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Chapter 1000

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His arrogant voice rang out through the air. The banquet had already been completely destroyed. In the center of the crowd, the two of them stood facing each other, exuding an incomparably ferocious aura.

This strike truly made them feel how powerful Qin Wentian was.

Fighting against an immortal-foundation expert while at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, how glorious was this?

In addition, Qin Wentian didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all. Although he was forced back, his opponent was also forced back a few steps. Just this strike alone gave him the qualifications to be arrogant.

Immortal-foundation experts were existences who had established their immortal foundations and could control law energy. Every attack they made contained true law energy, possessing boundless might. Stepping into the immortal-foundation realm from Celestial Phenomenon was a qualitative change, impossible to surpass. No matter how outstanding a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant was, they wouldn't be able to win against an immortal-foundation expert. In fact, they might even be insta-killed.

This was the common understanding of cultivators. But at this moment, Qin Wentian seemed to have broken this common understanding, shocking everyone.

"His palms are too terrifying. Also, the power of that innate technique contained law energy as well. Unleashed by a divine elephant, it possesses boundless might." The hearts of everyone mused as they stared fixedly at Qin Wentian's God's Hand. What kind of power was this exactly to be able to clash against an immortal-foundation expert?

"What innate technique is that?" That immortal-foundation young man asked, staring at Qin Wentian's palms. Regardless of his palms or the divine elephant technique earlier, both were extremely terrifying. It was definitely a type of supremely powerful innate technique.

This immortal-foundation young man was named Mu Feng, he was a descendant of a conferred king-level character. His talent was outstanding and he had already established his immortal-foundation for a period of time. His immortal foundation was extremely stable and he was extremely arrogant, wanting to teach Qin Wentian a lesson, forcing Qin Wentian to apologize and leave the royal palace. Yet with a single strike, he was actually forced back by Qin Wentian, losing all his face.

"You aren't worthy to know." Qin Wentian laughed. "I've already broken through to immortal-foundation, there's no need for me to use any innate techniques to kill you. You actually have the face to say that you want to blame it on an innate technique?"

"This group of people are all so shameless. Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants can't ascend to immortal-foundation. Don't be like what you said the other day. If they still can't do it, they will call for their parents and beg for their grandpa and grandma." Little Rascal, who was behind Qin Wentian, spoke in a baby-like voice, smacking the faces of everyone present. Inviting Qin Wentian to attend the banquet, it was clear that so many people wanted to target Qin Wentian. But as Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants, none of them could do anything to him. Hence, the immortal-foundation experts acted against him. This by itself was already in the wrong, not to mention that this place was the royal palace of the immortal empire.

"Brother Qin, this bastard's mouth is too stinky. Shouldn't you discipline him?" The heir of the Prince of Qi, Yang An, coldly spoke. Now that he was riding a tiger, it was impossible to back down.

"How impressive." Little Rascal's childish voice rang out once more. He stared at Yang An as he continued, "The fifth-ranked genius of the Immortal Ascension Rankings, Zi Daoyang is like a divinity in your eyes. You admit that you are inferior, but you still think that others are inferior as well? The person Qin Wentian defeated was Zi Daoyang, who cultivated for several years after you left. To think that you still dared to act so complacently in front of us, thinking that I'm bragging.

If this baobao was you, I would have already committed suicide in shame. "" Little Rascal, leave some face for others. After all, they are all descendants of nobility and have lofty statuses. Although they are trash, their statuses are enough to suppress you to death. "Qin Wentian patted Little Rascal on its head, completely ignoring the experts in the surroundings.

"Do you really think you can stand against immortal-foundation experts? Before this, Brother Mu was merely playing around with you. If Brother Qin insists on going about things the wrong way, I'm afraid Brother Qin will have to experience the true might of an immortal-foundation expert." Yang An's aura gushed forth as a terrifying immortal might gushed forth from him. It contained supreme might, terrifying to the extreme.

"Are you guys planning to come at me together?" Qin Wentian mockingly laughed.

"You are too arrogant. Just you alone is enough." Mu Feng coldly spoke. The might radiating from him grew even more tyrannical as a glass-like glow circulated around him. Faintly, a rumbling sound could be heard from his immortal-foundation as a bright light flashed in the sky. Qin Wentian saw a constellation in the sky. At that moment, a gigantic golden fist could be seen, towering over the heavens.

No, this wasn't a constellation. It was an evolution of a constellation and its might was many times stronger compared to a normal constellation. It was a qualitative change, akin to an immortal constellation. That flowing fist light resembled a meteor shower, shimmering with boundless runic light. That meteor fist contained immortal law energy, as well as immortal might.

"Immortal-foundation experts have already established an immortal foundation in their bodies. Their constellations would undergo a transformation and they would be able to directly absorb the law energy from the constellations in their bodies, strengthening their immortal foundation, causing their immortal phenomenon to transform unceasingly, eventually transforming into a supreme law energy." Qin Wentian stared at his immortal phenomenon, sensing the energy contained within. This time around, fighting against an immortal-foundation expert was considered an experience for him.

Only to see Mu Feng stretching his hands out. Instantly, his arms transformed into the arms of an immortal, fusing together with the immortal constellation in the air, allowing him to better utilize the energy in the air. He punched out once more, piercing through the heavens and earth. Although he was standing at his original location, there was still an immortal fist that blasted towards Qin Wentian. When immortal-foundation experts acted, they could easily kill people a hundred miles away.

Qin Wentian's aura gushed forth ferociously. He stepped out, causing the heavens and earth to tremble as he punched out once more. A divine elephant suppressed the heavens and earth, exuding a towering demonic might. The light in the air collided unceasingly, the destructive might contained within was terrifying to the extreme.

Mu Feng's countenance was incredibly unsightly to behold. Both his fists radiated a fearsome might as they blasted out together. The light radiating from his body grew even more resplendent as an immortal foundation shimmered in and out of existence, radiating boundless immortal light that enveloped him. Energy circulated around his fists, causing Mu Feng to be bathed in true immortal light. Each and every one of his attacks shook the heavens and earth, exuding an unstoppable might.

Both of Qin Wentian's hands transformed into God's Hands. This was the first time he used both of his hands together to attack, depleting his energy. If it wasn't for the fact that he had multiple palaces and the boundless astral energy in his body, there was no way he would be able to support such a tyrannical battle. How terrifying was the might of God's Hands, able to clash head-on against an immortal-foundation expert? The impact of the collision caused the sky to change color as the spectators in the surroundings retreated again and again.

Qin Wentian was simply too powerful, possessing a perfect physique. His fleshly body was like an indestructible body, flowing with boundless light, comparable to fiendgods. His attacks shook the heavens and earth, resisting immortal might. Evidently, Qin Wentian's attacks also contained law energy. As an expert of his level, it was impossible for him not to have comprehended law energy.

However, it was impossible for Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants to directly absorb immortal energy like immortal-foundation experts. Even if Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants comprehended law energy, there was a limit to how much they could comprehend. The immortal-foundation created by an immortal-foundation expert was filled with immortal might, possessing boundless might. If the battle dragged on, no matter how powerful Qin Wentian was, he would still be defeated without a doubt.

But even so, Qin Wentian was already sufficiently proud. At the very least, he had truly used his strength to intimidate these disciples of nobility, letting them truly feel the disparity between them and him.

The top ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings in the City of Ancient Emperors had defeated Zi Daoyang. Right now, they no longer doubted him.

"Qin Wentian, are these all your trump cards?" Mu Feng coldly spoke, continuing his attacks.

"An immortal-foundation expert actually dares to speak arrogantly when fighting against a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant? I truly feel sad for you," Qin Wentian domineeringly replied. The two of them fought from the ground to the air.

"Ai, how embarrassing. I still thought that immortal-foundation experts were so amazing." Little Rascal inclined his head and sighed, looking extremely adorable. However, numerous cold gazes landed on him, as though he couldn't tolerate him.

"What do you guys want?" Little Rascal noticed the unfriendly gazes of the crowd. His body expanded in size as he spoke, "If there's anyone who wishes to have a fair battle with me on the same level, this baobao is more than willing to accompany you."

"Vile creature, who would have the time to fight with you? I was the one who organized the banquet, yet you swallowed all my demonic beasts. Since this is the case, take your life as compensation." The eyes of the crown prince of the Qi King, Yang An, flickered with coldness as he stepped forward.

"You want to use your immortal-foundation to bully Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants again?" Little Rascal transformed into a golden-winged great roc and floated in the air, staring at Yang An with a sharp gaze.

Yang An's gaze was terrifying, flickering with killing intent. He had always been interested in Qing 'er and wanted to woo her. Today, he invited Qin Wentian here because he wanted to humiliate him and force him to retreat. However, in the end, Qin Wentian caused such a huge commotion at the banquet and no one was able to suppress him, fighting against an immortal-foundation expert. Yang An, who was ranked # 5 on the Immortal Ascension Rankings, wasn't even worthy of a mention. Even though he had broken through to the immortal-foundation realm, he didn't have anything to be proud of. This caused him to feel extremely unhappy in his heart.

Given the talent Qin Wentian displayed, as well as the fact that he was doted on by the princess, everyone in the royal palace should have seen the commotion today. Most probably, it would be very difficult for him to compete against Qin Wentian. Yang An was an intelligent man. Although Qin Wentian had always said that he had no background, it was clear that there were still immortal kings who regarded him highly. If not, he wouldn't have been able to go to the City of Ancient Emperors. However, a mere immortal king wouldn't be able to stand out in the royal palace. Hence, it was very normal for Qin Wentian to not say anything.

But with Qin Wentian's talent, after he stepped into the immortal-foundation realm, he might be able to find an even more powerful backer in the future.

This caused Yang An to feel jealousy in his heart. Was Princess Qing'er destined to be with him? But since he lost face today, he had to make Qin Wentian pay the price no matter what.

"Time to go." Little Rascal suddenly transformed into a golden bolt of lightning, soaring through the air. He knew that Yang An's killing intent had been triggered. If he wanted to fight against an immortal-foundation expert, he truly had no confidence.

"Do you think you can escape?" Yang An stepped out, his entire body radiating immortal light as his immortal-foundation radiated immortal might. His entire body was shrouded in law energy as he soared through the air like the wind, chasing after Little Rascal.

"BOOM!" A terrifying storm of immortal might engulfed everything, instantly enveloping this entire space. Little Rascal halted his steps as he stared at the terrifying storm of immortal law energy around him. Yang An radiated fearsome law energy. His talent was even more outstanding compared to Mu Feng. Although he had just stepped into the immortal-foundation realm, he wasn't in any way inferior to Mu Feng.

"DIE!" Yang An coldly snorted. The boundless law runes within the storm transformed into thin wind blades that could slice apart space, slashing towards Little Rascal with boundless might.

Little Rascal revolved as a golden light radiated from him, enveloping him completely. That sharp wind blade actually had no way to break through his defense. After which, Little Rascal soared up into the air as the terrifying golden storm of wind annihilated everything, wanting to rush out from Yang An's storm.

"What a powerful defense." The killing intent in Yang An's eyes grew even more intense. He couldn't kill Qin Wentian, this vile creature had to die here today!

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