Peerless God Emperor

Today, Qin Xuan was no longer wearing his usual white clothes but had changed into a purplish-gold robe, as though an emperor had descended into the world. Strands of lightning flowing on the robe, it was incomparably dazzling, causing him to reveal an extraordinary temperament, making others unable to look at him.    

Although Bai Renhan's attire was not ordinary, it was still inferior to Qin Xuan's. Today was Qin Xuan's crowning ceremony, and Qin Xuan was the main character.    

"Let's go." Bai Renhan smiled as he looked at Qin Xuan.    

"Let's go." Qin Xuan slightly nodded his head, feeling that something was amiss. He didn't think that after coming to the Great Sun Thunder Palace once, he would mysteriously become the Holy Son of the Divine Palace.    

Both of them soared into the air and directly headed in the direction of the square.    

At this time, the vast plaza was filled with figures, it was an extremely spectacular sight, with many strong Emperor Realm disciples and elders standing in the air, their gazes looking towards the Sacred Palace, waiting for Qin Xuan's arrival.    

"He's coming." A voice rang out, and in that instant, the entire space turned silent. Everyone turned their gazes in unison, and upon seeing two handsome silhouettes slowly walking over, their hands and feet revealed peerless magnificence. The hearts of the crowd violently trembled, such outstanding auras.    

Many gazes fell on Qin Xuan, and a strange light flashed in their eyes. Was this person Qin Xuan?    

"Now, it's your turn." Bai Renhan chuckled, and then walked into the void.    

With his current state of mind, facing this kind of situation, he would long ago not have any big waves, he only treated it as if it was his usual self.    

Right at this moment, an incomparably terrifying might bore down on this entire space. The spectators' gazes all shifted, as a lightning bolt that was several hundred meters long descended down from the skies with extreme speed, directly shattering the space around it. After which, a towering figure walked out from the lightning, his deep eyes sweeping over the crowd as an invisible pressure radiated outwards, enveloping the entire area.    

The figure that appeared was naturally the Thunder Lord.    

"Greetings Palace Lord!" The hearts of the crowd trembled. At this moment, even the proud Emperor's disciples and elders had solemn expressions on their faces. Palace Lord was the belief in their hearts, regardless of their cultivation level, they had to maintain the highest degree of respect.    

"Ever since the establishment of the Divine Palace, there has only ever been one Holy Son at each realm. There has never been an exception." Thunder Lord spoke to the crowd, his voice extremely powerful and vigorous, spreading to every corner of the Sun Moon Mountain.    

Thunder Lord continued to speak, "However, today, I wish to break this rule by establishing myself as the honorary Holy Son, not being restricted by the rules of the palace. I wish to see him as though he were my own.    

As the Thunder Lord's voice fell, the gazes of countless people froze and the space around them became deathly silent.    

Was this really bestowing the title of Holy Son?    

Seeing him like he was meeting the Palace Lord, and dispatching all the disciples and elders of the Divine Palace when necessary, to a mere honorary Holy Son instead of a genuine Holy Son, would it be possible for him to obtain such authority?    

Intense doubt arose in their hearts. They could not understand the Palace Lord's thoughts, this was simply too crazy.    

No matter how outstanding Qin Xuan was, he was still an Emperor Realm character. Was he even worthy of such power?    

When Monarch Wanhua heard Thunder Lord's words, his body trembled. His heart was struck by waves of shock, how could someone as shrewd as him be unable to see that Palace Lord's true goal was not to bestow the title of an honorary Holy Son, but to nurture the next Palace Lord.    

He wanted Qin Xuan to succeed as the next Palace Lord.    

It was not only the Monarch Wanhua that had thought of it, many of the elders as well as the disciples with profound cultivations had also guessed it. Their eyes were all shining with sharpness.    

Yan Mu frowned, he looked in the direction of the Thunder Lord, what was the Master trying to do?    

Qin Xuan also looked at Thunder Lord. In fact, he was also extremely shocked in his heart. The order Thunder Lord announced today was slightly different from what he had said before, giving him an even higher status.    

Seemingly sensing the change in the expressions of the crowd, Thunder Lord spoke out once more: "All previous generations of Conferred Saint Sons have to ask the disciples for their intentions. This time, they have to pick out people with good reputations and strength.    

"Palace Lord, I have something to say." Just as Thunder Lord's voice fell, a voice immediately resounded, it was the Monarch Wanhua who objected.    

Thunder Lord looked at him, but his expression was very calm. He had long expected that Monarch Wanhua would stand out and object, since Qin Xuan had killed Zhan Fengyang after all.    

"Wan Hua, if you have something to say, feel free to say it." Thunder Lord spoke indifferently, his tone did not contain the slightest hint of blame. Since he wanted to convince the masses, he naturally had to be reasonable.    

Monarch Wanhua swept his eyes across Qin Xuan, and said with a cold tone: "This child killed the core disciples of my Divine Palace. According to the rules set by the Divine Palace, disciples of the same sect are not allowed to kill each other, and those who violate the rules will be killed without mercy. How can Palace Lord grant this child the title of Holy Son?    

Monarch Wanhua was unperturbed. Even if it was Palace Lord, he couldn't go against the rules, right?    

Thunder Lord frowned, he was not opposed to Wan Hua objecting, but Wan Hua actually used the rules of the Divine Palace to suppress him, as if threatening him, which made him a little unhappy.    

Qin Xuan actually killed the disciples of the Divine Palace?    

If that was really the case, then he would have committed a great sin from the Divine Palace, and it wouldn't be excessive for him to kill him in public.    

"At that time, I was not a disciple of the Divine Palace, so where did this fellow sect come from?" They only saw Qin Xuan looking at the Monarch Wanhua with a calm expression and continued: "In other words, Zhan Fengyang has sent people to assassinate me many times. If we are to speak about committing a crime where both of us are not allowed to kill each other, it is Zhan Fengyang who committed it first. I am merely protecting myself."    

Monarch Wanhua's expression froze, and he snorted: "Sly!"    

"That's the truth. Do I need to?" Qin Xuan said indifferently, his tone carrying a trace of arrogance. Monarch Wanhua was deliberately making things difficult for him, there was no need for him to be modest anymore.    

"Qin Xuan is right, I have already sent people to the Wind Storm City to investigate this matter, and everything was because of Zhan Fengyang's personal matters, and this has a lot to do with your teachings, go back and reflect on it." Thunder Lord looked at Monarch Wanhua and said, his eyes staring straight at him, his tone revealed a trace of unquestionable meaning.    

Monarch Wanhua's heart trembled, he understood many of the meanings in those eyes, Palace Lord insisted on protecting Qin Xuan.    

At this time, many people looked at Monarch Wanhua, their expressions showing shock, only when Palace Lord said it out loud did they realize that Zhan Fengyang had fallen, no wonder they did not see his figure, he was actually killed by Qin Xuan long ago.    

"Zhan Fengyang's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of Origin Emperor, Nine Domains List 41, and Qin Xuan's Fourth Level of Origin Emperor Stage is enough to kill him. What a terrifying talent!" Someone exclaimed in shock.    

"Qin Xuan was previously the thirteenth in Nine Domains List, so after killing Zhan Fengyang, I'm afraid his ranking will advance again, and he might even step into the top ten!"    

"Top ten in Fourth Level of Origin Emperor Stage, this is simply unbelievable!"    

Countless people's hearts were beating frantically, the expression on their faces was filled with shock, they had a faint understanding of what was going on, no wonder the Palace Lord valued Qin Xuan so much, with such innate talent, it was indeed worth it to keep him in place.    

There seemed to be no one in the entire history of the Sacred Palace who could match him.    

Of course, every era was different, and it was difficult to compare them together. But to be fair, Qin Xuan's talent was without a doubt powerful.    

After all, even Bai Renhan was only at Nine Domains List 27, so he had not entered the top ten Barren Domain Large Competition s yet.    

"Grandfather, let's go back." Wan Yalan said as she raised her head to look at Monarch Wanhua. She did not want to continue pestering him, so the feeling of being watched by countless eyes made her feel very uncomfortable.    

"Palace Lord." His eyes flickered with a bright light. He was not willing to give up just like that.    

"Go back." Thunder Lord replied, and did not look at him again.    

"Hai." Monarch Wanhua sighed. In the end, she still turned around and brought Wan Yalan away from the place.    

Many people watched as the two figures left, and couldn't help but feel a ripple in their hearts. Even though the Monarch Wanhua was an elder of the Divine Palace, and even he couldn't change his will, it could be seen how determined he was.    

"Who else has objections?" Thunder Lord asked the crowd once again.    

The space was silent for a moment, without a single sound. Evidently, after seeing the outcome of the Monarch Wanhua, no one dared to step forward.    

Just as the Thunder Lord decided to take his next step, a calm voice suddenly sounded.    

"Disciple has something he doesn't understand."    

As the sound of his voice faded, it directly shattered the silent atmosphere. The gazes of the crowd all shifted, there were even people who objected. Who was it?    

In the end, everyone's gaze was focused on one person. When they saw the person's appearance, they all revealed a look of astonishment. Yan Mu?    

The person who spoke was none other than the current Holy Son of the Emperor Realm, Yan Mu.    

"Senior Martial Brother Yan!" Gu Changfeng's expression could not help but change, obviously he did not expect Yan Mu to speak up at this moment.    

Qin Xuan followed the gazes of the crowd and saw a figure clad in green casually standing in the air. With his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he looked extremely handsome.    

Qin Xuan also noticed that there were quite a few people surrounding this person, and it seemed like he was the center of them all. Moreover, the auras of the people around him were unfathomable, as they were all from Emperor Stage powerhouses.    

It could be seen that this person was also a Emperor Stage powerhouses, and his position was extraordinary.    

Thinking of this, a name immediately appeared in Qin Xuan's mind. Yan Mu.    

In the past few days at the Sacred Palace, Bai Renhan had introduced him to some of the famous figures in the Great Sun Thunder Palace, and he was especially mentioned about Yan Mu, the Holy Son of the Emperor Realm. His prestige among the disciples in the Divine Palace far surpassed Gu Changfeng's, and also, it was rumored that he had the demeanor of a saint.    

Qin Xuan raised his brows slightly. It was indeed unexpected for the Holy Son of the Emperor Realm to stand out and object.