Peerless God Emperor

The space was filled with a faint desolate aura. It was ancient and heavy, as if it was a unique aura that made people feel depressed and depressed.    

Suddenly, a spatial ripple could be felt. Three silhouettes appeared from the void, exuding an extraordinary aura with peerless grace.    

"Is this the Barren Tomb?" Qin Xuan looked down, his eyes revealing a look of astonishment.    

The scene before his eyes was somewhat different from what he had expected.    

Wasn't this way too desolate!    

The Barren Tomb was the place where all the Wasteland Lord in the wasteland region perished. He thought that even if it was not vast and magnificent, at the very least, there would be many buildings.    

However, all he saw was a barren wasteland. Where were the buildings?    

Ji Xuan and Murong Guangzhao were also somewhat stunned, as they stared blankly at the scenery below, and actually didn't know what to say. Now, they faintly understood the true meaning of the Barren Tomb.    

It was desolation.    

Murong Guangzhao looked at the two of them, and said: "Since we have already arrived, let's go our separate ways and meet again here in a month."    

Qin Xuan looked at Murong Guangzhao as if he had seen through his thoughts. Murong Guangzhao did not want them to know what he comprehended, so he avoided them intentionally.    

But was it necessary?    

"I have no objections." Qin Xuan said indifferently. Since Murong Guangzhao wanted to avoid him, he would naturally be happy to be quiet.    

"You, sigh." Ji Xuan looked at the two of them helplessly. These two still hadn't put down their enmity and were still unwilling to cooperate even up to this point.    

However, this was already considered not bad. At the very least, there hadn't been a direct battle yet.    

"See you in a month." Murong Guangzhao said to Ji Xuan, and then rushed towards a certain direction.    

The surrounding environment was the same. It was all desolate land, so there wasn't too much of a difference in which direction to go.    

"Since that's the case, I'll be taking my leave now." Ji Xuan said while smiling at Qin Xuan.    

"See you in a month." Qin Xuan smiled faintly.    

Therefore, the two of them split up. Qin Xuan walked towards a different direction alone, and the direction he chose was not according to his will, but because the Fen Old Master told him that there was a powerful fluctuation coming from that direction, and that it was possible that there was some good fortune hidden within, which was why he wanted to go over to take a look.    

After an unknown period of time, Qin Xuan finally arrived at that place. When he saw the scene before his eyes, his expression couldn't help but freeze, as if he was looking at an extremely inconceivable sight.    

An enormous stone statue towered several hundred zhang in the air. It seemed to be as tall as the heavens and the earth. It was lifelike, as if it was a supreme deity that could prop up the heavens and stand on the ground as it looked down upon the world.    

There was a longbow in the statue's left hand. Although it didn't have a sliver of luster to it, it still faintly exuded a sharp aura and an imposing manner.    

In that instant, an image appeared in Qin Xuan's mind. He saw the grace of this statue when he was still alive, with the longbow drawn to cover the entire sky, killing all the enemies in the world, displaying a mighty demeanor, domineering and domineering like the clouds.    

The longbow was stained with blood, and a blood-red light covered the entire area. That scene was truly magnificent.    

"What a powerful stone statue." Qin Xuan could not help but exclaim, the stone statue appeared here, presumably, the person inscribed on the stone statue was a certain Wasteland Lord.    

Qin Xuan could even guess that the current Wasteland Lord was born with a rough and unrestrained character, being good at drawing his bow, so his battle prowess must be extremely terrifying.    

Such a character could truly be called a heroic figure of his life.    

However, even so, in the end, it was still unable to escape the shackles of time. In the end, it was still the Bone Burying Barren Tomb that turned into a stone statue.    

This sadness that filled the air was most likely left behind by the ancestors of the Desolate Land who had buried their bones in the Barren Tomb. It contained their unwillingness to accept fate and their unwillingness to part with this land.    

"Respectable." As Qin Xuan was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a voice in his eardrums, "You can understand my meaning, your perception is not bad."    

Qin Xuan's expression instantly froze, his eyes swept the surrounding area, yet he did not see a single person. Who was it that spoke just now?    

"Over the past tens of thousands of years, I wonder how many people have entered this place. However, the number of people who can understand my intentions is extremely few."    

The voice sounded again, its tone tinged with melancholy.    

"Will?" Qin Xuan could not help but reveal a strange expression, his gaze slowly moved away, landing on the huge stone statue in front of him, and asked tentatively: "Senior is this stone statue?"    

"This stone statue was created by me, don't you think?" A voice came out from the stone statue, as though it could speak, confirming Qin Xuan's guess.    

After hearing that, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a light. This stone statue actually had an extremely powerful consciousness.    

Obviously, that consciousness was left behind by the previous Wasteland Lord.    

"Junior Qin Xuan greets senior Wasteland Lord." Qin Xuan's expression immediately became solemn and bowed towards the stone statue.    

"The Barren Tomb only opens once every thousand years. From the time it opened last time, it didn't seem to have reached a thousand years yet. Why did you send someone in here earlier?" the stone statue asked.    

"This …" Qin Xuan was at a loss for words, he did not know how to reply. Was it possible that Senior Ouyang made an exception and allowed them to enter?    

This didn't sound too good. It sounded like he was going through the back door.    

"Today, many heaven's pride experts have appeared in the Profound Sky Continent. Many Chaotic Constitution have descended into the world, which is why the current Wasteland Lord has made an exception to open the Barren Tomb." Qin Xuan replied.    

"A total of three people have come in." The stone statue said.    

"Exactly." Qin Xuan nodded his head, his heart feeling somewhat shaken. This senior's consciousness was within the stone statue, moreover, it had already fallen for tens of thousands of years, yet he could still clearly sense that several people had entered the Barren Tomb. It was hard to imagine just how strong he was when he was alive.    

"Those who have always entered the Barren Tomb are all at the peak of the Emperor Realm. Why is your cultivation level so low?" he asked again. He could naturally feel that Qin Xuan was only in the Fourth Level of Origin Emperor Stage Realm, which, in his opinion, was too low.    

"Junior's cultivation time is still short, so his cultivation level is not high enough." Qin Xuan replied with a tone neither servile nor overbearing. He neither deliberately lowered himself nor revealed arrogance.    

Facing a top figure from tens of thousands of years ago, he naturally had to maintain enough respect.    

"I am known as the Mu Tian Holy Lord, and am the eleventh generation Wasteland Lord of the wasteland region. I believe that I have already reached the sixteenth generation by now, right?" The Mu Tian Holy Lord muttered to himself. Four more people died after him, so he could guess that it had already reached the sixteenth generation.    

"Senior is wrong. It's the seventeenth generation." Qin Xuan explained.    

"How could I be wrong? Don't tell me I don't know how many people have fallen?" The Mu Tian Holy Lord asked.    

"Senior did not miscalculate. After you, four Wasteland Lord s fell in Barren Tomb." Qin Xuan explained, "But because the fifteenth generation Wasteland Lord fought a great battle with the Demon Clan and fought three alone, they died from serious injuries, and so did not come to the Barren Tomb."    

"What did you say?" The Mu Tian Holy Lord's voice suddenly grew louder, and an anger seemed to have spread out from within the stone statue, causing Qin Xuan's heart to tremble. He raised his head to look at the stone statue, not understanding why the Mu Tian Holy Lord was angry.    

Mu Tian Holy Lord coldly said: "Demon Clan has so much guts. How dare you go against the wastelands?"    

"This junior does not know the exact reason, but a huge battle did indeed break out between Demon Clan and the Wasteland Region, causing quite a sensation. Demon Domain also suffered heavy losses." Qin Xuan said.    

"Humph!" Mu Tian Holy Lord snorted disdainfully, before haughtily saying: "Back then, when I ruled over the Wasteland Region, even the patriarchs of the dragon race, Phoenix Clan and Golden Winged Great Roc Clan had to be respectful and respectful towards me, how could they dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous! Right now, the Desolate Region has not fallen to the extent of being bullied by the Demon Clan? "    

Hearing Mu Tian Holy Lord's words, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light. Mu Tian Holy Lord was actually this strong?    

After all, it was already in the past and there was no way to verify it.    

However, the Mu Tian Holy Lord was a Wasteland Lord of his generation. Someone who had once stood at the peak of the martial way would most likely not be lying.    

Seeming to have guessed what Qin Xuan was thinking, Mu Tian Holy Lord asked again: "You don't believe me?"    

"Senior has misunderstood, how could I dare!" Qin Xuan hurriedly shook his head. He was secretly shocked and almost got seen through.    

"I don't dare to be the best. I hate people who doubt me the most in my life. The consequences of suspecting me are very serious." Mu Tian Holy Lord said lightly, his tone revealing an extremely obvious threat.    

Qin Xuan's eyes opened wide as he looked at Mu Tian Holy Lord. Was this a beating?    

"This junior has just arrived and is not very familiar with Barren Tomb. This place is so desolate, I wonder how I should cultivate. Could senior give me a few pointers?" Qin Xuan cupped his hands and said.    

"I don't know." The Mu Tian Holy Lord said indifferently.    

Qin Xuan's expression froze as he looked at the stone statue. He had lived in the Barren Tomb for tens of thousands of years, how could he not know?    

"In the past, those who have entered would only be able to sense our intent and comprehend the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao. However, your cultivation realms are too low, and thus, they are unable to withstand the power of our intent."    

The Mu Tian Holy Lord continued: "But since the current Wasteland Lord has sent you here to trust in your abilities, then, everything will be up to you."    

"Fine." Qin Xuan nodded his head with a helpless expression. He knew what the Mu Tian Holy Lord said was reasonable, after all, the people who had entered the Barren Tomb before were all in the Emperor Realm, and there had never been anyone in the Emperor Realm.    

Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something, looked at the longbow in the stone statue's hand, and his eyes brightened up a bit, then said: "I presume senior's killing technique is very strong, right?"    

"Of course. When I was still alive, there would have never been more than a handful of people who could truly be on par with me." Mu Tian Holy Lord said, his tone revealing incomparable confidence, and this confidence came from his powerful strength.    

Listening to Mu Tian Holy Lord's words, Qin Xuan seemed to be able to feel his lofty ambitions, as well as the heroic spirit that seemed to rule the world arrogantly over him.    

How did it feel to stand at the highest point and look down on all the living beings in the world?    

He still couldn't understand it, but he believed that he would one day reach it. He might even reach a higher level!    

"Could you help me with something, senior?" Qin Xuan said again.    

"Kid, why do you have so much to say?" Usually, those who enter are very quiet, I cultivate alone, why did such a fellow come this time?    

Qin Xuan was not angry, a cunning look flashed past his eyes, he looked at the longbow in the stone statue's hand and laughed: "I saw that senior wielded a longbow, he must be an expert in Rule of Force, why not impart some experience to junior, at least leave some inheritance for the later generation."