Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan was a true gentleman.    

"In that case, I'll protect you all and not let anyone disturb you." No matter what, he had to do his best to ensure Qin Xuan's safety.    

"Thank you very much." Qin Xuan cupped his fists, he then thought of something and suddenly asked: "In the past few days, have you heard about any news of other Divine Weapons being taken away?"    

Third Dragon Prince frowned, he was surprised by Qin Xuan's question, then said: "I am not clear about that, only royal father knows about this matter, why are you asking this?"    

"I have an agreement with a friend to enter the Sacred Dragon Pool together. I wonder how he is doing now." Qin Xuan said.    

"There's still some time before the day of the final selection. Perhaps he'll be able to accomplish it within this period of time. Don't be too anxious." Third Dragon Prince said.    

"I hope so." Qin Xuan nodded, he believed that with Chi Li's talent, there shouldn't be any big problems.    

After the three exchanged greetings for a while, Third Dragon Prince and Long Qing then left the Xiaoxiang Restaurant, heading to the Supreme Palace to pay respects.    

After a few days, not only did the discussions of the various palaces in Holy Dragon Palace not stop, they started to become even more lively. Since Qin Xuan entered the Xiaoxiang Restaurant, it seemed like he had not come out at all.    

Someone said that he had personally witnessed the personal maid, Miss Lian Er, of the Fifth Princess entering and exiting the Xiaoxiang Restaurant. It was a long time later, and he did not know what had happened inside.    

Lian Er was a servant by the side of the Fifth Princess, so her status was extremely high. Even she had come to the Xiaoxiang Restaurant, this proved that the rumors might be true.    

The Dragon Lord was intentionally trying to play the matchmaker for Qin Xuan and the Fifth Princess.    

And the Fifth Princess also seemed to be interested in Qin Xuan, so they sent Lian Er here personally, wasn't it to pass on the message between the two of them?    

When this matter spread to the ears of the people who had feelings for the Fifth Princess, the enmity they had towards Qin Xuan became even stronger. A human, how could they get the Fifth Princess's favor?    

So what if the Barren Domain Large Competition is first?    

The appearance of their dragon race was only a competition, what could it possibly mean?    

Many people were extremely dissatisfied with Qin Xuan, but since Qin Xuan refused to come out, they could not find any opportunities to do anything. They could not just barge into the Xiaoxiang Restaurant, as that would infuriate the Dragon Lord.    

Two days later, the day of the feast finally arrived!    

Outside the Holy Dragon Palace, sounds of breaking through the air came from all directions. Bright multicolored light filled the sky, and divine dragon s could be seen flying through the air, forming a group. They looked extremely imposing and mighty.    

On top of every divine dragon stood a human figure with an unparalleled temperament and high spirits. These people rode their divine dragon and directly flew into the Holy Dragon Palace, and wherever they went, there were no obstructions, as if they were unrestrained.    

They were all people that had come to attend a banquet.    

In the depths of Holy Dragon Palace, there was an open-air stage that was several thousand meters high, spanning across the Endless Area. In the middle of the stage, there was a supreme throne, it was extremely eye-catching, and it was extremely dazzling.    

Surrounding the throne, there were countless throne floating in the sky, with the Sovereign throne at the center. With it as the center, they formed a faint circular shape, spreading out continuously towards the distance, like an array of stars protecting the moon, protecting the throne.    

The supreme throne was naturally where the Dragon Lord was sitting.    

At this moment, there were many silhouettes flying over from the high balcony, all of them landing on the thrones below. Although there were many thrones here, it wasn't because they were sitting as they pleased, but because of their identities.    

The higher the status, the more qualified one was to sit in the central region, and the closer one was to the throne s. On the contrary, the lower ranked people had to sit in the outer regions.    

Most of the people who came were from the younger generation, and were princes or princesses. They all took the initiative to sit in the outer regions.    

Today was a banquet, and those who came to attend all had royal blood in their bodies. Although they were princes and princesses, there were still many dukes, and in terms of status, they were their elders, and had the qualifications to sit in front of them. Even some of the more talented Lord s had status that was a level higher than them.    

As time flowed by, more and more people arrived and sat down, exchanging pleasantries. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious, as though there was a banquet going on at home.    

At this time, someone's eyes flashed, he laughed and said: "Right now, there are humans living in Holy Dragon Palace, I wonder if he will come today."    

The person who spoke was a prince, who looked to be around twenty years old, and was slightly older than Long Qing.    

"I don't think so. Today is a family banquet, and he is not someone from my dragon race. Why would he come to this feast?" Someone shook his head.    

The Prince laughed and shook his head, saying: "His words are wrong, the royal father arranged for him to stay in the Xiaoxiang Restaurant, I am afraid he has other intentions, he might come, and if he really does come, then we can confirm our previous guesses."    

As the prince's voice faded, many people nodded in agreement.    

"Uncle Cao Wang is here."    

It was unknown who shouted out the name, but the gazes of the crowd shifted, only to see a group of figures walking over. This was the depths of Holy Dragon Palace, and no one was allowed to ride this mount.    

This group of people all exuded an extraordinary aura. In the middle was a middle-aged man with extraordinary might. He had a head full of golden hair and his eyes shined like the stars, penetrating through everything.    

Cao Zhao, the number one marquis of the western part of dragon race. He was the younger brother of the Dragon Lord.    

Because Cao Zhao's mother was not an imperial concubine, but a concubine. She did not have the qualifications to take the surname Long as her surname, hence her surname Cao.    

In the dragon race, the surname Long and the surname Ao were the most respected surnames. Dragon Lord was born from these two surnames without exception.    

The princes and princesses stood up as they clasped their hands respectfully, "Greetings Uncle Cao."    

"We are all family, there is no need to be so courteous." Cao Zhao waved his hand with a smile, looking very friendly.    

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Everyone bowed once more, after which their gazes landed on a green robed young man beside Cao Zhao. This young man stood there quietly, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his features well-proportioned and extremely handsome. He was a rarely seen handsome man.    

It was as if he was bathed in light, and the aura of his Eighth Level of Origin Emperor Stage was completely revealed at this time. Not only that, his entire body revealed an extraordinary aura, and reaching the Eighth Level of Origin Emperor Stage at such a young age, showed that his talent was extremely high.    

In an instant, he became the core of the entire arena, and the gazes of many people landed on him.    

"Lord Cao." The crowd then called out to the young man, but they didn't clasp their hands in respect. They were of the same generation, they only needed to greet him.    

A smile appeared on the young man's face as he stated, "Long time no see."    

There were many Lord in the dragon race, but only twelve of them were outstanding, known as the Twelve Lord.    

And this azure-robed young man, was one of them, Cao Jingtian.    

"royal father once said that Uncle Cao Wang was a peerless talent in his generation, and now, the son of Uncle Wang is also like this. Being listed in the Twelve Lord is truly worthy of respect." One of the princes praised.    

Hearing that, Cao Zhao waved his hand, and laughed: "Your words are wrong, your royal father back then pressured us until we couldn't breathe, your talent is unparalleled, how can I compare with him?"    

Cao Zhao was born from a concubine, so not only him, but even his direct descendants and male descendants could not become candidates for the position of dragon race. He was destined to become a Marquis, unless the Dragon Lord married a woman from the Cao family and made her into an imperial concubine.    

The Prince was also aware of this point, so he was only joking when he said those words. The Cao family would never become the Dragon Lord.    

"Jing Tian, sit down." Cao Zhao looked at Cao Jingtian and said, and when they heard his words, they all turned to look at him.    

Cao Jingtian had been conferred the title of Lord, and was even one of the Twelve Lord. His status was already higher than that of an ordinary prince or princess, who knew where he would sit.    

Cao Jingtian looked around, and in the end, his gaze landed on a direction, and he stepped forward, and under the gaze of many gazes, he sat down.    

When they saw where Cao Jingtian was seated, everyone's pupils constricted. Although they had already expected it, they could not help but tremble after seeing it with their own eyes.    

The throne that Cao Jingtian had landed on could already be considered to be within the Centeral Area. Other than the concubine and marquis, very few of the young generation had the qualifications to sit in that area.    

Of course, Cao Jingtian had that qualification. The Marquis was the father and he himself was a Lord with extremely high status. He was one of the leading figures in the younger generation and was well recognized by the Dragon Lord.    

"Uncle Yin and Uncle Huang are also here!"    

At this moment, another voice rang out. Two figures from the other two factions descended onto the platform at the same time. Their powerful auras enveloped the area, causing the area to be filled with a sense of majesty.    

The moment they sensed the Qi, Cao Zhao and Cao Jingtian's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, they raised their heads and looked at the sky.    

"You came quite early." In one of the camps, a burly man said to Cao Zhao in a clear voice.    

This person's name was Yin Shi, and he was a marquis, but he was not related to the dragon race by blood. His father was a marquis, and he was brothers with the previous Dragon Lord.    

Yin Shi's talent in cultivation was not high, but his son Yin Tianming was extremely talented, to the point where he was not one bit inferior to Cao Jingtian who came from a royal clan.    

As a result, even though Yin Shi's status was slightly inferior to Cao Zhao's, because of Yin Tianming's existence, he was able to have an equal conversation with Cao Zhao. After all, their sons were all part of the Twelve Lord, so their positions were equal.    

Cao Zhao looked at Yin Shi, and seeing Yin Shi's tyrannical gaze, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he thought to himself: "Only a person who was born in a rich family dares to be so presumptuous in front of me, he is simply overestimating himself!"    

Of course, he did not say these words out in front of the crowd. Today was a family banquet, if he said those words, it would definitely cause a dispute, and at that time it would not be good to anger the Dragon Lord.