Old Chai truly looked very old. This was especially so when he smiled. Wrinkles could be seen on his face.
With such a cultivation base, yet he still looked so old, this could only mean that he was truly very, very old. Being able to survive in the Myriad Devil Islands despite his age, it could only mean that this person was very intelligent.
After all, it was very difficult for a person to not offend others. At Old Chai's age, it was very normal for him to offend people whose cultivation bases surpassed his. Unless, those he offended had a lower cultivation base than him or were killed by him. Only then would he be able to continue living well.
Being able to live for so long, he was naturally a very dangerous person.
"I'm already old and can't be compared to you youngsters. If I'm not careful, I might die. Please forgive me." Old Chai clasped his hands to Qin Wentian, "Brother, you and I are both capable of reaching the core positions. Why don't we join forces? In that case, I believe there wouldn't be many who could obstruct us."
"If we join forces, should we kill everyone here first?" Qin Wentian smiled.
Old Chai inclined his head and glanced at the two people fighting in the air as a meaningful smile appeared on his face. Ba Xiao and Qi Da were both extremely dangerous people. It would naturally be better for him to get rid of them first.
"Old bastard, the person in front of me is his subordinate. You want to join forces with him? You won't even know how you died. " In the air, Ba Xiao coldly snorted. He naturally understood what sort of character Old Chai was. He definitely couldn't allow Old Chai to act against him. In that case, he could only let Old Chai and Qin Wentian stand against each other.
Upon hearing Ba Xiao's words, Old Chai's eyes flashed. He stared at Qin Wentian, "Really?"
Qin Wentian smiled, he didn't admit nor deny.
"Honestly speaking, I'm already so old. If I continue to stay at this cultivation realm, I'm afraid I might not be able to live on. Hence, I must obtain the devil emperor's nomination this time." Old Chai stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke.
"Our goal is the same." Qin Wentian nodded lightly. He wasn't in a hurry to act. As long as Old Chai didn't provoke him, there was no need for him to fight against such a dangerous fellow.
"Let's try it out. If I win, you don't have to fight with me. If you win, I won't fight with you." Old Chai stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke. Wielding the hatchet in his hands, he walked towards Qin Wentian as a powerful saber intent gushed forth, ravaging this entire space. The leaves that drifted down from the sky were all shredded into dust, nothing could get close to Old Chai.
Qin Wentian brandished the demon sword as he stared at the approaching Old Chai. Around him, law energy circulated unceasingly.
"Buzz." A shadow appeared as Old Chai's body disappeared. In the next instant, he appeared in the air above Qin Wentian.
He waved his hand and the blade fell.
It was still an ordinary slash. This slash was as simple as chopping firewood. However, wasn't cultivation also about the simplicity of the Great Dao? When one reached the extreme, they would return to their natural state.
As this saber slashed down, boundless saber might converged into a single slash, treating the heavens and earth as firewood. As long as it blocked its path, it would be chopped apart.
What was even more terrifying was that the hatchet in Old Chai's hand seemed to have been sharpened. A supreme devilish might gushed forth, descending from the sky. That was a black-colored saber of destruction, causing a black line of destruction to appear in the air.
How could this saber merely be used to chop firewood? The color of the sky changed as the expressions of the people in the surroundings turned ashen. If such a saber slashed down on them, they would die for sure.
Fast, the speed of this saber art was even faster than lightning. In Old Chai's eyes, there were no longer any traces of aging, only a terrifying killing intent.
The instant Old Chai's saber slashed down, Qin Wentian's sword had already moved. His sword hummed as a murderous aura filled the air. At the instant that black-colored saber light slashed down, Qin Wentian's sword suddenly turned incomparably demonic, transforming into a thousand-meter-long gigantic sword that slashed towards Old Chai in the air. At that instant, the spectators only saw a gigantic roc flying towards the incoming saber light.
"Kacha!"
The saber light and sword light clashed together. At this instant, that destructive light caused the hearts of the spectators to tremble. Old Chai and Qin Wentian both retreated explosively. The terrifying destructive might gushed towards the sky and the ground, causing a gigantic fissure to appear on the ground.
"He blocked it." The eyes of everyone gleamed with sharpness. Such a terrifying saber strike was actually blocked by Qin Wentian. His reaction speed was truly terrifying.
"That hatchet is clearly an extremely powerful divine weapon of a devil king." The crowd stared at Old Chai's hands. That seemingly harmless old man suddenly erupted forth with such a destructive saber strike, catching everyone off guard. This Old Chai was simply too dangerous.
Qin Wentian was truly terrifying as well, he could even block such a saber strike.
In truth, Qin Wentian was also sweating profusely. For an old monster like Old Chai, how could he trust him so easily? Old Chai's appearance and the smile on his face? Being able to live to such an age without dying, it could only mean that this Old Chai was an old monster. Hence, he had been on guard against him.
As expected, Old Chai's first strike was an earth-shattering sure-kill strike, directly using a powerful devil weapon. How would he care about the rules of combat? That saber strike was clearly aiming for his life.
Although Old Chai was very old, given that he was able to sit in his region, how could he be weak?
In truth, Old Chai was the most dangerous existence in the devil-foundation realm on the Fallen Devil Island.
His attack didn't succeed. Old Chai's heart trembled slightly. He glanced at Qin Wentian, silently musing at how terrifying Qin Wentian was.
Old Chai still had a harmless smile on his face as he spoke, "Farewell."
After speaking, he actually turned and departed, avoiding a head-on confrontation with Qin Wentian. He wouldn't fight a battle he had no confidence in, unless it was at the very last moment. He, Old Chai, wanted a conclusion, but he didn't care about vanity and pride.
Just like what he said, he was already very old. If he still couldn't take this step, he would die sooner or later. Only he himself understood how difficult it was for him to live until now.
"Old Chai actually retreated." The devil kings in the outside world felt somewhat bewildered. This was especially so for the devil kings of the Fallen Devil Island. They all knew what sort of character Old Chai was.
"Seems like although this little fellow has been avoiding endless battles, his strength is still not bad." The devil emperor smiled at the Old Xia Devil King beside him, as though intentionally angering him. He knew that the Old Xia Devil King liked Huang Shatian the most.
"He's not bad, but I don't find him very pleasing to the eye. Huang Shatian suits my taste better." The Old Xia Devil King spoke.
On the battlefield, Qin Wentian swept his gaze over the experts in the surroundings. These devil cultivators who didn't leave were clearly waiting to reap the benefits. Qi Da was still fighting, how could he allow these people to take advantage of him?
"All of you, scram." Qin Wentian took a few steps forward, standing in the middle of the crowd as he coldly spat out a command.
Although he was avoiding battles, he wasn't afraid of them. When the time came, he would naturally stand out.
If they didn't scram, he would send them all to scram.
There were quite a few devil cultivators who had joined forces. When they heard Qin Wentian's words, all of them frowned as coldness flashed in their eyes.
He told them to scram?
Qin Wentian glanced at their expressions and knew that it wouldn't be so easy for these people to scram. He brandished the demon sword and stepped out towards them. A terrifying light gushed forth from him as numerous ancient runes erupted forth from him, rushing towards the devil cultivators.
Quite a few devil cultivators took out their own devil weapons as devil might gushed forth. At this moment, Qin Wentian's silhouette flashed, vanishing from sight as he directly lunged towards one of the devil cultivators.
The countenance of that devil cultivator changed. He lifted a gigantic devil axe and cleaved it down towards Qin Wentian.
"DIE!" Qin Wentian coldly roared. The demon sword hummed as a great roc flashed past, exuding extreme speed and sharpness.
"Puchi …" A piercing sound rang out. Even before the axe light landed, a line of blood appeared on the neck of that person. At this moment, that person's axe slashed down, only to be blocked by Qin Wentian with a single palm strike. As for that person, he had already died.
The other devil cultivators who wanted to step out halted as their countenances turned incredibly unsightly. When Qin Wentian turned around and stared at them, all of them retreated slightly.
"Scram, I won't say it a third time." Qin Wentian coldly spoke again. The countenances of the few of them grew incredibly unsightly to behold. After which, they turned and departed the area. Very swiftly, only the two of them and Qin Wentian remained.
"This fellow …" Those in the outside world who were paying attention to Qin Wentian were speechless. Before this, he didn't have a strong desire to battle. But now, he suddenly became so domineering, driving everyone away. How tyrannical.
Avoiding battle wasn't because he was afraid of battle. Seems like these people who wanted to avoid battle couldn't be underestimated. After all, all of them were here for the same goal.
Survive, stay behind, and attract the attention of the devil emperor.
Ba Xiao who was in the air had an unsightly expression on his face. He had no way to defeat his opponent and Qin Wentian was glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey. This was extremely disadvantageous to him. Also, the man before him actually grew more and more ferocious as the battle progressed. His battle intent seemed to grow stronger as the battle progressed.
Qin Wentian slowly soared up into the air. He who had the demon sword in his hand flew by the side, not interfering in Qi Da's battle. Qi Da was someone from the Battle Saint Tribe, he needed battles to temper himself. He needed an endless stream of battles.
The more he fought, the stronger the might of the Battle Saint Bone would be.
"Ba Xiao will definitely be defeated." The spectators could all see the ending of this battle. The countenances of the experts from the Royal Devil Sect were all extremely unsightly. Ba Xiao was a top three ranker on the Devil Rankings yet he actually lost so mysteriously to someone from another island.
"RUMBLE!" At this moment, Ba Xiao who no longer had the heart to continue fighting took out his devil weapon. A terrifying devil hammer smashed down towards Qi Da.
"Swish ~" Almost at the same time, Qin Wentian's demon sword slashed out. If Ba Xiao wanted to continue fighting, he wouldn't have interfered. But since Ba Xiao didn't want to fight anymore, let's end this then.
Upon feeling the threat, Ba Xiao changed the direction of his devil hammer, smashing it towards Qin Wentian.
"BANG!" The demon sword transformed into a gigantic sword, colliding with the devil hammer. Another fearsome great roc appeared, letting out a long screech, wanting to devour the heavens and earth. Qin Wentian slammed his palm onto the demon sword, only to see the demon sword directly rushing out, transforming back into a tiny sword and piercing towards Ba Xiao's throat.
Ba Xiao roared in rage, lifting his palms to block the demon sword. However, Qi Da's attack landed, causing Ba Xiao's expression to turn extremely unsightly.
"For the sake of Lady Xin Yu, you can only die." Qin Wentian calmly spoke, his words causing Ba Xiao to feel his entire body turning cold. This cold voice seemed to be announcing his death.
Qin Wentian's silhouette pierced through the violent devil might, appearing before Ba Xiao. An ancient halberd of destruction appeared in his hands as he stabbed towards Ba Xiao, wanting to devour him.
Qi Da was already barely able to fight alone, let alone Qin Wentian who was even stronger. Ba Xiao roared in anger, as though he was filled with reluctance. Being attacked from both front and back, there was basically no way for him to break through. He could only wait for death.
The ancient halberd pierced into his throat, seizing his life in a single strike. Ba Xiao's throat trembled, his eyes stared fixedly at Qin Wentian. He was actually killed.
Because of jealousy in the Celestial Devil Lodge, he, Ba Xiao, died!
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