Nanfeng Qing chose to join Nanfeng Ling's camp, but Nanfeng Ling would be the one to decide who would fight.
Nanfeng Qing was the same as Nanfeng Ling, both of them were holy maidens with high hopes of entering the ancestral lands. The two of them were roughly equal in strength, and their assistants were all extremely powerful as well.
"If you can enter the Ancestor's Land of Inheritance, I'll fight you there." Nanfeng Ling stared at Nanfeng Qing as she spoke. She sent one of her helpers to fight against Nanfeng Qing. That helper was extremely powerful and fought intensely against Nanfeng Qing. But in the end, he was still defeated by a slight disadvantage. Nanfeng Qing was victorious.
Next, it was Nanfeng Qiu's camp. Nanfeng Qiu was a holy maiden and her strength was weaker than Nanfeng Qing. According to logic, she should give up her position and allow Nanfeng Qing to enter the ancestral lands. However, her assistant was extremely powerful and hence, she wanted to fight for it. From this point of view, even if she entered the ancestral lands, she wouldn't have a share of the inheritance.
"Du Han." Nanfeng Qiu stared at Du Han, still harboring a trace of hope. She didn't want to lose this battle. Even if she couldn't obtain the inheritance, she wanted to enter the ancestral lands to take a look. This was a rare opportunity and she would only have this one chance. If she missed it, there wouldn't be another.
Entering the ancestral lands was the dream of every holy maiden.
"Don't worry, I won't lose." Du Han seriously spoke, staring at Nanfeng Qiu.
Nanfeng Qiu nodded. The two of them glanced at each other, there was no need for words to be spoken.
"It wouldn't be bad if a couple could enter the ancestral lands. Sadly, Nanfeng Qiu wants to step on us and enter. But even if we lose, they still want to continue fighting." Jun Mengchen spoke in a low voice. After all, Nanfeng Qing had already won earlier and the remaining people weren't weak.
Namhwang Yunxi nodded lightly. Nanfeng Qiu had already been defeated by Nanfeng Qing. She shouldn't have entered the ancestral lands.
"Qin Wentian, I will leave Du Han to you." Namhwang Yunxi spoke.
"Right." Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly. This Du Han's strength wasn't bad, his Yin Yang Saber Arts were extremely powerful and he was a dangerous character. Although he wasn't as mysterious and powerful as Jiang Ziyu, he could also be considered a powerful character. In addition, he should be a genius that established a king-grade immortal-foundation.
Qin Wentian and Du Han walked up the Phoenix Arena together. Instantly, the eyes of the crowd flickered as they tried to guess who would emerge victorious.
Du Han's cultivation base was at the second-level of immortal-foundation while Qin Wentian was at the first-level. Up until now, both of them had never been defeated before. In addition, from a certain perspective, Du Han's role in Nanfeng Qiu's camp was even greater compared to Qin Wentian in Namhwang Yunxi's camp. Without Du Han, Nanfeng Qiu wouldn't have lasted until now and would have already been eliminated. But for Namhwang Yunxi's camp, regardless of Namhwang Yunxi or Jun Mengchen, neither of them had been defeated before.
Du Han stood there and a sharp saber-like pressure bore down on Qin Wentian. His gaze was as sharp as his appearance, and his entire body exuded a dangerous aura.
"For this battle, I will win for sure." Du Han's words were as sharp as a blade.
"You are fighting for Nanfeng Qiu, I can understand your conviction. But since she chose Namhwang Yunxi, I will also protect the glory of Namhwang Yunxi. I will treat this battle seriously, and this can be considered as my respect to you." Qin Wentian slowly spoke.
"From your tone, you sound very arrogant." Du Han spoke. Qin Wentian seemed to be saying that he had never gone all out in a battle before. He would treat this battle seriously, that was all.
"Make your move." Qin Wentian spoke.
"Right." Du Han replied.
As the sound of his voice faded, a strange phenomenon appeared in this space. In the void, many terrifying sabers appeared. The sabers that stretched across the void refracted a terrifying chill.
The sabers were divided into two different intents. One exuded an incomparably cold underworld intent, while the other exuded a fiery red intent. The two intents fused together, intertwining, transforming into a yin yang saber light that exuded a terrifying aura.
Du Han stretched out his hand, grasping his saber. In an instant, a terrifying saber light directly slashed down, aiming for Qin Wentian. Even before the saber light was unleashed, the saber intent had already descended, wanting to create chaos in this space.
Qin Wentian's entire body glowed with immortal light as runic inscriptions shimmered, resembling a fiendgod armor. His physique was unparalleled and when the saber intent slashed into him, it actually felt as though the saber intent had slashed into an indestructible armor. Terrifying sizzling sounds rang out. Everyone already knew that Qin Wentian had cultivated an extremely powerful body refinement art, causing his physique to be extremely terrifying, transforming into a fiendgod body.
"Bzz!" Du Han stepped out as the might of his immortal-foundation gushed forth. In an instant, a supreme saber light slashed down, aiming for Qin Wentian's head. Such a powerful saber light was simply unimaginable. Du Han had yet to truly unleash his saber.
"BOOM!" Immortal light radiated from Qin Wentian as the might of his immortal foundation gushed forth. An even more resplendent halo enveloped him, circulating around Qin Wentian, causing everyone to feel that the current Qin Wentian was simply indestructible. That saber light slashed down, wanting to slice apart the heavens and earth. The sound of air being torn apart rang out, yet it had no way to break through Qin Wentian's defenses.
"Although it's only saber intent, ordinary second-level immortal-foundation experts wouldn't dare to block it. This man's immortal might is too powerful and his defenses are terrifying. The grade of his immortal foundation must be extremely high." Jiang Ziyu spoke in a low voice. Nanfeng Qingruo who was beside him smiled, glancing at Jiang Ziyu, "Can his immortal foundation be higher than yours?"
"Hard to say." Jiang Ziyu calmly replied, his words causing Nanfeng Qingruo's beautiful eyes to freeze. She cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian before asking, "If you were to act, how long would you need to defeat him?"
"I don't know, he hasn't used his full strength yet. But if it's only the strength he displayed earlier, it's still insufficient." Jiang Ziyu calmly spoke. Nanfeng Qingruo smiled, "With you helping me, I will definitely be able to obtain the position of Holy Successor."
On the Phoenix Arena, Du Han's aura grew stronger and stronger. The saber light in his hands swept through the heavens and earth, exuding a fearsome immortal might. His saber manifested a yin yang diagram, ice and fire fused together, one yin and one yang. The energy of the entire heavens and earth frenziedly fused into his saber, exuding an incomparably fearsome might.
At the same time, a supreme sword qi gushed forth from Qin Wentian as boundless sword might gushed forth from him. Both of them seemed to be enveloped by a gigantic screen of light, a screen of sword and saber light, exuding terrifying might.
Du Han's saber moved, slashing out with a single slash, as light as a feather. Such a tyrannical saber art, yet the instant it was slashed out, it was so gentle and elegant. However, the might radiating from it caused the hearts of everyone to tremble. The yin yang saber light swept through the entire space, enveloping everything. There was simply no way to evade. Such a saber art could only be blocked head-on.
Qin Wentian stabbed out with his finger. With a single strike, sword qi gushed forth, converging onto his finger, colliding with the incoming saber light. In an instant, the collision transformed into two waves of supreme might as two terrifying screens of light appeared. The yin yang saber light was incomparably resplendent while Qin Wentian's sword light was tyrannical and direct, capable of annihilating everything. The sword might contained within that finger contained a heaven-shaking destructive might. Du Han's saber actually had no way to continue slashing down.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" The power of their immortal foundations frenziedly gushed into the saber and the sword finger. Two fearsome currents of energy gushed forth, and if it wasn't for the screen of light protecting the Phoenix Arena, the wind of destruction would have already ravaged this entire space, tearing the earth apart.
"SLASH!" Du Han coldly roared. His saber pressed down once more, wanting to slash out.
Qin Wentian took a step forward. A supreme light flowed to his fingertip as a fearsome destructive might pierced into the screen of light created by his opponent's Yin Yang Saber Art.
"BREAK!" Qin Wentian spat out a single word. Instantly, the saber light expanded frenziedly, slashing out in all eight directions, no longer condensing together. After killing Qin Wentian, the momentum dissipated. Qin Wentian's finger slashed towards Du Han, breaking the saber formed from immortal energy. He stared at Qin Wentian in a daze.
"I've lost." After a long time, Du Han spoke in a low voice.
"Your strength is already considered not bad." Qin Wentian retracted his finger. As the victor, although he was advising Du Han, in the eyes of Du Han, it sounded more like mockery.
Du Han had a self-mocking smile on his face. "Your cultivation base is at the first-level of immortal-foundation, yet I was defeated by you. How is this not bad?"
After speaking, he directly turned and departed. Qin Wentian didn't say anything more. His words weren't fake. He established a perfect saint-grade immortal foundation and the amplification of his immortal energy was terrifying. He could even suppress a king-grade immortal foundation.
Qin Wentian returned and nodded his head to Namhwang Yunxi. Namhwang Yunxi's camp had advanced to the next round with a complete victory. Even if there was an extra battle, they would still be considered as a victory and would be able to enter the ancestral lands.
Du Han walked to Nanfeng Qiu and spoke, "I've disappointed you."
Nanfeng Qiu was indeed a little disappointed. She had always placed high hopes on the ancestral lands, wanting to enter. Yet, she failed.
"Maybe, I chose the wrong opponent." Although Nanfeng Qiu was disappointed, she didn't blame Du Han. The fault didn't lie with Du Han. Her strength was inferior to Du Han, and if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have been able to reach this step.
Before this, when the holy maiden acted, Namhwang Yunxi acted, as well as those who helped her, Qin Wentian or Jun Mengchen acted. She believed that given Du Han's strength, as long as he was a level higher, he would definitely be able to defeat either Qin Wentian or Jun Mengchen. But evidently, she was wrong.
"Alright, for those who failed, there's no need to be too disappointed. The Namhwang Clan only produces a Holy Successor once every hundred years, it's very normal for you to fail. You guys just need to work hard in your cultivation. If you can accumulate enough strength, you would still be able to become a peak expert of our Namhwang Clan in the future." The beautiful woman in the air persuaded. "You guys can bring the geniuses to my Namhwang Clan for a tour. As for those from the other nine camps, they can follow the elders to the ancestral lands of the Namhwang Clan."
Everyone nodded. For those who failed, it was impossible for them to not be disappointed. They had lost the chance to enter the ancestral lands and would never know the situation inside.
As for the victors, they were filled with anticipation.
Numerous figures soared up into the air. These were all the elders of the Namhwang Clan who were spectating the battle. The people from the other nine camps also soared up into the air, landing behind them.
"Move out." An elder spoke in a low voice. A group of people flew out as the others followed after them. Namhwang Yunxi's eyes gleamed with intense anticipation. The competition would only get more intense from now on. She wondered if she would be able to seize the position of the Holy Successor or not!
Qin Wentian was at the side. He could sense the anticipation and nervousness in Namhwang Yunxi's eyes!
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