Peerless Divine Emperor

Naturally, Mr. Peng didn't know what was happening in Qin Xuan's body. His eyes were always fixed on the ancient divine mirror, waiting for the final result.

Based on the reaction of the ancient divine mirror just now, there is at least seven colors of divine light, and there is a high possibility of eight colors of divine light. This gave him strong expectations in his heart. How far will Qin Xuan's luck reach?

After a while, a cyan light shot out from the ancient divine mirror and fell on Qin Xuan. This scene made Peng Lao's eyes shine brightly and his heart beat violently. It was finally about to begin.

After the cyan light, purple, yellow, white, green, blue, black and other divine lights fell on Qin Xuan one after another. At this moment, Qin Xuan was bathed in the seven-color divine light, which was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly.

However, it's not over yet.

I saw an extremely bright red divine light shooting out from the ancient divine mirror and falling on Qin Xuan's body.

"Eight-color divine light!" Looking at the eight-color divine light flowing on Qin Xuan's body, Peng Lao's eyes released an extremely bright light, and his old face was completely covered with excitement.

Although he guessed that Qin Xuan might elicit the eight-color divine light, when this scene actually appeared in front of him, the visual impact was too strong, making it difficult for him to control his emotions.

The Demon Lord's vision is indeed correct. Given time, Qin Xuan will definitely become a peak powerhouse.

However, just when Mr. Peng thought that was the end, the Ancient Divine Mirror suddenly made a loud noise, causing him to subconsciously turn his eyes and look at the Ancient Divine Mirror again.

I saw a golden divine light shooting out from the mirror, which was more dazzling than the eight divine lights in front. At the same time, a supreme pressure filled the air from the ancient divine mirror.

With a bang, Mr. Peng's originally standing body was pressed to the ground, as if he was kneeling to worship.

On Qin Xuan's body, the nine-color divine light flowed rapidly and merged together. Finally, it condensed into a nine-color armor, covering Qin Xuan's whole body. On top of the nine-color armor, extremely powerful power flowed. .

That majestic power...is the power of heaven!

Seeing the changes taking place in himself, Qin Xuan was very confused, what was going on?

He felt the power of heaven entering his body, without any pain. Instead, it made him feel very comfortable. Countless pores in his body relaxed to their heart's content, constantly absorbing the power of heaven.

The power of heaven seemed to be washing his body.

Without thinking about the reason, Qin Xuan couldn't help but close his eyes and let the power of heaven flow in his body.

I don't know how much time passed, but Qin Xuan noticed that the power of heaven quickly left his body like a tide. Then the nine-color armor dissipated and turned into nine divine lights again, heading towards the Ancient Divine Mirror.

When the nine-color divine light entered the Ancient Divine Mirror, the supreme pressure of the space disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

At this moment, Peng Lao's figure appeared in front of Qin Xuan out of thin air. He looked at the latter with extremely shocked eyes. He was silent for a moment and finally uttered a hoarse voice.

"You... elicited the nine-color divine light?"

Seeing the look on Lao Peng's face, Qin Xuan naturally understood his mood at the moment and nodded with a smile.

Mr. Peng looked at Qin Xuan somewhat absentmindedly, not knowing what to say.

He thought Qin Xuan would become a demon lord level figure, but now it seems that he still underestimated Qin Xuan.

Nine-color divine light, this is the best luck.

Qin Xuan's future achievements will be even greater than those of the Demon Lord.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and the expression on his face suddenly froze there.

There is only one person above the Demon Lord.

God King.

Will Qin Xuan's identity be related to the God King?

He believes that this possibility is very high. If there is anyone who can convince the Demon Lord and be willing to give everything he has, there is only one person, it is the God King.

"Pfft..." Peng Lao's heart fluctuated violently. At this moment, he looked at Qin Xuan with a little more awe, no longer treating him as a junior.

The young man in front of him is likely to be the future God King.

"Congratulations, little friend, for bringing out the nine-color divine light. You have a bright future." Mr. Peng congratulated with a smile, his face as kind as before, and he seemed to have recovered from the shock.

Qin Xuan showed a look of surprise. Mr. Peng had been very shocked just now, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye. This change of expression was too fast...

"Could it be that you have already guessed my identity?"

He drew out the nine-color divine light, and with Lao Peng's wisdom, it was possible to guess that he was related to the God King.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was silent, Mr. Peng seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said solemnly: "I said before, no matter what happens next, the Immortal Demon Mountain will always be your backing."

Qin Xuan's expression changed slightly. Hearing what Mr. Peng said, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Let's go, let's take you to see your wife now." Mr. Peng said with a smile.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded and didn't think much more. Mr. Peng guessed his identity, but he didn't reveal it. It can be seen that Mr. Peng knew the importance of his identity and would never spread it.

Afterwards, the two left the palace together.

...

On a fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, the scenery is lush, with flowers in bloom, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

A stunningly beautiful woman stood among the flowers, wearing a long snow-white dress. Her black hair was swaying in the wind. Her slender willow waist was less than a handhold away. She exuded an elegant and refined indifferent temperament, like She is an independent fairy.

This woman who has emerged from the mortal world is naturally Duan Ruoxi.

She looked into the distance, her eyes filled with longing and worry.

"Four years have passed, are you okay now?" A low voice came out, and then she shook her head, telling herself not to think too much. With his talent, he would definitely be able to inherit safely.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Duan Ruoxi's body suddenly stiffened, and then she realized something. An extremely gorgeous smile bloomed on her beautiful face, so beautiful that the world was slightly eclipsed.

The next moment, a wave of fluctuations came from the space in front of her, and a figure in white appeared.

"I'm back." Qin Xuan said with a smile, looking at the woman in front of him tenderly.

Without saying a word, Duan Ruoxi rushed directly to Qin Xuan.

Then, under Qin Xuan's somewhat stunned gaze, a soft and delicate body rushed directly into his arms, with white lotus-like arms wrapped around his body, and her cheeks pressed tightly against his chest, as if she wanted to merge herself into Qin Xuan's body.

"I miss you so much."

A gentle voice like water came out, as if it could melt people's hearts, and there was a faint mist in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she had less of an extraordinary temperament and more of a woman's fragile beauty, which made people want to pity her.

Hearing the longing in Duan Ruoxi's voice, Qin Xuan sighed in his heart, feeling very guilty and self-blaming.

Ruoxi finally saw him, but not long after they were together, he entered the ancient temple to accept the inheritance. This separation lasted for four years. It is conceivable how much Ruoxi missed him.

"Ruoxi, I'm sorry, we will never be separated again in the future." Hugging Duan Ruoxi's delicate body tightly, Qin Xuan said in a solemn tone, as if he was making a very important promise.

"Really?" Duan Ruoxi raised her head from Qin Xuan's arms, with a bit of joy in her beautiful eyes.

"Of course it's true, when have I ever lied to you?" Qin Xuan touched Duan Ruoxi's head affectionately. With his current strength, he was able to protect Ruoxi.

Duan Ruoxi's smile became brighter, and the sadness in her heart was swept away and replaced by joy.

"Ahem..."

Qin Xuan and Duan Ruoxi were still immersed in the warm atmosphere, and an untimely cough suddenly sounded, causing the two of them to stiffen. Then Duan Ruoxi's cheeks flushed, and she left Qin Xuan's arms shyly.

Qin Xuan's face was also a little embarrassed. He only realized at this time that Master Peng was also here...