Chapter 3471： Seal king

The restaurant was quiet!

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan in shock, and some even spoke out directly without concealing it.

"This little guy is too arrogant, that is the number one general under the command of the Purple King!"

"Xuanfeng's temper is not so good, there is a lot of fun now!"

"An ancestral realm is too arrogant. I really thought it was in the ancient arena, so no one dared to make a move? That would be a big mistake!"

Some talking voices turned on, and the three-meter-high Xuanfeng was furious as others had said.

If Qin Xuan was a deserted ancient, Xuanfeng would naturally not be like that, but he was only an ancestral realm, and he was the existence of the ninth realm, so how could he have the slightest fear.

In Xuanfeng's eyes, Qin Xuan was like an ant, dare to be so rampant in front of him?

"court death!"

Xuan Feng roared, he stepped on his feet, and the restaurant was shaking in an instant.

Not only that, for Qin Xuan, the world around him seemed to be stagnant. There was a kind of regular force spreading around, and Qin Xuan seemed to be in another world.

The tables, chairs, and buildings in this world are the same as before, but many people are missing.

"Prime Battle Realm!" Qin Xuan looked at the sudden change of the world, his eyes a little surprised.

From the memory of the avatar, he knew this Primordial Battle Realm, and even... his avatar was in this Primordial Arena.

Just seeing it with his own eyes still made Qin Xuan a little strange.

It seems that some kind of medium has opened the entrance to another space.

The difference between Taikoo Arena and other worlds is that if there is a fight, it can fight wildly, unlike other cities, where wars are not allowed.

As long as there is a dispute here and you want to fight, you can enter the realm of Primordial War.

After the war is over, return to the real Taikoo arena.

At this moment, Xuanfeng's killing has arrived, and he opened up with a palm like an axe, cutting straight to the top of Qin Xuan's head.

Before Qin Xuan was near the top of Qin Xuan's head, his palm was stagnant. From behind Qin Xuan, Zu Li turned into a hand and held Xuan Feng's wrist.

Xuanfeng's complexion changed suddenly. He looked at his wrist, and a dark hand was imprisoned on his wrist. This hand was like some kind of black hole, swallowing up colors, not just pure black.

This is Zuli! ?

Xuan Feng's eyes became even more unbelievable. He kept moving the power of the world in his body to the pitch-black hand, but it was like hitting a stone with a pebble, and it collapsed.

Xuanfeng is not a weak person. He has a feeling that when the power of his world approaches the dark hand, it is like being pulled, twisted, and destroyed by an invisible force.

The power that can really get close to this dark hand deity has been weakened by more than ten times. The remaining power is so weak that it hits this hand and completely collapses.

"What is this? Cultivation method, supernatural power!?"

Even if it is this Xuanfeng, a strong man in the Primordial Arena, who can contend against the existence of the ancient times in the realm of the realm, the heart is turbulent at this moment.

Qin Xuan looked at the world around him and had a thorough understanding of this Primordial War Realm.

"Here, it is most likely the ancient emperor's domain behind the ancient battlefield?" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. The solidity of this world may not be lost to the real ancient real world.

Only the ancient emperor can achieve this state and create this kind of world.

At this moment, there was a roar from above, but Xuanfeng had broken his wrist.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes, and Zu Li gradually retracted into his body.

The power of 50,000 worlds has already surpassed the ancestral realm too much, and even under condensed, its ancestral power is so great that it can sink and distort space.

It can be said that the power of Qin Xuan's 50,000 worlds now is no longer the power of the ancients.

It's just that the ancient power is stronger than the quality itself, but the ancestral power in Qin Xuan's body is stronger than quantity.

For example, cold ice is hard, but if you want water to be as hard as ice without turning into ice, you might need to condense it into a solid without changing a lot of water.

The ancestral lethality in Qin Xuan's body is comparable to that of Huanggu, but it is not the power of Huanggu.

Therefore, his ancestral power has just appeared this kind of vision.

In his gaze, Xuan Feng covered his wrist, his eyes like copper bells staring at Qin Xuan.

"Who are you!?"

He asked, solemnly to the extreme.

The gap was a whole big realm, but Qin Xuan was able to force him to this level.

Xuan Feng had a feeling that Qin Xuan was definitely not someone he could rival.

Although he didn't believe it anymore, he had to admit his instincts that he had worked hard.

"The dying person, don't need to know my name!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xuan Feng and spit out a word.

He had already given this Xuanfeng a hint of kindness before, and since he entered the Primordial War Realm, it proved that Xuanfeng had chosen life and death.

Qin Xuan turned around, and in the next instant, he saw the heavens and the earth gradually collapsed, but Xuanfeng hadn't reacted before, and his body stood still on the spot.

"Huh, come out!?"

"What's the matter, did Xuanfeng spare that little guy his life?"

"wrong!"

Some people talked, but some people saw the abnormality.

In their eyes, Xuanfeng's body was battered and battered.

Xuanfeng's whole person was penetrated, like a honeycomb, his original world had already died out.

The blood rushed like a fountain, spilling in this restaurant, and the strong **** breath made many people even unable to hold their breath.

"what!?"

"That Ancestral Realm has won!?"

"The Ninth Ancestral Realm killed Xuanfeng in the Ninth Realm!?"

One after another voices sounded, and the whole restaurant fell into a noise.

Qin Xuan still took his seat, he said lightly: "One more pot of wine!"

He seemed to have never happened before, and Xu Wushang finally came to the entrance of the restaurant.

It has not been seen in ten years, Xu Wushang has moved from the main realm of the first realm to the main realm of the third realm, but his aura is more than ten times stronger.

Xu Wushang saw the dead Xuanfeng and looked at Qin Xuan again. He also didn't care about the attitude of other people. He walked slowly, and when he stepped over Xuanfeng, a ray of flame burned, burning Xuanfeng's body and blood.

"This is... the one in the line of Immortal Dao."

"Chen Wang Xu is supreme!"

"Hey! The man who named the king, there is a lot of fun now!"

The restaurant fell into chaos here, and Qin Xuan looked at Xu Wushang, not surprised.

Xu Wushang was originally a Tianjiao, and his ninth ancestral realm was comparable to the existence of Huanggu, and his strength was even better than Emperor Xuanye.

The so-called king is the one who has won ninety-nine consecutive victories in the Taikoo Arena, and can be awarded the title of the king, but at regular intervals, he can receive rewards in the Taikoo Arena and he can choose opponents and other benefits.

If we say that in the Taikoo Arena, Tianjiao also has a pyramid, and the king is on the third level of the apex.

Above it, it is the existence of the emperor realm. The person crowned as the emperor is regarded as an absolute arrogant in the nine heavens and ten places.

And the first level is the enshrined Emperor Realm.

Acquiring the emperor realm is a person destined to enter the ancient emperor. The Primordial Arena has existed for a long time and has never failed to say anything. Even the ancient emperor of the gods and nine extremes has also won the emperor realm in this ancient arena.

Today, the three ancient emperors of Shinto have the highest strength.