Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan looked away from the middle-aged man in black robe and looked at the four people from the other camp. He smiled and said, "I have a suggestion. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Tell me about it." One of them responded lightly. He was also at the peak of the high-level emperor realm.

"Let's join forces to drive them away." Qin Xuan said.

After hearing Qin Xuan's words, the man couldn't help but show a strange look on his face. Will he join forces with them to expel those five people?

Are you treating them as idiots?

Joining forces with the weak to drive out the strong, they are not that stupid yet.

"Are you worthy?" The man looked at Qin Xuan with contempt and said sarcastically in an unceremonious tone. Is a mid-level Emperor Realm figure worthy of joining forces with him?

When the man finished speaking, Chu Feng's face suddenly turned cold. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, he saw Qin Xuan looking at the Saint of Zangtian Pavilion below the battle platform, cupping his hands and asking, "Senior, how many times can this battle platform at least be climbed? people?"

"How many people are there at least?" The saint asked with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "What do you mean by this?"

"Do we have to have seven people left before we can go to a higher level?" Qin Xuan replied.

"There is no such restriction. As long as the number of people is less than seven and no more fighting breaks out, the teleportation formation will be automatically activated." The saint of Zangtian Pavilion said calmly. He looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts, not understanding what Qin Xuan was thinking. Think about something.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Qin Xuan nodded with a smile, then swept his eyes indifferently over the people from the two camps and said, "Now, you can get out."

After the extremely arrogant words fell, the space became silent. The nine people and the crowd below the battle platform looked at Qin Xuan one after another, their faces full of astonishment, thinking that they heard wrongly.

He's crazy?

A mid-level emperor-level figure told the other nine people to get out?

Among the nine people, there were six high-level emperors. Even one-on-one, they were enough to easily crush Qin Xuan and the six of them. The remaining three mid-level emperors did not need to take action. Just watch from the sidelines.

Under such a situation, how could he have the courage to speak out loud?

"Idiot!" The middle-aged man in black robe spit out a disdainful voice. When Qin Xuan proposed to join forces with the four people, he thought Qin Xuan was stupid. Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan was even stupider than he imagined.

Not only did he fail to get help, but he also made several powerful enemies for himself. Now he couldn't even think about leaving.

"Are casualties allowed on the battlefield?" The middle-aged man in black robe looked at the saint of Zangtian Pavilion and asked. Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Was he thinking of killing?

"Zangtian Pavilion only provides a platform for competition. As for the result of your battle, it is not within the scope of Zangtian Pavilion's consideration. If there are casualties, it has nothing to do with Zangtian Pavilion." The saint's tone was extremely calm, and he said: "If not If you are sure, it’s better to take the initiative to avoid losing your life.”

Although he did not specify who he was saying this to, anyone could tell that he was obviously saying it to the six people of Qin Xuan.

No matter how you look at it, they are the weakest party.

I saw that the people from the two camps were getting closer at this moment, as if they had reached some kind of consensus. Qin Xuan and others should be dealt with first, and then they would compete with each other.

"I'll give you a chance. If you kneel down, kowtow, and apologize for what you just said, I can let you go down in peace. Otherwise..." The middle-aged man in black robe paused here, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, as if he was trying to kill you. He warned Qin Xuan and others that if they did not obey him, they would be dead.

"Kneel down and kowtow?" Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the man in black robes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking. However, Chu Feng knew that someone was going to be miserable.

"Leave them to me and Chu Feng, and you four can raid the formation." Qin Xuan looked at the four people and said.

"Okay." The four of them had no objections. They also knew their own strength. It would be very difficult to fight against high-level emperor-level figures. It would also be a burden for Qin Xuan and the others to fight.

Then Qin Xuan and Chu Feng walked out at the same time and stood in front of the nine people.

"Two people?" The expressions of the nine people became increasingly weird. Are they going to die on their own initiative?

However, Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to the gazes of the nine people at all. He turned to Chu Feng and asked, "How many do you want to fight?"

"The four over there are mine." Chu Feng pointed in a direction. They were the four people who had previously rejected Qin Xuan's alliance.

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded lightly, and then looked at the camp of the black-robed man. These five people belonged to him.

Seeing Qin Xuan's gaze, the black-robed man's pupils shrank slightly. From Qin Xuan's face, he saw only calmness, without the slightest hint of timidity or panic, as if he didn't take the five of them seriously at all.

Qin Xuan's calm posture made him feel nervous. Could this person be a hidden genius?

But he soon gave up this idea. There were three high-level emperors on their side. Even if this person was really talented, he couldn't be their opponent, unless he was a monster on the sky list.

However, there are only seventy-two people in the Sky Ranking, which is very unlikely.

"Since you refuse to kowtow and apologize, then stay here!" The middle-aged man in black robe shouted coldly, waved his palm, and the space instantly turned into a world of thunder. Countless lightning lights flowed in the void, and soon turned into a world of thunder. With a thunder spear, he headed towards Qin Xuan's direction to kill.

Qin Xuan looked extremely indifferent, raised his palm, and a golden divine sword was suspended in the air, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations. It was the Tianwei Sword.

"Sacred Artifact!" The eyes of everyone present froze. This man actually had a Holy Artifact hidden in his body. Is this where his confidence lies?

Some people looked at the Saint of Zangtian Pavilion and saw him standing there quietly without saying anything, apparently acquiescing that Qin Xuan could use the holy weapon.

Zangtian Pavilion has set up these ten battle platforms to compare their respective strengths. Divine weapons and weapons are naturally considered part of the strength. If we really want to ensure that the decision-making competition is fair, then each realm should be divided, and people of the same realm should be separated. Fight each other.

Since Zangtian Pavilion allows people of different realms to fight with each other, then of course the use of divine weapons is also allowed.

Otherwise, should we let people of high realms bully us?

The middle-aged man in black robe had a gloomy face and stared at the Tianwei Sword in front of Qin Xuan. His guess was indeed correct. This man was not an idiot and had some confidence. However, even if he took out the holy weapon, there would be no outcome. Change.

The sacred weapon also depends on the hand in which it is held.

How much power can a mere mid-level emperor-level figure exert the power of a holy weapon?

"Whoever can pick up my three swords, I will let him down, otherwise, he will die!"

Another voice came from Qin Xuan's mouth, and the vast space suddenly fell into deathly silence, and no one spoke.