Chapter 567

Heaven came to the world, and all the people were silent. The void was quiet, like death.

The thunder demon dragon soared on the nine days, and the endless thunder light flowed on it. The rolling magic gas roared like an ancient fierce beast. This scene shocked the hearts of countless people, and the heartbeat seemed to stop.

Looking at the flying figure of the dragon, the Big Dipper Starking's eyes suddenly coagulated The Dragon seemed familiar. After a few seconds, there was a sharp light in his eyes. It was him!

Tens of thousands of years ago, the man turned into a magic dragon and challenged him as a half emperor. However, he was defeated by him, his lifelong cultivation was destroyed, and his soul was suppressed, inherited and sealed in the demon tower.

At this time, the Big Dipper has guessed that Qin Xuan may have entered the demon tower and inherited the inheritance of that person, but he has a faint feeling that the inheritance Qin Xuan has received is not so simple.

With a loud bang, the dragon of thunder devil turned into a lightning bolt, directly rushed into the void and disappeared. Beize Tianpeng's face showed a dignified color. His eyes suddenly looked in a direction, raised his hand and blasted out a palm print. The emperor immortal light was contained in the palm print, which was terrible.

With a whoosh, the thunder demon dragon broke through the void and came out. It seemed that there was a general trend gathering towards it between heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, ignoring the palm print, he directly killed Beize Tianpeng.

The palm print ignores the space distance, directly crosses the void and falls in front of the thunder devil dragon. However, the thunder devil's dragon eye is extremely calm, and the dragon claw grabs forward fiercely. The destructive force of thunder and magic gas gather together, and burst out in an instant, strangle everything, and tear the palm print apart without stagnation.

Moving forward, the momentum of the thunder demon dragon transformed by Qin Xuan became more and more terrible. It was like the master of heaven and earth without being suppressed by the slightest force. No one could stop him.

Seeing the thunder demon dragon coming, Beize Tianpeng looked slightly changed, his whole body burst out, and the endless intention of the king swept out, trying to suppress it.

"Now, do you still think you can hold me down?" Thunder demon's longan eyes glanced at Beize Tianpeng indifferently. The eyes looked like disdain, just like the overlooking of the superior.

Beize Tianpeng trembled in his heart. Can't he suppress Tianshan swordsman now? He's a natural king.

However, the fact is so cruel that many things that can't happen in the imagination actually happen.

In the short moment when Beize Tianpeng's thinking stagnated, the thunder demon dragon came in front of Beize Tianpeng with the general trend of heaven and earth. His huge eyes looked down on Beize Tianpeng from a commanding position, like the contempt of the king.

"No, I still have emperor's eyes. He can't defeat me!" A voice sounded in Beize Tianpeng's heart. Strong Zhenyuan poured into the emperor's eyes in the void. The emperor's eyes trembled and burst into endless immortal light. A supreme force swept through, seemingly invincible and obliterating everything.

"Emperor Mou, is it strong?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. Then his body trembled and gradually turned into a human shape. His long hair danced and his black robe fluttered in the wind. His demeanor was unique in the world.

Then, his eyes suddenly became incomparably bright. A touch of purple and gold flashed out. It was as if it was a divine flower from the nine heaven. It was sacred and gorgeous, and heaven and earth seemed to be overshadowed by it.

"How beautiful..." many girls in the crowd were amazed with their beautiful eyes and their hearts beating. It seemed that they saw the most beautiful scenery in the world and were intoxicated with it.

At a glance, Qin Xuan's eyes looked at the emperor's eyes in the void. In an instant, a terrible spiritual storm gathered between them. The void collapsed inch by inch, as if he could not bear the power of the storm.

"Look at each other, do Tianshan swordsmen want to compete with the emperor's eyes?" Countless people trembled when they saw the scene in the void. The emperor's eyes were a powerful yuan skill. If it were not for the same level of Yuan skill, they could not compete with it.

Beidou Xingjun's eyes twinkled, and there was a strong smell on his body. Qin Xuan and Beize Tianpeng were very important to him, and none of them could do anything.

"I practice the art of emperor's eyes. I've never lost a battle in the past. You're no exception." Beize Tianpeng said confidently that emperor Mou was his biggest card and would never lose.

"There was no defeat before, but there will be after today." Qin Xuan responded faintly, and the purple gold brilliance, which was strong to the extreme, bloomed out, as if it contained the power to penetrate everything.

Zijin Guanghua and the immortal light from the emperor's eyes impact together. The two lights are extremely bright and suffocating. The two lights keep surging, as if they are constantly eroding each other's strength.

Then, the purple gold light suddenly became stronger and stronger, and there was a hidden trend to suppress the emperor's eye Fairy Light. Then, the advantage became more and more obvious, the purple gold light became more and more dazzling, while the emperor's eye fairy light was weak.

At one moment, the purple gold light burst into the sky and turned into thousands of gods. Like a surging flood, it completely annihilated the immortal light of the emperor's eyes. Its momentum was not reduced, and it quickly flowed towards the Tianpeng of Beize.

A sense of death shrouded Beize Tianpeng's heart. His eyes finally showed a trace of fear, which was enough to threaten his life. He turned in a panic and fled to the rear space.

"Where to go!" When a thunder roared, Beize Tianpeng not only didn't stop, but accelerated a bit.

However, Qin Xuan could not let him escape easily, and his body shape disappeared in place. At the next moment, a strong sense of killing fell on Beize Tianpeng.

Qin Xuan appeared behind him. His palm stretched out. There was a terrible sword light gathering in the palm print. When this palm fell, Beize Tianpeng would die.

At this moment, Beize Tianpeng was terrified. The fierce killing intention came from the rear and penetrated into his body. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

Almost at the same time, two rapid voices sounded at the same time: "stop!"

Qin Xuan heard the voice and didn't kill him. The power of the palm of his hand suddenly decreased. He patted Beize Tianpeng on the back. Beize Tianpeng flew out directly, fell rapidly from the void and fell to the ground.

"Hiss." Countless people sighed when they saw this scene. A generation of Tianjiao, a natural king, has been thrown off the altar like an ant. The gap between the front and back is unimaginable.

Mo Lishang, Qi Luo, Tai Long and others had no words in their hearts for a long time, and there was only joy in their eyes. Qin Xuan once again created a miracle in front of them and defeated Beize Tianpeng, who was also the top Tianjiao, which they never thought of.

After this war, the name of Tianshan swordsman was destined to spread all over Beidou mansion. Even though there were several battles later, it was over in many people's hearts.

Who is stronger than Beize Tianpeng after performing the art of emperor's eyes?

"Cough." A dry cough broke the silent space. Beize Tianpeng slowly got up from the ground, with neat long hair scattered disorderly on his shoulders, a trace of blood on his mouth and empty eyes, as if he had not ended his failure.

He came from the Beize family and was born a king. He was born with an aura that ordinary people did not have. He also worshipped the emperor and the strong. How could he be defeated by an unknown person?

"How did you do it?" Beize Tianpeng looked at Qin Xuan and asked.

"Is it still meaningful to ask this now?" Qin Xuan responded faintly and said, "in the past, when you despised me with a high attitude, you should consider that there will be today's results."

"I don't understand where I lost." Beize Tianpeng is unwilling and continues to ask.

Qin Xuan did not answer Beize Tianpeng, but looked at the Big Dipper, as if waiting for something.

Beidou Xingjun's face changed constantly at this time. He didn't know what expression to show. His disciples were defeated by others. He should have been angry, but he didn't. instead, he was surprised or even excited.

At this time, the space fell into a strange atmosphere. No one dared to speak, as if he was afraid of something. Beize Tianpeng was defeated in public. Lord Xingjun was afraid it would be hard to feel.

"This battle is wonderful. You are both excellent. You are the pride of the younger generation of Beidou mansion. I am very pleased. I will give you another reward later." The Big Dipper smiled and opened his mouth. Then he looked at the crowd and said, "you and your peers should learn from them and flaunt them."

"Xingjun is too good. I don't deserve it." Qin Xuan leaned slightly and then turned to leave. Liu Yuanshan, Qiu Sihan and others looked at Qin Xuan with strange light at this time, with an unspeakable feeling.

Yang Yunhui clenched his fists slightly. Seeing Qin Xuan walking in his direction, he thought he wanted to say something to himself. He was about to speak. Unexpectedly, a wisp of breeze brushed by his side. Qin Xuan rubbed his shoulders with him and walked to Mo Lishang and others. He didn't look at him.

"Congratulations!" Mo Lichang smiled and congratulated. Qi Luo, Tailong and others all smiled, and everything they wanted to say was in their eyes

Qin Xuan showed a bright smile at the corners of his mouth. He glanced at the sincere smile on their faces and was very happy. They have made great progress in this Beidou selection. Before long, they will be promoted to the king of the Yuan Dynasty.

The battle continues. Mo Lishang is still challenging Beize Tianpeng. People's hearts can't help trembling. Is there another amazing battle to be staged?

Beize Tianpeng stepped onto the stage, but his eyes were much more relaxed and listless than before. Obviously, the previous defeat left a heavy blow to him.

"I admit defeat." Mo Lishang suddenly turned around and returned to his original position under the eyes of countless astonishment.

"Admit defeat again..." everyone was disappointed, but soon realized that Mo Lishang was indifferent by nature and didn't pay so much attention to the ranking. What's more, he had won seven consecutive games. Even if he lost two games, he still ranked third.

The remaining Tianjiao who didn't fight came out one after another. As agreed, most of them conceded defeat. It seems that they were affected by the previous war. No matter how outstanding their performance was, they can't hide the man's light. In that case, why fight.