Peerless Divine Emperor

Seeing the change in Qin Xuan's eyes, the handsome young man was a little surprised and asked, "Do you know Qijian Mountain?"

Qin Xuan's face immediately returned to normal, and he smiled and nodded: "I have heard of it. After all, Qijian Mountain is the top force in Chijin Yuanxingtian, and many people know it."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes seemed to dim a little, and he sighed: "In the eyes of the world, Qijian Mountain is a top force, but the disciples of Qijian Mountain have never thought about it. They have always dreamed that Qijian Mountain can restore its former glory."

Qin Xuan's heart moved slightly. He knew that the most glorious era of Qijian Mountain was the ancient times. At that time, Qijian Tianzun sat in Qijian Mountain. Qijian Mountain was one of the most powerful forces standing at the top of Chijin Yuanxingtian, and its reputation was much higher than it is now.

Because of this, the disciples of Qijian Mountain today do not feel proud and proud. After all, there was an extremely glorious era. Their goal is to stand at the top of Chijin Yuanxingtian again.

But it is not an easy thing to return to the top.

The most fundamental condition is to have a powerful Tianzun sitting in the Seven Swords Mountain, but there are only four Tianzun in the entire Chijin Yuanxingtian. It is conceivable how difficult it is to step into the realm of Tianzun.

The Seven Swords Tianzun fell in the ancient times. A million years have passed, but the Seven Swords Mountain still has no Tianzun. This is enough to prove that the realm of Tianzun cannot be stepped into by accumulating time.

"I am Qin Xuan. I haven't asked your name yet." Qin Xuan said politely.

"Xun Qing."

"So it's Brother Xun." Qin Xuan said again: "Qin wants to visit the Seven Swords Mountain in the future. If Brother Xun has time, I wonder if you can guide me."

"Meeting is fate. If I was in the Seven Swords Mountain at that time, I could naturally guide you." Xun Qing responded.

Qin Xuan showed a knowing smile on his face. This Xun Qing is a straightforward person. He met him by chance, but he was willing to help him. He didn't have the airs of a disciple of a top force at all.

"Let's continue." Xun Qing said.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, and then the two of them went down together, approaching the depth of nine thousand meters.

When they reached the depth of eight thousand five hundred meters, Xun Qing slowed down. His face looked extremely pale, and the sword intent around him was much weaker than before. It seemed that he could not hold on any longer.

Xun Qing glanced at Qin Xuan beside him and saw that Qin Xuan's face was still normal, like nothing happened. His expression suddenly froze there, and he was shocked. Is this guy really from Ziweitian?

Even Zhang Yuanting and the other three would probably feel some pressure at this depth. He could still be so calm and relaxed, which was simply unreasonable.

"Brother Qin's real cultivation is demigod?" Xun Qing looked at Qin Xuan and asked tentatively. If this person's cultivation was demigod, then he could barely accept it.

"Demigod?" Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, but after seeing Xun Qing's expression, he immediately reacted in his heart and nodded and replied: "It is indeed a demigod."

"No wonder." Xun Qing said in his heart, but even if it is a demigod, he can maintain such a relaxed state at a depth of 8,500 meters. It can be seen that this person's strength is extraordinary. He should be an extremely powerful figure in Ziweitian.

However, Xun Qing didn't know that the man in front of him was not a demigod at all. His real cultivation was only a sixth-level saint.

"Brother Qin, I have reached the limit of my body. I can only evacuate first. I will have a chance to make friends later." Xun Qing said.

"See you later." Qin Xuan responded.

Xun Qing didn't say anything more. His figure shot directly into the sky above the abyss. The speed was much faster than when he came down. Soon he turned into a black dot and disappeared.

After Xun Qing left, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a deep meaning. Now, except for those Tianjun strongmen and Zhang Yuanting and Nangong Chen, he should be the lowest person.

After all, the pressure at this depth is very strong. The saints who can reach here must be people with top talents. Even though Xun Qing is the pride of the Seven Swords Mountain, he can only stop here and cannot go down.

There is no one else around, so Qin Xuan does not need to hide anything. He is surrounded by a ray of starlight, and there are some purple-black lights in the starlight, which are not very conspicuous.

Qin Xuan has the Devouring Crystal, which can relieve some of his pressure. Otherwise, even if his body is strong, he can't be so relaxed at a depth of 8,500 meters.

"They should have reached a depth of 10,000 meters at this moment." Qin Xuan muttered to himself, and then he accelerated his descent. Unfortunately, no one saw this scene at this moment, otherwise they would be shocked and speechless.

As Qin Xuan guessed, in addition to those Tianjun strongmen, there were two people who reached a depth of 10,000 meters, namely Zhang Yuanting and Nangong Chen.

Zhang Yuanting's face was a little pale, and he seemed to have some strength left, but Nangong Chen's face was bloodless, and his brows were deeply locked, as if he was under great pressure.

Obviously, the pressure here has reached the limit of his body, but even so, he still did not leave.

One reason was that he did not want to lose to Zhang Yuanting, and the other was that he wanted to see with his own eyes what that luck was, instead of hearing it from others.

"Yuanting, we can't see that light curtain, we need you to find it first." A middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yuanting and said, this middle-aged man was the strong man of Xingxiu Pavilion.

"Okay." Zhang Yuanting nodded slightly, then he looked down, his eyes glowing with stars, and soon he saw the invisible light curtain.

"There." Zhang Yuanting pointed to the direction of the light curtain and said, and all the strong men looked over there, their expressions were extremely excited, as if they had seen the dawn of hope.

"What are you waiting for now, just do it." Nangong Chen said, staying here for a moment longer would be a huge torture for him, so he naturally hoped to make a quick decision.

"Let's go down together and try to see if we can penetrate that light curtain." Zhang Yuanting said to everyone.

"Okay." Everyone nodded, without any objection.

But just as they were about to go down, suddenly a breath descended from the sky, causing them all to stagnate. Is there anyone else coming down?

They immediately looked up and saw a figure in white floating down. It was a very handsome young man, bathed in starlight, like a son of the stars, giving people a sense of transcendence.

This scene made many people look a little strange. This person actually practiced the way of the stars!