Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan muttered to himself. At this moment, he felt an incomparable headache. It was as if there were two voices arguing in his mind, as if they were himself.    

"Right now, you hold an important position in the Profound Sky Continent. In the future, you will become the strongest existence and become the ruler of the world. Everyone will listen to your commands. If that's the case, what can you do after falling?" An incomparably arrogant voice rang out.    

"Don't forget your mission. Fen Old Master, Sky Dream Sovereign, and Void Empyrean Sovereign all have very high expectations for you. Do you want to stay here forever?" Another voice retorted loudly.    

"With your current strength, you did not disappoint them, but instead had higher expectations than them. In the future, you can still lead the people of the Profound Sky Continent to fight against the evil races of the foreign lands. What's wrong with that?"    

"But now that you have lost your humanity, you only know how to kill. There is no one by your side who can be trusted anymore, and those friends who were once friends with you in life and death have now left you. Are you really happy? "    

"In the world of martial arts, one should respect martial arts. When you possess supreme power, you will have the entire world!"    

That voice rang out again, and it was filled with bewitching intent, as if it was evoking some sort of desire in Qin Xuan's heart.    

At this moment, Qin Xuan was covering his head with both hands. The lines on his face twisted as if he had gone insane. Two voices kept ringing in his mind, shaking his heart and making him lose his mind.    

"In the end, how should I choose …?" Qin Xuan's expression kept changing. His consciousness had not been completely demonized, so he was still struggling. In his mind, there was still the last bit of reason.    

At a certain moment, an illusory image appeared in Qin Xuan's mind. This figure was tall and majestic, and emitted an extraordinary temperament. Although his face could not be seen, it made Qin Xuan feel a sense of respect towards him, as if the person in front of him was an existence that he needed to look up to.    

"You should wake up." The silhouette looked at Qin Xuan calmly and spoke with a faint sense of authority in his voice.    

When the voice entered Qin Xuan's ears, it was as if there was some kind of strange magic, causing Qin Xuan's mind to calm down. The two voices disappeared at the same time and the Evil' Will in his eyes also gradually faded, returning to a clear state.    

After saying those words, that figure immediately disappeared, as if he had never appeared.    

… ….    

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Xuan felt his consciousness return to normal. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a buddhist altar, surrounded by seven other silhouettes. They were the Four Noble Warriors, the Sky Sight, and the Warrior's Fighting Technique, as well as a buddhist cultivator wearing a golden monastic robe.    

"This is... "Are you back?" He still clearly remembered what happened in the illusion. The last part was that he had already become a demon with no friends around him, completely becoming a killing machine. In his eyes, there was only killing.    

When he thought back to it now, he still felt a lingering fear.    

So he had such a terrifying side to him?    

But in the end, he couldn't remember anything about how he had walked out of the illusion. It was as if this memory had been erased by someone out of thin air, leaving no impression on him.    

At this moment, seeing that everyone's gazes were on Qin Xuan, they all had different expressions on their faces. There was surprise, there was also curiosity, which made Qin Xuan a little confused. What was going on?    

"Congratulations for passing the second round." Zhang Ye said to Qin Xuan through the voice transmission.    

"I passed?" Qin Xuan was in disbelief. He had already been possessed, how could this be acceptable?    

A smile broke out on Zhan Zhan's face as he turned his gaze onto the rest, "Look at them."    

Qin Xuan looked over and saw that many people had their eyes tightly closed. They seemed to still be immersed in the illusion and did not walk out.    

"So far, you are the eighth person to walk out of the illusion." The battle then looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile. A person who could walk out of the illusion had a very firm dao heart that was unshakable, and would definitely prove himself to be a practitioner of Saint Stage in the future.    

When Qin Xuan heard the words of the fight, his eyes froze. Eighth place?    

Even though he passed the exam, Qin Xuan was not particularly happy. In the illusion, he displayed a very scary side, killing people like they were flies, and he almost fell into it. Just from this point, it was evident that his dao heart was not as stable as he had imagined.    

After an unknown amount of time, not a single person appeared on the altar and only eight people passed the examination. Among these eight people, seven of them were Buddhist cultivators, with the exception of Qin Xuan.    

The Western Sky Sovereign waved his hand, and a supreme buddhist power appeared. Strands of buddhist light rained down from the skies, landing on the figures within the void. The many figures opened their eyes at the same time, their faces filled with shock, as though they had seen something extremely terrifying.    

They had all experienced illusions and witnessed their own terrifying aspects.    

Even those with extraordinary talent like Chu Feng, Ye Tianqi, and Beize Tianpeng were unable to escape the shackles of the illusion. If it weren't for the West Heaven Lord taking the initiative to release them, they would probably be stuck within the illusion forever.    

As they thought of this, many people couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the Western Divine Sovereign with fear in their eyes. The Western Divine Sovereign seemed to have taken control of their hearts, allowing them to voluntarily fall into depravity.    

As strong as Qingyan, his dao heart also had flaws, so he was also trapped within the illusion.    

"Just now, you and the others have all experienced the inner world of your own selves. If you were to be caught in it, it would mean that your dao heart is still flawed. I hope that you would not be fooled by the external forces in the future." The Western Empyrean God spoke out to the crowd below.    

Many people could not help but reveal a look of disappointment. They boasted that they had extraordinary talent. After travelling thousands of miles to the Western Sky City, they wanted to become the disciple of the Western Sky Sovereign.    

At this moment, many people began to doubt their own talent.    

At the same time, another thought appeared in Qin Xuan's mind. Although the Western Sky Sovereign wanted them to see his heart, that illusion was too realistic. It seemed to be able to directly affect their dao heart, making them unable to make a rational judgement.    

But this was only his guess. After all, he had already left the illusion. He didn't know what was on his mind at that time, nor did he remember why he was bedeviled.    

At this time, the eyes of the crowd were on the eight figures on the altar. Most people's attention was on Qin Xuan, after all, he was not a Buddhist cultivator but he passed the test.    

In the end, Hierarch Deity would choose one of these eight to take in as his disciple.    

That person could be Qin Xuan!