For the battle today, although there were many first-level immortal-foundation experts, the majority of them were at the second-level or even the third-level. This was naturally for the sake of victory. If Namhwang Yunxi insisted on participating in every battle, things would be extremely dangerous for her.
"Before this, I initially thought that Yunxi would be able to enter the ancestral lands. But now it seems that I've made a mistake." Nanfeng Aoxue stared at Namhwang Yunxi as she spoke. Namhwang Yunxi's talent wasn't bad and had established an extremely powerful immortal-foundation. When she first broke through to immortal-foundation, many elders in her clan were already looking up to her, hoping that she would be able to enter the ancestral lands and fight for the position of the Holy Successor.
However, she still invited Qin Wentian to participate.
Since Qin Wentian was the top ranker on the Immortal Ascension Rankings in the City of Ancient Emperors, his strength and talent naturally wouldn't be weak. But after all, he had just broken through to immortal-foundation, and it wasn't suitable for him to participate in this battle.
These people were all geniuses of the Southern Domain with extraordinary combat prowess. It wouldn't be so easy for them to jump levels and fight against opponents.
"Senior brother, let me participate in this battle." Jun Mengchen was extremely excited. After he broke through to immortal-foundation, he had always been in a state of cultivation and had yet to face a true battle. Now, this was a chance for him. Since he stepped onto the Phoenix Arena, he could also be considered a part of the battle. Each holy maiden could only invite a maximum of three people to participate in a battle, and it just so happened that all three of them could participate. As long as they won, it would be considered a victory.
"Brother Qin, you know that you will lose for sure. Do you want others to lose in your place?" Rong Xiao continued, provoking Qin Wentian. After that, he turned his gaze to Purgatory and Namhwang Yunxi as he smiled, "Holy Maiden Yunxi, it doesn't seem wise for you to invite Brother Qin to participate in this battle."
"Mengchen, since this person wants to fight against me so badly, let me do it. There will be a chance for you to fight against him." Qin Wentian spoke to Jun Mengchen.
"Right." Jun Mengchen nodded. "Senior brother, you have to teach him how to be a proper person."
"Yes." Qin Wentian stepped out, landing on the Phoenix Arena. Brilliant light flashed as a light screen enveloped the platform. Rong Xiao's immortal-foundation erupted forth as a phenomenon manifested in the sky. Law energy circulated in the air as the might of his immortal-foundation gushed forth unceasingly. In an instant, Qin Wentian only felt a terrifying immortal might enveloping him.
"What ability is this?" Qin Wentian stared at the constellation diagram formed by the law energy of the void. It actually transformed into numerous armored knights riding on heavenly horses. Each of them wielded a silvery-white spear, exuding immortal might. Behind Rong Xiao, a gigantic knight Shadow also appeared. At this moment, Rong Xiao seemed to be riding on a warhorse as he soared into the sky.
"KILL!" Rong Xiao coldly snorted. A moment later, a myriad of warhorses galloped forth, causing the air to tremble. Countless warhorses charged forth, aiming for Qin Wentian. Their speed was as fast as lightning, able to engulf Qin Wentian in an instant. Their terrifying spears and hooves were sufficient to crush Qin Wentian into dust.
These warhorses weren't ordinary warhorses. When their hooves galloped through the air, thunderous rumbling sounds could be heard. They were incomparably thick and fast, as well as powerful attacks.
Qin Wentian stepped out in the air, releasing his immortal-foundation as a fearsome might gushed forth. This was none other than the might of his immortal-foundation. At this instant, Rong Xiao felt his immortal-foundation shuddering as a fearsome might bore down on him, like a heavy hammer slamming down on his immortal-foundation.
Qin Wentian punched out in the air. At the instant this punch blasted out, boundless runic light flowed within, transforming into fist light that could shatter space. Thunderous rumbling sounds rang out as the warhorses were all destroyed, shattered by that resplendent fist light.
"Not bad." A voice rang out in Qin Wentian's ears. Rong Xiao's silhouette transformed into a beam of light as his silver spear pierced straight for Qin Wentian's throat. Qin Wentian's eyes couldn't even follow his movements.
Qin Wentian lifted his palms and blasted out. However, he only saw a flash of white light as the silhouette of his opponent reappeared in another direction. He was still riding on a warhorse, and his speed was extremely fast, as though he wasn't real.
"BOOM!" His silhouette transformed into a white silhouette once more as the tens of thousands of warhorses galloped towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian furrowed his brows. His immortal sense gushed forth, and as the countless warhorses galloped over, he blasted out another attack. At the same time, his silhouette abruptly dodged to the side. A long spear brushed past his shoulder, transforming into a white silhouette as Rong Xiao appeared behind Qin Wentian.
"Your attack isn't bad, but your speed is too slow. A first-level immortal-foundation is still a first-level immortal-foundation after all. The disparity in cultivation levels cannot be made up for. Even if you were the top ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings in the City of Ancient Emperors, it's useless." Rong Xiao spoke arrogantly. He was as carefree as ever as he continued, "I won't play with you anymore."
"BOOM!" As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian took a step out as a terrifying formless might bore down on his immortal-foundation, causing Rong Xiao to furrow his brows. After that, he saw an immortal light radiating from Qin Wentian as the might of his immortal-foundation gushed forth.
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Rong Xiao vanished from his location once more. Numerous silhouettes appeared before Qin Wentian, whistling through the air with a speed so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye. Qin Wentian didn't even bother to look at them. He directly punched out, his fist gleaming with a black light as terrifying law energy circulated around it.
With a thunderous boom, the crowd only saw a long spear shattering into pieces. Rong Xiao's body was directly flung through the air, slamming into the light screen of the Phoenix Arena as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"A second-level immortal-foundation cultivator only has this much combat prowess? Aren't you a little too useless? " Qin Wentian continued walking forward. Rong Xiao's expression instantly turned ashen. Qin Wentian's voice was simply too face-smacking. Who was playing with whom exactly?
Earlier, he said that he didn't want to play with Qin Wentian anymore and was sent flying by a single punch. In that instant earlier, he felt his immortal-foundation being suppressed. Even the flow of his immortal energy wasn't as smooth as before. That space around him seemed to be sealed and he wanted to evade but he couldn't move at all. He could only take it head-on and was injured by that tyrannical strike. However, how could Qin Wentian who was only at the first-level of immortal-foundation be so powerful?
"You have lost, you can't even withstand a single strike." Qin Wentian walked towards Rong Xiao.
"BOOM!" Rong Xiao directly released his immortal-foundation. Instantly, the starry space changed as a heavenly horse appeared in the air. It had a pair of silver wings that blotted out the sun as boundless might bore down on Qin Wentian. Rong Xiao slowly soared up into the air as he unleashed his strength to the extreme.
"Bzz!" With a flap of his wings, a beam of white light shot out, shooting towards Qin Wentian. It completely appeared in an instant, ignoring the distance between them. Such speed was so fast that no one would be able to react.
"BOOM!" Qin Wentian's immortal-foundation erupted with heaven-shaking might. His body was like a fiendgod as terrifying runic light circulated around him. The terrifying spear in Rong Xiao's hand instantly descended, piercing into Qin Wentian. However at this instant, everyone saw an incomparably gigantic Shadow of a Xuanwu Divine Turtle enveloping Qin Wentian, possessing shocking defensive prowess. As the long spear slashed out, the Shadow of the Xuanwu Divine Turtle exploded apart, landing on Qin Wentian's fiendgod physique. Everything happened as fast as lightning.
Qin Wentian stretched out his palm, directly grabbing onto Rong Xiao's body. A terrifying jet-black fist blasted out, causing rumbling sounds to echo out. The immortal light radiating from Rong Xiao was instantly shattered as his immortal-foundation felt like it was about to shatter.
"BOOM!" Another terrifying fist strike. Rong Xiao screamed in agony as he coughed out fresh blood and collapsed onto the ground. The phenomenon in the sky dissipated as the resplendent light radiating from him vanished as well.
When Qin Wentian saw this scene, the might radiating from him also dissipated. He lowered his head and stared at Rong Xiao, "A cultivation base at the second-level of immortal-foundation can't even break through my defense. You are courting a beating."
After speaking, Qin Wentian directly turned and walked down the Phoenix Arena.
The eyes of everyone gleamed with sharpness as they stared at Qin Wentian. This fellow's combat prowess was so strong. Seems like Namhwang Yunxi invited him here because she understood his combat prowess.
As for Rong Xiao, he was defeated so miserably. The gazes of the crowd were filled with pity. He who came here to help, could be said to have lost a lot of face. Earlier when he was defeated, he shouldn't have continued to fight.
"Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you." Qin Wentian returned to the side of Namhwang Yunxi as he laughed in a low voice. In this case, Nanfeng Aoxue's camp had one defeat, two victories and one defeat. As for Namhwang Yunxi's camp, they had one victory.
Nanfeng Aoxue glanced at Qin Wentian, her countenance cold. She was still thinking about whether they would be able to enter the ancestral lands with a complete victory. Who would have thought that her hopes would be shattered in the first round? And from the looks of Rong Xiao, it seemed like he wouldn't be able to participate in the subsequent battles!
Rong Xiao stood up with great difficulty. Coldly, he glanced at Qin Wentian before lowering his head and walking down the arena. His face had been completely thrown away.
"Trash like this still thinks he's infallible." Jun Mengchen mocked. This fellow still wanted to enter purgatory?
"Continue." The beautiful middle-aged woman in the air spoke. Next, it was time for Nanfeng Qingruo's camp to act. Nanfeng Qingruo chose two helpers. One of them was Jiang Ziyu, he was extremely powerful, while the other was also a genius with outstanding talent.
Nanfeng Qingruo acted. She chose a holy maiden and defeated her opponent. After that, her two helpers also acted and both of them won.
Qin Wentian paid close attention to Jiang Ziyu's battle. The Jiang Clan and the Namhwang Clan were two of the three supreme clans in the Southern Regions. Jiang Ziyu was the same as him, he was also the top ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings in the City of Ancient Emperors. Naturally, he wasn't an ordinary person.
When he acted, the surging energy in his body was simply terrifying. With a single strike, he defeated his opponent without even being able to see through his true strength. This caused people to faintly feel that Jiang Ziyu was one of the most terrifying characters among these people. Even in the Jiang Clan, he most probably had an extraordinary status and was a genius that was heavily nurtured.
Qin Wentian's perception was extremely powerful but he still couldn't see through this Jiang Ziyu. Was he really as mysterious as Namhwang Yunxi said?
"What abilities does the Jiang Clan specialize in?" Qin Wentian transmitted his voice to Namhwang Yunxi. For such ancient clans in the immortal realms, they would all have their own specialties. For example, the Namhwang Clan had the blood of the ancient phoenix, allowing them to undergo nirvanic rebirth.
"You can't see through them, right? The Jiang Clan is extremely mysterious and they have many different cultivation techniques. But from what the Namhwang Clan knows, the people of the Jiang Clan all cultivate the buddhist path." Namhwang Yunxi transmitted her voice over. Qin Wentian glanced at Jiang Ziyu. Jiang Ziyu was extraordinarily handsome and didn't seem like a buddhist cultivator at all.
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