Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan looked at Yang Lin with a sneer in his eyes and said, "You think you have calculated everything, but you don't know that your cleverness may backfire. Since you want to kill me, then this is your grave!"

"Graveyard!"

Yang Lin's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. A mere fifth-level saint actually wanted to kill him. He was too arrogant. Did he think he was a god?

After leaving the third ancient mountain, Yang Lin came here to wait directly. Naturally, he didn't know how strong Qin Xuan was after mastering the magic. If he knew that Qin Xuan could compete with the Luohou clan's Tianjiao, he would not underestimate Qin Xuan's strength.

"This boy is so presumptuous. Let me go down and capture him." Beside Yang Lin, an old man in a black robe shouted coldly, and then he walked down, exuding a strong pressure from his body. He was a ninth-level figure.

Seeing the old man in black robe walk out, Yang Lin didn't say much. Although Qin Xuan was powerful, he could only fight against the eighth-level characters. If he faced a ninth-level character, he could only use the magic to escape.

In this space, Qin Xuan's magic would be suppressed. How could he escape?

Qin Xuan's mouth curled up a playful smile, and his mind moved. His figure immediately disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared not far from the old man in black robe.

"Hmm?" The old man in black robe was stunned. He couldn't understand Qin Xuan's thoughts. This guy didn't run away, but ran to him to die?

"Since you come to die yourself, I will fulfill your wish!" The old man in black robe shouted, and then a huge palm stretched out from the void, with terrifying power on the palm, and grabbed Qin Xuan's body directly.

Qin Xuan's expression was extremely sharp, and he also blasted a palm. A terrible pagoda came out of the space, carrying an unparalleled force of repression, and collided with that palm.

With a bang, the palm shattered directly, and the pagoda continued to move forward. This scene made the old man's face suddenly change. How could this be possible?

Yang Lin and others in the sky also showed a look of shock in their eyes, and even thought that they had seen it wrong. Qin Xuan actually broke the attack of a ninth-level figure. What kind of concept is this?

Qin Xuan's figure flashed again and appeared above the black-robed old man. His palms kept slapping out, and pagodas descended one after another, as if suppressing all forces, causing the space where the black-robed old man was to collapse and shatter, turning into a ruin.

The black-robed old man stood in the ruins, and a series of defensive barriers appeared around him to resist the repressive force descending from the sky. At this time, his face was extremely ugly. He never thought that one day he would be forced into such a situation by a fifth-level figure.

Qin Xuan was able to confront the Luohou clan's genius head-on, and the Luohou clan was born with divine power. Although this black-robed old man also had a ninth-level cultivation, his strength was naturally not comparable to that of the Luohou clan's genius, so how could he be Qin Xuan's opponent.

"Do you still want to fight back?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he raised his hand and blasted out a ray of light. A huge stone tablet fell down, as if ignoring the distance in space, and hit the black-robed old man's body fiercely.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the black-robed old man's body trembled, his white hair flew in the air, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. Then his breath decayed at an alarming speed, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

How could Qin Xuan miss such an opportunity? He activated Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and instantly appeared behind the black-robed old man. A terrifying purple-black airflow surged on his palm, and it directly hit the black-robed old man's body.

"Ah..." The black-robed old man screamed, feeling that the power in his body was being rapidly devoured by a force. He wanted to resist, but at this moment he was already seriously injured, how could he withstand Qin Xuan's pressure.

In just a few breaths, the power in the black-robed old man's body was devoured. Qin Xuan's palm trembled violently, and a destructive force raged in the black-robed old man's body, erasing the remaining vitality.

So far, a ninth-level figure fell in Qin Xuan's hands.

A touch of scarlet flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he looked up at Yang Lin in the sky, and said coldly: "Now, do you still think I was joking?"

Yang Lin's eyes showed an incredible look. Before, Qin Xuan could barely block Zhuge Yunxiao's attack, but now he actually killed a ninth-level figure with his own hands. How could his strength improve so much in just a few days?

This person is simply a monster.

It was not until this moment that Yang Lin understood what Qin Xuan meant by that sentence. He thought he had figured out everything, but he did not expect Qin Xuan's strength to be so strong, far beyond his expectations.

But Yang Lin was Yuhuazi of Yuhua Xianzong after all, and he had experienced many big scenes before. He soon calmed down his inner shock. He looked at Qin Xuan with indifference and said, "Even if you can kill him, so what? There are so many of us, can you kill them all by yourself?"

Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of deep meaning. With his current strength, it is naturally impossible to kill all of them, but if he gets the inheritance of Wanhua Tianzun, it's hard to say.

"Qian Jue, it's up to you next." Qin Xuan said to Qian Jue in his heart, and then waved his hand, and the Eternal Immortal Monument immediately shot up into the sky, expanding continuously, covering the vast space, and blocking Qin Xuan's figure.

When Yang Lin and others saw the scene below, they were stunned at first, but soon realized something and their faces became very gloomy. Qin Xuan wanted to take this opportunity to obtain the inheritance of Wanhua Tianzun!

"Let's work together and break this stone tablet as soon as possible. Don't let him get the inheritance." Yang Lin said loudly, and then he slapped his hands downwards, and a series of thunder and lightning penetrated the space and directly bombarded the Eternal Immortal Tablet.

The Eternal Immortal Tablet trembled, but it still lay in the void. After all, it was a divine weapon, and it would not be easily shaken by the attack of the saint.

At this moment, other strong men of Yuhua Xianzong were not idle either. They launched attacks on the Eternal Immortal Tablet one after another. Even those ninth-level figures directly sacrificed their divine weapons to fight against the divine weapons with the power of divine weapons. Otherwise, it would be difficult to shake the Eternal Immortal Tablet.

A light blue long sword also appeared in Yang Lin's hand. There was endless thunder and lightning flowing on the long sword. It was obviously a divine weapon.

"Break it for me!" Yang Lin shouted in his heart, and the divine sword in his hand fell down. I saw a peerless sword light passing through the space. The sword light seemed to contain the power to destroy everything. Wherever it passed, the space was covered by thunder and turned into a world of thunder.

When the sword light descended on the Eternal Immortal Monument, there was a sudden earth-shaking sound. The Eternal Immortal Monument trembled violently, then continued to shrink and fell downwards!