Peerless Divine Emperor

Shang Yang stood still, looking at Le Hongxuan with a cold face, and said: "What is in the scroll?"

Le Hongxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that he has become smarter.

"The scroll itself is not very special, but there is a powerful killing array diagram guarding it. Although I am good at many powers, my killing magic is not strong. I admit that I am not as good as you in this regard." Le Hongxuan looked at Shang Yang calmly, and seemed very calm.

When Shang Yang heard that Le Hongxuan actually admitted that he was not as good as himself, a strange color appeared in his eyes. Le Hongxuan, such a proud person, would also admit his shortcomings?

This is really strange.

However, he did not think that Le Hongxuan was wrong. Le Hongxuan might be comparable to him with his various magic skills, but he was far inferior to him in terms of attacking skills.

After all, he is a descendant of the Great Light Holy Peng Clan, and his combat power is unparalleled.

"I'll give it a try, so what?" Shang Yang said to himself. Although he guessed that there might be a trick, the scroll was right in front of him. Should he just look at it?

In any case, he had to give it a try.

Shang Yang stepped out and walked towards the red scroll.

Seeing that Shang Yang couldn't help it, a cunning look flashed across Le Hongxuan's eyes. The red scroll seemed to have a spiritual consciousness and could recognize its owner. No matter how strong the person was, he couldn't take it away.

Shang Yang came to the front of the red scroll, staring at the scroll in front of him, and then reached out to grab it. When his palm touched the scroll, the scroll vibrated violently, and a terrifying soul attack bombarded into his mind. At the same time, a majestic voice sounded.

That voice was the same as what Le Hongxuan had heard before.

And Shang Yang made the same choice as Le Hongxuan, preparing to take the scroll by force.

The arrow was on the string, and it had to be shot.

A terrible suction force fell on the scroll, instantly triggering the internal power of the scroll. The next moment, the Yin-Yang bipolar array diagram appeared again, the white disappeared, and the bipolar array diagram turned into pure black. The huge and mysterious array diagram was suspended in the air, bursting out with a terrifying killing breath.

A huge handprint covering the sky slammed down, containing boundless power. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape the power of this palm.

"Damn it!" Shang Yang cursed Le Hongxuan in his heart, not daring to be careless at all, and directly transformed into the body of the Holy Peng of Light. The huge body was thousands of meters long, and the golden wings fanned the void, which was extremely gorgeous, like the sharpest divine weapon in the world, blowing up waves of golden vortex storms and tearing the void.

"Buzz..."

A buzzing sound came out, and the body of the Holy Peng of Light shot out violently, carrying a monstrous momentum to kill the huge hand covering the sky. The golden wings flowed with an extremely strong light power, which was extremely pure and seemed to be able to break everything.

The golden wings cut through the space like two sharp blades, making a puffing sound, which was extremely harsh.

Le Hongxuan stared at the figure of the Great Peng flying in the sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The Great Light Holy Peng and the Golden Winged Peng are somewhat similar in appearance, and their wings are both golden in color, but there are still some differences.

In ancient times, the Great Light Holy Peng was a symbol of light and peace, and its status was equivalent to that of the Holy Kirin to the Kirin clan, and it was a auspicious beast.

The Golden Winged Peng is a true fighting race, full of aggression, and is extremely powerful in both single-soldier and group combat.

It is precisely because of this that only the Golden Winged Peng clan has been preserved among the three ancient Peng clans, and the blood of the Kunpeng clan and the Great Light Holy Peng clan is thin, and it is difficult to see the descendants of these two clans in the world.

Le Hongxuan seemed to be able to see Shang Yang's future. If he could grow up smoothly, he would definitely enter the holy realm, but which level he could reach would depend on Shang Yang's personal chance.

Such a person is enough to become his lifelong opponent.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, is there any way to keep Shang Yang here forever?

But Shang Yang's fighting power is not inferior to his, so it would be very difficult to get rid of him.

There were deafening noises, and the sky-covering hand grew wildly, trying to hold the Holy Peng of Light like an ancient Buddhist mountain.

But the Holy Peng of Light had a sharp look, and his body circled and turned continuously in the air, outlining perfect curves, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. There was only a sound of cutting, and countless shadows of the big Peng passed by, and deep marks appeared on the big hand, but it never cracked, and it was still buckling down.

With a thunderous sound, the huge hand of the sky-covering slapped the body of the Holy Peng of Light fiercely. Under the big hand, the huge Holy Peng of Light seemed a little small, as if it could not withstand a single blow.

"Bang..." With a loud bang, the Holy Peng of Light let out a shrill scream, and a disheveled figure fell into the void. It was Shang Yang.

At this time, there was a trace of blood on the corner of Shang Yang's mouth, his long hair was scattered in the wind, his qi was floating up and down, and his eyes were extremely cold. Is this what he said was a little powerful?

Le Hongxuan also looked at Shang Yang. Seeing Shang Yang's miserable condition, a smile suddenly bloomed on his slightly pale face, and he said in a gentle voice: "It seems that Brother Shang is the same as me. He has not been recognized by the scroll. It's a pity!"

"I will remember what happened today, and I will definitely repay you a hundredfold in the future!" Shang Yang said indifferently, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

When Le Hongxuan heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he said calmly: "I never said that you would definitely get the scroll, I just said there was hope. You didn't get the scroll, but you blamed me, which is too ridiculous!"

"What about the voice in the scroll? Why didn't you mention it before?" Shang Yang asked sharply.

"If I told you, would you not go to get it?" Le Hongxuan glanced at Shang Yang casually and asked back.

Shang Yang's expression froze for a moment, and he couldn't refute it.

What Le Hongxuan said was not wrong. Even if he was told before that the scroll was looking for a destined person, he would still try. What if he was the destined person?

"If you make a choice, you should be prepared to pay the price, right?" Le Hongxuan chuckled. Seeing Shang Yang's angry expression but unable to vent, he suddenly felt very interesting. Doing so might make the opponent's mentality collapse directly?

Just as the two were arguing, a powerful wave came from the space, and the brilliant space light was released and fell in one direction, and then two figures appeared there.

Shang Yang and Le Hongxuan looked at each other with a dazed expression. They turned their eyes at the same time and looked in that direction. When they saw the two figures, they were stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on their faces, as if they were unable to react.

They were the first to arrive?