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Chapter 144

Words:2843Update:22/06/25 08:23:01

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On the platform, Qin Wentian's long black hair fluttered in the wind, as his robes fluttered in the wind. His aura transformed into a raging tempest, sweeping across the platform.

At this moment, Qin Wentian's silhouette was fiendishly handsome and terrifying. He stood there, as though he was the only person in the world.

Luo Qianqiu was originally so dazzling, but at this moment, his radiance was completely suppressed.

"He broke through."

The crowd felt as though they were in a dream. At such a crucial moment, Qin Wentian had actually broken through to the 8th level of Arterial Circulation.

Qin Wentian hadn't broken through long ago, but Wu Xiu's breakthrough required a long process. It wasn't something that could be accomplished in a day or two.

However, before dawn today, Qin Wentian had awakened his Bloodline Limit. The terrifying power of his Bloodline Limit almost swallowed him whole. Relying on his willpower and determination, he stabilized himself for a long time before he was able to return to normal. After that, he spent a lot of time trying to stabilize his cultivation base, causing him to almost miss the Jun Lin Banquet.

But this time around, the awakening of his Bloodline Limit had also stimulated his acupoints, broadening his Arterial Pathways. He was already faintly on the verge of breaking through.

At this moment, those from the Emperor Star Academy were completely at ease.

This was especially so for Ren Qianxing. A gentle smile could be seen on his face as he stared at the silhouette of the youth on the platform.

He was very happy, truly very happy. He hadn't misjudged Qin Wentian. It was definitely the Nine Mystical Palace who had done something to Qin Wentian.

He felt ashamed of his earlier thoughts. He shouldn't have doubted Qin Wentian. The Emperor Star Academy had long investigated Qin Wentian. How could a youth like Qin Wentian submit to the Nine Mystical Palace for the sake of benefits?

"As long as you treat the academy with loyalty, the academy will definitely grant you a clear sky." Ren Qianxing silently spoke in his heart. His heart, which hadn't wavered for a long time, actually felt traces of warmth flowing through it.

Qin Yao, Luo Huan, Mu Rou, Fan Le, Immortal Drunken Wine, and the rest all had smiles on their faces.

Since Qin Wentian had broken through, this meant that everything had already been decided.

Luo Qianqiu could no longer block Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian, who was only at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation, was already extremely tyrannical. Although they didn't know why Qin Wentian was defeated by Luo Qianqiu, there must be a special reason behind it.

However, no one dared to think about the reason behind it. Luo Qianqiu should no longer be a match for Qin Wentian now that he had broken through.

At this moment, Luo Qianqiu was also staring at Qin Wentian. Sensing the change in Qin Wentian's aura, Luo Qianqiu's gaze stiffened. It was as though this was the first time he realized that the person in front of him could defeat him.

Qin Wentian similarly stared at Luo Qianqiu. Taking a step forward, a terrifying wave of Qi gushed forth from him. Wielding the ancient halberd in his hands, his gaze was like lightning as he stared at Luo Qianqiu.

Today, he wanted to be number one.

"Whether my words are true or false, you should know very well in your heart," Qin Wentian calmly replied. He didn't reveal the fact that the Nine Mystical Palace had done something to him.

To him, it was meaningless. So what if everyone knew that the Nine Mystical Palace was despicable?

The Nine Mystical Palace's position was because of his strength. He had no way to shake this gigantic existence. Even if everyone knew that he was despicable, the Nine Mystical Palace was still the Nine Mystical Palace. This was determined by strength.

Qin Wentian's ancient halberd finally slashed out. The first stance of the Great Dream Halberd Art, Mountain Splitter.

This halberd strike was like a dream, as fast as lightning, as heavy as a mountain, capable of splitting apart the Heavens and Earth.

Luo Qianqiu roared in rage as the Shadow of the Lightning Seigneur appeared behind him. A terrifying arm of lightning violently blasted out, colliding with the ancient halberd.

"Bang!"

The arm of lightning exploded into pieces as Luo Qianqiu retreated explosively.

However, the sound of dripping blood rang out as the spectators saw fresh blood dripping from Luo Qianqiu's chest.

Upon seeing this scene, the spectators drew in a deep breath. It seemed like the champion of this year's Jun Lin Banquet would be seized by Qin Wentian.

To be able to witness such a miracle, the spectators all felt that they were extremely fortunate.

"Luo Qianqiu, in truth, you really aren't that great."

Qin Wentian calmly spoke, his words causing Luo Qianqiu's countenance to turn ashen. Undoubtedly, Qin Wentian was the one with the most qualifications to say such a sentence.

In less than a year's time, Luo Qianqiu had gone from being unexcelled in the world in front of Qin Wentian to being defeated by Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian naturally had the qualifications to say, Luo Qianqiu, you really aren't that great.

However, the spectators understood that it wasn't that Luo Qianqiu wasn't outstanding enough. It was just that Qin Wentian was more monstrous.

Geniuses also depended on the environment they were born in. There were many people in the Royal Capital who were hailed as geniuses, but if they were placed in the Nine Mystical Palace, would they still have the title of 'genius'?

Luo Qianqiu was originally so dazzling, but because of the existence of Qin Wentian, at this moment, he seemed to have lost all of his luster.

"Boom!" Qin Wentian stepped out once again, executing the Garuda Movement Technique. His silhouette was as fast as lightning, instantly appearing in front of Luo Qianqiu.

The second stance of the Great Dream Halberd Art, Fallen Star. The instant this strike was unleashed, Luo Qianqiu felt an overwhelming sense of terror. The pressure emanating from this strike caused him to feel as though he was about to collapse. He might not be able to withstand this strike.

One after another, Constellations after Constellations smashed towards Luo Qianqiu. Luo Qianqiu roared in rage, using all of his strength to strike out with both his palms.

"Boom!" A terrifying aura engulfed the entire platform. Luo Qianqiu coughed out a mouthful of blood, his countenance as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Still not going to concede?"

The spectators couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Luo Qianqiu was a prideful person. He wouldn't allow himself to shout out the words' concede 'to Qin Wentian. Because, he was Luo Qianqiu.

He was Luo Qianqiu, but the person standing in front of him was none other than Qin Wentian.

"DIE!" Qin Wentian roared as Divine Energy akin to a mountain frenziedly erupted forth. The ancient halberd vibrated violently, causing Luo Qianqiu's body to unceasingly retreat as fresh blood flowed unceasingly from his mouth.

Chu Tianjiao's countenance was indifferent. He only quietly watched on as everything unfolded. He knew that it wasn't up to him to handle this matter.

Beside Chu Tianjiao, the eyes of the expert from the Nine Mystical Palace finally flickered.

Ultimately, they had made a miscalculation. To think that a variable like Qin Wentian would appear.

Not only that, he had prepared a cup of wine for Qin Wentian. That cup of wine was able to obstruct Qin Wentian's arterial pathways. However, an accident had occurred, and Qin Wentian had broken through. His arterial pathways had expanded once again, and a new arterial pathway had been formed, thereby neutralizing the effects of the wine.

As long as Luo Qianqiu obtained first place in the Jun Lin Banquet, no matter what, he would definitely be able to ascend to the 7th level of the Heavenly Star Pavilion.

But now, Luo Qianqiu had been defeated. According to the agreement made back then, if they couldn't obtain first place in the Jun Lin Banquet, those from the Nine Mystical Palace wouldn't be able to ascend beyond the 7th level of the Heavenly Star Pavilion.

The middle-aged man cast a glance at the experts beside him, but he didn't say anything.

"Stay your hand!" Someone shouted. After that, he stepped onto the battle platform. Like a gust of wind, he appeared on the platform in the blink of an eye.

"The battle hasn't ended yet." Qin Wentian cast a glance at him. Luo Qianqiu hadn't admitted defeat, so the Jun Lin Banquet hadn't ended yet.

"I told you to stay your hand." The young man who stepped onto the platform was clad in sky-blue robes. He looked to be around 20 years of age, and the aura he exuded indicated that he was at the Yuanfu Realm.

He took a step forward, and instantly, a mountain-like pressure bore down on Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian shifted his gaze over, staring at Luo Qianqiu as he slowly stated, "The debt of humiliation you gave me in the past, I shall return it to you today."

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian's eight arterial pathways began to revolve violently as boundless energy converged on the tip of his halberd, explosively blasting outwards.

Although Luo Qianqiu did his best to block, his body was still flung through the air as he spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood.

The first time Luo Qianqiu met Qin Wentian, he was standing on the platform, looking down at Qin Wentian with an unexcelled arrogance, asking Qin Wentian for the Blood Ember Fruits. Qin Wentian refused, and so Luo Qianqiu made his move.

Today, on the same platform, Qin Wentian blasted Luo Qianqiu off the platform.

"He won."

Countless spectators felt their hearts trembling as they witnessed this scene.

Qin Wentian ultimately defeated Luo Qianqiu, obtaining the position of the top ranker of the Jun Lin Banquet.

At this moment, the silhouette of the youth standing on the platform was so dazzling.

"Number one in the Jun Lin Banquet!" Mustang drew in a deep breath. He had thought that he would have to wait a year before Qin Wentian would be able to display his brilliance. However, Luo Qianqiu couldn't wait for another year. Luckily, Qin Wentian didn't wait either. This year, he obtained the position of the top ranker of the Jun Lin Banquet.

He had never felt so proud before. That silhouette standing on the platform was discovered by him.

"Number one." Mo Qingcheng's dainty fists were tightly clenched, as though she was also proud of Qin Wentian.

"I knew you would be able to do it." Mu Rou's beautiful eyes shone with a smile.

Qin Yao was so moved that she was shedding tears. A year ago, the youth who couldn't cultivate had entered the Royal Capital alone. And today, a year later, he had obtained the position of the top ranker of the Jun Lin Banquet, his name shaking the world.

"Good fellow." Luo Huan giggled, while Mountain, who was beside her, also had a silly smile on his face. How unexpected.

Fatty Fan Le narrowed his eyes as he laughed. He was extremely happy and proud. The silhouette standing on the platform was none other than his brother.

"You've struck it rich." Immortal Drunken Wine smiled as he spoke to the young man beside him. That young man was also extremely astonished. Who would have thought that Qin Wentian would actually be the top ranker?

Truly, how unexpected!

Naturally, there were those who wished Qin Wentian well, but there were also those who were extremely unhappy.

Janus and Qiu Mo had heavy expressions on their faces.

Those from the Ye Clan and Ou Clan had unsightly expressions on their faces.

Murin and Gretchen's countenances stiffened.

Liu Yan had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Bai Qingsong had a heavy expression on his face. He was thinking about many things.

Autumn Snow knew that from now on, she and Qin Wentian were no longer people from the same world.

As for Sikong Mingyue, Orchon, and the others, no one knew how they were feeling at this moment.

Three days later, the rankings of the Jun Lin Banquet were finally determined.

Qin Wentian, number one.

It was as though the second and third place no longer mattered. What the crowd paid attention to was the existence that stood at the peak.

The dust had finally settled on the Jun Lin Banquet. However, was it truly over?

At the very least, there were still people who were extremely unwilling. Qin Wentian didn't follow their orders!

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