"BANG!"
Yingteng's body slammed into the ground as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. The dragon phantom in the air vanished as his immortal-foundation retracted back into his body. His aura fluctuated wildly as his countenance turned ashen.
Defeated, Yingteng was defeated.
Before this, Qin Wentian used a puppet to humiliate him. That couldn't be considered a true battle. But now, they fought openly, not borrowing the power of a puppet or divine weapon. Qin Wentian jumped a realm and defeated him. He, a genius of the Ying Clan, was defeated miserably under the gazes of everyone.
"Brother Ying's combat prowess is strong. If your cultivation base is a little higher, you might have a chance to defeat me." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. As the sound of his voice faded, Yingteng coughed out another mouthful of blood. He was so angered by Qin Wentian's words that he coughed out blood. What did he mean by only having a higher cultivation base would he have a chance to win? This was clearly an open insult. What cultivation base did he have to reach before he could win? If he was at the same cultivation level as Qin Wentian, wouldn't he be slapped to death by Qin Wentian with a single palm strike?
The gazes of everyone turned to Qin Wentian. This fellow didn't contain any anger when he spoke, he didn't have the arrogance and domineering aura of Yingteng. However, his words were filled with hidden daggers, causing Yingteng to be angered to the point of coughing blood. However, his combat prowess was extremely terrifying, simply a rarely seen demon-level character. His physique was perfect and flawless, akin to an innate god of war.
The immortal emperor of the Ying Clan also had an unsightly expression on his face. Yingteng was defeated. Before this, he also felt that there was no reason for Yingteng to lose but he was indeed defeated.
As an immortal emperor representing the Ying Clan of the Southern Regions, it was impossible for him to go back on his words. This meant that he could only leave with his tail between his legs.
"Roar." Yingteng stood up and let out a roar of humiliation. This was the second time he had been humiliated by Qin Wentian. He thought that this defeat was a great humiliation. He had lost his face in front of all the major forces. From now on, he would never be able to raise his head in the Ying Clan with dignity. The humiliation of this defeat would follow him forever, and he would be pointed at by others.
"Yingteng." The immortal emperor of the Ying Clan spoke, "It's just a battle. Go back and cultivate well. In the future, you can wash away this humiliation."
Yingteng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the Immortal Emperor with clenched fists.
"Let's go back." The immortal emperor of the Ying Clan calmly spoke. After that, the experts of the Ying Clan gathered as they soared up into the air. Before Yingteng left, his eyes were cold as he stared at Qin Wentian, his killing intent unmasked.
"Brother Ying, take care." Qin Wentian smiled. Yingteng who soared up into the air, let out another roar of rage as he soared into the distance. The experts of the Ying Clan gradually vanished from the vision of everyone.
"Everyone, are you guys still not leaving?" Emperor Yu glanced at everyone as he calmly spoke, "I don't wish to say anything more. The ancient mountain is right there. Regardless of whether you want the God's Hand or the treasures, just go ahead. Even if you guys capture Qin Wentian, it would be useless. You still have to enter the ancient mountain. If you can't enter, everything would be for naught."
At this moment, the experts of the various powers already had thoughts of retreating. They knew that what Emperor Yu said was the truth, but they still felt some reluctance. They were thinking of other methods to probe Qin Wentian for information. That was the ultimate art and treasures of Ancient Emperor Yi. Who wouldn't want it?
Some people already turned and prepared to leave. But at this moment, Zidi continued, "I don't seem to have agreed to leave."
"Zidi, why must you make things difficult for a junior?" Emperor Yu coldly spoke.
"If the deaths of your son and nephew were related to him, would you still be so calm?" Zidi glanced at Emperor Yu. "If I want to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping my palm. None of you would be able to obstruct me. However, this seat isn't a tyrannical person. I only want to bring him away to investigate the truth. Why must you all obstruct me?"
"If you want to put it this way, I have nothing to say." Emperor Yu stared at him and took a step forward as he calmly spoke, "In that case, I'll put my words out there. Back then, Ancient Emperor Yi has shown me kindness and I'm the protector of his inheritance. Now that Qin Wentian has obtained Ancient Emperor Yi's recognition, as the protector of his inheritance, I have the responsibility to ensure his safety. You, Zidi, naturally can kill him. But if you dare to use your identity as an immortal emperor to bully the weak, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as the death of your nephew."
"Mhm?" Those who wanted to leave involuntarily halted when they saw Emperor Yu arguing with Zidi. Their eyes gleamed with a bright light. Could it be that Emperor Yu wanted to declare war against Zidi?
And as expected, after Zidi heard this, violet light flashed as his aura intensified. He stared at Emperor Yu, "Are you threatening this seat?"
"You can understand it that way." Emperor Yu domineeringly replied.
Zidi fell silent. The pressure in this space was extremely terrifying. Two immortal emperors stood facing each other, their long robes fluttering despite the absence of wind. Emperor Yu's white hair fluttered in the wind. Could it be that this reclusive immortal emperor truly had the strength to fight against a peak-stage immortal emperor like Zidi? If that's the case, wasn't Emperor Yu hiding his strength too deeply?
Qin Wentian stood at the side, watching everything. Since he was the Saint Lord of the Battle Saint Tribe, Emperor Yu would definitely protect him. He didn't doubt this at all.
However, this Zidi was truly difficult to deal with. As a peak-stage immortal emperor in the immortal realms, there was no need to doubt that Zidi's strength was extremely powerful.
Violet qi coiled around his body, causing a terrifying violet light to appear in the sky, blotting out the sun. Emperor Yu's aura also erupted forth. At this instant, a towering battle might enveloped Emperor Yu's body. An ancient battle saint qi gushed forth from his body, making him look like a supreme battle king. At this moment, this old man had transformed into a god of war. Just by standing there casually, he gave off a sense of supreme majesty that was above the heavens and earth.
"Battle Saint Art." Qin Wentian silently mused.
"BOOM!" Zidi stretched out his palm as a terrifying violet light instantly enveloped Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian's body was directly grabbed by the violet light as it flew towards Zidi.
"BANG!" Qin Wentian directly crushed the spatial talisman in his hand as his body was instantly enveloped by spatial energy. That violet light actually managed to grab hold of the spatial energy while Qin Wentian directly retreated far away.
"Hmph." Zidi coldly snorted. How could such a petty trick be used before an immortal emperor? The violet light instantly shot towards Qin Wentian. Although they were very far apart, Qin Wentian's body was still grabbed back. But at this moment, Emperor Yu appeared before Zidi. He blasted out with a palm imprint, causing this entire space to crumble. With Zidi at the center, the entire space was sucked in as everything was destroyed.
His violet eyes gleamed with a terrifying violet light as he similarly blasted out with his palm. Both of their palms collided together as a bolt of lightning shot down from the heavens. For those with weaker cultivation bases, they only felt their souls trembling. Beneath their feet, the earth crumbled as a boundlessly deep crevice appeared. The earth was split into two.
The two of them were enveloped by a terrifying light, not allowing the fluctuations of their attacks to dissipate. If not, half of the people here would have already been killed.
"BOOM!" Another violet light descended as the two of them actually vanished from sight. The place they were standing at earlier was completely destroyed.
In the air, rumbling sounds rang out as a destructive light appeared, enveloping the entire space. The light from the battle was like a divine radiance, creating a scene of destruction. The silhouettes of Emperor Yu and the Violet Emperor could be faintly seen within.
"RUMBLE!" Another few bolts of lightning shot down from the heavens. Within a radius of a thousand miles, many places were struck by the lightning. Not a single inch of soil remained as fissures appeared on the ground.
How terrifying was the might of an emperor-level battle? Not only that, this was a battle between peak-stage immortal emperors.
Those immortal emperors inclined their heads, their gazes piercing through the destructive light as they stared up at the sky, feeling shock in their hearts.
Emperor Yu was actually so powerful? He could even contend against Zidi.
"BOOM!" The two of them suddenly appeared in the God Hand Mountain Manor, standing at their original positions. It was as though they had never moved at all, as though the battle earlier didn't happen at all.
"Now, Zidi should be able to value my words more." Emperor Yu stared at Zidi as he calmly spoke.
"What innate technique did you cultivate?" Zidi asked. Both of them were extremely calm, they didn't seem like opponents from the terrifying battle earlier.
"The innate technique Emperor Yi cultivated back then." Emperor Yu replied. The most famous technique of Ancient Emperor Yi was none other than God's Hand. As for his other abilities, countless years have passed, who would know? What he used was naturally the Battle Saint Art, warring against the heavens and earth, destroying everything in its path, nurturing itself through battle, growing stronger the more it fought.
"Your luck is truly not bad at all." Zidi's gaze landed on Qin Wentian. The first time, the Changqing The Great refused to hand Qin Wentian over. The second time, the Namhwang Clan refused to hand Qin Wentian over. The third time, he personally came here with Emperor Yu's protection. He, Zidi, has never been so troublesome to capture a junior before.
"Senior Zidi is too serious." Qin Wentian replied.
"Let's hope your luck will always be this good." Zidi spoke. With a flick of his sleeves, Qin Wentian was directly flung through the air, slamming into a pavilion. His body trembled as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Before immortal emperors, immortal-foundation experts had no way to resist at all. It would be as easy as flipping his palm if he wanted to kill them. This made Qin Wentian even more certain that his earlier caution was correct. Zidi and the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor had no idea that Dongsheng Ting and Zi Yunwu were killed by him.
"I also hope that senior's luck won't always be this bad." Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at Zidi. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips as a demonic smile appeared on his face. Zidi's men had offended Zi Daoyang and Zi Yunwu.
Zidi's eyes flashed as he stared at Qin Wentian. Killing intent flickered in his eyes, causing Qin Wentian to feel a bone-piercing coldness in his heart.
"Zidi, pay attention to your status." Nanfeng Guhong walked towards Qin Wentian as she spoke.
"Don't forget my words. Since you can kill him, I can kill your men as well." Emperor Yu's expression turned heavy. Zidi stepped out and spoke, "You guys stay in the ancient mountain and wait for that bronze-masked man to come out. Kill him without mercy."
"Yes." Zidi's men trembled as they replied. Luckily, Zidi spared them.
The Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, the Xuan Emperor and the Xiao Emperor all had unsightly expressions on their faces. Even Zidi had retreated, there was no hope for them. Qin Wentian's life was truly tough. Right now, there were many immortal emperors supporting him!
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