Top three!
Qin Wentian had defeated Orchon and Chu Chen in a domineering fashion, entering the top three rankings.
At this moment, the gazes of countless people focused on him. This youth with the title of 'genius' wanted everyone to remember him.
Nobody had forgotten his declaration. His name was Qin Wentian, son of Qin Chuan, Qin Wentian of the Qin Clan in Sky Harmony City.
"How handsome." Fatty stared at the sky with his eyes closed. Drawing in a deep breath, an expression of intoxication could be seen on his chubby face. From now onwards, his wealth was sufficient for him to squander for a long time. In the future, he would no longer need to be restrained when chasing after girls. This feeling of being rich was simply too wonderful.
"I f * cking bet on him!" A shrill voice rang out from the crowd. Qin Wentian was one of the top three. That seemingly impossible thing had become a reality.
"We've really struck it rich this time." The young man beside Immortal Drunken Wine also had a warm smile on his face. He had also bet 100 Yuan Meteor Stones on Qin Wentian, and according to the payout rate, he should have received 10,000 Yuan Meteor Stones.
"Heaven's Wonder is going to cry." Immortal Drunken Wine laughed.
"What's there to cry about? So many people came to place their bets, but only a few bet on Qin Wentian. I think Heaven's Wonder has also earned a huge sum of money." The young man laughed as he continued, "It's just that I've gotten a share of the profits from them."
Naturally, the bet made by Heaven's Wonder only added color to the Jun Lin Banquet. The reason why Qin Wentian had obtained the top three rankings wasn't because of the bet made by Heaven's Wonder.
"From today onwards, Qin Wentian, you have created a miracle in Chu. In the Jun Lin Banquet, there has never been a cultivator at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation who obtained the top three rankings. You are the first." In the direction of the Mo Clan, Mo Qingcheng's father, Mo Tianlin, laughed, causing many to be startled.
That's right, Qin Wentian had created an unprecedented miracle in Chu.
Obtaining the top three rankings with a cultivation base at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation.
Qin Wentian glanced at Mo Tianlin, and upon seeing Mo Qingcheng making a face at him, he instantly guessed who Mo Tianlin was. He smiled, "Senior is too kind with your praise."
"Work hard. Today, you are a pioneer in Chu. In the future, you will also become a legend in Chu." Mo Tianlin smiled at Qin Wentian, causing many in the crowd to speculate. Was the legend of Chu referring to a character like his father? The strongest existence under the Heavenly Dipper Realm in Chu?
Mo Tianlin's declaration also caused ripples in the hearts of many families and forces. He was openly expressing his friendliness towards Qin Wentian.
"It's indeed rare." An Liuyan from the Divine Weapon Pavilion smiled, her words causing many in the crowd to cast a deep glance in the direction of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Before this, they had never appeared in the spectator stands of the Jun Lin Banquet. Most probably, the reason they came out this time was because of Qin Wentian, who had an exceedingly high level of talent in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions.
"Haha, a youth that's not even 17 years of age is able to create such a legend. One can only imagine how glorious his future will be. Maybe, his statue will be engraved in front of the Emperor Star Monument, allowing the future generations to revere him." In the direction of the Emperor Star Academy, Old Gu laughed heartily. He had an extremely high evaluation of Qin Wentian, as though he wanted to dilute Luo Qianqiu's influence.
"Engraved his statue in front of the Emperor Star Academy's Emperor Star Monument." Many drew in a deep breath, as they sighed with emotion. Qin Wentian really did have such potential. Didn't those legendary characters also mature step by step when they were young? Maybe, they would have the chance to witness the growth of a future legend.
However, there were some who were happy, while there were others who were unhappy.
Those from the Ye Clan and Ou Clan were all unhappy. Their countenances were extremely heavy, as they regretted not placing too much importance on Qin Wentian back then. They had hoped that Orchon would be the one to cause his death, allowing him to grow step by step to where he was today.
Ye Zhan, who was standing behind the Ye Clan, had an ashen expression on his face. Back then, Qin Wentian wasn't even comparable to him. But now, Qin Wentian was no longer someone on the same level as him.
Especially since he had said many words of disdain to Qin Wentian in front of Liu Yan. But now, it was as though he was smacking his face.
"He will stop here as well." Ye Zhan spoke in a low voice. Even so, he knew that he was lying to himself. Even if Qin Wentian stopped here, it was already sufficient for many to look up to him.
Liu Yan, who was standing beside him, remained silent as she stared at Qin Wentian on the platform.
Autumn Snow, who was standing not too far away from Liu Yan, had a similar feeling to Liu Yan. That arrogant silhouette, was that the trash of the past? Autumn Snow could still remember the sunny smile on Qin Wentian's face. Although he couldn't cultivate, he was always optimistic and cheerful, running every morning to train his body.
Although only a short year had passed, Autumn Snow discovered that her current state of mind was completely different from her state of mind back then.
It was as though this year had passed for a very, very long time.
Qin Wentian had stepped into the top three. This meant that he would have the qualifications to contend against Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue for the final rankings of the Jun Lin Banquet.
Sikong Mingyue stared at Qin Wentian as he laughed, seemingly extremely happy. Initially, he was still worried that Qin Wentian wouldn't be able to reach this step. But now, Qin Wentian had done it. Since this was the case, Qin Wentian would have no way to avoid a battle with him. How could such a thing not be worth being happy about?
2nd Sword, 3rd Night, their deaths wouldn't be in vain. The humiliation of Snowcloud Country would be washed away by him personally!
"I'll give you guys four hours to rest." The old man calmly stated, his words causing the hearts of the spectators to itch. However, they could also understand. After all, Qin Wentian had fought so many battles consecutively, and his Astral Energy must have been greatly depleted. Naturally, he would need to replenish his Astral Energy properly so that he could fight at his peak condition.
"Let's go to Drunken Wonder to take a look at the payout rates." The crowd left in droves. They wanted to see what the payout rates would be for the final battles of the Jun Lin Banquet.
Upon arriving at Drunken Wonder, they discovered that the payout rates for the first ranker had been adjusted.
Luo Qianqiu's payout rate was 3: 4; Sikong Mingyue's payout rate was 1: 3; and Qin Wentian's payout rate was 1: 10. Although the payout rates were much lower, it was evident that he was still the one with the most pessimistic odds. After all, Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue were ranked above him.
Naturally, Drunken Wonder had also specially announced the payout rates for the three battles between them.
Luo Qianqiu against Sikong Mingyue, Luo Qianqiu against Qin Wentian, and Qin Wentian against Sikong Mingyue. However, if Luo Qianqiu defeated Sikong Mingyue, and Sikong Mingyue defeated Qin Wentian, there would be no need for the third battle. But if there was no battle, it would naturally be considered as Qin Wentian's defeat.
There were even people who were considering whether they should try their luck since the payout rates for Qin Wentian were so high.
Hence, many people began to bet three Yuan Meteor Stones on Luo Qianqiu and one on Qin Wentian. This way, if Luo Qianqiu won, they wouldn't lose anything; if Qin Wentian won, they would have made a huge profit. But of course, there was also another scenario. If Sikong Mingyue won, they would be the unlucky ones.
Naturally, there were also people who felt that there was no meaning in betting like this. It was impossible for Qin Wentian to become the champion. If Luo Qianqiu won, they wouldn't gain anything, and if Sikong Mingyue won, they would lose everything. It was simply not worth it. They might as well bet everything on Qin Wentian, and they might even gain some Yuan Meteor Stones.
Fatty Fan Le didn't continue to bet. He had already earned enough, there was no need for him to take any more risks.
Four hours passed very quickly. On the platform, Luo Qianqiu, Sikong Mingyue and Qin Wentian sat on three separate platforms.
Qin Wentian held a Yuan Meteor Stone in his hands as he quietly cultivated. In these four hours, he had gradually perfected the Fallen Star Stance. He should be able to unleash the might of the Fallen Star Stance like it was in his dreams.
At this moment, Sikong Mingyue, who was sitting cross-legged, abruptly opened his eyes. A terrifying killing intent gushed forth in the direction of Qin Wentian, as though it wanted to engulf Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian also opened his eyes. He stared at Sikong Mingyue, before casting a glance at Luo Qianqiu.
Regardless of Luo Qianqiu or Sikong Mingyue, both of them wanted his life. These two battles would definitely be the most intense.
"First battle, Luo Qianqiu versus Sikong Mingyue." At this moment, a voice rang out, causing the entire Chu Emperor District to fall silent. Everyone was staring at the two silhouettes on the platform.
That old man didn't allow Qin Wentian to participate in the first battle. Instead, it was Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue.
"The battle for first and second place?"
"This battle should be the pinnacle of the Jun Lin Banquet."
The hearts of the spectators speculated. Sikong Mingyue walked up the first platform, facing Luo Qianqiu.
The two of them simultaneously bowed to each other. Both of them respected the strength of their opponent, and at the same instant, their Astral Souls shone with a dazzling light.
At the instant they released their Astral Souls, countless people couldn't help but draw in a breath of cold air.
Both of them had two Astral Souls. What was even more terrifying was that although their Astral Souls were faintly golden in color, they were exceptionally bright. This indicated that both of their Astral Souls originated from the 3rd Heavenly Layer.
"Although Luo Qianqiu had been cultivating in the Emperor Star Academy for a year, he had never released his two Astral Souls before. It wasn't because he wanted to keep a low profile, but rather, it was because his pride had no need for him to use his Astral Souls to display his talent and strength. He had never met an opponent who required him to release his two Astral Souls. But today, he finally met one."
The hearts of the spectators trembled. Luo Qianqiu's Astral Souls were the Lightning Zephyr Astral Soul and the Arm Astral Soul.
Sikong Mingyue's Astral Souls were also from the 3rd Heavenly Layer, the Seven Slaughters Astral Soul and the Sword Astral Soul. Sikong Mingyue actually had a Sword Astral Soul as well.
With such a combination of Astral Souls, it was inevitable that their attacks would be extremely terrifying. No wonder those who fought against them had no way to resist. After all, in a situation where both parties were at the same cultivation level, the stronger their Astral Souls were, the more violent the Astral Energy would be, and the more powerful their attacks would be.
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