Yang An stared at the revolving Golden-Winged Roc as killing intent flashed in his eyes. Boundless immortal law energy circulated within his body as a terrifying tempest coalesced together, transforming into a heaven-shaking saber. This saber slashed through the air, exuding an indomitable might. If this saber slashed out, the might it could unleash would be unimaginably terrifying.
Yang An brandished the long saber in his hand. His silhouette was like the wind as he instantly appeared before Little Rascal, slashing out with his saber. This saber strike contained a terrifying might, capable of cleaving apart everything. Little Rascal could feel the danger it was in. It soared through the nine heavens as its golden wings transformed into countless golden swords that shot out frenziedly, yet they were all shattered by the saber light.
With a loud roar, Little Rascal reverted to his true form, resembling a supreme demon king. His sharp claws slashed out, radiating a towering might. A formless barrier of light enveloped his body and as the saber slashed down, cracking sounds rang out as the barrier of light shattered. Little Rascal frantically retreated, only to see the saber light sweeping out like a bolt of lightning, directly arcing through the air. Fresh blood splattered as the golden body of Little Rascal was shattered into pieces. The immortal might was simply too powerful.
From very far away, Qin Wentian saw that Yang An was currently dealing with Little Rascal. He frenziedly moved over, unleashing towering palm imprints with God's Hand, shattering everything. However, Mu Feng couldn't do anything even after a long time. How could he allow Qin Wentian to leave the battlefield? That would be a humiliation to him.
"Little Rascal!" Qin Wentian naturally saw Yang An attacking Little Rascal. His eyes burned with terrifying flames of rage. When Mu Feng's meteor fist blasted over, Qin Wentian roared in rage. An immortal-ranked long spear appeared in his God's Hand. The long spear expanded in size, directly penetrating through Mu Feng's immortal fist, aiming for his opponent's body.
Mu Feng frantically retreated. Qin Wentian soared through the air, directly moving towards the other battlefield. At this moment, Little Rascal was slashed by a saber light as fresh blood splattered through the air. Qin Wentian's overwhelming might gushed forth as the might of his God's Hand was unleashed to the maximum.
Yang An slashed out with his saber again, continuing to attack Little Rascal. However, a thunderous roar rang out as he felt an intense sense of danger. Turning his body, he only saw an immortal-ranked long spear that was several hundred meters long piercing through space, directly piercing towards him. This spear strike was as fast as lightning, containing a fearsome might.
Yang An turned and slashed out with his saber, slashing towards Qin Wentian's spear. Their attacks collided, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. The spear was like a hot knife through butter, shattering apart the saber formed from law energy. The law energy of the spear enveloped Yang An, causing Yang An 'body to shift.
"BOOM!" Qin Wentian soared through the air, directly moving to the side of Little Rascal. His cold eyes stared at Yang An as he spoke, "Evergreen KingdomPalace, disciples of nobility. Today, I, Qin, have truly witnessed your shamelessness. This is truly an eye-opener."
Mu Feng and Yang An each stood in the air. Both of their expressions were extremely unsightly to behold. They were both immortal-foundation characters, and if an immortal-foundation expert acted, they would already be in the wrong. But now, they actually failed to capture this man and demonic beast. What was laughable was that so many people were clearly targeting Qin Wentian, yet they were the ones who were humiliated by Qin Wentian instead.
"I, Qin Wentian, have experienced enough of this banquet. Farewell." Qin Wentian and Little Rascal were preparing to leave. However, Yang An coldly spoke, "You want to leave just like that?"
"You invited me here to participate in this banquet. Isn't this already enough? Do you still want me, Qin Wentian, to leave my life behind?" Qin Wentian stared at Yang An. Killing intent had already appeared in his heart. Before this, although these disciples of nobility were jealous of him and had prejudice against him, he could still understand it. But now, these people seemed to have crossed the line, causing killing intent to appear in his heart.
"You caused such a ruckus at the banquet, completely disregarding the nobility of the royal palace. Without giving an explanation, you want to leave?" Right now, Yang An was already riding a tiger, it was hard for him to dismount. There was a devil in his heart, he had no way to swallow this anger. When he first broke through to immortal-foundation, he initially thought that he would be able to shine brightly and after he came out of seclusion, he heard news of Qing'er and Qin Wentian. Hence, he invited Qin Wentian over, wanting to kill him a little to make him retreat. But who would have thought that Qin Wentian would cause such a ruckus?
Right now, he didn't dare to allow Qin Wentian to swagger his way out like that.
Qin Wentian laughed uproariously. He stared at Yang An and pointed the spear in his hand at him as he coldly spoke, "Yang An, this is the royal palace of an immortal empire. I don't wish to be too ruthless. If not, who do you think you are? Do you really think you can make me stay behind and even want me to give you an explanation? Ridiculous to the extreme. Are you even worthy?"
"How would you know if you don't try?" Yang An's expression grew increasingly sinister.
"Try?" Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the air. "I know there are many seniors in the royal palace watching this. I'm sure everyone here is clearer than me on what is right and what is wrong. The disciples of nobility have gone too far, I, Qin, have already endured it. If the Qi King Manor doesn't send someone to stop Yang An from seeking his own humiliation and still insist on forcing me to stay behind, I would really treat this as a life-and-death battle."
Qin Wentian's arrogant words caused everyone in the surroundings to stare dumbfoundedly. Too arrogant, Qin Wentian was simply brazen to the extreme. If the Qi King Manor didn't send someone to stop Yang An, could he really take Yang An's life?
Most probably, Yang An wouldn't be able to swallow this anger. After all, this place was the Qi King Manor.
And as expected, after Yang An heard Qin Wentian's words, immortal might gushed forth violently from him, terrifying to the extreme. His aura churned intensely as he stared at Qin Wentian. How would he be willing to give up?
"I truly want to see how you want to fight to the death with me." Yang An's silhouette flickered as an immortal weapon appeared in his hand. It was a saber, an incomparably sharp saber. The saber light radiating from the saber radiated an intense coldness that seemed capable of killing.
"Let's go." Qin Wentian kept his spear. With his back facing Yang An, a sword appeared in his right hand. The demon sword sliced through his palm as his blood seeped into it. The demon sword hummed as a terrifying demonic might gushed forth, engulfing the heavens and earth. At the same time, Qin Wentian clenched his left fist. It was the Wind Roc Rune Bone and in an instant, Qin Wentian's body seemed to be transforming into a true roc.
"How arrogant." Yang An's body was like the wind as he rushed out with inconceivable speed. But at the same time, Qin Wentian's silhouette vanished from sight. In the air, numerous afterimages of great rocs appeared as the wind whistled, terrifying to the extreme.
Yang An halted his steps. His long saber slashed out, but he only managed to slash the afterimages.
Yang An released his immortal sense. There was no one there, only a great roc. Qin Wentian seemed to have transformed into a roc. Even his sword intent had disappeared. The demon sword also transformed into a roc. In this space, there was only a roc.
"How fast!" Everyone inclined their heads and stared at the sky. The speed was so fast that they couldn't see anything clearly. Only wind rocs could be seen revolving around Yang An. Yang An lifted his saber as boundless law energy enveloped him, guarding against Qin Wentian's sneak attack.
"Bzzz, bzzz …" Countless great rocs swooped down, transforming into countless afterimages as they rushed towards Yang An. Yang An roared in rage as the might of his immortal foundation erupted forth. His law energy transformed into a tempest that soared up into the clouds, wanting to destroy everything. Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly. At this instant, Qin Wentian had already launched his attack. The wind rocs continued to attack unceasingly, exuding terrifying might.
A wind roc that was faster than the wind rushed towards Yang An, directly passing through the gaps between the attacks. Yang An's eyes suddenly refracted a sword light, and his expression changed drastically. His sword hummed, and the sword light was like a wash as it flashed past.
"Puchi …" A light sound rang out as fresh blood spurted out. The crowd only saw the silhouette of a great roc descending from the sky. After that, this great roc took on the form of a human, and it was none other than Qin Wentian using the Fiend Transformation Art.
Yang An clutched his throat with both hands, his countenance was as pale as paper. He stared fixedly at Qin Wentian as the long saber in his hand fell to the ground.
This scene was shocking to the eyes and heart.
Yang An at the immortal-foundation realm, the crown prince of the Qi King, was insta-killed by a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant like Qin Wentian with a single sword strike.
"BOOM!" A terrifying might bore down as several silhouettes appeared at the same time. One of them landed beside Yang An as a powerful immortal light enveloped him. After that, that person fed a medicinal pill into Yang An's mouth. The wound on Yang An's throat rapidly healed as the fresh blood stopped flowing. Qin Wentian wasn't surprised by this scene. This place was the Qi King Manor. That sword strike wouldn't be able to claim the life of an immortal-foundation expert like Yang An.
Not long after, Yang An's wounds were completely healed. His eyes were filled with a sinister light as he stared fixedly at Qin Wentian.
"Ridiculous." Qin Wentian laughed mockingly. Such a smile caused Yang An to be even more infuriated.
"Little fellow, you have guts." An imposing middle-aged man stared at Qin Wentian as coldness flickered in his eyes. This man was none other than the immortal king of the Qi King Manor, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
"In the end, he was still a little too cowardly. If not, that sword strike would have killed him instantly. However, senior still has to discipline him properly. For someone like him, he wouldn't be able to survive for more than a few days in the outside world. He wouldn't even know how he died. If we weren't in the Qi King Manor today, he would already be a dead man." Qin Wentian mocked, not even bothering to glance at Yang An.
Yang An clenched his fists tightly as the killing intent in his eyes grew even more terrifying. The hearts of the spectators below trembled. Everything that happened today had already exceeded their expectations. Clearly, they didn't expect Qin Wentian to be so domineering and tyrannical.
They understood that after this battle, Qin Wentian would become Yang An's heart demon. His hatred for Qin Wentian would seep into his bones. If he didn't kill Qin Wentian, he would never be able to forget the humiliation he suffered today.
"Hehe." That immortal king laughed. "Shouldn't your elders properly discipline you? It's not a good thing for you to be so arrogant."
"Could it be that the elders of the Qi King Manor want to act against me as well?" Qin Wentian laughed.
"Although you are a friend of the princess, if the Qi King Manor wants to use their personal grudges to teach you a lesson, I'm afraid no one would be able to help you." That immortal king laughed. Although Yang An's performance today was somewhat unsightly, he was still the crown prince of the Qi King Manor after all.
This Qin Wentian was a character, but he was too arrogant, causing the Qi King Manor to lose face. He truly wanted to see how gutsy Qin Wentian was.
"I advise senior not to do such a thing." Qin Wentian laughed. "If this has nothing to do with the Qi King Manor, I'm afraid your Qi King Manor wouldn't be able to bear the consequences!"
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