Qin Xuan's heart was twitching violently and his eyes were extremely red. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just felt that the world was about to collapse.
The teacher was a musical instrument demon of a generation, a man of holy cultivation and unparalleled in splendor. He was supposed to live a fairy-like life in Sunset Guyan City, without being restricted by anyone. How unrestrained.
However, now that he suffered such serious injuries because of saving him, Qin Xuan felt that he was an eternal sinner and his sin was unforgivable.
Seeing the pain on Qin Xuan's face, Ximen Guyan raised his hand with difficulty, patted Qin Xuan's shoulder, and still forced a smile and said: "Don't forget, you are my only direct disciple, even though I am now
You are a useless person, but you still cannot escape your identity as a teacher. If you reach the top of martial arts in the future and are proud of this Tianxuan Continent, then it will be your teacher’s most glorious and proud moment. What does the slight pain you are experiencing now count for anything?
"
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen Guyan. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood. However, it still showed a calm and calm look, as if he didn't care about anything. However, Qin Xuan knew very well in his heart.
, the teacher didn’t want to make herself sad, she just did it on purpose.
"The relationship between master and disciple is really deep. However, I have to kill this boy. He will not reach the top of martial arts in the future."
A cold and ruthless voice came, and the speaker was none other than Di Ling. He looked at Qin Xuan and Ximen Guyan expressionlessly, unmoved at all.
The world of martial arts has always been cruel and bloody. The strong are respected, and the weak can only be slaughtered. Even though Ximen Guyan has reached the holy realm, but he insists on dying, it is no wonder that others are blamed.
After hearing Di Ling's words, Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes seemed to reveal an extremely cold and murderous intention. At this moment, he really wanted to kill Di Ling and avenge his teacher.
However, his mind was extremely calm at the moment. Emperor Ling probably coveted the Devouring Crystal in his body, so he desperately wanted to kill him and seize the Devouring Crystal.
If it was just because he wanted to kill Emperor Shifeng, Emperor Ling would never do such a crazy move. There must be some other reason.
Apart from the Devouring Crystal, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
"Boy, I can only blame you for being too young, acting too impulsively, and not being forbearing enough. You dare to reveal that you possess such a valuable treasure, so that your master will die for you, but the result will still not change!
"Di Ling stared at Qin Xuan's eyes and said secretly.
Naturally, he would not disclose his purpose to the public. It would be disgraceful for a dignified sixth-level saint to steal the magic weapon of a descendant of the Imperial Realm.
"Sure enough, it's for the Devouring Crystal." After hearing the message from the Imperial Mausoleum, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. However, the person he hated most at this moment was not the Imperial Mausoleum, but himself.
Fen Lao had warned him a long time ago that he must not expose the Devouring Crystal before he became strong enough. Although he had used the Devouring Crystal several times in the past, he had always used it in a very subtle way, and would use other powers as a cover, which made people feel confused for a while.
It's hard to tell.
But today, he was angered by Emperor Shifeng and lost his mind for a moment. He actually summoned the Devouring Crystal. Many people present saw it.
Di Ling is by no means the only person who wants to seize the Devouring Crystal. Because Di Ling is powerful enough and has the backing of the Di family, he dares to act unscrupulously in front of several masters of the shrine.
This is the behavior of powerful practitioners. As long as they want something, they don't need to worry about anything else and just take action.
At this moment, Emperor Ling's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and he took a step forward. The pressure of the supreme holy way roared forward, and there seemed to be an illusory emperor's palm spreading forward in the void, grabbing towards
Qin Xuan's body.
"Emperor's Mausoleum, you are so presumptuous, what kind of place do you think this is?" An angry voice came out, and the person who spoke was the Lord of Thunder. Thunder seemed to shine out of his eyes, and his body like a thunder god walked out and came to Qin Xuan's side.
In front of him, he seemed to want to protect Qin Xuanzhou.
Almost at the same time, Fire Lord and Dugu Jian also took a step forward, having the same idea as Thunder Lord.
Yan Qingfeng glanced at Qin Xuan. Although he was slightly unhappy with Qin Xuan for letting down his daughter, he had to admit that this son's talent was indeed evil and he would become a great weapon in the future. He must not let the emperor's mausoleum stay here.
Killed.
Thinking of this, Yan Qingfeng also walked out.
Then, three more figures appeared around Qin Xuan, and they were the Jiu Xian, Qing Yun Sword Saint and Ling Luo Ri.
The three of them and Ximen Guyan are close friends of life and death. Now, Ximen Guyan's cultivation has been abolished and Qin Xuan's life is in danger. How can they stand idly by?
Seeing so many saints going out for Qin Xuan, Emperor Ling's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He seemed a little surprised. Could a descendant of the emperor's realm have such a great influence?
In fact, not only Emperor Ling, Emperor Shifeng and Emperor Yu, but also people from the other five major forces, even Young Master Xiaoyao and Xiao Shu, felt a little uneasy in their hearts.
At this moment, they clearly felt Qin Xuan's status in the Nine Regions.
It is hard to imagine that a person with such influence only has the cultivation of an emperor.
"Even if you are all protecting him, you should understand in your heart that even if I can't kill him now, killing him at other times is just an idea, and you can't protect him at all." Di Ling said lightly, as if he was saying something ordinary.
words.
After Di Ling's words fell, Dugu Jian, Huo Zhu, Yan Qingfeng and others' eyes flashed with sharpness. This Di Ling was really shameless, and it almost disgraced the saint's face.
"Are the descendants of God Haotian so unbearable?" Ling Luo Ri sarcastically said, his voice not concealed at all, and many people present heard it.
Di Ling frowned when he heard this, his eyes suddenly shot in the direction of Ling Rui, and shouted: "You are looking for death!"
The moment the voice fell, an extremely terrifying imperial power descended from the void, covering the body of the imperial mausoleum. Thousands of imperial radiance bloomed from around him. At this moment, he was like a peerless emperor.
Her long white hair danced wildly in the wind, and her long robes made her look like a king in the world, unparalleled in the world.
The vast crowd stared at the figure of the imperial mausoleum, their eyes filled with incomparable shock. Is this the style of a supreme saint?
It's simply too terrible...
The pressure displayed by the Emperor's Mausoleum was even more powerful than that of the Lords of the Divine Palaces, which made the people of the Nine Realms tremble and feel extremely incredible.
In their eyes, the Lord of the Shrine is the one who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, and everyone is invincible. The appearance of the Imperial Tomb directly breaks their previous inherent perceptions.
In this world, there is someone more powerful than the Lord of the Divine Palace!
"No one can stop the person I want to kill!" Di Ling spoke again, walking towards Qin Xuan with the power of an almighty king, as if he was looking down on the world and no one could match him.
At this moment, Ling Luoru felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him, as if an extremely noble and majestic figure appeared in his mind, standing tall and powerful.
The holy aura around him rushed out wildly, but the oppressive feeling was like tens of millions of giant waves superimposed together, and the momentum continued to grow stronger. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
"If you kill Qin Xuan, Emperor Shifeng will not be able to leave the Nine Realms alive!" Jiu Xian looked directly at Emperor Lingdao, with a hint of threat in his tone.
If they can't save Qin Xuan, then they will let Emperor Shifeng be buried with him!
After saying these words, Emperor Shifeng's face couldn't help but change, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. The ancestor's murderous intention towards Qin Xuan was very obvious, and he had to kill him. This would undoubtedly push him to a dead end.
He had no doubt that if Qin Xuan died, the saints from the Nine Regions would definitely launch a crazy revenge, and he would most likely be the primary target of revenge.
Not to mention that there are so many saints standing up for Qin Xuan, as long as one saint keeps an eye on him, it will be difficult for him to escape.
As soon as he thought of this, Di Shifeng immediately turned his attention to Di Ling, as if placing his hope of survival on Di Ling, hoping that Di Ling would show something, even if he said some cruel words to threaten the other party.
However, what Di Shifeng didn't expect was that Di Ling's face remained extremely calm and unruffled, as if the Jiu Xian's words did not threaten him at all.
If Qin Xuan didn't have the Devouring Crystal, Emperor Ling would definitely put Di Shifeng in the first place and not let him suffer any harm.
But the situation is different now. Qin Xuan possesses the Devouring Crystal, which is one of the six divine objects in the world. Its value is incomparable. Even if Emperor Shifeng's bloodline is extremely pure, it cannot compare with the value of the Devouring Crystal.
With the Devouring Crystal, the improvement of the Di clan's strength will be immeasurable. At that time, the Di clan can expand its territory, conquer other islands, strengthen its own strength, and become a powerful force on the side of the Rudong Royal Family.
And if we rely on Emperor Shifeng, it's not whether this idea can be realized. Even if it can be realized, we don't know how many years it will take for him to become a saint, let alone how many resources it will consume.
In comparison, the Devouring Crystal is obviously more important.
If necessary, anyone's life can be sacrificed, and this naturally includes Emperor Shifeng.
Seeing that his ancestor showed no expression, Emperor Shifeng suddenly turned pale, and felt a sense of despair in his heart. He felt that his death was coming, and even his ancestor had given up on him, which meant that he was no longer as important as before.
This was undoubtedly a huge blow to Di Shifeng, who had always been proud and arrogant. The gap in his heart was huge and unbearable.
The imperial mausoleum took another step forward, getting closer to Qin Xuan.
"Senior Diling, can you please listen to this junior?" At this moment, a gentle voice came from the side.
Di Ling couldn't help but pause for a moment, and looked in the direction of the sound. When he saw the speaker, his eyes narrowed and he said, "What do you have to say?"
The person who spoke was actually Xiao Shu.
"As the saying goes, those who have seen it have a share. Senior wants to directly take possession of such valuable treasures. Isn't it a bit too arbitrary?" Xiao Shu's face was extremely calm, his eyes looked directly at the figure of the imperial mausoleum, and he said lightly.