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Chapter 1368

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In addition, this young man was extremely arrogant, claiming that he had only broken through to the immortal king realm a few years ago. In the Battle Saint Palace, he was invincible among those at the same level as him. Right now, he actually wanted to challenge a mid-stage immortal king from their Battle Saint Palace.

Below, the expressions of the young man and woman earlier grew unsightly. This fellow was simply too arrogant. But given his strength, it was truly impossible for him to leave.

"My Battle Saint Palace will definitely kill him to establish our might." The young man spoke in a low voice. After that, from afar, another figure flew over, facing off against Qin Wentian. The aura radiating from this person was extremely shocking, causing the entire space to tremble violently. Clearly, his cultivation base was very high, higher compared to Qin Wentian, already at the mid-stage of the immortal king realm.

His eyes were full of spirit, and his gaze seemed to carry with it the might of battle, giving off an unfathomable feeling.

"Since you want to challenge a mid-stage immortal king, let me test your strength then." That person spoke. After that, the laws of heaven and earth trembled violently as a towering battle aura filled the air. Qin Wentian felt an immense pressure boring down on him, it was extremely terrifying.

A mid-stage immortal king from the Battle Saint Tribe naturally wouldn't be weak. The combat prowess of this person would surely be shocking.

His opponent blasted out with his palm as boundless law energy churned violently in the air. After that, a terrifying palm imprint directly descended from the sky, slamming towards Qin Wentian, exuding a majestic aura that shook the heavens and earth. This gigantic palm imprint blotted out the sky, there was basically no way to evade.

Qin Wentian's body radiated a divine glow as terrifying light circulated around him. With him as the center, the energy of heaven and earth in the surroundings transformed into towering law energy. He lifted his palm and similarly blasted out a gigantic palm imprint, causing the sky and earth to tremble. A deafening sound of collision rang out. Although they were fighting in the air, it still caused the eardrums of the people below to tremble. When they inclined their heads and stared at the sky, their hearts were filled with shock.

The mid-stage immortal king released his law domain, instantly enveloping Qin Wentian within it. The depth of his cultivation base was reflected in his various abilities. His law domain and body of laws were even more terrifying. He wanted to use his law domain to directly suppress Qin Wentian.

"Kill!" Within the law domain, a heaven-shaking battle might could be felt. The experts of the Battle Saint Tribe cultivated the Battle Saint Art and had awakened their sacred bones. The energy they cultivated was very similar to each other. Although the attributes of their laws might be different, they would still use the battle law domain of the Battle Saint Art as the foundation to strengthen their own law energy.

The law domain of this expert was somewhat similar to the one before, but it was even more violent and terrifying. His combat prowess was even more tyrannical and tyrannical. Numerous gigantic palms slammed together, slamming towards Qin Wentian, wanting to kill him within this domain.

At this moment, Qin Wentian also felt a huge pressure. He released his law domain as devil might towered up into the sky, engulfing everything in its path. A fearsome might circulated around him as numerous ancient characters manifested. These characters were actually in the form of palm imprints, erupting forth with destructive might as they blasted out in all directions.

In just an instant, rumbling sounds shook the heavens and earth. At the location where Qin Wentian's body of laws was located, his law domain was the strongest, directly shattering the corrosive might. After that, his law domain expanded outwards, clashing against the law domain of his opponent.

"Palm imprint." The middle-aged man frowned. This palm imprint gave him a sense of familiarity.

The heavens and earth changed as law energy surged, blotting out the sun. Qin Wentian's law domain gradually took form, transforming into a gigantic black palm that exuded a tyrannical suppression might, wanting to destroy everything.

This black palm imprint descended from the sky, slamming towards the mid-stage immortal king. That mid-stage immortal king had a look of shock on his face. With a roar of rage, the Battle Saint Bone in his body shone with boundless battle light. With a lift of his hand, he activated the law energy of the heavens and earth. With a howl of rage, a divine ape manifested in his body, manifesting a gigantic palm imprint that blasted out, clashing against the tyrannical might of his opponent's law domain.

"BOOM!" The heavens and earth trembled as the space was on the verge of shattering. The two of them were engulfed by the chaotic law energy. When everything dissipated, they were still standing proudly in the air, staring at each other.

"Come with me." Only to see that at this moment, that mid-stage immortal king suddenly spoke. After that, he turned and stepped out. Qin Wentian smiled and followed after him.

This scene caused a look of bewilderment to appear on the faces of everyone. What situation was this?

At this moment, the battle suddenly stopped?

Could it be that they really wanted to recruit Qin Wentian into the Battle Saint Palace?

And for those from the Battle Saint Tribe who awakened their saint bones, they silently left. They also discovered some clues. That gigantic black palm imprint seemed to be some kind of innate technique from the legends.

At the peak of the Battle Saint Palace, there were many sacred halls. Even for the upper echelons of the Battle Saint Palace, they weren't allowed to enter easily. But at this moment, Qin Wentian actually came here. After passing through many checkpoints, they arrived at the depths of the sacred hall. Before this, Qin Wentian's immortal sense didn't manage to discover this place. Clearly, his immortal sense was blocked.

He knew that this place, was where the true ruler of this world was located.

"Can you tell me now? Who are you?" That mid-stage immortal king asked.

"Haven't you already guessed it?" Qin Wentian laughed.

"Let me bring you to meet the tribe leader." The mid-stage immortal king glanced at Qin Wentian. Every world of the Battle Saint Tribe had a tribe leader that governed everything. In the second world, the palace lord of the Battle Saint Palace was merely an expert from the Battle Saint Tribe. As for the tribe leader, he was the one who had absolute control over everything.

The two of them continued on their way. Qin Wentian came to the cultivation location of an old man. The old man was currently staring at a chessboard on the ground in a daze. This chessboard was incomparably complicated and contained the intent of the Great Dao.

"Earlier, that attack manifested from your law domain, what was it?" That old man lowered his head as he asked.

"God's Hand." Qin Wentian's body circulated with a divine glow. He stretched out his palm as a terrifying aura gushed forth, akin to the palm of a divinity, exuding boundless might.

"God's Hand manifested from the Battle Saint Art." Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice.

"Your combat prowess isn't bad." The tribe leader inclined his head and stared at Qin Wentian. "Also, you are very young. Did you come from the first world?"

"Yes, I went to the first world before coming here." Qin Wentian nodded.

"In that case, I should address you as Saint Lord." The old man stood up. Qin Wentian humbly spoke, "Senior, there's no need to be so polite. You can just call me Wentian."

"Mhm." The old man nodded lightly. "Actually, I don't agree with the methods of our ancestor. Although the first generation Saint Lord has given our tribe a new lease of life, he is after all the first generation Saint Lord. It's very difficult to find another character like the first generation Saint Lord. I originally felt that the Battle Saint Tribe should have their own experts temper themselves and roam the world. At the same time, we should preserve our tribe's bloodline, ensuring that the flames of our tribe won't be extinguished."

"As for the future Saint Lords, no matter how outstanding their talent is, we have no way to know how far they would be able to reach. In addition, there's no way to guarantee the character of the next Saint Lord. Although the people of our Battle Saint Tribe will listen to the orders of the Saint Lord and there will only be benefits to the Saint Lord, the time is too long. It's unknown how many years the Saint Lords have experienced. As long as there's a major change of events, we wouldn't be able to afford the price."

Qin Wentian nodded his head lightly. The old man was right. After countless years, no one would know what would happen.

"I don't have any other meaning in saying this, I'm just feeling a little rueful. Since Saint Lord is here, I will naturally order my people to follow you. Even if I don't agree with the methods of our ancestor, my Battle Saint Tribe will still follow the rules. In addition, there are also some treasures in the second world. If Saint Lord needs them, you can take some with you."

"Senior is too polite. I don't lack resources and I won't take the treasures. If the immortal kings of the Battle Saint Tribe aren't willing to leave with me, I won't force them either. I will definitely not divulge the secret of the Battle Saint Tribe." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. He naturally needed to borrow some of the power of the Battle Saint Tribe before coming here. After all, this was a power that belonged to him.

However, from a certain perspective, there's no such thing as an undeserved reward. Right now, he truly didn't have any contributions to the Battle Saint Tribe. This was merely an illusory promise. At his current cultivation realm, his view of many things had changed.

He wouldn't force others. If the Battle Saint Tribe wasn't willing to follow him, he wouldn't force them.

However, with regards to the wishes of the Battle Saint Tribe, it had nothing to do with him. Qi Da and the others had once served him before. He would only promise to take care of them and do his best to help them.

The old man stared at Qin Wentian in bewilderment, "Can you really do this?"

Qin Wentian laughed, "Senior, I've cultivated for less than two hundred years and reached my current cultivation realm. Although I don't dare to say that I'm outstanding, it wouldn't be easy to find someone in the Battle Saint Tribe with a higher talent than me. Right now, although I need to borrow the strength of the Battle Saint Tribe, if you go out, you will know that the use of immortal kings to me is limited. I have immortal emperors behind my back and in addition, the Battle Saint Tribe is willing to serve me. Although they might be able to help me now, in the future when I reach a certain level of cultivation, I will return the favor to the Battle Saint Tribe. For example, those people I brought out from the first world back then, I will be the one taking care of them in the future."

"Hence, from a certain perspective, I, Qin, am not taking advantage of the Battle Saint Tribe. How much I obtained now, I will repay the Battle Saint Tribe in multiples in the future. On the other hand, if the Battle Saint Tribe isn't willing to follow me, I won't have to shoulder this mission anymore. Because of the past Saint Lords, the Battle Saint Tribe wouldn't lack me. But at the same time, without the help of the Battle Saint Tribe, my life wouldn't be too different."

The old man stared at Qin Wentian as his eyes gleamed. He felt that the past Saint Lords had taken advantage of their Battle Saint Tribe. Hence, he said these words to Qin Wentian because he hoped that Qin Wentian would be more loyal to the Battle Saint Tribe in the future and not be too arrogant before the experts of the Battle Saint Tribe. After all, the ones they would be following this time around were all immortal kings.

Who would have thought that a single sentence from Qin Wentian caused him to be speechless.

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