Qin Wentian didn't care about the thoughts of his opponent. He continued to spectate the battle. Among them, other than him and Jun Mengchen, there were two other disciples from the Heavenly Talisman Realm. Evidently, the immortal king didn't choose randomly. Although it seemed like he was selecting people from the army, he had his own plans.
The other two disciples from the Heavenly Talisman Realm should be able to win, they should already have the upper hand. He and Jun Mengchen had no problems. In that case, they only needed to win one out of the remaining five battles.
However, the Immortal Qianbian Gate was prepared. The Dongshengxian Gate was prepared as well. All nine of their opponents were elites and for the remaining five battles, the victor was already very clear. The Immortal Qianbian Gate would definitely lose and the other two battles were still in a stalemate.
"Since you wish to spectate the battles, I will accompany you." Qin Wentian's opponent spoke, glancing at the other battles. Jun Mengchen wasn't in a hurry to battle. He could easily take down a first-level ascendant with no effort at all. Why was there a need to be so anxious?
"ROAR!" A thunderous roar rang out from the Immortal Qianbian Gate. So it turned out that there were already people on their side who had defeated their opponent. This person was none other than a disciple from the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
However an instant later, the Dongshengxian Gate's army roared in madness. They had also won one battle.
Very swiftly, the score became two wins and four losses. The roars from the Dongshengxian Gate grew louder and louder, shaking the heavens and earth. As long as they won one more battle, they would be the victors. Other than Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen, only the last two were still frenziedly battling.
"We have to win." The people from the Immortal Qianbian Gate silently mused. If they were defeated again, the victor would already be decided. Even if the other two were to win, it would be useless.
Yellow sand billowed, the disciple from the Immortal Qianbian Gate coughed out a mouthful of blood. Crimson runes appeared on his palms as he allowed his opponent to land a palm strike on his body. In an instant, a blood-colored light filled the sky as his opponent screamed in agony before vanishing from this world.
"Roar." The Immortal Qianbian Gate roared in unison. There was still a sliver of hope.
Ye Qing and the others looked at the battlefield and found that only Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen were left. They couldn't help but feel nervous.
"You must win against these two." Xiao Yehan said.
"I'm afraid it doesn't bode well." Hao Yang said, "You've just entered the battlefield and you don't know anything, yet you dare to be so bold. If you lose, you'll be a sinner, and even death won't be enough to atone for your crimes."
"Hao Yang!" Ye Qing shouted. Hao Yang shut up and didn't say anything else.
The army of the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect stared in that direction, their morale seemed to have weakened by a few degrees. This was a battlefield, the aura of the loser would be suppressed imperceptibly. As for the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect, they only needed a single battle to lose.
Jun Mengchen's opponent unleashed his immortal foundation. With a loud shout, the sky changed color. Both his fists punched out, shining with brilliant light, capable of destroying everything.
"Hmph." Jun Mengchen snorted coldly. Upon seeing the golden fist of his opponent, he lifted his fist as the might of his immortal foundation gushed forth. In an instant, he was like a king of the world. With a single punch, the sky changed color, destroying everything. With a thunderous boom, cracking sounds could be heard from his opponent's fist. His entire body trembled as cracks appeared on his immortal foundation.
"DIE!" Jun Mengchen coldly snorted. He stabbed out with a single finger, wanting to annihilate everything. With a thunderous boom, his opponent screamed in agony as his immortal foundation shattered. His body was lacerated as he died on the spot.
This scene caused the army of the Immortal Qianbian Gate to start. After that, they let out a thunderous roar of rage as their morale returned. They actually gained the upper hand, insta-killing their opponent. This truly boosted their morale, and as time passed, they gradually suppressed the army of the Dongshengxian Gate.
Now, only the final battle was left.
"Powerful." Xiao Yehan praised. "I didn't expect this fellow to be so powerful. Now, as long as Tianwen wins, it would be our victory."
The 200,000 strong army was paying close attention to this battle.
Jun Mengchen turned his head and stared at Qin Wentian as a smile flickered in his eyes. He had won this battle of life and death.
"BOOM!" The expert in front of Qin Wentian took a step forward. His immortal foundation transformed into a golden immortal ape, containing a terrifying might within. In an instant, the ground beneath his feet caved in.
"What power." The people of the Immortal Qianbian Gate started to feel nervous again. The strength of this expert was too terrifying. They didn't know if their representative would be able to win.
"The final battle is good as well. Let's use your life as a sacrifice to celebrate our victory." That expert roared. He stomped on the ground, causing thunderous rumbling sounds to echo out unceasingly. The golden immortal ape howled in rage, exuding boundless might. His opponent blasted out with a palm imprint, capable of shattering the earth with a single palm strike.
"It's a disciple of the Immortal Sect's Ape King. Seems like there's no more suspense in this battle." The core members of the Dongshengxian Gate silently mused when they saw this scene. The terrifying palm imprint enveloped Qin Wentian, akin to Mount Tai crushing down on him, capable of destroying everything. What caused the experts of the Immortal Qianbian Gate to freeze was that Qin Wentian didn't even bother to dodge. He stood there in a daze. Was he scared silly by the overwhelming might? Did he know that he would die for sure?
"Trash." Hao Yang cursed in a low voice. The people of the Immortal Qianbian Gate were all stunned. The palm imprint had already landed on Qin Wentian's body, seemingly about to shatter Qin Wentian.
"BOOM!" The palm imprint landed, enveloping Qin Wentian's body. The people of the Dongshengxian Gate all let out thunderous cheers as their morale surged, celebrating this instant victory. The people of the Immortal Qianbian Gate, on the other hand, were completely silent.
However at this moment, Qin Wentian's armor suddenly shone with resplendent immortal light. That imposing aura caused everyone to sigh in admiration. Qin Wentian's entire body was enveloped by the immortal light. His body seemed to be indestructible. Such a terrifying force actually couldn't break through his defenses.
"How can this be possible?" The cheers of the Dongshengxian Gate abruptly stopped. How could Qin Wentian's defenses be so strong? Even if he was wearing an immortal weapon that could weaken the impact, he should still have been flung away. That attack had landed on his body with full force.
"You are so weak?" Qin Wentian calmly spoke. He stretched out his hand as a black-colored palm imprint blasted into his opponent's chest. Qin Wentian had a perfect physique and was tempered by God's Hand. How could a mere immortal king's disciple break through his defenses? How ridiculous.
His opponent was struck by Qin Wentian's palm. His immortal foundation shattered as his body was flung through the air. After that, he slammed into the ground as destructive immortal energy circulated around him. He died.
His opponent was the same as Jun Mengchen's battle, insta-killed.
"FIGHT!" The army of the Immortal Qianbian Gate let out a heaven-shaking roar, causing Qin Wentian's soul to tremble. That aura was simply too terrifying. Qin Wentian won two rounds consecutively and both times were insta-kills. At this moment, the morale of the Immortal Qianbian Gate's army reached the peak, firmly suppressing the morale of the army of the Dongshengxian Gate.
"Let's return." Qin Wentian and the others returned. The sound of cheering was deafening. Ye Qing stared at Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen as she smiled, "Awesome."
"Beautifully done." Xiao Yehan also praised. Everyone in the team gave a thumbs up to Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen. At this moment, Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen could finally be considered to have truly integrated into this team, gaining their recognition.
"My apologies for the matters in the past." Hao Yang apologized to Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen. Qin Wentian nodded his head, he didn't mind these people's opinions of him. He wasn't so petty.
"It's just a battle of nine, a single defeat doesn't mean anything. Many of you are elites of the Dongshengxian Gate, while the others are also heroes of our Eastern Sage Thirteen Prefectures. But these people are merely a motley crew that was formed at the last minute. They need battle merits to obtain cultivation resources. Destroying them is as easy as flipping our palms." The voice of the immortal king from the other side rumbled, rousing the morale of the army. A moment later, the experts of the Dongshengxian Gate also roared.
"A defeated general actually dares to speak such words. Since you all want to fight, how can the 100,000 strong army of my Immortal Qianbian Gate be afraid of you? Let's fight!" The immortal king from the Immortal Qianbian Gate also roared. In an instant, both armies radiated a terrifying might, engulfing the heavens and earth as they advanced forward.
"FORMATION!"
"FORMATION!" The immortal kings from both sides commanded from the air. Although they wouldn't directly participate in the battle, they could still command the troops.
The experts of the Dongshengxian Gate formed different battle formations. There were the Flame Dragon Battle Formation, the Dream Demon Battle Formation, the Frenzied Python Battle Formation etc. As for the Immortal Qianbian Gate, there was only a single type of battle formation, the Ox Divinity Battle Formation. Ten thousand people formed a formation, transforming into an incomparably gigantic ox divinity that could destroy everything.
The auras of the heavens and earth gushed forth, creating a scene of destruction. Yellow sand swirled about, transforming into a fearsome tempest. How terrifying was the aura of an army of 200,000? Only when Qin Wentian was in the middle of the battlefield did he truly feel how terrifying the battlefield was.
Qin Wentian was only a part of the battle formation. At this instant, he could clearly feel how tiny and insignificant he was. Although he was a ninth-level immortal-foundation expert, he was still an insignificant part of the army of twenty thousand.
Both armies clashed against each other. The battle formations unleashed their attacks as everyone in the army unleashed their immortal energy, infusing it into the formation. The strongest among them controlled the operation of the formation. With a thunderous boom, Qin Wentian's entire body shuddered violently. Just a single strike was enough to shatter the heavens and earth, causing the earth to split apart.
Qin Wentian's battle formation was fighting against a devil battle formation. Under the continuous collisions, the immortal energy of everyone was being consumed at a terrifying rate. Many people were even injured from the impact. After another heaven-shaking collision, the battle formations of both sides directly pierced into the enemy's formation. Instantly, countless people were flung through the air. Both sides were armies of ten thousand and they instantly fell into the enemy's formation, causing their battle formations to crumble apart.
"Since the battle formations have crumbled, use the hundred-man battle formations as the foundation and continue fighting. Don't panic." The immortal king in the air commanded. The might of a small battle formation far surpassed an individual's strength.
"Everyone, gather together and get into formation." Ye Qing spoke. Qin Wentian and the others instantly gathered and according to the drill, they instantly formed a demonic ox battle formation with Ye Qing as the core. Everyone's immortal energy was infused into the battle formation, congregating on Ye Qing's body, allowing Ye Qing to control them.
The chaotic battlefield was filled with attacks unceasingly but they were all blocked by the battle formation. This was the advantage of a battle formation. But at this moment, before Ye Qing and the others, a powerful battle formation appeared. A gigantic devil was controlled by a peak-level immortal-foundation expert, it was extremely dangerous.
A gigantic devil palm blasted out as a terrifying corrosive law energy gushed over. Ye Qing controlled the battle formation to block it. The demonic ox battle formation shone with a resplendent immortal light, yet it was being corroded by the gigantic devil palm.
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