Peerless God Emperor

Sikong Jing's face revealed a trace of seriousness, as if he was facing a great enemy.    

Du Feng was also a person on the Heavenly Ranking, and his background was extremely powerful. He was a Heaven's Pride character and was much bigger than Black-clothed Men. He absolutely could not be underestimated.    

The auras of the two great daos of life and death coiled around Sikong Jing's body. He stepped through the air and instantly appeared within the sea of purple flames. The huge flame dragon opened its huge mouth and engulfed him with its terrifying power.    

Sikong Jing's eyes were calm like water. The staff he controlled released a black light that shot into the dragon's mouth, causing its body to quickly turn black as if it was enveloped in a deathly aura. With a loud bang, the dragon's body disappeared into nothingness.    

Sikong Jing continued to walk forward and headed in the direction of Du Feng.    

Seeing Sikong Jing walk over, a hint of disdain appeared in Du Feng's eyes. He grabbed forward with his palm, and countless ghost purple fire gathered and formed a purple flame godly spear. The body of the spear was filled with the power of the ghost purple fire.    

"Die for me!" Du Feng gave a loud shout and the godly spear in his hand exploded outwards with a dragon-like momentum. Resplendent spear lights bloomed like fireworks, piercing through the air and extinguishing everything in its path.    

At this time, Sikong Jing's aura also reached its peak. He twisted his arm and the Yin Yang mirror shined in front of him, sending out a powerful fluctuation of energy. On the surface of the mirror, an incomparably terrifying stream of dark light shot out, its speed unbelievably fast, directly colliding with the flaming spear light.    

"Swish …" With a 'chi chi' sound, a stream of black light passed through the spear light and headed straight for Du Feng's body.    

Du Feng's expression changed slightly, the divine spear rushed forward again, a terrifying fire Great Dao Power erupted and pierced through the black light, but at that moment, Sikong Jing's body also arrived, with a loud bang, the staff under his control clashed with the divine spear.    

In that instant, with the two of them as the center, an incomparably terrifying shockwave swept out, tearing everything in its path apart, turning them into nothingness.    

"They're actually evenly matched!" When the crowd saw the scene playing out in the air, they were all extremely astonished. They had originally thought that Du Feng had single-handedly trampled the entire area, but who would have thought that there was actually another expert hidden among them that was on par with Du Feng.    

"That person is not that old either, his talent is comparable to Du Feng's. He must be from great power, I wonder where he came from." Many people made a noise and started to ask about Sikong Jing's background.    

However, no one could give an accurate answer because they had never seen this person before.    

Zai Wang looked towards Qin Xuan's direction with a meaningful look in his eyes. The group of people from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets were like hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If it wasn't for that person earlier, he wouldn't have noticed their existence.    

Boom!    

With a loud noise, the two figures fighting in the sky suddenly separated. Du Feng and Sikong Jing were standing in the same spot.    

Du Feng's mouth flowed with a trickle of blood, his breath floated up and down. Obviously, he had suffered some injuries. On the other hand, other than his pale face, Sikong Jing did not show any signs of injury.    

When the crowd saw the expressions on their faces, the victor of this battle was already clear in their hearts.    

Obviously, Sikong Jing was slightly better.    

"He actually won." A profound look flashed through Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor's eyes. He was a little disturbed. Then, he lowered his head and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan. To be more precise, it landed on Qin Xuan.    

Just now, Qin Xuan bet on Sikong Jing's victory, placing a bet of 10 million stones out of the previous compensation.    

The compensation ratio for the human battle was higher than the demon battle, one to five. This meant that the Royal Sky Casino had to give Qin Xuan fifty-million stones. Adding in the thirty-six million stones from before, it would be eighty-six million stones.    

This number was already very terrifying. It was not one bit inferior to him back then.    

But as a whole, the Royal Sky Casino still made a lot of money. After all, everyone else's gambling stake had been taken away by the Royal Sky Casino.    

"All the compensation will be paid to you after the party ends." Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor said to Qin Xuan.    

"Sure." Qin Xuan nodded. At this moment, many people looked at Qin Xuan with a hint of envy on their faces.    

Just now, this person had won the demonic battle. After two battles, this person could be said to have made a fortune. No one here was more valuable than him, and even if he killed Zhou, he would not have so many primeval stones on him.    

After the battle ended, Sikong Jing returned to the side of Qin Xuan and the rest. Qin Xuan looked at him with concern and asked, "Are you alright?"    

"Not bad, this battle has gained me quite a bit." Sikong Jing smiled. He had not met many suitable opponents in the Profound Sky Continent, but now that he had entered the Asura Hell, he could finally fight with some of the top talents.    

"That's good." Qin Xuan nodded with a smile as a trace of gratification appeared on his face. He brought Beize Tianpeng, Sikong Jing and the others out hoping that they would take this opportunity to train themselves and continue to improve their strength.    

"The next opportunity is mine, whoever steals it will be the one to get angry!" Qi Tianyu, who was at the side, looked at the few people beside him with a hint of warning in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't wait to show off his skills.    

"Don't worry, no one will fight with you for it." Yang Yunhui shook his head with a smile.    

"The Asura Infernal Realm has gathered a great number of heaven's pride experts from all nine continents. There are countless loose ends in the world, and everyone will have the chance to prove themselves. There's no need to be so anxious." He believed that as long as he was strong enough, sooner or later he would be able to shine.    

On the side, Yang Mu, Fairy Qingluan and the others looked at Qin Xuan with a strange expression in their eyes.    

If it was said that they just guessed that Qin Xuan might have hidden his strength, then his identity was extraordinary. However, at this moment, they were sure that their guess was correct.    

Sikong Jing had just defeated the future candidate of the Du Family, Du Feng. Yet, at this moment, he was very respectful to Qin Xuan. From this, it could be seen how high Qin Xuan's position in his heart was.    

"Brother Song Xian, I'm afraid this Qin Xian is not your follower?" He was slightly older than Song Yue and Qin Xuan, so he called them brothers.    

"Indeed not." Song Yue shook his head with a smile.    

"What kind of identity is that?" He realized that Song Yue treated Qin Xuan with a friendly manner and placed him on the same level as him. In that case, Qin Xuan's background shouldn't be any worse than the Hidden Heaven Pavilion, and it was very possible that he was from a force of the same level.    

"It's not a good time to tell, Brother Yang will find out in the future." Song Yue replied that Qin Xuan was intentionally hiding his identity, so of course he couldn't reveal it.    

Yang Mu was stunned when she heard Song Yue's words. Was it really that mysterious?