As the experts ventured deeper, there were gradually some who couldn't endure it any longer, having no way to continue forward.
This ancient mountain seemed boundlessly deep and mysterious. Occasionally, a mystical sound would ring out, resembling the sound of the Great Dao, causing everyone to tremble as though they were struck by lightning.
Yet, Qin Wentian could feel a summoning force, urging him to continue advancing forward. The divine essence of God's Hand seemed to be everywhere in this ancient mountain range.
His gaze turned to a certain mountain. Instantly, Qin Wentian had an illusion that there was a gigantic diagram engraved on the mountain. The terrifying diagram was in the shape of a human, and all of a sudden, a fearsome palm imprint blasted out. Qin Wentian's gaze penetrated through everything, wanting to see through the palm imprint and the diagram. Stepping out, he pushed his strength to the limit as his immortal foundation shone with a resplendent light. God's Hand appeared and blasted out.
"RUMBLE!" The space trembled as a mountain-toppling and sea-overturning energy blasted out in all directions, slamming into the mountain rampart. However, it had no effect at all. Qin Wentian's eyes were still staring ahead. That terrifying gaze of his seemed to be able to see through everything, wanting to see through the divine essence diagram. Another mysterious energy manifested in his body as boundless runes circulated frenziedly.
Rumbling sounds reverberated through the air as numerous gigantic palm imprints blasted over, exuding an overwhelming killing intent. A demon sword appeared in Qin Wentian's hand, humming as demonic qi gushed forth, resembling a great roc spreading its wings. The glow of God's Hand shone brilliantly as the might of his immortal foundation gushed forth. With a slash of his sword, a towering great roc howled in rage, shattering the terrifying palm imprints unceasingly.
Qin Wentian slowly walked up the air, heading straight for the palm imprints.
Within the ancient mountain, a formless energy akin to the ringing of a bell directly rang out in his mind. It was like a bolt of lightning, causing the diagram in his mind to grow even clearer. However, his actions didn't pause at all. The demon sword danced about as numerous great rocs shattered the void, breaking apart everything. Finally, the divine essence gradually dimmed. However, Qin Wentian's eyes still gleamed with a resplendent divine light.
Qin Wentian kept the demon sword and turned his head back, only to see several experts attacking the ancient mountain. Evidently, he wasn't the only one who sensed the divine essence within.
"Shengge." At this moment, a voice drifted over. Nanfeng Shengge turned her gaze over only to see Kong Ye and Zong Zhan appearing there. The person who spoke was none other than Kong Ye. He then spoke, "Shengge, this ancient mountain contains the dao of laws and can transform them into attacks. Do you want to come with us?"
"No need, we have quite a lot of people." Nanfeng Shengge smiled and shook her head. Kong Ye glanced at Qin Wentian and the others from the Namhwang Clan before nodding his head and didn't say anything.
"Let's continue on our way." Qin Wentian spoke when he saw everyone stopping. Other than the people from the Namhwang Clan, the people brought by Emperor Qianbian and Bai Wuya were not far away from them.
Behind them, Dongsheng Heaven Emperor and Zidi's subordinates could be seen. Among them, Dongsheng Ting and another young man were in the lead. This young man was none other than Zidi's nephew. His name was Zi Yunwu and his talent was extraordinary. Zidi regarded this nephew highly and imparted a secret art to him, causing Zi Yunwu to be extremely powerful.
Dongsheng Ting, Zi Yunwu and the others walked behind Qin Wentian. Their gazes were filled with coldness when they glanced at Qin Wentian. This caused Jiang Ziyu who was not far away from them to have a mysterious smile on his face. Seems like there would be a good show playing out in the ancient mountain. He only needed to wait and watch.
Jiang Ziyu's gaze would occasionally turn to the young man with the bronze mask who was walking with his eyes closed. Black Hound followed behind him, traveling alone, with no companions.
"Sir, do you want to travel together? We can take care of each other during the journey." Jiang Ziyu spoke to the mysterious masked young man.
"No need." The other party merely replied, there were no fluctuations in his tone. Jiang Ziyu smiled, he didn't mind it at all.
In the blink of an eye, three days had already passed since Qin Wentian and the others entered the ancient mountain.
During these three days, the God Hand Mountain Manor was as calm as ever. Emperor Yu gave the order to prepare a grand banquet for everyone. This banquet lasted for several days and nights, and no matter who it was, they could all enter.
Zidi, Dongsheng Heaven Emperor and the others didn't leave. The various immortal emperors all sent their descendants to enter the ancient mountain. They naturally wanted to wait for the good news from them.
"Emperor Yu, is this ancient mountain truly left behind by Ancient Emperor Yi?" Zidi turned his gaze to Emperor Yu as he asked.
"Naturally." Emperor Yu smiled and nodded. "If not, why would an ancient mountain make you, Zidi, unable to enter even if you wanted to?"
"What cultivation level did Ancient Emperor Yi reach exactly back then?" Zidi asked again.
"You should have heard of it before." Emperor Yu laughed. "Only those characters who could unify the immortal realms were at that cultivation realm. Even if you are a peak-stage immortal emperor, you wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from Ancient Emperor Yi. He could kill you with a single wave of his hand."
"Hmph." A look of unhappiness appeared on Zidi's face. Even if he knew that Emperor Yu's words were true, he would step into that realm sooner or later.
"Emperor Yu, Ancient Emperor Yi left behind the divine essence of his ultimate art in the ancient mountain. This means that only those who enter the ancient mountain would be able to obtain the inheritance. For those who obtained the God's Hand, it's useless even if we capture them. Seems like Ancient Emperor Yi regarded this ultimate art with great importance and was afraid that the inheritor would meet with misfortune." Dongsheng Heaven Emperor laughed.
"For an ultimate art like God's Hand, other than some unique ones, which other ultimate art would be so easy to cultivate? Even for Zidi's Ultimate Violet Saint Immortal Art, could it be that those who captured Zidi's inheritor would be able to cultivate it? If it's so simple, wouldn't Zidi's inheritor be in danger? For the descendants of the Jiang Clan and Namhwang Clan, which of them would dare to roam the immortal realms alone? "Emperor Yu coldly laughed." Dongsheng Heaven Emperor is speaking nonsense. "
"Emperor Yu, seems like you have a lot of resentment." Dongsheng Heaven Emperor smiled. "From what I know, God's Hand reappeared in the City of Ancient Emperors and was cultivated by a descendant. This time around, Emperor Yu inscribed the ultimate art here and opened the ancient mountain. Does this have anything to do with him?"
"You want to ask if this ancient mountain was opened for a single person, right?" Emperor Yu laughed. "The complete secret art is right in front of everyone. You are an immortal emperor yet you still doubt it? How laughable."
"I'm just casually speaking, Emperor Yu, please don't take offense. I naturally believe in Emperor Yu. If not, if it was really prepared for a single person, I'm afraid all our efforts would have been for naught. God's Hand would vanish from the immortal realms once again. That would truly be a pity." Dongsheng Heaven Emperor calmly spoke. The eyes of Nanfeng Guhong and Emperor Qianbian flashed when they heard this. The Emperor Qianbian calmly spoke, "Eastern Sage, you are boasting shamelessly again."
"Boasting shamelessly?" Dongsheng Heaven Emperor drank a cup of wine and smiled. "I wonder if you still have a strand of immortal sense on him. If you do, you would naturally be able to see him one last time before he dies. Sadly, the ancient mountain is capable of destroying all strands of immortal sense. I'm afraid you won't be able to save him."
"Eastern Sage, as an immortal emperor, you actually want to kill a young man who just stepped into immortal-foundation. I truly feel ashamed for you." Emperor Qianbian coldly spoke. From Eastern Sage's tone, it seemed that he was extremely confident that he could kill Qin Wentian. And as expected, he led the experts of the Dongshengxian Gate here, borrowing the opportunity of comprehending God's Hand. He wanted to take Qin Wentian's life.
Qin Wentian and the others have already entered the depths of the ancient mountain. Numerous towering peaks towered up into the sky. This mysterious ancient mountain seemed to have no end. During these days, Qin Wentian and the others comprehended many different types of energy. The number of people here also decreased but when they truly entered the depths of the ancient mountain, they discovered that the divine essence contained within was even more profound than before. Many people were no longer affected by the ancient mountain because they couldn't sense the existence of the divine essence. They would only feel their hearts trembling occasionally, as though there was a terrifying and mysterious energy hidden within the depths of the ancient mountain.
At this moment, Qin Wentian and the others arrived in front of a vast mountain rampart. There were mountain ramparts on three sides and there was a narrow passageway in front of them. But before that, Qin Wentian stared at the mountain rampart in a daze. There was a diagram on the rampart, and there were ancient characters floating in the air, imprinting themselves into Qin Wentian's sea of consciousness. These ancient characters transformed into boundless energy that ravaged his body.
Circulating his God's Hand, the ancient characters grew clearer and clearer. His immortal-foundation shone with a bright light as terrifying runic inscriptions radiated from him, unleashing a terrifying might.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" Qin Wentian only felt his body enduring the intense attacks from the ancient characters. His bones emitted cracking sounds as his body trembled unceasingly. His countenance turned pale, and as he unleashed the power of God's Hand, the attacks grew more and more intense, to the point where it felt like his body was about to be destroyed.
"If one wants to cultivate God's Hand, it's impossible even if one's physique is extremely tyrannical. One has to have a perfect physique." Qin Wentian's heart trembled. The people in the surroundings were all comprehending and at this moment, Qin Wentian felt a killing intent. He abruptly turned and after that, he saw Dongsheng Ting and Zi Yunwu leading their troops away, forming an encirclement around them.
A cold light flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes. Dongsheng Ting and the others had been following him all this while. How could Qin Wentian not know what Dongsheng Ting wanted to do? It was just that he was waiting to see what capabilities Dongsheng Ting had exactly to act against him.
There were many experts on both sides. Before the battle started, nobody knew what would happen.
"Now, even if you want to exit, it's already impossible." Dongsheng Ting coldly spoke, staring at Qin Wentian and the others.
"Where does your confidence come from?" Qin Wentian's eyes flickered with killing intent as well. How could he not want Dongsheng Ting to die?
Dongsheng Ting turned his gaze to Namhwang Yunxi and the others. "Everyone from the Namhwang Clan, I don't wish to make things difficult for all of you. This is a grudge between us and Qin Wentian. Everyone, please don't interfere and just stand aside and watch."
Namhwang Yunxi stared at Dongsheng Ting. "Qin Wentian's matters are my Namhwang Clan's matters as well."
"If this is the case, I'm afraid we would offend the Holy Maiden." Dongsheng Ting coldly spoke. Beams of immortal light flashed as the experts from the Dongshengxian Gate took out their immortal weapons. Qin Wentian, the experts from the Namhwang Clan as well as the experts from the Immortal Qianbian Gate also took out their immortal weapons.
There were experts from all levels of immortal-foundation here. Once a chaotic battle broke out, it would be extremely dangerous.
Dongsheng Ting waved his hand as a terrifying spinning disk appeared. This disk contained incomparably complicated runes, it was so deep that one couldn't see the bottom. Dongsheng Ting infused his immortal energy into it and a moment later, the spinning disk radiated a terrifying devouring light that expanded unceasingly. The demon sword in Qin Wentian's hand hummed as though it was about to fly out of his hands.
"GET OVER HERE!" Dongsheng Ting roared. The spinning disk in his hand expanded as beams of silvery light shot out, gushing towards his opponents. With a swishing sound, the immortal weapon in the hands of a female from the Namhwang Clan flew out and was directly absorbed by the spinning disk.
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