Peerless God Emperor

Earlier, when a figure left Peng Jing's side, it seemed to be chasing after someone. However, that person did not appear, but Qin Xuan instead appeared.    

In this instant, many thoughts flashed through Qiao Cheng's mind. Could it be that his feeling was right, this person with Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage, was really that extraordinary?    

However, things had yet to be confirmed, and he was still uncertain. However, the fact that this person could survive until now was sufficient proof of what he knew. Perhaps, he really did make a mistake before this.    

Countless gazes all converged on one spot, all of them landing on Qin Xuan. Most of them had a different look in their eyes, this person actually only had Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage, this was probably the person with the weakest cultivation level who had entered the Fantasy Killing Field s before, how did he survive till now?    

Obviously, they had thought that Qin Xuan had lived until now, because the Fantasy Killing Field space itself had changed and he had been forced to be teleported here. If they had met with someone else earlier, they would have died without knowing how.    

However, Peng Jing knew, that the person in front of him, had killed He Jiong.    

Peng Jing looked at Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan also looked at him, he had already seen Peng Jing before, but Peng Jing did not notice him.    

Instead, he revealed a bright smile, and said with a seemingly gentle tone. "I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're really very courageous. You've gone against my will, and the person who killed me, who gave you the courage?"    

Peng Jing's words caused everyone to freeze, their hearts could not help but tremble, what did Peng Jing mean by that?    

Was the person who went against Peng Jing's will, the white-clothed youth in front of him?    

Furthermore, Peng Jing said that the person who killed him, could it be …    

They knew that Peng Jing had sent out four great warriors to supervise them, in case someone went against his will. However, there was one person who had yet to return, so from the words that Peng Jing had just said, it wasn't hard to deduce that person was killed by the person in front of them.    

At this moment, the hearts of Qiao Cheng, Zu Jun, Mo Jiang, and Zhai Chu shook violently, and they stared blankly at the white robed figure in the sky. They only felt that the light emitted from the figure was somewhat dazzling, and it actually caused them to not dare to look directly at it.    

This man, who had been looked down upon by them in the beginning, was nothing more than an ant in their hearts, yet, he actually killed one of the four strongest warriors by Peng Jing's side.    

"No, this isn't real …" Zu Jun kept mumbling to himself, unable to believe what he had just heard. How could that ant be so strong?    

Qiao Cheng looked in the direction of Qin Xuan, and sighed in his heart, but he was actually a little regretful. If what Peng Jing said was true, then it proved that his previous guess was not wrong, the youth surnamed Qin had extremely outstanding talent, and might even have exceeded his imagination. Even if he could not enter the top ten of the Fantasy Killing Field, to be able to form friends with such a person, it was still a great gain.    

However, after what had happened, a gap would inevitably appear between their relationship. No matter how much more goodwill he expressed, it would be impossible for him to obtain the trust of the other party.    

For some things, if they were to miss it, it would mean that it would never be possible.    

However, the current situation was not too optimistic for that person. Offending Peng Jing would not let him escape unscathed.    

Other than Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan, just the three people beside them was an extremely intimidating force. If they were to join hands, it would be enough to sweep everything away.    

"Prince Peng, you're too kind. It's just a small matter, why would you care about it!" Qin Xuan also laughed and spoke, his tone seemingly light and relaxed, as though he did not care at all.    

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, Peng Jing's brows lightly twitched. He really is an impudent fellow, and right now, a cold glint flashed past Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes as she berated Qin Xuan harshly, "Who do you think you are? My royal brother took the initiative to talk to you because he thought highly of you. Who do you think you are?"    

As the son of the Great Roc Sage and a noble princess, Peng Yuxuan had grown up with countless halos since she was young, which naturally made her a person who lived like a prince. Her words were sharp and arrogant, and other than the few people she respected, no one else could enter her eyes.    

Even if he killed He Jiong, it was still not enough for her to be moved. He Jiong was only fit to follow behind her, she had seen too many extraordinary and proud sons of heaven, all of them were era-suppressing monsters, with peerless demeanor, so what could the person in front of her be worth?    

Following after Peng Yuxuan's voice fell, the space instantly became much quieter. Everyone in the audience held their breath and did not dare to speak.    

Many people looked at Peng Yuxuan with a little more fear. As expected of the daughter of the Great Roc Sage, her tone was so powerful and overbearing, as if she did not care about his identity at all. But they could understand, in the Roc Domain, how many people had statuses that could compare to the daughter of the Great Roc Sage?    

When Qin Xuan heard the berating voice, his brows furrowed. His gaze shifted and landed on Peng Yuxuan's body, and said with a similar disdainful tone: "Who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"    

"What did you say?" Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes instantly froze as her beautiful face flushed red. She had never imagined that there would be someone who would refute her words in such a huge situation.    

Before Peng Yuxuan could retort, Qin Xuan continued: "Your brother took the initiative to speak, and that's only me responding to him. From start to finish, I don't seem to have been talking to you, but you took the initiative to interrupt, and even ridiculed me. This is truly an eye-opener! "    

Peng Yuxuan's face became even redder, but her eyes were filled with a strong killing intent. Since she was young, no one had ever spoken to her in such a tone.    

This person deserved to be killed!    

The crowd could not help but have interesting expressions on their faces when they saw the scene before them. They did not expect that the white-clothed youth was not a kind-hearted person either, speaking to Peng Yuxuan without showing any mercy, as if he did not fear her identity at all. This caused them to involuntarily think in their hearts, where did this person come from?    

Seeing that, Zu Jun, Zhai Chu and the rest's hearts twitched, Peng Yuxuan was someone they did not dare offend, but Qin Xuan directly opened his mouth to refute, and before that, they were extremely rude to Qin Xuan's tone, and even teamed up and kicked him out. At that time, Qin Xuan did not say much, and took the initiative to leave.    

At that time, they had thought that Qin Xuan knew his limits and was intimidated by their strength. But now, they finally realized the truth.    

Qin Xuan simply did not bother to argue with them.    

"Brother, I want his life!" Peng Yuxuan turned and spoke to Peng Jing coldly. If she did not kill him, she would not be able to calm down!    

"Don't worry." Peng Jing only said two words, and then he looked at Qin Xuan again, his eyes still as calm as before, and said: "I'll give you a chance, kneel down and apologize to my sister, I can let bygones be bygones."    

Peng Jing's tone was very casual, as though she was just saying a normal sentence. However, anyone could hear, that if this person dared to disobey Peng Jing's choice, he would most likely die a miserable death.    

"If you make her kneel down and apologize to me, I can let bygones be bygones. How about it?" Qin Xuan looked at Peng Jing and responded indifferently.    

Was she worthy of making him kneel down and apologize?    

The calmness on Peng Jing's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced with an extremely cold killing intent, as he said one word: "Kill!"    

The moment Peng Jing's voice fell, a tall and sturdy figure rushed out, and said loudly: "Let me!"    

Qin Xuan's eyes shot towards the figure like lightning, his pupils slightly congealed. This person's body was clearly much stronger than the others, and his exposed muscles were in a flurried state, which caused a faint flow of a strange luster to flow, as if he was filled with an unknown strength. It seemed that he was a Demonic Beast specialized in body refinement, though who knew which clan he came from.    

Looking at the person in front of him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but think of a person. Tai Long, I wonder where that guy is right now, and how he's doing.    

The person who walked out, was none other than Xiang Daolong.    

The crowd turned to look at Xiang Daolong, and could not help but think of the scene when single-handedly wiped out the entire team, their hearts trembling uncontrollably.    

"white-clothed youth's cultivation is only in the Sixth Level of Origin Emperor Stage, and his looks are extraordinary. He doesn't seem like someone who has cultivated in the body refining arts, if he were to meet a human killing machine like Xiang Daolong, he would probably be beaten up!"    

Many people were discussing softly. Xiang Daolong had a strong innate talent for the body, and with the cultivation he had at the precelestial stage, his current body was probably comparable to a high rank royal weapon. Any one of his attacks could release terrifying energy, and if he were to clash head on with him, he would definitely suffer.    

Xiang Daolong stared impassively at Qin Xuan, and with a swipe of his thick hand, a dark gray light appeared in the air. It was a long black staff, engraved with a number of strange patterns on its body.    

"That's …" Many people's eyes flashed as they looked at the black long rod in Xiang Daolong's hands. The long rod was actually releasing the aura of a cattle clan, and mixed within were an extremely strong killing intent and hostility. Could it be that this rod was...    

Qin Xuan also felt the aura of the black long rod, and his eyes were fixated on the figure in front of him.    

"I used the flesh and soul of five hundred Xie Bull to create this rod and gave birth to a truesoul. I named it the Mighty Heaven Staff and rarely used it."    

Xiang Daolong lowered his head, as if he was muttering to himself, he looked up at Qin Xuan, and suddenly revealed a demonic smile: "Today, using this rod on you, you, are already something to be proud of!"