Peerless God Emperor

This white-clothed figure was naturally Qin Xuan. Ever since he came out of the Devil Abyss, he had been in a deep sleep for more than 20 days, and had yet to wake up.    

What was even stranger was that although there was still a strong life force in his body, there was no aura coming from it. It was as if his body had been sealed by some kind of energy, and no one outside could sense it.    

Even Qin Fan couldn't sense what was happening inside his body.    

In the end, Qin Fan had no choice but to give up. He placed Qin Xuan on the magic stone bed and let him heal his injuries. Perhaps the imprisonment in his body would disappear on its own, and he would wake up at that time.    

No one knew that a tremendous change had occurred in Qin Xuan's body.    

The Stellar Wanxiang Diagram kept rotating. Currently, his body seemed to have turned into a world of stars. Bright starlight flowed through his limbs and bones. Every strand of starlight contained a gentle power that nourished his flesh and blood, turning his bones into the color of stars.    

If anyone were to see this scene, they would definitely be so shocked that they would be speechless.    

Was this really the body of a Third Order Saint?    

It was simply comparable to the body of a god. It was truly unbelievable.    

However, in Qin Xuan's Dantian, there was a black lotus floating there. Under the starlight, it was very abrupt and seemed out of place with the surrounding scenery.    

Strands of starlight spread towards the black lotus, wanting to cover it. However, every time it was about to approach the black lotus, it was blocked by an invisible force. After which, it changed directions and flowed to other places.    

This scene was extremely strange. It was as if the black lotus was left alone in this world, and no power was allowed to approach it.    

Even the starlight released by the Stellar Wanxiang Diagram was unable to approach it.    

However, the black lotus flower had remained in its Dantian the entire time. There was no unusual change. The black flower petal was emitting a dark glow, as if it had some kind of confusing effect, causing people to subconsciously ignore its existence.    

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.    

The Demon Holy Mountain was as calm as usual, and nothing major had happened. All of Demonic Cultivator's cultivation had long forgotten about that monstrous figure who came from the nine regions.    

However, the core figure of the Demon Holy Mountain did not forget. They knew that the person was still sleeping in the Devil Palace and was personally watched by Demon Lord.    

It was just that they did not know when they would wake up.    

On top of a towering devil mountain, many young men were gathered here. Every single one of them had an extraordinary temperament. Moreover, they were all disciples of the Devil Sovereign.    

Ning Jun was among them. He was standing alone at the edge of the mountain. His eyes were looking in the direction of the Devil Palace. There was a deep meaning in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.    

"You actually miss him so much?" At this moment, a voice sounded from the side. A young man was looking at Ning Jun. This man was Lang Ya.    

Ning Jun ignored Lang Ya. He was still looking at the other side with a calm expression on his face.    

"I heard that something happened in the Demonic Abyss. Even Demon Lord entered the Demonic Abyss himself. He was unconscious when he was rescued. If I'm not wrong, he must have been affected by that strange energy."    

Lang Ya said, "That energy is not easy to deal with even Demon Lord. With his cultivation base, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up in this life."    

The surrounding people nodded silently when they heard Lang Ya's words. Clearly, they agreed with him.    

If he was fine, he would have woken up a long time ago. He was still in a deep sleep. Even if he hadn't died completely, his soul must have suffered a serious injury and wouldn't be able to wake up again.    

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel pity for Qin Xuan. He was a peerless genius, and he had suppressed countless influential figures. If he didn't die, there would definitely be endless possibilities in the future, and he might even reach the level of Demon Lord.    

Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.    

A strange light appeared in the depths of Ning Jun's eyes as he muttered to himself. "Is he really dead?"    

The descendant of a god, the owner of the phagocytic crystal, and the owner of a huge burial ground. It could be seen how astonishing Qin Xuan's luck was. How could such a peerless figure fall so easily?    

He really couldn't accept it.    

However, from the perspective of the situation, he should be happy that Qin Xuan had fallen.    

After all, Qin Xuan was the leader of the nine territories. If they became enemies with the nine territories, they would stand on the opposite side of Qin Xuan. If Qin Xuan lived in this world, it would be a great threat to them.    

At this moment, Ning Jun was very conflicted. He didn't know which idea was right.    

In the Devil Palace, Qin Fan stood in front of the magic stone bed. He looked at the still unconscious figure. His face carried a deep expression. He was actually still not awake?    

In the end, he had miscalculated.    

He did not expect the other party to hide so deeply. After many years of planning, the strange power in the abyss was actually released by the other party. After that, he tricked Qin Xuan over. This plan was watertight and flawless.    

It wasn't until the moment Qin Xuan made his move that he realized it was a scam.    

However, he was still puzzled. The opponent had such terrifying strength. Why didn't he deal with Qin Xuan directly? Instead, he used such troublesome means. After many years of planning, he was too cautious and careful.    

Unless, there was something that he was afraid of.    

Qin Fan frowned. Unfortunately, the opponent was too secretive. He had been hiding in the darkness all this time, so he couldn't find out the background of the opponent. He was in a passive position.    

He took a deep look at Qin Xuan, then left the place.    

Time passed quickly. Qin Xuan was still in a deep sleep. He did not show any signs of waking up. Qin Fan did not come here often. He couldn't predict when Qin Xuan would wake up.    

Three months later, a strange sound suddenly came from Qin Xuan's body. It was as if something had broken apart. Then, an incomparably powerful Dao power was released from his body and quickly spread to every corner of the Devil Palace.    

A moment later, Qin Xuan's eyes, which had been tightly shut for a long time, finally opened. A dazzling light shot out from his eyes and penetrated the Devil Palace, shooting towards the nine heavens and the clouds.    

Qin Xuan stood up from the magic stone bed and looked around. There was a blank expression on his face. He remembered that he was in the Devil Abyss. Why did he return to the Devil Palace?    

The mysterious figure did not kill him?    

Qin Xuan calmed his heart and felt the condition of his body. His eyes gradually revealed a hint of shock, as if he had seen some incredible scene.    

His cultivation base had improved a lot compared to before. He had already reached the peak of the Third Grade, and had faintly touched the shackles of the Fourth Grade.    

"The Chaos Origin Divine Art has also reached the second stage!" Qin Xuan was extremely excited in his heart, this was truly a pleasant surprise.    

Now, his essence, energy, and spirit were much stronger than before. Although he was still a Third Grade Saint, his true combat strength should be comparable to a Fifth Grade Saint. An ordinary Fifth Order Saint would not be his match!