Waves of terrifying coercion fell down and fell on the space around the young man, making his face suddenly turn pale, but his eyes were still staring at the strong men above, as if showing a trace of dissatisfaction.
"I'm practicing here, but I don't know what I did wrong. Seniors treated me like this."
The young man asked in a deep voice.
"If you hand over the treasure voluntarily now, I can spare your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The middle-aged man in the middle spoke indifferently, looking at the young man below with contempt, as if he were looking at an ant.
"Senior, please explain clearly what kind of treasure it is?"
The young man's eyes showed doubts, as if he had no idea what the middle-aged man said.
"Still pretending?"
The eyes of many strong men in the sky became even more indifferent. How could a mere sixth-level saint still want to hide it from the gods like them?
It's too naive to think so.
At this moment, many figures flashed around, including the Holy Realm disciples of Yanyang Sword Palace and other practitioners. When they saw those powerful Divine Realm men coming here, they came over to see what was going on.
What's going on.
They all saw that ray of light coming this way just now. There is only one important person practicing here, so the opportunity is very likely to be taken away by him.
Of course, this is just their guess.
However, when they saw that the man was just a young man, and his cultivation level was only a sixth-level saint, countless people were dumbfounded, their thoughts were a little messy, and he was making such a big noise, but he was just a saint?
This simply... subverted their cognition.
Then they realized that although this person's cultivation level was not high, the shadow of the sun appeared behind him and he was able to attract the treasure to actively approach. This shows that his talent must be extremely high and he is by no means an ordinary person.
But at this moment, the strong men of Yanyang Sword Palace have set their sights on him. No matter how talented he is, he will not be able to escape with the treasure, unless he has an extremely powerful background behind him that can intimidate these strong men of Yanyang Sword Palace.
At this moment, Qin Xuan was also among the crowd, looking at the young man under the shadow of the sun, and saw that his expression suddenly froze there, and then an extremely bright smile bloomed on his face, and his mood became much happier.
Meeting old friends here is naturally a very happy thing.
"I don't want to say the same thing a third time."
An extremely cold voice came out. The middle-aged man looked down at the young man with majestic eyes and asked: "Treasure, will you hand it over or not?"
"I still say the same thing, I don't know what treasure the senior talks about."
The young man replied with a calm face, without any trace of panic, but at this moment he was actually extremely uneasy inside because the treasure was indeed inside his body.
It's not that he doesn't want to take out the treasure, it's just that he simply can't do it. The treasure enters his body directly and is not under his control.
And once he admits that the treasure is in his body, he knows without thinking that the other party will definitely take the treasure out of his body by force. He has only one end, and that is death.
Therefore, he had no choice but to refuse to admit it, which might still have a chance of survival.
Seeing the young man insisting that he didn't know what the treasure was, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the treasure really wasn't on this person?
A mere sixth-level saint would not have the courage to lie under his pressure. Moreover, the treasure was bred by the Sun Volcano after hundreds of years. Even he was not sure that he could accept it, let alone
A saint.
It will be burned into nothingness in an instant.
Qin Xuan in the crowd had a profound look in his eyes. Yang Yunhui was the Holy Body of the Sun, and this place was the Sun Volcano. Perhaps, he could really get the treasure.
Of course, it is impossible for Qin Xuan to betray Yang Yunhui.
"I don't think there's any need to ask any more questions. I can just peek into his memory and see if the treasure is on him."
Someone next to me said.
"kindness."
The middle-aged man nodded, this is indeed a way.
Yang Yunhui's expression changed when he heard the man's words. Once he peeked into his memory, nothing could be hidden and he would definitely die.
Could it be that he is going to die here?
"Just do it."
The middle-aged man looked at the man just now and gave instructions calmly.
"good."
The man nodded, and saw a terrifying divine light released from his eyes, falling on Yang Yunhui's body. Naturally, Yang Yunhui would not sit still and wait for death. A powerful Taoist force burst out from his body in an instant, and the endless light of the sun enveloped his body.
, to resist the invasion of that divine light.
"You still dare to resist, the treasure is indeed with you!"
The man spoke indifferently, and the divine light in his eyes became stronger, as if it was going to penetrate Yang Yunhui's body.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the crowd. Before the crowd could react, a figure in white came to Yang Yunhui's side. The bright starlight filled his body and enveloped Yang Yunhui's body.
Help him resist the power of the divine light.
Yang Yunhui suddenly turned his eyes and saw the white-clothed figure in front of him. His expression suddenly froze there. His first reaction was that he was hallucinating. How could he appear here.
"Yunhui."
Qin Xuan sent a message to Yang Yunhui.
Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Yunhui trembled in his heart, and there was a look of great surprise in his eyes. It was really Qin Xuan, and he was here too.
"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."
Qin Xuan spoke again, and Yang Yunhui nodded slightly. Naturally, he would not doubt Qin Xuan's words. Since Qin Xuan dared to stand up, he must have a countermeasure.
At this moment, the eyes of the powerful men in the sky fell on Qin Xuan one after another, looking a little stunned. A seventh-level saint asked them to stop. This was really a strange thing.
Naturally, the man didn't stop and ignored Qin Xuan's words.
Qin Xuan looked up at the man who was shooting in the sky, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he scolded coldly: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
After saying these words, the expressions of countless people changed.
"Is this guy crazy?"
There was a voice in the hearts of many people, looking at Qin Xuan as if he were an idiot. A mere seventh-level saint dared to point fingers at a powerful person in the divine realm. This must be due to his longevity.
"Wait a moment."
A voice came out, and it was the middle-aged man in the middle who spoke. The man who made the move looked at the middle-aged man with doubts. Although he didn't understand why, he still followed the other person's wishes and did not continue to peek into Yang Yunhui's memory.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Xuan and asked, with a profound meaning in his eyes that made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
This middle-aged man has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has seen many great things in the world. When he saw Qin Xuan's outstanding temperament and powerful moral authority, he knew in his heart that he was definitely not an ordinary person. If he dared to stand up and stop them, he might have a big background behind him.
In this case, it is better to ask clearly about the origin first to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Even though he has cultivated to the middle level of Tianjun and is a high-ranking elder in Yanyang Sword Palace, he knows very well that he is nothing outside Yanyang Sword Palace. There are too many people for him to mess with.