Peerless God Emperor

At this moment, several rays of divine light descended from the sky. Within those rays of divine light, there were faintly discernible figures. When they looked down, their eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.    

It was slightly different from what they had imagined.    

Space, nothing.    

"Look there." Han Yan suddenly noticed something. He pointed downwards and saw a few figures standing there. One of them was white-robed and white-haired; surprisingly, it was the person who first entered this place.    

Qin Xuan, Chu Feng, and Mu Jinyu were also there.    

"Let's go take a look." Jian Qi said this with a bit of relief in his heart. It seemed that the people that came before hadn't found a lucky chance. Since this was the case, they were still at the same starting line.    

The few of them walked in the air and arrived beside Qin Xuan and the others within a breath's time.    

"Fourth Prince." Mu Jinyu shouted towards Yi. "I've suddenly comprehended something and was immersed in that state of mind. I've unknowingly come here, so I didn't tell you."    

"I don't blame you." Yi He nodded. There was no point in talking about it now. Who knew if what she said was true.    

"Brother Yu." Jianqi greeted Yuyou, and Yuyou slightly nodded his head in return.    

Then, Jian Qi looked directly at the white-haired youth, as if he had forgotten about Qin Xuan and the others. Then, Jian Qi looked directly at the white-haired youth, as if he had forgotten about Qin Xuan and the others.    

"Have you gained anything?" Jian Qi asked the white-haired youth.    

When the white-haired youth heard this, he turned his head and looked at Jian Qi indifferently, "What do you want to say?"    

When Jian Qi saw the white-haired youth's eyes, his mind couldn't help but tremble. Just what kind of eyes were these? Just by looking at each other, he felt as if his thoughts had been completely seen through by the other.    

What was the background of this person?    

"Sir was the first to enter the Dao Burial Grounds. The last sentence you left behind was filled with profound meaning. If not for that sentence, we would not have been able to come here. Therefore, Jian Qi presumptuously asked if you had made any further discoveries." Jian Qi cupped his fists as he spoke with a sincere expression and a polite tone. He did not have the airs of a proud son of heaven.    

Qin Xuan glanced at Jian Qi, thinking that this person had a lot of faces, but he was a bit too hypocritical.    

"I've already said it. Everything is useless. It's like a dream. If you go after something intentionally, it will all be for naught."    

The white-haired youth glanced at the sky. His eyes dimmed a little, and his tone revealed a faint sadness. It was as if there was a secret hidden sorrow hidden in the depths of his heart.    

This time, not only Qin Xuan, Jian Qi, Cang Yan and the others also felt it.    

They became increasingly curious about this white-haired youth.    

"Everyone, are you here for a good opportunity?" The white-haired youth swept a glance at the crowd before asking.    

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. If it wasn't due to some lucky chance, then what was it for?    

Qin Xuan also had some doubts. Could it be that white-clothed youth did not come here for a good opportunity?    

"If this is an opportunity, then all of you have come for nothing." The white-haired youth continued, causing the hearts of Jian Qi and the others to sink.    

What did that mean?    

The white-haired youth didn't continue speaking. He turned his gaze to the front and stepped out, causing the expressions of the crowd to falter, not knowing where he was heading to.    

Seeing that the white-haired youth was walking further and further away, a sharp look flashed across Han Zaiyou's face. He said in a clear voice, "If you want to leave, you can do so. But first, please make it clear."    

The white-haired youth did not seem to hear him and did not stop.    

Seeing that the white-haired youth ignored him, Han Yan felt a trace of anger rising in his heart. He threw out his palm, and a dazzling divine light shot out. Every single ray was like a sharp blade, endless, and as fast as a stream of light, it charged towards white-clothed youth at the same time.    

However, just as the Spatial Sharp Blades were about to land on white-clothed youth's body, a golden pattern appeared behind him. However, just as the Spatial Sharp Blades were about to land on white-clothed youth's body, a golden pattern appeared behind him.    

"Such powerful strength!" Jian Qi, Yi Zhi, and the rest all narrowed their eyes when they saw this. This person looked ordinary, but in reality, he was hiding his strength.    

"Since your esteemed self is unwilling to cooperate, then I, Han Li, will not be courteous!" He was the Holy Son of the Soul Refining Sect, a character from the 72 Emperors. If he couldn't even take down a member of the same generation, then wouldn't that be a joke?!    

He stepped into the air, and with one step, he traveled across the distance between Endless Space, instantly arriving behind white-clothed youth. He grabbed out his hand, but white-clothed youth still did not turn around, the golden pattern on his back became brighter and brighter, like a child of god, causing no one to dare to desecrate him.    

At this time, a beam of divine light burst out of the golden pattern and clashed with Han Yan's palm. Han Yan's palm directly penetrated the divine light and hit the golden pattern, causing it to tremble violently but not shatter.    

A strange look flashed across Han Qian's eyes as he looked at the golden pattern. What kind of ability was this? It had such a strong defensive power.    

It was actually able to withstand the power of his palm.    

However, the next moment, godly light shot out from the golden pattern. The power of the godly light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, causing Han Qian's facial expression to change. He kept clapping his hands, and countless palm shadows and godly light clashed against each other, shattering the godly light.    

Rays of divine light were being released from the golden pattern. The power behind it had become extremely terrifying. Sweeping away the surrounding space was a difficult task even for Han Qian to take on.    

Finally, Han Yan gave up attacking and stepped back. He looked at the white haired youth's back with an unsightly face.    

That person's strength was not inferior to his. He was most likely a character from the 72 Emperors!    

"Hiding." Jianqi and the others thought secretly in their hearts. They had witnessed the fight between Han Yin and the white-haired youth, and knew that Han Yin was not weak, but he could not break the opponent's defense. They could see the gap between the two of them.    

And this was when the opponent didn't retaliate. If the opponent made a move, what would the result be?    

Qin Xuan glanced at the white-haired youth. He was obviously powerful, but he was so low-key and casual, as if he had no desire to fight back even if Han Qian attacked him.    

How strange.    

Now, no one was able to chase after the white-haired youth. Even Jian Qi did not have the confidence to keep him.    

"If you were to make a move, would you be able to keep him here?" Chu Feng asked Qin Xuan secretly.    

"I don't know." Qin Xuan responded. With his own strength, it was unlikely for him to keep the other party. If he used the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram s, there might be some hope.    

However, in this kind of situation, it was naturally impossible for him to use Stellar Wanxiang Diagram s. Sword Seven, Cang Yan and the others were not normal people, if they were to discover the secret within their body, it was unknown what would happen.