A single word stirred up a storm.
Qin Wentian merely inclined his head and glanced at Jia Gu before no longer looking at him. He spat out the word 'scram'. Such an attitude was simply the strongest reply to Jia Gu.
This was originally a grudge between Qin Wentian and the White Tiger people. What qualifications did he, Jia Gu, have to interfere? Jia Gu's immortal-foundation was high up in the air, staring at Qin Wentian and the others with a judgmental gaze. This was already extremely disrespectful. Qin Wentian telling him to scram was undoubtedly smacking his face. Who does Jia Gu think he is? What qualifications does he have to interfere in his matters?
The people of the Namhwang Clan coldly stared at Jia Gu. When the holy maiden of the Namhwang Clan was humiliated by the White Tiger people, did Jia Gu interfere? When the Namhwang Clan was forced to undergo nirvanic rebirth, did Jia Gu say anything? How laughable.
"Your enemies are everywhere in the Sacred Academy, yet your mouth is still so dirty. In the past, you were protected by the rules of the Sacred Academy. But now, do you think I don't dare to kill you?" Jia Gu's voice was incomparably cold. His lofty eyes gleamed with a golden sharpness, extremely terrifying. He was a ninth-level immortal-foundation sky roc. The Tianpeng people were even more terrifying compared to the White Tiger people. Why would he care about a sixth-level immortal-foundation cultivator like Wu Xiu?
Only now did Qin Wentian slowly inclined his head, staring at Jia Gu in the air. His eyes were extremely cold as he spoke, "If you want to kill me, it means that you want to participate in the battle between us and the White Tiger people. You only need to say that you want to participate. Maybe, we would all be lucky today. White tiger meat and sky roc meat together, I'm sure it would be a different flavor."
"BOOM!" A golden light flashed in the sky. Jia Gu's body radiated a golden light that was akin to sharp blades slicing through space, exuding a terrifying pressure.
Qin Wentian didn't move. He calmly looked at Jia Gu and said, "There's no need to rush to vent your anger. At the very least, you have to tell me if you want to participate in this life and death battle. Otherwise, who knows if I'll kill you or not?"
Jia Gu swept his gaze over the people around Qin Wentian. He only had a few greater demons with him, how could he fight against so many people? If it was a life and death battle, these people would definitely gang up on him.
"You are not qualified to fight to the death with me. I just want you to understand that you need to be qualified to be arrogant." A terrifyingly sharp light cascaded down on Qin Wentian. "Let me see how strong you are exactly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed out with the sharp Roc Sword. The light was dazzling and indestructible.
Behind Qin Wentian, an expert from the Battle Saint Tribe blasted out. Fist light filled the sky as a thunderous boom echoed out. Qin Wentian calmly stared at the air as he spoke, "Be careful not to kill or cripple them."
As the sound of his voice faded, the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe behind him all stepped out. Several higher-level experts from the Namhwang Clan also soared up into the air. Their countenances were ice-cold, their anger had yet to dissipate.
The people in the surroundings hurriedly retreated. A thunderous battle instantly erupted in the air as the heavens and earth trembled. However, Qin Wentian, Mo Qingcheng and the others still calmly sat there, enjoying their roasted meat. They had no intentions of participating in the battle at all.
"Despicable fellow, you are a coward and don't dare to fight. Is this your capital?" Jia Gu's roar of rage rang out.
"Seems like you feel that I should jump three levels to fight you just because I'm proud. Since this is the case, I have no objections. But you should at least let me see where your capital is. A ninth-level immortal-foundation expert can't even face a group attack, what qualifications do you have to ask me to fight you alone? Great demon sky roc, do you still want face?" Qin Wentian mocked.
"Everyone is like this, they have two requirements for themselves and others." Li Yufeng laughed. Very swiftly, the screams of misery from several experts from the Tianpeng people rang out in the air. Jia Gu suffered the frenzied attacks of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe and the Namhwang Clan. How could they let him go so easily? A storm of attacks rained down on him, shattering his incomparably tough bones. It was unknown how many of them were broken as he roared in rage.
As a ninth-level greater demon from the Tianpeng people, he was actually ganged up on and beaten so miserably. This was simply a great humiliation.
"Qin Wentian, you will regret this!" He roared in a low voice. As the sound of his voice faded, another thunderous boom rang out. The gigantic fists of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe slammed into his back, almost shattering his wings. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, appearing extremely miserable.
Such a scene caused the hearts of everyone to tremble. Right now, Qin Wentian and the experts from the Namhwang Clan were like gods of death. If anyone dared to antagonize them, it would be equivalent to becoming their enemy.
Not long after, the incomparably gigantic great roc Jia Gu was slammed into the ground, on the verge of death. That incomparably dazzling body of his was riddled with wounds as fresh blood flowed unceasingly. Such a miserable state caused the hair of everyone to stand on end. If Jia Gu had said earlier that he wanted to participate in a life-and-death battle, most probably, Qin Wentian would have ordered him to be roasted...
"Are you really not afraid of offending people like this?" Li Yufeng asked.
"I didn't offend anyone, it's people who want to offend me." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. He wouldn't create trouble, but since Jia Gu took the initiative to come here, could it be that he had to lower his head?
"There are countless geniuses in the immortal realms who died because of personal feelings. Endure it for now and take a step back. That way, there will be fewer grudges." Li Yufeng spoke again.
Qin Wentian stared at Li Yufeng's handsome face. He knew that Li Yufeng wanted to understand him, hence, he used words to probe him. This Li Yufeng seemed to be very curious about him.
Staring at Li Yufeng's eyes, Qin Wentian slowly spoke, "What's the point of stellar martial cultivators? On the path of cultivation, if you don't advance, you will fall behind. Only by advancing unceasingly would you be able to soar above the heavens and earth. If you restrict your heart, how would you be able to soar above the heavens? I cultivate the martial path, seeking to be able to do things to my heart's content, seeking to be free and unrestrained, living a carefree life. I won't bully others, but others cannot bully me. If someone dares to bully me, I can only suppress them. "
Everyone felt their hearts trembling when they heard Qin Wentian's words. That's right, the vast majority of people were mortals. They pursued the path of cultivation because they wanted to be able to do things to their heart's content, not being restricted by others, not being suppressed.
Naturally, because the path of cultivation bestowed great power to people, allowing them to roam the heavens and earth unhindered, there were some people who gradually grew arrogant, thinking that they were the only one in the world. When they did things, they only cared about their own benefits, not caring about the life and death of others. An example was Huang Youdi, he was incomparably arrogant. Just because his elder brother praised Qing'er, he claimed that Qing'er was his elder brother's woman.
"What if I can't suppress them?" Li Yufeng laughed. Everyone in the world was like Qin Wentian, suppressing those who offend him. However, there were countless experts in the immortal realms, there would always be existences stronger than you. How could he suppress them?
For example, the battle of grudges, the powers behind those geniuses would cause one's hair to stand on end just thinking about it.
Qin Wentian understood what Li Yufeng was referring to. He replied, "If there are people who want to kill you and you can't suppress them, you can't possibly just wait for death, right? Your only path is naturally to flee. When you can suppress them, you will return. If you can't surpass them forever, just accept your fate then. "
"A very simple logic." Li Yufeng laughed. "In other words, you are now able to suppress the White Tiger people's alliance. That's why you came back!"
Qin Wentian didn't deny it. Everyone returned from the battle and continued to enjoy the white tiger meat. Their immortal energy grew stronger as their immortal-foundations glowed with resplendent light as their bloodline power surged. Such a transformation caused the people in the surroundings to have the same thoughts as Li Yufeng.
"Why do I feel that you look so familiar?" Qin Wentian's gaze suddenly landed on Beiming Nongyue who was beside Li Yufeng. There was no doubt that Beiming Nongyue was extremely beautiful. That kind of demeanor, even if she didn't say anything, was extraordinary. Her beauty was different from Mo Qingcheng's.
"Maybe you have met my elder sister before?" Beiming Nongyue smiled. "She is much more famous than me and is also the number one beauty of our Hokage Sengoku Kingdom. If you have met her before, you would naturally not be able to forget her."
"Your elder sister?" A look of contemplation appeared on Qin Wentian's face. Staring at that beautiful countenance, he suddenly thought of a certain person. He smiled, the matters of the world were truly wondrous. Beiming Nongyue was actually the younger sister of that woman.
"They're here …" At this moment, Li Yufeng spoke. The people around Qin Wentian all turned their gazes over. They could all sense a terrifying pressure rushing over. Seems like they had gathered very quickly and were rushing over here to kill their way over.
Numerous figures stood up, preparing for battle.
"Let's finish eating first. The white tiger meat is extremely nutritious, don't waste it. Let's fight after we're full. Maybe we can continue roasting more after we're done." Qin Wentian sat there calmly, his words causing the hearts of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe to feel more at ease. Seems like Qin Wentian was extremely confident. They had personally witnessed Qin Wentian transforming into a towering giant. The him now, if Huang Shatian didn't act, most probably no one would be able to do anything to him.
They continued to feast on the white tiger meat and their movements grew even faster. The gigantic white tiger meat was almost completely devoured by them. The immortal energy in their bodies surged wildly, as though it was about to gush out. All of them had recovered to their peak state.
The pressure bore down, those who had nothing to do with it retreated. Li Yufeng stood up and smiled, "Thank you for your hospitality."
After speaking, he brought Beiming Nongyue away, not at all polite. Over ten experts arrived. When the people from the White Tiger people saw Qin Wentian and the others roasting the white tiger meat, their countenances turned extremely ugly to behold. Their baleful eyes seemed to be able to kill as they stared at Li Yufeng, "You participated as well?"
"He treated us to meat and I couldn't resist the temptation. However, your grudges have nothing to do with me." Li Yufeng shrugged. "I won't participate."
"Do you think I won't participate just because you say so?" An eighth-level immortal-foundation expert from the White Tiger people spoke. His eyes were incomparably cold as a tyrannical aura engulfed this entire space.
Li Yufeng frowned. "If eating the white tiger meat would cause jealousy and hatred, I'll welcome you anytime."
After speaking, Li Yufeng directly departed, as calm as ever. Other experts from the White Tiger people wouldn't come looking for him. He also didn't eat the meat of their tribesmen and there was no grudge between them. If the White Tiger people want to come, he would accompany them.
"Qin Wentian." Numerous cold gazes landed on Qin Wentian. Only to see Qin Wentian staring at Mo Qingcheng beside him as he smiled, "Qingcheng, since you've eaten your fill, it's time for you to fight. Later on, you can just sit on my shoulder."
"Mhm." Mo Qingcheng nodded lightly. After that, Qin Wentian stood up. Rumbling sounds rang out as he transformed into a giant over 100 meters tall and placed Mo Qingcheng on his shoulder. His entire body circulated with a supreme immortal light that enveloped him, including Mo Qingcheng. Upon seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but to shiver in their hearts. This fellow was so confident to the extent that he placed his wife on his shoulder. Did he think that no one would be able to break through his defense?
"Before this, I've said it before. If someone wants our lives, what should we do?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Suppress them." An expert from the Battle Saint Tribe spoke.
"In that case, suppress them all!" As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, he stepped out, causing the ground to tremble as a terrifying fissure appeared. Both parties rushed towards each other, there was no need for unnecessary words, there was only killing intent!
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