Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan felt that his guess was very close to the truth. He looked at a space in front of him and said, "Are you also from Penglai Fairyland?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the purple-clothed young man appeared in the space again. He looked at Qin Xuan calmly and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"It is true." Qin Xuan's heart moved slightly. It seems that if he wants to step onto the seventh floor, he must defeat the person with the strongest talent in Penglai Island in the past.

"Have you stepped onto the seventh floor?" Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something and asked the purple-clothed young man.

"I didn't step onto it." The purple-clothed young man shook his head, and there seemed to be a flash of sadness in his eyes, as if he felt very sorry.

Hearing the other party's answer, Qin Xuan's face did not show much ripples, as if he expected it.

The spirit of the pagoda said before that the seventh floor was a natural chasm, which had nothing to do with talent, but depended on personal luck. Therefore, people who can step onto the seventh floor must be extremely rare. In the history of Penglai Fairyland, there are probably not many people who have stepped onto it.

This person failed to go up, not because his talent was not strong enough, but because his luck was not strong enough.

"It has been rumored that the Great Void Sword Art is the best sword art in the Boundless Sea. I have learned it today." Qin Xuan looked at the purple-clothed young man and said, "But if I want to step onto the seventh floor, I can only defeat you. If I offend you, please forgive me."

Qin Xuan's words made the purple-clothed young man raise his eyebrows and look at him deeply. Are you so confident?

For millions of years, Penglai Fairyland has produced countless outstanding figures, but only a few have stepped onto the seventh floor. This person actually boasted that he would step onto the seventh floor. It was too arrogant.

"Then let me see your strength." The purple-clothed young man said lightly, and then his figure disappeared on the spot.

Strong wisps of tyrannical sword intent raged in the void, extremely destructive, madly cutting the space, a series of click-like sounds came out, and countless cracks on the road continued to spread around.

In an instant, this space was torn into countless pieces. Qin Xuan's body was shining with brilliant space divine light, and he kept shifting his position. The speed of space tearing was extremely fast. If his speed was a little slower, he would be swallowed by the cracks of the Great Dao.

But at a certain moment, Qin Xuan stopped, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes, and his palm slapped out, and a yin and yang polar pattern appeared in the void. The pattern seemed to contain the changes of the heavenly way, which was elusive and mysterious.

"Suppress." Qin Xuan raised his hand and pointed out a finger, and saw infinite yin and yang divine light released from the mixed yin and yang diagram. An unparalleled power of the Great Dao spread out, imprisoning a space, and actually suppressed the sword power in the void, so that the space was no longer torn apart by the sword intent.

The purple-clothed young man couldn't help but condense his eyes when he saw this scene, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. This was the suppression of the Dao.

The opponent's Great Dao suppressed the sword on his sword.

"Who are you?" The purple-clothed youth stared at Qin Xuan and asked. Such an extraordinary person was definitely not from Penglai Fairyland.

"You will know soon." Qin Xuan responded, and then pressed his palm downwards, and the Yin-Yang polar pattern immediately fell downwards.

A wisp of terrifying Yin-Yang Dao fell on the space around the purple-clothed youth, suppressing the sword Dao in him, making it impossible for him to borrow the power of the outside world. The purple-clothed youth looked up at the pattern falling from the sky, and an irresistible feeling arose in his heart. This was the first time he had such a feeling since he started practicing.

He raised his hands upwards, and a sword intent suddenly burst out from his body, as if in the final counterattack, releasing the strongest strength.

The tyrannical sword intent turned into a giant sword, which shot into the void above in an instant and pierced the Yin-Yang polar pattern. There was only a loud bang, and a dazzling divine light was released on the pattern, shaking the giant sword violently, and the sword intent in the space rang, as if unwilling to admit defeat.

Qin Xuan looked down at the purple-clothed youth, and his heart was slightly disturbed. This person was already gifted. He did not practice any magic, but devoted himself to studying swordsmanship. It was very rare for him to have such strength.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. The master of Penglai Pavilion must have practiced magic, why didn't he teach it to this person?

Perhaps, he had his own plans.

Then Qin Xuan stepped forward, and the power of the Tao released from his body became stronger. The Yin-Yang pattern seemed to be stimulated by something, and the power suddenly increased. With a bang, the giant sword was forcibly crushed.

The Yin-Yang bipolar pattern continued to fall down, and the terrible power of the Tao descended on the purple-clothed youth, suppressing everything in his body, making his face pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body instantly wilted.

Accompanied by a loud roar, the figure of the purple-clothed youth exploded, but there was no blood splashing, and it turned directly into a ball of nothingness.

The sixth level test, passed!

However, Qin Xuan's face looked very calm. He was not happy because he defeated his opponent. He had inherited the legacy of the God King and practiced many powerful Dao methods. If he still couldn't be invincible in the same realm, then he might as well not practice.

Moreover, the opponent did not practice the divine method. It was natural to defeat him. There was nothing to be proud of.

At this time, another divine light burst out from the space and fell on Qin Xuan. The next moment, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared.

When Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he found himself in a void, as if he was not in the pagoda. He looked around and wondered where this place was.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test of the first six levels." At this moment, a familiar voice came into Qin Xuan's ears, it was the voice of the spirit.

"Is this the seventh level?" Qin Xuan asked.

"No."

"Then where is this place?" Qin Xuan asked puzzledly, did he take him somewhere else?

"This is the inner space of the pagoda, and it is also where I live."

As the voice fell, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan out of thin air. The middle-aged man was wearing a black shirt, with a square face and deep eyes. He did not exude the slightest breath, just like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately guessed the identity of this person, which should be the spirit of the pagoda.

"I am the spirit of the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda. You are one of the few people who come here." The middle-aged man smiled and said to Qin Xuan.

"Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light. Is this the name of this pagoda?

"How can I get to the seventh floor?" Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked. He had said before that he needed to have strong luck, so he didn't know how to judge his luck.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a ray of light was released from his palm, shining on the space, making a halo appear in the space, which was quite dazzling.

"You can see the strength of your luck when you stand in the halo." The middle-aged man said.

"Is it that simple?" Qin Xuan blinked, and his face became a little strange. He wondered what was so magical about the halo that he could see his luck.

Without much hesitation, he walked directly towards the halo.

In an instant, he felt a wonderful power enveloping his body, as if it had entered his body. The Starry Sky Map turned involuntarily, and strands of starlight spread through the meridians of his body.

At this moment, the halo suddenly became extremely strong, as if it turned into a divine aura, lighting up the space where Qin Xuan was, extremely bright and dazzling.

The middle-aged man looked at the gorgeous picture in front of him, his eyes were directly dazed there, this is, the highest level of luck.

This person is the son of destiny!

Seeing the look on the middle-aged man's face, Qin Xuan knew what he was thinking, and asked with a smile: "Can I enter the seventh floor now?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man said with great excitement: "Congratulations, you will be the ninth person to step onto the seventh floor in a million years, and you will have the opportunity to talk to the master."

"Master?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and then he seemed to think of something, and a ripple rose in his heart. The master he was talking about should be the master of the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower.

Moreover, it is very likely that he is a god.

Regarding the secrets in Penglai Fairyland, perhaps we can get the answer from him!