Peerless Divine Emperor

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a touch of shock, seeing many figures of Wuque venerables appearing around him, each figure fighting with one person separately, as if they were in different spaces, without affecting each other, how powerful a soul power does this require?

In addition, the comprehension of the great way of space also needs to reach an extremely terrifying level, otherwise, it is impossible to separate the thoughts of all people.

As expected of being one of the four most outstanding people of this generation in Xiaoxitian Temple, his strength is indeed very terrifying. I am afraid that few people below the holy realm are his opponents.

At this time, Wuque's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, his figure floated, and a stream of Buddhist true meaning burst out, turning into a divine fist to blast Qin Xuan, containing a great terrifying penetrating power, and wherever it passed, the space made a crackling sound.

Qin Xuan retreated when he saw this, raised his hand, and a long zither emerged, which was the long zither with rings and pendants given to him by Lin Ru.

Just now in the temple, Wu Gou's Buddhist sound resonated with his Dao, which made him feel touched. Therefore, he wanted to try whether the same effect could be achieved with the sound of the piano.

His ten fingers played, and a storm of piano sound suddenly appeared in the void. The piano sound was invisible and colorless, and it directly ignored the distance in space and clashed with the Buddha's fist. The sound of the piano was like a sharp sword, penetrating through the fist, and the fist was directly torn apart.

At this time, Wu Gou's eyes seemed to have more spirit, and he looked at Qin Xuan with some surprise. The aura on his body climbed up and directly reached the level of the high-level emperor.

Obviously, he realized that Qin Xuan's combat power was far beyond his own realm, so he also improved his cultivation.

However, Qin Xuan didn't care too much. In the middle-level emperor realm, there was almost no opponent for him. In the high-level emperor realm, he might have the strength to fight.

"Boom!" Wuqiu raised his hand and dropped it, and an ancient Buddhist character fell from the sky. It seemed to be just a word, but it contained a heavy power. The space made a huge roar, as if it could not bear the power of this ancient word.

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky and also felt the power of this ancient word. It had a power of tens of thousands of kilograms. This word was like a mountain. Ordinary people would die if they touched it.

The sound of the piano gradually became passionate and high-pitched. The meaning of the infinite avenue flowed in the void, as if it was integrated into the sound of the piano. For a while, the wind howled in the void, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a number of divine swords wrapped in brilliant sword light rushed to the sky. The sword intent soared into the sky, clanging and ringing, trying to cut through this world.

The divine sword stabbed on the ancient word, making a series of amazing sounds. The ancient word kept pressing down, and the divine sword collapsed, unable to bear the heavy burden.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward suddenly. The world was shaking, and a surge of demonic energy swept out. Countless Xie Niu figures rushed out and rushed towards the ancient characters at the same time.

"Bang Ka..." A loud noise was heard, and many Xie Niu figures smashed the ancient characters, turning into endless divine light, and finally returned to the body of Venerable Wu Gou.

Wu Gou looked at Qin Xuan's eyes. In just a moment, Qin Xuan felt like he was being stared at, and then a voice came into his eardrum: "Congratulations to the donor for communicating with the Buddha statue."

The next moment, Qin Xuan found that his consciousness was forced to exit the Buddha statue and finally returned to the body.

He showed a thoughtful look on his face. Wu Gou's ability reminded him of a person, Xihua Saint.

Xihua Saint practiced a peerless magic skill. Even if there was only a remnant soul left, he could continue to become stronger. The reason why Wu Gou could differentiate many soul clones was nothing more than his soul power was very strong, which could be divided into many souls and fight alone.

The two people's cultivation methods seem to be similar.

However, this is just Qin Xuan's feeling. After all, Xihua Saint has only practiced the fragments of the magic skill, and even the name is unknown. It can be seen that the magic skill is very rare and may no longer exist. The possibility of Wu Gou practicing the same skill is very small.

Not long after Qin Xuan withdrew, Chu Feng's expression suddenly shook, and then he opened his eyes with a hint of surprise on his face.

Fighting each of them alone, he has such a strong strength. If he goes all out, how terrible would it be?

Moreover, he is only one of the four Venerables, and there are three others, who must be as powerful as him.

Xiao Xitian Temple is simply a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden!

Not too long after, there were only a few people left in the temple. These people were the ones who blocked the attack of the Buddha statue, and the rest of the losers were all blasted out.

At this time, Wu Gou finally opened his eyes, looked at the figures outside the temple, and said with his hands together: "I'm sorry for offending you just now, please don't take it to heart."

Everyone's face showed a trace of bitterness when they heard this. Who else could they blame for not being as skilled as others?

Could it be that Wu Gou was too strong?

And they all knew in their hearts that defeating Wu Gou's thoughts was actually about the same difficulty as communicating with the Buddha statue alone. Those who could communicate with the Buddha statue were all amazingly talented. At this moment, even if the Buddha statue was placed in front of them, they still couldn't communicate. It was just a waste of time.

For a true genius, no matter how he was tested, the result would be the same.

Then the irrelevant people dispersed one after another. Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan, Lin Qi and others left the temple and waited for Qin Xuan and Chu Feng outside the Xiaoxitian Temple.

At this moment, there were only nine people in the temple, including Wu Gou.

"All of you have extraordinary talents and are qualified to participate in tomorrow's disciple-recruiting conference. I would like to congratulate you." Wuqiu looked at the eight people in front of him and spoke with a very calm and peaceful expression.

"Master, do you know how many people will participate in the conference?" a young man asked.

"It is not clear how many people will participate in the end, but from the information we have received so far, there will be more than a hundred people participating in the conference." Wu Gou responded.

"More than a hundred people." The man's eyes suddenly condensed, and Qin Xuan and Chu Feng's expressions changed when they heard this.

Countless geniuses came to Xitian City from various domains, but in the end only more than a hundred people were qualified to participate in the conference. This ratio can be said to be very low, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it one in ten thousand.

But when they thought of the identity of Xitian God, they felt it was reasonable.

Those who were accepted as personal disciples by Xitian God must have extremely evil talents. If people with average talents can also participate in the disciple-recruiting conference, it is not only a waste of time, but also an insult to Xitian God. Therefore, it is understandable to set the difficulty higher.

"Master, can you reveal the process of the disciple-recruiting conference?" Qin Xuan looked at Wu Gou and asked.

Wu Gou looked in the direction of Qin Xuan, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his calm eyes, as if Qin Xuan was a little different from others. Then he replied: "The God of the Conference will appear in person. I am also one of the participants of the conference, so naturally I don't know the process."

"I see." Qin Xuan nodded lightly. What he said was true. If Wu Gou knew the process in advance, he would be suspected of cheating.

"Everyone, have a good rest tonight. The conference will start tomorrow. I hope to see your style then." Wu Gou said to everyone, and these words were naturally to see him off.

Everyone was also smart. They said goodbye to Wu Gou and then left the temple together.

Seeing Qin Xuan and Chu Feng coming out of Xiao Xitian Temple, Jiang Tianxing and others walked towards them. Jiang Tianxing asked, "What did he say?"

"Although he said something, it was actually equivalent to saying nothing." Qin Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "But tomorrow is the day of the disciple recruitment meeting, just wait patiently."

"That's true." Jiang Tianxing nodded lightly, but his face looked a little solemn. He had a vague premonition that something big was going to happen.

Not long after Qin Xuan and his party left Xiao Xitian Temple, many powerful auras suddenly attacked from one direction, quickly covering this world, causing many people around to change their expressions suddenly, their eyes were sharp, and they all looked in that direction.

So many powerful auras descended at the same time, and there was no concealment at all, it can be seen that the other party came with bad intentions!