C1429 Accepted
C1429 Accepted
"Put it down!"
A shout suddenly sounded out, like thunder, causing Peng Jing's eardrums to tremble. Looking up into the sky, he saw a white clothed figure walking over, his long hair fluttering, his body revealing an unconcealable peerless beauty, as though he was a god.
Beside Qin Xuan, Qing Mu appeared. Strands of extremely tyrannical spatial Rule Power flowed through his body, sharp like a sabre sword.
"What do you want?" Seeing the two approaching in such an aggressive manner, Peng Jing couldn't help but shiver in his heart, but he still spat out a word in a cold voice.
Qin Xuan's gaze looked down, and glanced at Peng Jing indifferently, and said: "I told you to put it down, didn't you hear me?"
"Are you going to violate the rules?" Peng Jing opened his mouth again and brought out the rules to suppress Qin Xuan. When he said those words, it was clear how nervous he was in his heart.
Qin Xuan being alone was enough to give him a headache. Adding Qing Mu, he would definitely not be a match for him.
"Rules?" Qin Xuan laughed contemptuously: "When did you see me going against the rules?"
Peng Jing's expression suddenly froze, he did not understand what Qin Xuan meant.
"We made an agreement before. Do you want to go back on your words now?" Peng Jing said with a face full of anger.
"It was indeed an agreement." Qin Xuan slightly nodded his head, then looked at Peng Jing and said: "But the prerequisite is that you have already taken the scroll, and you have not yet obtained it, could it be that you will not allow me to take it?"
Qin Xuan's words caused Peng Jing's face to turn ashen, it was as unsightly as it could get. What was even more hateful was that he was still unable to refute Qin Xuan's words, and this was indeed what they agreed upon previously.
While the others were focused on resisting the power of the scroll, they had no time to bother with Peng Jing's side. Even if they did, they would not help him.
No one would be willing to offend Qin Xuan and Qing Mu here. As long as one of them was offended, the other would definitely help them with all his might.
"Don't waste time talking to him, just directly take it." Qin Xuan swept his gaze coldly at Peng Jing. Just based on the matter of Peng Jing imprisoning Tian Li, he would never let him go, and the reason why Peng Jing had safely made it to this point was because he did not have the appropriate opportunity to do so before. Now, only Peng Jing was left alone, and he did not have any more misgivings.
"How dare you!" Peng Jing roared, his eyes extremely vicious as he stared at Qin Xuan, and threatened: You dare to steal my chance, I guarantee that you will not leave Donghua City!
Counting the time, Young Master Golden Roc's grand marriage should have already begun. In that case, Seventh Brother and Eighth Brother should have arrived too, and with them here, Qin Xuan wouldn't be able to leave at all.
This was the Donghua City, the territory of the Demon Domain. A mere human brat actually dared to be so presumptuous, this was simply courting death.
"Do I dare not to?" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head, and a brilliant smile rose from the corner of his mouth. A prince of the Peng race, why would he not dare!
Qing Mu looked at Peng Jing with some sympathy. Peng Jing had never left the Roc Domain before, moreover, he had never come into contact with human heaven's pride level experts. He simply did not understand what kind of person Qin Xuan was, and as for his talent, he knew nothing.
Even the Third Dragon Prince had to treat Qin Xuan with respect, what qualifications did he, Peng Jing, have to make Qin Xuan not dare?
Qin Xuan didn't waste any more words. He stepped forward, and like a gust of wind, he directly appeared in front of Peng Jing.
"You're courting death!" Seeing that Qin Xuan actually dared to come alone, an extremely strong killing intent flashed past his eyes. He had wanted to kill Qin Xuan for a long time, maybe this time, it was a chance!
"Roar!"
Peng Jing raised his claws and clawed at Qin Xuan's body. His sharp claws contained the destructive power of Demon Rules s, and penetrated through space, bringing up a burst of berserk astral wind s, causing Qin Xuan's clothes to flutter in the wind. Qin Xuan felt like there was a terrifying Roc's silhouette rushing towards him, as though it wanted to suppress his body.
The current Peng Jing had already stepped into the Emperor's Peak Stage, and was much stronger than before when he was inside the Fantasy Killing Field.
However, Peng Jing was not the only one who improved, although his realm did not increase, his comprehension of the rules had increased by a lot.
Qin Xuan also threw out a punch, releasing a dragon roar, on his fist appeared many gorgeous dragon scales, the extremely sharp Peng claw and dragon fist clashed together, both of them retreated a few steps, the Qi and blood in their bodies churning, their gazes intersecting in the air, there seemed to be sparks shooting out, incomparably gorgeous.
Peng Jing stared at Qin Xuan with an ice-cold gaze. Although his face did not appear to be affected much, a storm was brewing in his heart;
He was at the ninth level of the Origin Emperor, and one of them was the body of a Demonic Beast. Qin Xuan was a human, and his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Origin Emperor.
He could even faintly feel that the strength of bloodline in Qin Xuan's body seemed to be even thicker than him!
Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing, his body suddenly releasing an extremely tyrannical force of the way of the sword. He extended his palm forward, and a Radiant Holy Sword was formed.
Peng Jing's expression changed slightly, his claws immediately releasing the white scroll, flapping his wings in the air, his body shuttling through the Sword Qi, a pair of large purple gold wings tightly folded, the bright purple gold radiance revolving around it, like a divine weapon, the Sword Qi could not harm it at all, it did not even leave a trace.
"What a powerful defense." He was very clear about the might of that strike just now, but it did not pose a threat to Peng Jing at all. It could be seen how strong Peng Jing's defensive ability was.
However, this was not hard to figure out. Peng Jing was the descendant of a Holy Beast, his bloodline far exceeded that of ordinary Demonic Beast s, and his innate talent was not bad either. It was normal for him to have some self-preservation skills, if he was that easy to deal with, the Great Roc Sage would not pay so much attention to him.
"Brother Qing, now is the time." Qin Xuan sent a message to Qing Mu, after that, he continued to chase in the sky, not giving Peng Jing the chance to disturb him.
Qing Mu immediately understood, and did not say too many grateful words. He instantly arrived beside the white scroll and looked at it gravely, spatial energy flowing through his hands. He held the scroll tightly, as if he wanted to obtain its acknowledgement.
As expected, after the scroll sensed the spatial energy, its reaction was not as intense. A weak light was emitted from within the scroll, and the power within seemed to sweep out crazily as it flowed into Qing Mu's body.
Qin Xuan suddenly looked down at the scene below him. When he saw that Qing Mu was receiving the martial arts from the scroll, his face immediately revealed a brilliant smile.