Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 642 The Eight Great Shrines

The tyrannical and boundless sword intent was released from the giant sword, and the wind was blowing violently, hitting Lu Hong's body violently. Lu Hong's long hair was flying wildly, and his clothes were torn and messy in the wind.

The crowd was all stunned at this scene at this moment. Looking to the right, they saw Jian still standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking down on the world, looking at Lu Hong indifferently.

At this moment, as long as he had a thought, he could kill Lu Hong.

"Do you want to fight again?" Jian uttered a voice again, and his tone was still calm, but it gave Lu Hong a strong sense of oppression. If he wanted to fight again, he would die in the next second.

Ximen Bingyue's pretty face was faintly worried at this time. In fact, she didn't want to see Lu Hong being killed by Jian. After all, Lu Hong had an extraordinary origin. Once he fell here, even if her father was powerful, it would probably be a troublesome thing.

However, Jian didn't care about it. He was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life and was known as a sword maniac. Other things were trivial to him. Even if the Lu family sent people to hunt him down, he would not be afraid to face it.

This is his heart of martial arts. He killed the heroes of the world with his sword without fear.

Looking at the indifferent look on Jian's face, Qin Xuan once again felt a trace of admiration in his heart. This person's persistence in swordsmanship was the best he had ever seen. He carried the will of swordsmanship to the extreme, which was shocking.

Of course, Lu Hong realized how difficult the situation he was facing. He didn't know Jian, but judging from Jian's sharp and decisive moves, if he really continued to fight, Jian might really kill him regardless of everything.

He couldn't afford this price and didn't dare to try.

After struggling for a long time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat."

This voice seemed to drain all his strength. After saying this, he softened and sat on the stage with a decadent look, looking like a loser, without the slightest demeanor of a disciple of a powerful force.

"Lu Hong lost." Many people were quite uneasy. When Lu Hong first came, he was so high-spirited. Indeed, he had the capital. The genius disciple of the Lu family was destined to be a hundred times more outstanding than ordinary Tianjiao.

However, he met someone who was more evil than him. Although Jian was a casual cultivator, he had been training in the Monster Wilderness for many years, with a great record and a reputation. He was called Jian Chi.

Jian Chi glanced at Lu Hong and said lightly, "According to the rules, you should go down."

When Lu Hong heard this, his heart twitched and he looked up at Jian Chi, but Jian Chi did not look at him, his eyes looked straight ahead, as if ignoring him.

Seeing Jian Chi's arrogant attitude, Lu Hong's sense of defeat became stronger, but he had already lost, and so many people witnessed it, and he couldn't erase it even if he wanted to.

Finally, under the gaze of countless sympathetic eyes, Lu Hong slowly stood up and walked out of the ring. His back was so lonely that it was hard to associate him with the son of the Lu family.

Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Rong, and Lei Qianmo watched Lu Hong leave, and a wave of emotion arose in their hearts.

Witnessing the battle just now, Jian's strength cannot be ignored. He is definitely a strong opponent. Moreover, they don't know whether there are any people as powerful as Jian in the crowd.

At this time, Xuanyuan Potian subconsciously glanced at Qin Xuan. At this time, Qin Xuan was concentrating on the ring and did not notice that Xuanyuan Potian was looking at him.

But Yan Qing took this detail into his eyes and instantly guessed Xuanyuan Potian's worries. He was worried that Qin Xuan would go on stage, and Qin Xuan's strength made him a little afraid.

Four Tianjiao from big forces, Lu Hong was kicked out of the ring, and now there are three left.

Seeing Jian's challenge succeed and knocking the brilliant Tianjiao off the altar, many people rekindled a glimmer of hope in their hearts. If they went up, would they be the same as Jian?

Many Tianjiao began to step onto the four battle platforms one after another and started fierce battles with Xuanyuan Potian and others. The momentum was magnificent and the scene was sensational. The aftermath swept the void and the space was shaking wildly.

On each arena, there was an extremely powerful rule power surging, and various colors of light reflected each other. With the arena as the center, a strong storm rolled up between heaven and earth, tearing everything apart.

It must be said that the Tianjiao from the big forces did have the capital to be proud, and their combat power was extremely strong, and they controlled the absolute advantage.

Xuanyuan Potian's combination of power and speed, Jian's powerful and unparalleled sword will, Mu Rong's wood attribute rule that strangled everything, and Lei Qianmo's terrible destructive thunder power.

The four stood in the center of the arena, like four super war gods, powerful and invincible. Every attack caused a great sensation, and the space seemed to be distorted by the attack.

Qin Xuan looked at the battles on the four battle platforms, and felt a lot in his heart. If these four people were placed in Beidou Mansion, each of them would have the strength to compete for the Son of Beidou, and even Beize Tianpeng would not be their opponent.

This is the gap caused by the region. Tianxuan Nine Regions is the core of Tianxuan Continent, where the real geniuses gather, with countless resources and many super forces. Anyone you meet here may have extraordinary talent.

"Among these four people, except for the one holding the sword, the other three can only be considered ordinary." A lazy voice suddenly appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.

Qin Xuan's heart trembled, feeling a little incredible, and asked: "Lei Qianmo is from the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, isn't he strong?"

"I only talk about talent, so what about the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, Tianxuan Nine Regions is so vast, how can the eight God Palaces gather all the geniuses, and there are many people with outstanding talents wandering everywhere, and the man holding the sword can be counted as one." Feng Qing said lightly.

"Besides, that person in the Great Sun God Thunder Palace should not be a top talent, at most he is first-rate, top talents will not come here." Feng Qing added again.

Qin Xuan asked again: "Eight God Palaces, which eight are they?"

"Since you are about to reach the Monster Wasteland, I should tell you something, lest you meet the real God Palace geniuses and don't know how powerful they are." Feng Qing said with contempt.

Qin Xuan was speechless in his heart. Is he so arrogant?

"The eight God Palaces are Sanqing Fairy Palace, Great Sun God Thunder Palace, Fire God Palace, Sword God Palace, Ice and Snow God Palace, Sealed Heaven Palace, Falling Wild Goose Fairy Palace, and Xiangtian Palace." Feng Qing introduced.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance after hearing this. It turns out that the eight God Palaces have extraordinary names, which sound like a powerful sense of majesty.

"Although there is no Divine Palace in the Monster Wasteland, there are also top forces that control the order. There are many races distributed in the Monster Wasteland, which is relatively chaotic. Currently, the Dragon Clan is the leader, but ancient races such as the Divine Phoenix Clan and the Kunpeng Clan also have a strong voice."

"The Divine Phoenix Clan is so powerful." Qin Xuan's heart trembled. He expected that the power of the Divine Phoenix Clan might be very terrifying, but he didn't expect that its status was so high, second only to the Dragon Clan.

"And the Wasteland is very unified, ruled by the Lord of the Wasteland, with 81 Wasteland Towers set up to divide and rule."

Qin Xuan listened quietly, and wrote down what Feng Qing said in his heart. He roughly understood the distribution of power in the Monster Wasteland. The next place he was going to should be the Wasteland.

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