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Chapter 1152

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Qin Wentian inclined his head. The cultivation base of this golden-winged roc was on the same level as him, it wasn't a true existence. When he was comprehending the statue, it directly entered his will.

He had never fought against an expert on the same level as him with such difficulty before. This roc before him was like a true saint beast, possessing a perfect and pure bloodline, possessing the innate talent of a golden-winged roc. Each and every breath it took contained a fearsome might, and its eyes were like sharp blades that could pierce through the hearts of others. Not only that, its attacks and defenses were also incomparably tyrannical.

Qin Wentian's gaze turned solemn as he released his perfect saint-grade immortal foundation. A moment later, boundless light enveloped this entire space.

The wings of the golden-winged great roc that was floating in the air slowly flapped. The feeling it gave Qin Wentian wasn't the flapping of wings but the sharpest immortal-ranked weapons that glowed with a unique light.

"Chi …" The Shadow of a great roc directly slashed downwards, aiming for Qin Wentian.

"Destroy." Qin Wentian released his body of truth, his countenance solemn. He chanted incantations as ancient characters floated in the air, slashing out. Above his perfect saint-grade immortal-foundation, the Shadow of an ancient halberd of destruction could be seen. Light flowed within the ancient character of destruction, causing the ancient characters to exude a destructive might that slammed into the Shadow of the great roc.

The wings of the golden-winged great roc flapped unceasingly. In an instant, countless shadows of great rocs slashed down, their might shaking the heavens. Qin Wentian's immortal-foundation glowed with boundless light. Qin Wentian's lips moved as he hurriedly chanted incantations. The most important words he chanted were the words' suppress' and 'destroy'. These two astral souls originated from the seventh and eighth layer, and their immortal-foundation was strengthened by several times due to the rich attribute energy from their immortal-foundation. In an instant, a resplendent scene appeared in this vast space. Numerous terrifying great rocs frenziedly slammed down, and countless ancient buddhist characters floated in the air, protecting the area and destroying the shadows of the great rocs.

The true body of the golden-winged roc moved. With a flap of his wings, he vanished from his original location, traversing through space as he slashed downwards. Qin Wentian closed his eyes as the third eye in the center of his brows opened. It could see through all illusions, capturing existences in the void, sensing the trajectories of space. At the same time, he unleashed the law energy from the center of his brows. He could sense a golden-winged roc traversing through space, instantly appearing before him. Without any hesitation, he blasted out a greater demon incantation from the treasured cauldron.

An intense tremor rang out as the golden-winged roc vanished completely. In an instant, it reappeared in another location. It was so fast that Qin Wentian could only use his third eye to see through all illusions to sense its existence.

Rumbling sounds of destruction shook the entire space. The immortal energy of Qin Wentian's perfect immortal-foundation flowed frenziedly. Every strike he unleashed could shake the heavens and earth, blasting the golden-winged roc back time and time again. At this moment, the body of the golden-winged roc expanded abruptly as it furiously inhaled. Its wings flapped violently, enveloping the entire space as a supreme demonic might descended, wanting to destroy everything in this space. Qin Wentian unleashed the strength of his physique to the extreme. He was like a fiendgod standing there proudly, the space around him crumbled but he didn't collapse. Amidst the chaotic currents of destruction, a fearsome golden claw grabbed towards Qin Wentian. It was incomparably gigantic, wanting to crush this entire space, making it impossible for him to evade.

"BOOM!" Abruptly, the space changed. Qin Wentian actually transformed into a roc. His physique was terrifying, shining with a fiendgod light. His sharp claws smashed out, containing a terrifying innate technique of the great roc, capable of destroying everything in this space. The claws of the two great rocs clashed together, forcing both sides to retreat. Their eyes were similarly filled with loftiness, their battle intent towering up into the sky.

The two greater demons continued their battle, causing the heavens and earth to crumble apart. Qin Wentian was a human that transformed into a demon. He had a perfect immortal-foundation and cultivated an ultimate innate technique, as well as a supreme physique. As for this golden-winged great roc, it was as though it was formed from the will of the purest golden-winged great roc. Its entire body was like an immortal-ranked weapon, and it also had a perfect physique. Its speed was unparalleled, and its attacks were all the ultimate techniques of the golden-winged great roc, containing boundless might.

After a long time, Qin Wentian who was outside the statue opened his eyes. His aura fluctuated as he stared at the statue, feeling shock in his heart. After fighting for so long, he was still defeated in the end. His will was destroyed. This battle of wills was originally a battle between Qin Wentian and the perfect golden-winged great roc. Even if he was unrivalled among stellar martial cultivators in the same cultivation realm, even if he could jump two levels and fight against the White Tiger Royalty Bai Mou, he was still defeated in this battle.

This indicated that right now, he still didn't possess the perfect combat prowess. If he fought against the pure-blooded golden-winged great roc, he would still be defeated even if they were at the same level.

However, he wasn't too disappointed. That was the perfect will of the golden-winged great roc. His defeat proved that there was still room for improvement in his combat prowess.

Glancing around, the experts from the Sky Roc Race were also studying the will of this golden-winged roc. This was a king of their race. The other experts all had dispirited looks on their faces, as though they had suffered a heavy blow. If every single statue here contained the will of a greater demon, this place would undoubtedly be a holy ground for tempering one's combat prowess. This was especially so for those demonic beasts, it would be even better for them to temper themselves.

Qin Wentian walked towards another statue. This was the statue of a Zhenhou. He was preparing to fight against the eight greater demons in the cauldron. By fighting against these greater demons, he would be able to comprehend the eight innate techniques more deeply. Just like when he fought against the golden-winged great roc earlier, he could clearly sense that the might of the innate techniques could still be improved.

Demonic dragon, great roc, black tortoise, divine elephant, vermillion bird, qilin, zhenhou, chaos!

Qin Wentian found the statues of the eight greater demons to fight against. Just like the first battle, these greater demons seemed to have the purest and perfect bloodline. They contained innate talents and could be said to be extremely terrifying. Although Qin Wentian was able to fight against them, in the end, he was still defeated in consecutive battles.

After the battle, Qin Wentian continued to comprehend and cultivate, making progress bit by bit.

After that, Qin Wentian fought against other greater demons. Although they were not powerful sacred beasts, they still had extraordinary abilities, which subverted Qin Wentian's understanding. For example, even demonic wolves and black eagles, when they had the purest bloodline, were equally powerful and terrifying. This seemed to prove that any demonic beast that cultivated to the extreme would be terrifying.

However, Qin Wentian finally had a victory. Although they were all pure-blooded greater demons, sacred beasts had an innate advantage. Such innate talent was very difficult to surpass in the world of demonic beasts.

At this moment, Qin Wentian arrived at the end of these statues. In front of him was a scarlet river of blood, within which the Shadow of tens of thousands of demons could be seen. It was extremely terrifying. Not long after they entered this place, there were already greater demons who tried to enter. In an instant, they were swallowed by the blood-colored greater demons in the blood river, leaving not even their bones behind. This confirmed the voice that appeared in their minds when they first stepped into this holy land. In here, killing was forbidden, but life and death were determined by fate. This blood-colored demon river could devour all life.

In this blood river, there were already several figures.

For example, demonic lions, fire-eyed berserk apes, and other tyrannical demonic beasts were currently struggling in the blood river.

Qin Wentian saw that even the demonic lions had expressions of extreme pain on their faces, as though they could be devoured at any moment. Blood-colored light enveloped them, bit by bit, as the blood-colored light seeped into their bodies. There were even many demonic beasts who let out miserable howls. Even in their true forms, their skin was being nibbled away bit by bit. Qin Wentian saw that in the blood river, there was a tyrannical greater demon that was gradually turned into a skeleton. After that, even his skeleton was drowned by the blood river.

"Hu …" Qin Wentian let out a deep breath. Where did the fear in his heart come from? The greatest danger was also the greatest opportunity. He took a step forward and directly stepped into the surging blood river. Back then, he was able to withstand the light of the Sacred Luminance. Given how terrifying his body was now, why would he be afraid of the demonic blood here?

In an instant, Qin Wentian was drowned in the river of blood. In an instant, he felt as though his body was about to be torn apart. Bits of bloody light seeped into his body, wanting to replace the blood in his body and corrode his original bloodline.

"Chi, chi …" Qin Wentian let out a low-sounding roar, as an expression of extreme agony appeared on his face. In this blood river, all sorts of energy was useless. Even his perfect and flawless physique was easily corroded. This was a world of blood, and with every drop of blood, Qin Wentian felt as though a blood-colored greater demon was about to devour him whole, wanting to devour him in a single gulp.

Qin Wentian felt that doomsday was coming. Would he really die?

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"Am I really dead?" Qin Wentian mused in his heart. Since he had consciousness, he naturally wasn't dead. He couldn't die either. As he thought of this, that terrifying tearing pain was still there. Those blood-colored greater demons continued to devour him, wanting to torture and destroy his will. However, Qin Wentian knew what he had to do at this moment. This strand of will must not be extinguished.

This pain continued for a very, very long time, so long that Qin Wentian forgot time. His will resisted the pain. As long as his consciousness wasn't destroyed, he wouldn't die. As for those figures that were being devoured, even this strand of will wouldn't be able to protect them.

After an unknown period of time, this strand of will seemed to have grown stronger. He actually wanted to use the Eye of Truth that could see through all illusions. At this moment, he had a strange feeling. There was no sea of blood in this world, nor were there any blood-colored greater demons. There were only droplets of fresh blood dripping down there, and each droplet contained a terrifying power.

Qin Wentian's consciousness gradually returned as a heart-wrenching, lung-splitting pain assaulted his senses. With a howl of rage, the blood in his body churned and churned. To his horror, he discovered that right now, there were actually two different types of terrifying blood energy clashing against each other. As his blood was being nibbled away bit by bit, a mysterious and terrifying energy seemed to have awakened within him.

His body also seemed to have transformed into a sea of blood. Blood-colored greater demons bared their fangs and brandished their claws, wanting to devour his blood. But at this moment, all of them quietened down. In the center of the sea of blood, a blood-colored light floated there. The blood-colored greater demons in the surroundings all had expressions of fear on their faces, not daring to move forward.

"So it turns out that the power in my body has never been truly unearthed!" Qin Wentian mumbled. He broke the shackles again and again, feeling the power of his bloodline. But it seemed that the blood-colored light floating in the sea of blood only needed a single drop to devour the entire sea of blood!

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