Peerless Divine Emperor

After Xun Qing finished what he should say, he left here with the Seven Swords Mountain disciples.

"Let's leave too." The disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect and Feixue Sword Mountain also left one after another, but they were traveling together. After all, they were new to Seven Swords Mountain, and they could take care of each other when moving together.

Qin Xuan looked at Li Mubai and Chen Yue and said with a smile, "Let's go too."

"It's up to you." The two nodded.

"I want to go to the seven main peaks first." Qin Xuan said.

The two of them stared at each other at the same time, thinking that this guy is really restless. He wants to go to the main peak as soon as he arrives. Could it be that he wants to cause a big sensation in Seven Swords Mountain like he did in Yunxiao Sword Sect?

Seeing the looks on their faces, Qin Xuan seemed to know what they were thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just inquiring about the situation, I won't do anything."

"Which main peak do you want to go to first?" Li Mubai asked.

"Any one is fine, just go to the main peak closest to here." Qin Xuan replied, and then the three figures flashed and flew forward.

After some time, Qin Xuan and others came to the foot of a main peak, which was the Seven Star Peak.

At this moment, there are many figures gathered at the foot of Seven Star Peak. Their auras are either strong or weak. The strong ones have reached the eighth-level saint, while the weak ones are only third-level saints. The gap can be said to be very big.

However, no one despises those with low cultivation. In Seven Swords Mountain, the lower the disciple's cultivation, the stronger their talent. Just because they were brought back from outside by the elders, their talent will not be weak, as long as they are given time to grow. Get up and you will definitely achieve something.

"Do you know which disciple is coming down the mountain this time?" Someone suddenly asked.

"Last time the disciples who came down the mountain were the Seventh Realm disciples, this time they should be the Eighth Realm disciples, and there are only four Eighth Realm disciples in Qixing Peak. I guess it is Deng Kong." A person next to him analyzed: "After all, Deng Kong is the lowest in seniority. This kind of errand will definitely fall on him."

"It makes sense." Many people around him nodded in agreement. Deng Kong was most likely to go down the mountain.

"Although Deng Kong's seniority is low, his strength is not weak at all. Among the Eight Realm disciples on the main peak, he ranks seventeenth. It is not easy to defeat him." There was another voice. When the news came out, the expressions of the crowd suddenly became a little more solemn.

"It's normal to lose in battle. It's also a good thing to take this opportunity to hone your sword skills." The man just said with a smile. Many people also had a smile on their faces and joked: "You are very open-minded."

"I have failed several times and I have long been used to it." The man said calmly. Qin Xuan looked at the man and found that his cultivation was that of an eighth-level saint.

"I would like to ask, what do you mean by going down the mountain just now?" Qin Xuan asked in a very polite tone.

After Qin Xuan's words came out, the crowd in the area looked at the three of them one after another, with surprised looks on their faces. Then they thought that many disciples from other sects had come to Seven Swords Mountain recently, and their faces gradually returned to normal. .

These three people should be disciples from other sects.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't ask any more questions." A young man said calmly, with a look of pride on his face, as if he didn't think highly of Qin Xuan and the others.

The rest of the people remained silent, as if they acquiesced to the young man's words. These three people were new to Seven Swords Mountain and were disciples of other sects. There was really no need to know about this matter.

Qin Xuan's face remained calm when he saw the scene in front of him, and he finally understood one thing in his heart, why many outstanding disciples from other sects still chose to return to their original sect after coming to Seven Swords Mountain.

In addition to being unable to obtain high-quality training resources, there is another important reason, which is being looked down upon by the disciples of Seven Swords Mountain.

However, all talented people have some arrogance in their hearts. How can they be willing to endure the contempt of others? Therefore, they would rather return to their original sect. Only those with an unwavering Taoist heart can continue to stay in Seven Swords Mountain.

Of course, this is a normal thing in the world of cultivation. No place is immune to it, and Seven Swords Mountain is no exception.

"Your Excellency said that this matter has nothing to do with us, but can't we just ask?" Qin Xuan looked at the young man and asked, his tone still gentle, without the slightest anger.

"No." The young man said resolutely, looking at Qin Xuan indifferently, with a faint sense of majesty on his body, as if he was in a superior position.

At this time, Chen Yue finally couldn't help it anymore and said sarcastically to the young man: "This is so funny. Are you the one who has the final say on Seven Swords Mountain?"

After the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Yue. The young man looked at Chen Yue with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Are you not convinced?"

"I don't accept it." Chen Yue's expression also turned cold, and he looked at the young man without any fear.

Then the young man took a step forward, and a terrifying power of swordsmanship burst out, turning into an illusory heavy sword and falling from the sky, trying to split Chen Yue's body. Chen Yue suddenly felt that As soon as he sank, his body also released aura, condensing a spear above his head.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the heavy sword pressed hard on the spear, causing the spear to keep falling. Chen Yue's face became much pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously under great pressure.

Qin Xuan stared at the young man. This man's cultivation as an eighth-level saint was one level higher than Chen Yue's. Chen Yue's Taoism could not compete with him. If he was in the same realm, he should be able to compete with him.

"You can't even bear my Dao intention, so you are not qualified to say you are not convinced in front of me?" The young man said with contempt. In his eyes, Chen Yue was no different from an ant.

However, at the moment he said that, a more powerful sword intention was born in the space, turning into a star sword, which fell directly on the heavy sword. With a click, the heavy sword shattered instantly, as if it could not withstand a single blow.

However, the star sword did not stop, and immediately turned around and killed the young man. At this moment, the young man's face was as pale as paper, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He felt a strong murderous intent covering his whole body, and his life would be taken away in the next moment.

The people around saw this scene and their expressions changed drastically. They looked at a figure and shouted, "Stop!"

As the voice fell, the star sword suddenly stopped moving forward. At this moment, the tip of the sword was only a few inches away from the young man's throat. The young man was so scared that his eyes were closed tightly, and his body twitched uncontrollably. It can be seen that the fear in his heart has reached the extreme.

Everyone stared at Qin Xuan, their hearts were filled with a huge wave. This man was only a seventh-level saint, but his sword intent was so powerful that he forced an eighth-level saint into a desperate situation in a moment. If he hadn't stopped in time, the man would have died under his sword.

"Now, am I qualified to ask?"

A calm voice came out from Qin Xuan's mouth, and the space immediately became silent, and no one spoke!