Peerless God Emperor

Even though he was the Divine King's successor, what he needed to remember in his heart was not the Divine King's glory and halos, but rather the duty to protect the common people.    

Thinking about this, Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of determination and his heart gradually calmed down. Previously, Long Yuan said to follow his heart, maybe he told him not to search for the inheritance and forget about everything, then he might discover something different.    

And so, he descended from the air and walked on the ground, his heart feeling much calmer. He didn't come here to look for opportunities, but to admire this land, as he remembered the fallen ancestors.    

If someone were to see this admiration, they would surely be extremely shocked.    

The Shrine Battle Field was so vast, how could Qin Xuan walk? According to this speed, when would he be able to find his lucky chance?    

However, in Qin Xuan's opinion, only by walking on this land that had experienced the endless fires of war could he personally experience the intensity and difficulty of the battle that year.    

As he walked past some chasms, his footsteps stopped. Feeling the aura coming from within the chasm, a few scenes gradually appeared in his mind. They were like countless pieces of fragments, intermittent and not a complete memory, but even so, he was still able to witness the scene of the battle from these fragments of his memory.    

Countless evil race enemies invaded, and the Gods led their armies to resist. They fought for countless days and nights, killing until the sky turned dark, blood flowed into rivers, the great Dao shattered, space collapsed, and everything seemed to have been destroyed in that great battle.    

It was a devastating disaster.    

After a while, Qin Xuan left the chasm and continued to walk forward. He stopped at the next chasm and the scene of the battle that broke out in the past appeared in his mind.    

Qin Xuan walked like this for an unknown amount of time. He didn't have any distractions in his heart, he just purely wanted to reminisce about the past and understand the great war that happened in the ancient era.    

At a certain moment, Qin Xuan unknowingly walked into a strange space. He didn't know whether it was the space itself or it just appeared out of thin air, but Qin Xuan's eyes subconsciously closed and his mind went blank. His thoughts seemed to stop, as if he was asleep, and he entered into a dream.    

"What did you see?"    

At this moment, an ethereal voice suddenly resounded in the space. No one knew where it came from, and no one knew where it came from. The voice was not loud, but it was like the voice of the heavens, capable of penetrating the hearts of people, causing them to tremble.    

"Some scenes from the great war." Qin Xuan's soul let out a voice, as if it was responding to the voice just now.    

"What would you do if you were allowed to go back?" The voice came again.    

"Back in the past?" Qin Xuan's heart was in turmoil. After a moment of silence, he replied, "If I can return to the ancient war, I'm willing to sacrifice my life to protect my family and home."    

"Anything else?"    

"Fight against the evil races from outside this region and expel them from the Nine Mystical Star Region." Qin Xuan replied.    

"Anything else?" the voice asked again.    

This time, Qin Xuan was silent. He really couldn't think of anything else he could do.    

"Then continue comprehending."    

As the voice faded, Qin Xuan's consciousness became much clearer. His eyes immediately opened as he surveyed his surroundings. He found nothing out of the ordinary.    

This caused a strange expression to appear in his eyes. Was that sound just now an illusion?    

However, why was it so real, and why did the surrounding scenery not change at all? It was as if time had stopped, and this was a bit too strange.    

Qin Xuan didn't think too much and continued to walk forward.    

Regardless of whether the voice was real or not, he still had to insist on what he was thinking.    

After walking for a while, Qin Xuan entered that strange space again. Then, the voice asked him the same question, and his answer was the same as before.    

As a result, there was naturally no change either.    

When Qin Xuan exited the strange space, he found that the surrounding scene did not change. This made his heart tremble, and his eyes revealed a hint of shock.    

If it only happened once, it could still be considered an illusion. However, since he had experienced the same thing twice in a row, it meant that it wasn't an illusion, but someone really was asking him a question.    

"Is this a test?" He felt that the possibility of this happening was extremely high. After all, there were countless gods buried in the Shrine Battle Field, and all of them were powerful and resourceful. Any one of them could arrange a test for him.    

He didn't know who had made the sound he had heard both times. It was a pity that he did not reveal his true appearance, and that he did not know which divine being it was.    

Qin Xuan didn't think too much about it and continued walking forward.    

However, due to his previous experiences, his walking speed had become much slower now. Not only did he witness the great battle, but he was also pondering some questions in his mind. For example, what would he have done if the voice had asked him that question?    

This seemingly simple question seemed to contain a deeper meaning behind it.    

Just as Qin Xuan was walking aimlessly, outside of the Shrine Battle Field, the experts from the various great power s came one after another. They landed on the ground from different directions and looked like a sea of people.    

The hearts of the crowd pounded as they stared at the golden skies.    

Last time, when there was an abnormal movement in the Shrine Battle Field, there was no such spectacle. This time, there was a natural phenomenon, it seemed that the Shrine Battle Field had truly opened.    

"Now that the Shrine Battle Field is activated, it is a great opportunity for the Profound Sky Continent. Furthermore, all of us, the forces of the Nine Regions, have occupied the land and are able to enter the Shrine Battle Field first. Everyone, you must grasp this opportunity well and don't miss it."    

At this time, a carefree voice came out from the crowd. The person who spoke was the Saint Child of the Xiangtian Palace, Yi Min.    

"The words of the Holy Son Yi are right. Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, we won't be able to meet again for so many years. How can we let it slip by so easily?" A person echoed loudly. His voice revealed a sense of excitement, as if he was fully confident in himself.    

Upon hearing the words of the young man, the blood in the bodies of the spectators all started to boil. Their eyes were fixated on the misty forest in front of them, and a blazing heat could be seen within.    

There were many people who had never been to the Asura Hell. Later on, they heard from some people that there was a burial ground for the Asura Dao, called the God of Heaven's Eye. It contained many legacies of ancient gods, and if one obtained an inheritance, then in the future, there would be a chance to break through the shackles of their cultivation realm.    

They felt endless regret in their hearts. They only wished they could go to the Asura Hell, but now a new opportunity had appeared. It could be said that it gave them hope once again. How could they not be shocked in their hearts!