Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered unceasingly as he sped towards the exit of the Sky Connecting Realm. His angular face was filled with coldness, his deep eyes flickered with killing intent. Naturally, there was also a hint of worry in his eyes.
The Nine Emperors Immortal State, Tenlan Heaven Kingdom, Zidi's followers, the Supreme Sword School, the White Tiger people, the Thunder God Hall … With so many major powers pursuing Qing'er and the others, how could Qin Wentian not be worried?
He memorized all the names of these major powers in his heart. The grudges of the past finally erupted under the rules of the Sacred Academy. Since he wanted to kill them, he might as well kill them then.
A raging wind gusted by. Qin Wentian manifested the wings of a great roc as the world buzzed. It was like a bolt of lightning arcing through the sky.
Not long after, at one of the exits of the Sky Connecting Realm, Qin Wentian walked out. He stared at the Tiandao Sacred Academy with a blank look on his face. Qing'er and the others were currently fleeing. He had no idea where they were and what kind of cruel pursuit they were facing. He could only search the Sacred Academies one by one, trying his best to gather his scattered friends together.
"Bzz!" A bright light flashed as Qin Wentian directly vanished from sight. Not long after he left, a few figures stepped out from the Sky Connecting Realm, coldly staring at his vanishing back. After waiting for so long, he finally came out. Next, it would be time to hunt him down.
The various major powers formed an alliance, the person they wanted to kill the most was undoubtedly Qin Wentian.
Not long after, Qin Wentian stood in the airspace of an ancient hall in the Sacred Academy. The golden peak of the ancient hall was in a sharp shape. His body floated there as he stared into the distance.
There should be some of his friends in each Sacred Academy. People from the Battle Saint Tribe, the Immortal Qianbian Gate of the Heavenly Talisman Realm, the Namhwang Clan. They were all scattered across the four Sacred Academies. But now, with a single glance, there was no one he knew.
His silhouette flickered as he headed towards a certain place below. There were many experts gathered there. Occasionally, the sound of bells would ring out. That place was where the Shizhong Wall was located.
Qin Wentian looked at the Shizhong Wall and walked out.
First step, second step, third step!
Twenty-seven steps, thirty-six steps, forty-five steps, fifty-four steps, sixty-three steps!
Before the Shizhong Wall, the long robes of the young man fluttered in the wind. Boundless energy blasted into Qin Wentian's body, like the chimes of a million bells, hammering on his immortal-foundation, his bones, his flesh and blood.
Once, Qin Wentian took 81 steps on the Shizhong Wall in a single day. Today, he came here again and took 72 steps in a single breath before he halted.
72 steps, completed in a single breath. This was a place where many geniuses tried their best but failed to reach. However, Qin Wentian didn't pause for even a moment. He only used a single breath to reach this point.
The people in the surroundings stared at the silhouette of the young man, feeling his magnificence. Was he borrowing the power of the Shizhong Wall to announce his return?
After the 73rd step, the bell chimes rang out. The blood in his body thrummed as his bones trembled. When he released his immortal-foundation, a flawless immortal light illuminated the entire space.
As the 74th step landed, the majestic energy was like the waves of a tsunami. However, this tsunami wasn't able to obstruct his advance.
The 75th step, the 76th step, the 77th step. As his footsteps landed, the heavens and earth shook. Under the reverberation of the bell chimes, this boundlessly vast region was trembling. The entire central region of this sacred academy trembled as the earth rumbled.
"What a powerful aura, completed in a single breath. Who is it? Who is stepping on the Shizhong Wall?" Many cultivators felt their hearts trembling. After that, they all flew towards the direction of the Shizhong Wall.
Very swiftly, they arrived here and saw Qin Wentian. The figure on the Supreme Might Rankings, the person who once stepped on the 81 steps of the Shizhong Wall in a single day. He has once again returned to this place.
As the 78th step landed, the aura from him was too tyrannical and tyrannical. The earth in the surroundings seemed to be on the verge of shattering as cracks appeared, emitting a sound that caused the hearts of those who heard it to tremble.
As the 79th step landed, the Shizhong Wall shone with boundless light. This place was like the convergence of a raging storm. That was the convergence of the most violent bell chimes. There was no way for them to vent, but once they were released, it would definitely shake the heavens and earth.
At this instant, even those geniuses around Qin Wentian who were stepping on the Shizhong Wall all had unsightly expressions on their faces. They stared at Qin Wentian. This bastard. Just because he came here to step on the Shizhong Wall, he wants the others to retreat?
With him here, there was basically no way for the others to step on the Shizhong Wall.
Only to see many people directly giving up, leaving this path as they stared at Qin Wentian.
As the 80th step landed, the heavens and earth trembled. The bell chimes were incomparably violent and his body felt like it was about to explode. Qin Wentian's robes fluttered in the wind as his black hair fluttered in the wind. His immortal-foundation was under the impact of the boundless might and was on the verge of shattering apart.
The earth crumbled apart. For those who stepped on the Shizhong Wall, some of them were directly injured as their countenances turned pale.
They stared at Qin Wentian. The path that Qin Wentian wanted to walk, was he going to make others have no path to walk?
In the air, there were several experts who were following Qin Wentian. When they saw him stepping on the Shizhong Wall, their eyes turned cold. Was he going to announce his return?
In that case, it would soon be the time of his death.
Qin Wentian didn't seem to be able to sense the boundless might. The storm of energy accumulated in his body had already risen to the extreme but he still didn't hesitate to take the final step. As his foot landed, bell chimes gushed forth frenziedly. At this instant, his body seemed to be resonating with the bell chimes of the heavens and earth.
"I've returned."
As the sound of his voice rang out, it was like the voice of longing from back then. The sound of his voice drifted through the Sacred Academy in all directions. The wind and clouds howled, or the bell chimes, each chime transformed into a gust of wind that blew into the ears of everyone, announcing his return.
"I've returned, I've returned …"
The bell chimes continued ringing unceasingly. Qin Wentian has returned.
That tyrannical energy continued ravaging Qin Wentian, wanting to kill him directly. The cracks on the ground grew more and more terrifying. Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the sky. It was like he didn't care about the energy of the Shizhong Wall. His perfect immortal-foundation shattered and reformed, as though it would never shatter.
Although the energy from the bell chimes was still gushing out, this time around, he took 81 steps in one go. The accumulated energy was simply too tyrannical. He wanted to declare war against the energy of the Shizhong Wall.
"Chi, chi …" His long robes were torn apart. Qin Wentian's body was riddled with holes as though he was about to explode. Everyone stared at him in shock. Has this fellow gone mad?
"Courting death." One of the people following him coldly spoke. However, as the sound of his voice faded, a violent bell chime suddenly gushed into his body. He groaned in misery as a look of terror appeared on his face. After that, with a thunderous boom, his body directly exploded as a rain of blood splattered through the air. The people in the surroundings hurriedly evaded, all of them were incomparably shocked.
"I will participate in the battle. The rules of the Sacred Academy will not protect me." Qin Wentian announced that he would participate in the battle. Another bell chime rang out. Another expert following him felt his heart trembling with fear. He wanted to flee but how could he have the time? Yet another explosion rang out and that expert transformed into a rain of blood as his body was smashed into smithereens.
"How tyrannical." Everyone stared at Qin Wentian. This man was simply too tyrannical. In a single breath, he took 81 steps, using the accumulated energy of the bell chimes to directly kill a genius, killing him with a single strike, showing no mercy.
The earth rumbled. Qin Wentian's body was on the verge of shattering but he still stood there steadily. How could the Shizhong Wall of the Sacred Academy be able to destroy his conviction? How could it destroy his flesh and blood?
After 81 steps, he stepped out once more. At this instant, that surge of energy was completely unleashed. Thunderous rumbling sounds rang out as the earth trembled violently. Numerous ancient palaces were directly split apart from the middle. Under the sound of the bell chimes, everything was transformed into dust.
"Retreat quickly!" The crowd retreated into the distance. Buildings continued to collapse and the cracks under their feet grew deeper and deeper. Finally, a thunderous rumble rang out as thousands of bell chimes reverberated throughout the Sacred Academy. From now on, the Shizhong Wall of the Tiandao Sacred Academy would no longer exist.
At this moment, the Shizhong Wall was shattered.
However, Qin Wentian's body didn't shatter.
"Whoever wants to kill me, I will definitely kill them." Qin Wentian stood amidst the endless dust. He stood with his hands behind his back, like an overlord looking down on the world. Although his cultivation level wasn't high, he already had the demeanor of a peerless expert.
The Shizhong Wall wanted to kill him, but the Shizhong Wall was shattered.
Whoever wanted to kill him, he would kill them.
With a flash of his silhouette, Qin Wentian soared into the air and sped away. He wanted to let his friends know that he has returned.
In a place extremely far away from the Shizhong Wall of the Sacred Academy, Jun Mengchen and several other experts stood in the mountain range. All of a sudden, the sound of bell chimes rang out. He inclined his head and stared at the sky as a smile appeared on his face. Senior brother Qin has returned. He was using the bell chimes of the Shizhong Wall to announce his return.
At a place near a river, there were several maidens of the Namhwang Clan walking carefully. At this moment, they inclined their heads as a trace of hope appeared in their hearts. He has returned.
However, when facing the domineering Huang Shatian, as well as the geniuses of the various major powers, would his return be of any use?!
In the Sacred Academy, the experts of the Battle Saint Tribe who were fleeing for their lives all inclined their heads and stared in the direction of the Shizhong Wall of the Sacred Academy. The Saint Lord has returned.
Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered unceasingly. However, at the same time in the region of the Shizhong Wall, a group of people gathered together. When they heard the bell chimes, they knew that it was Qin Wentian's declaration. Their countenances turned cold as an intense killing intent flashed in their eyes.
What could he do even if he returned?
Since he declared war, he would soon become a corpse.
This war was already destined back then in the Sky Connecting Realm. No one could change the ending. Just a mere Qin Wentian, even if he shattered the Shizhong Wall, what could he change?
He could only be angry, there was nothing he could change.
A group of experts sped towards the direction Qin Wentian left in. Qin Wentian didn't stop for even a moment as they chased after him. Their eyes were filled with the conviction to kill him.
Whoever wanted to kill him, he would definitely kill them.
Who didn't know how to speak such arrogant words? Without absolute power, they still dared to be so arrogant. Today would be the doomsday of Qin Wentian.
In the wilderness, the yellow sand billowed. Qin Wentian was in the front while his pursuers were behind him. Both parties already knew of each other's existence. In their hearts, an intense killing intent could be felt!
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