Peerless God Emperor

Qin Xuan looked at the white bones around him with a serious expression.    

The owners of these white bones had died for who knows how many years, and their bodies had turned into nothingness. It seemed like they had experienced a great battle, or else there wouldn't be so many white bones piled up here.    

"What kind of place is this?" Qin Xuan looked at Ning Jun and asked.    

"The Thousand Demons Tomb." Ning Jun said, causing Qin Xuan's eyes to flicker. It was indeed a tomb.    

"Countless Demonic Cultivator are buried in the Thousand Devil Tomb. Some of them were killed by other cultivators, while others were killed by Demon Lord because they violated the rules of the Demon Holy Mountain." Ning Jun continued, "After a long time, the Thousand Devil Tomb has appeared."    

"Going through this place can also strengthen the Evil' Will?" Qin Xuan asked probingly.    

"Of course." Ning Junxiao looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "Didn't Qin Sheng notice that the white bones in the Thousand Demon Tomb are all Saint Stage warriors?"    

After Ning Jun's reminder, Qin Xuan's expression turned serious. He carefully examined the white bones on the ground, and sure enough, he sensed the fluctuations of Saint Stage warriors.    

The owners of these white bones were all powerful Saint Stage warriors when they were alive.    

Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. From the first level to the third level, the strength they came into contact with was gradually becoming stronger, from the Sovereign realm to the Saint Stage realm.    

It seemed like this was deliberately arranged, and the difficulty was constantly increasing.    

"In the past, there weren't many cultivators who came here to train, right?" Qin Xuan asked.    

Ning Jun was a disciple of the Heavenly Punishing Demon Sovereign, so it wasn't difficult for him to reach this place. However, there weren't many people who could compare with Ning Jun. Otherwise, the Demon Holy Mountain's foundation would be terrifying.    

"Indeed not many. Only a few Demon Sovereign disciples have come before." Ning Jun nodded and said.    

After that, Qin Xuan and Ning Jun walked forward together. When they approached the white bones, they immediately felt waves of Devil Daos entering their minds. It was as if those experts had come back to life.    

"I am the Flaming Prison Devil Saint. Submit to me!"    

A terrifying voice resounded in Qin Xuan's mind. Qin Xuan looked at a devil shadow. It was bathed in endless flames. Its eyes were like the scorching sun, shooting out a dazzling light that no one dared to look directly at.    

Qin Xuan's heart was stirred. It seemed like this was a Demon Saint who cultivated the Great Dao of Fire.    

"A mere Demon Saint who has fallen for many years, how dare you act so impudently in front of me!" Qin Xuan shouted. With a thought, an extremely terrifying phantom appeared in his mind.    

This phantom seemed to be a real demon god. It wore a long black robe, and the Black Hair fluttered in the wind. Its eyes were filled with a supreme dignity, as if it was looking down on the world, and its spirit was unparalleled.    

The demon god phantom took a step forward, and a terrifying Evil' Will roared out like a huge wave. It turned into a huge Devil Dao palm and grabbed onto the body of the Flaming Prison Demon Saint, intending to smash him into pieces.    

"It can't even withstand a single blow!" The corners of the Flaming Prison Demon Saint's mouth curled into a disdainful smile. He was a Fourth Order Saint when he was alive, and the young man in front of him was only a Second Order Saint. How much power could he withstand?    

The Flaming Devil Saint stretched out his palm and slapped forward. A long spear of fire shot out from the space. The spear was shrouded in a blazing light of fire. It was like a divine fire, capable of incinerating all powers in the world.    

The gigantic Devil Dao palm grabbed onto the long spear of fire. With a loud cracking sound, the long spear broke apart inch by inch. The flame power was instantly suppressed by the Power of Demons Path. It was as if the two of them were not on the same level.    

"You..." Greatly shocked, Greatly Inferno Devil Saint looked at the devil god phantom that Qin Xuan had transformed into. It was as if he had seen an incredible scene.    

How could he be so strong?    

"Since you have met him, then give me your power." Qin Xuan smiled faintly. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and a Devil Dao palm flew out, piercing through the space and grabbing onto the figure of the Flaming Prison Devil Saint.    

At this moment, the face of the Flaming Prison Devil Saint turned paler and paler. He felt that the energy in his body had been suppressed, and he was powerless to resist. It was as if he was not facing a Second Grade Saint but a real demon god.    

The Flaming Devil Saint looked at Qin Xuan's figure with fear in his eyes. He finally realized that this young man in front of him wasn't someone he could fight against.    

Qin Xuan looked at the Flaming Prison Devil Saint indifferently. Without wasting any time, he exerted some force in his palm. A terrifying force surged into the figure of the Flaming Prison Devil Saint, causing it to disappear from his mind.    

At the same time, the Evil' Will behind Qin Xuan's back had become much stronger, reaching eight hundred and one hundred feet. Naturally, it was because it had absorbed the Evil' Will of the Flaming Prison Devil Saint.    

"Killing the will of the Devil Saint and raising the Evil' Will to six hundred feet. This increase is truly terrifying!" Qin Xuan was shocked, but he quickly figured out the reason behind it.    

When the Burning Hell Devil Saint was still alive, he was a Fourth Grade Saint. He was stronger than all the Demonic Cultivator in the previous two levels. After wiping out his devil will, the enhancement of the Evil' Will was naturally very terrifying as well.    

After all, if he was weaker than the Flaming Prison Devil Saint, he would have to pay the price of his life.    

Danger and reward often coexisted.    

Qin Xuan continued walking forward. The devilish intent that entered his mind was on the same level as the Flaming Prison Devil Saint. They were both Fourth Grade Saints and were easily suppressed by Qin Xuan. Not long after, the Evil' Will on Qin Xuan's body had reached more than ten thousand feet, and the power contained within it was extremely terrifying.    

After that, Qin Xuan discovered that this was a virtuous cycle. The stronger a person was, the stronger the Evil' Will they obtained. The strength they could unleash would also be greater, and they would be able to suppress the powerful demonic will.    

Even though he was only a Second Grade Saint, with the help of the Evil' Will, he had a chance to destroy the will of a Fifth or Sixth Grade Saint.    

Of course, the prerequisite was that his Evil' Will was strong enough.    

"I wonder if I can bring out the Evil' Will here." Qin Xuan murmured in his heart. Then, he shook his head with a smile. How was this possible?    

If he could bring them out, Demonic Cultivator from the Demon Holy Mountain would most likely have come here to cultivate. How could it be his turn to come here to train?    

While Qin Xuan was thinking, Ning Jun had already walked far away, leaving Qin Xuan behind.    

Ning Jun was already very familiar with everything in the Heavenly Demon Tower. Even though he had never come in before, he must have heard of it before. Therefore, in his heart, he only wanted to gain experience, so his speed was naturally very fast.    

At this time, Qin Xuan also became serious. He no longer thought about anything else. His speed had increased a lot, as if he wanted to catch up to Ning Jun.    

As Qin Xuan advanced, the medicinal Evil' Wills behind him increased at an astonishing speed!