somewhere else.

"Where have you seen me?" Taisheng Zhenjun asked Qin Xuan again.

"The Shura Hell outside the Tianxuan Continent." Qin Xuan replied: "I not only know the senior, but also know Senior Jiang Fengjue and Senior Lei Yuan."

Hearing Qin Xuan mention Jiang Fengjue and Lei Yuan's disciples, Taisheng Zhenjun's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light. He was sure that Qin Xuan did know him, and outside Tianxuan.

"When I entered the realm of the seventh-order saint, I planned to leave Tianxuan Continent and go to other planes to seek opportunities. Before leaving, I sealed a wisp of soul in this statue, which can be regarded as leaving a trace in the Xiawang Realm." Taisheng Zhenjun explained.

"I see." Qin Xuan showed a look of realization. No wonder Taisheng Zhenjun didn't recognize him. It turned out that his soul was sealed in the statue. In this way, he didn't know what happened outside.

"You are only a first-order saint. How did you go outside Tianxuan?" An old man with a long beard looked at Qin Xuan and asked. If you want to break the shackles of the plane, you must have at least the strength of the seventh order.

"Fifteen years ago, the plane gate of Tianxuan Continent was opened, and I went directly to Shura Hell from the plane gate." Qin Xuan replied.

"Plane gate?" The eyes of all the old men showed a strange color. They had never heard of the plane gate, so they were quite surprised.

"I wonder who you are, seniors?" Qin Xuan asked, looking around at the old men. In fact, he had a vague guess in his mind, but he was not sure.

"We are the masters of the Xia King Realm. When we fall, we will enter the temple and seal a wisp of soul in the statue, so that we can witness the future of the Xia King Realm one day." An old man smiled, and the smile on his face looked very kind.

"So that's it." Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed. In the ruins of the Desolate Tower, there is also the soul power of the successive masters of the Desolate Tower. It has not disappeared after many years of falling. The art of domineering body was passed on to him by the Saint Lord Mu Tian there.

It seems that both Huangta and Xia Wangjie use this method to preserve the thoughts of their ancestors.

At this moment, he couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart. Do they have similar places among the eight major temples in the Nine Realms and the super powers in Wuyahai?

He had a vague feeling that this possibility was very high.

After all, these forces have been inherited for a very long time, hundreds of thousands of years. During this period, many peerless strong men must have been born. Even if they died, they must have left something behind, otherwise those forces would not have been able to remain strong. .

Just as Qin Xuan was thinking, Tai Sheng Zhenjun looked at him and asked: "How is the situation in the Xia King Realm now?"

"The King of Xia Realm has not changed much at present. It is still the number one cultivation force in Wuyahai. However, in the near future, Tianxuan will undergo an unprecedented change. External forces will descend on Tianxuan. At that time I'm afraid the Xia King Realm can't survive alone," Qin Xuan replied.

"An unprecedented change?" Taisheng Zhenjun and the elders all had a sharp flash in their eyes, obviously hearing the seriousness of the matter.

"How did you find out?" an old man asked in a deep voice.

"Junior once entered a battlefield where ancient gods were buried. A god personally told me that this was a prophecy of God and could not be changed." Qin Xuan looked at the old man and responded.

What he said was not a lie. With Fen Lao's cultivation, he must have reached the level of a god. What he said could naturally be regarded as a prophecy from a god.

The reason why he didn't tell the elders the truth was not because he couldn't trust them, but because he didn't want to cause them to speculate about his identity. It would be difficult to explain then.

"If it is true as you say, Tianxuan will undergo great changes, and the Xia King Realm will also face changes. What are your plans?" An old man who looked quite old suddenly asked, his eyes calm. Staring at Qin Xuan, his eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Currently, this junior has no clear plan in mind. After all, I cannot judge the direction of the great changes. I can only adapt to circumstances and try to prevent the Xia King Realm from being affected by the great changes." Qin Xuan replied.

He has a very high status in the Nine Realms, and both the strong men of the demon race and the human race trust him, so he can unite these forces to jointly resist future changes.

However, in Wuyahai, he no longer has such status.

The most he can do is bring together the forces that are friendly to him such as Xia Wangjie, Xihua Islands, Ye Tianshi, and Wanjian Island. As for other forces, he cannot order them.

After all, many forces wanted to snatch the Devouring Crystal from him back then, so how could they listen to him now?

Especially the Donghuang Dynasty and the Di family, I am afraid that they can't wait to get rid of him quickly.

"You are right. In the face of real major changes, the power of one person or one force alone cannot change anything. We must not only go with the trend, but also go against the trend at the appropriate time. As for what to do, we must It’s up to you to control the situation.”

The old man nodded slightly to Qin Xuan: "Except for the Taisheng, we have been dead for many years. We have no power to help you. You can only deal with this disaster on your own."

"This junior will obey the teachings of our seniors." Qin Xuan bowed to the old man and said. As the first disciple of the Xia King Realm, he would naturally do his best to protect the Xia King Realm.

"This statue is called the Human Emperor Statue. During the ancient war, Wuyahai suffered a huge catastrophe. A peerless human emperor came to Wuyahai and resisted the invasion of evil tribes from outside the territory. Later, that human emperor fell. , but the body disappeared.”

An old man in green robes spoke slowly: "In order to commemorate the achievements of the Human Emperor, the Xia King Realm built a statue of the Human Emperor in the temple, and all the successive Xia King Realm masters sealed their souls in it, so that His deeds will never be forgotten.”

"The Human Emperor..."

A strange light suddenly flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he looked at the old man in green robe and asked: "Is the Human Emperor mentioned by the senior an ancient god?"

"Exactly, he is truly a true god, and his strength reaches the heavens. Otherwise, it would be impossible to resist the power of the evil tribe outside the territory." The old man in green robes replied with a firm tone.

At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Qin Xuan's mind, could it be...

As far as he knew, the body of the god that Brother Feng inherited was the body of a human emperor. Could it be the human emperor who saved Wuyahai back then?

However, that Human Emperor has fallen for countless years, and all the witnesses from that time have fallen. No one knows the appearance of that Human Emperor. Even if it is really the same person, there is no evidence to prove it.