Peerless Divine Emperor

The Pavilion Master of Penglai has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is so smart. How can he not see through what Qin Xuan can see clearly?

Zhou Yuan and the other two joined forces to put pressure on him in order to seek the freedom of power, and at the same time wanted to try whether they could suppress him, the Pavilion Master of Penglai.

After all, these three people have already stepped into the sixth level. Looking at the boundless sea, they are the existence standing at the top. If the three of them join forces, they are enough to sweep away any force outside the Penglai Fairyland.

"It seems that you are not going to obey the order." The Pavilion Master of Penglai looked at Zhou Yuan and the other two and spoke slowly.

"The Pavilion Master is old. Wouldn't it be wonderful to practice in the Penglai Pavilion? Why bother yourself?" The ancestor of the Jun family responded lightly, implying that the Pavilion Master of Penglai should return to the Penglai Pavilion and not interfere in their affairs.

"Besides the three of them, is there anyone who objects to the order I just issued?" The Pavilion Master of Penglai ignored the ancestor of the Jun family and looked at the crowd around him and asked.

The space was silent, and no one made a sound.

Everyone saw clearly that the strength of the three ancestors was strong enough. If even they could not stop them, it would not be of much use for others to stand out. Instead, they would implicate themselves. It would be better to wait and see.

Seeing that no one spoke, the Penglai Pavilion Master glanced at Zhou Yuan and the other two, and said lightly: "Penglai Pavilion is the master of Penglai Fairyland. Any order issued by the Pavilion Master, whether right or wrong, must be obeyed unconditionally. Those who disobey the order will be killed!"

"Behead!"

The vast crowd trembled violently, as if they heard extremely shocking words. Is the old Pavilion Master going to kill the three ancestors?

"Hmph, the Pavilion Master is too old. We respect you on weekdays, so we obey your orders. However, you don't take us seriously today, so we don't need to listen to your arrangements anymore." The ancestor of the Jun family shouted coldly, and an extremely powerful aura of the avenue spread from his body.

Behind him, a towering sacred mountain appeared. On the sacred mountain, infinite divine light fell down, penetrating the space and illuminating the world, which was particularly dazzling.

"Ancestor!" In the crowd, Jun Ruochen looked at the scene in front of him with horror. How could he not see that the ancestor was going to attack the old Pavilion Master.

Almost at the same time, Zhou Yuan and the Nan family's ancestors also released a powerful aura. The pressure of the sixth-level saints was released to the extreme, making the people in the void feel great pressure and breathing became much more difficult.

"Irrelevant people, please leave here quickly."

Only a voice came from the crowd, and then everyone retreated to the back and quickly left that area. A shocking battle was about to break out there. With their cultivation, they could not even withstand the aftermath of the attack.

"We will retreat too." Qin Xuan looked at Siming and said.

"Okay." Siming nodded lightly, and then the two left together.

After a while, there were only four figures left in that space, who were the Pavilion Master of Penglai and the ancestors of the three major families.

"I have long wanted to learn about the strength of the Pavilion Master, but I have never had the right opportunity. Today, I can finally fulfill my wish." Zhou Yuan looked at the Pavilion Master of Penglai and said, his turbid eyes flashing with sharpness, without the slightest fear.

"Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wish first."

The Pavilion Master of Penglai spoke indifferently, and then stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Yuan. At this moment, countless golden palms appeared in the space, like the hands of gods, as if ignoring the distance in space, and descended in the space where Zhou Yuan was in an instant.

A terrifying sharp light flashed in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and he stepped forward suddenly. Countless magic weapons suddenly appeared around him, and the light was extremely bright. Each magic weapon exuded an extremely sharp breath, tearing the space and breaking everything.

At this time, Zhou Yuan seemed no longer an octogenarian, but a peerless war god, revealing a sharp breath everywhere, which was daunting.

"Break." Zhou Yuan pointed to the sky, and countless magic weapons rushed out with overwhelming force. The space fell into a violent shock. The golden hands in the sky suppressed it. Rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and the magic weapons were smashed by the golden hands one by one, as if they were not at the same level of power.

"This..." The crowd looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The Pavilion Master's strength was indeed strong, and he easily broke Zhou Yuan's attack.

Zhou Yuan's face was still calm. The Pavilion Master of Penglai had practiced for so many years, and his strength was naturally very strong. If he could be defeated easily, it would be abnormal.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhou Yuan looked at the other two and said, the ancestors of the Jun family and the Nan family looked at each other, and they stepped out at the same time. There was an amazing aura on their bodies that soared straight up, shocking the vast space.

"Six-direction Divine Sorrow Palm."

The ancestor of the Jun family slapped his palm towards the space, and the sacred mountain behind him released thousands of feet of divine light. Those divine lights turned into palm prints, covering the sky and the earth, burying the space, and at the same time falling towards the place where the master of Penglai Pavilion was, trying to bury him.

The crowd looked at the terrible scene in the void with shock, and their breathing seemed to stagnate. The Six-direction Divine Sorrow Palm is the unique skill of the Jun family, which contains extremely powerful offensive power. Under the Divine Sorrow Palm, even gods will feel sad!

In another direction, the ancestor of the Nan family raised his hand and pointed forward.

This seemingly random finger, but a powerful sword intent suddenly emerged between heaven and earth. There was a terrifying sword energy storm sweeping out in the space, and the light of billions of divine swords shuttled through the void and shot towards the body of the master of Penglai Pavilion. That space seemed to have turned into a world of swordsmanship, and all the naked eye could see was the dazzling sword light.

Qin Xuan's pupils shrank. This sword was similar to the Great Void Sword Art, but it was more powerful than the Great Void Sword Art. It seemed that the Great Void Sword Art should have come from the Nan Family. The Nan Family's ancestor practiced it to the extreme, and thus derived this sword.

However, in a moment, the attacks released by the two saints fell around the Penglai Pavilion Master. Countless eyes fell on the Penglai Pavilion Master, wanting to see how he would respond.

Although he was powerful, he should have felt some pressure in the face of such a powerful offensive.

However, what shocked many people was that the Penglai Pavilion Master's face was still so calm, as if nothing could cause waves in his mood. Even in the face of the joint attack of the three saints, he could deal with it calmly and calmly.

The Penglai Pavilion Master waved his sleeves, and a gorgeous light curtain appeared in the space around him. The light curtain contained indescribable fluctuations of the Great Dao. When the attacks fell on the light curtain, they were all blocked and could not penetrate the light curtain, let alone touch the body of the Penglai Pavilion Master.

"How is this possible?" Zhou Yuan and the other two ancestors saw that scene and their faces changed drastically. They had a sense of foreboding in their hearts. Could it be...

"I have given you a chance. Next, it's my turn."

The Penglai Pavilion Master uttered a voice, and then he released an extremely powerful fluctuation in his body, which instantly covered the boundless space and enveloped the figures of Zhou Yuan and the other three.

At this moment, the faces of the three people became extremely ugly, and they only felt an invisible pressure falling on them, suppressing the power in their bodies and making it difficult to release it.

Until this moment, they really realized how terrible the strength of the Penglai Pavilion Master was.

It was not something they could compare to at all.

"What happened?" The crowd watching the battle from afar saw the scene over there and noticed that the expressions of the three ancestors were not right. They were in a state of panic. Was the Pavilion Master serious?

"Suppress." The Pavilion Master of Penglai uttered a word and pressed his palm downward.

As his palm fell, three extremely terrifying auras condensed above the sky and turned into three golden pagodas, majestic and magnificent. The pagodas released an extremely terrifying aura of suppression, as if they could suppress everything in the world.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed when he saw the three pagodas. A thought flashed through his mind. It seemed that a magic method was derived from the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound rang between heaven and earth. Three golden divine towers fell from the sky, containing supreme suppressive power, and descended towards the figures of the three ancestors respectively.

A terrifying aura of the Great Dao fell on them, suppressing all the power in their bodies. They were pale and powerless to resist. They could only watch the pagodas falling down.

"I know I was wrong. I beg you to spare my life!" Zhou Yuan shouted to the sky, with a pleading tone.

Seeing this, the ancestors of the Jun family and the Nan family also spoke up: "Please spare my life!"

However, the Penglai Pavilion Master seemed not to hear it, and his face looked extremely indifferent. The next moment, the three pagodas fell to the ground at the same time, and the earth shook violently. Countless people looked down and saw that the figures of Zhou Yuan and the other two had disappeared and were suppressed under the pagoda.

"Puff..." Everyone's heart was beating violently. This scene had a huge impact on their hearts. Three sixth-level saints were suppressed like this, without any room for fighting back.

How powerful is the Pavilion Master?

Seventh level?

At this moment, everyone looked at the Penglai Pavilion Master with awe in their eyes. In the past, they were more in awe of the Penglai Pavilion Master's seniority, but now, they are in awe of his strength.

He has been staying in Penglai Pavilion, not asking about the affairs of the families. It's not that he can't manage, but he's just too lazy to manage.

"You are guilty of rebellion and disobeying the Pavilion Master's order. You should repent seriously under the tower. The pagoda will disappear after three years. If there is a next time, you will be killed without mercy!" The Penglai Pavilion Master looked at the three pagodas and spoke loudly, revealing a sense of majesty in his tone.

"Locked up for three years!" Countless people were trembling, but thinking of what the three ancestors had just done, this punishment was already very light, even if the Pavilion Master killed them, it would not be too much.

Qin Xuan looked at the Penglai Pavilion Master with a slightly meaningful look. The reason why he kept the lives of the three people was probably because he hoped that they could be used by Siming in the future!