The battle between Jiang Zihua and the reverend continued. Qin Wentian glanced at the battlefield. If this continued, Bujie's master would most probably be killed by Jiang Zihua.
"Jiang Zihua, we are all from the immortal realms. Although we are fighting for the City of Ancient Emperors, victory or defeat has already been determined. There's no need for us to die." Qin Wentian spoke, expressing his stance. His meaning was clear, he wanted Jiang Zihua to stop his attacks on the reverend of Wenxin Temple.
Since the reverend was Bujie's master, he couldn't possibly ignore it no matter what.
"Brother Qin, I and the reverend cultivate the same dao element." Jiang Zihua calmly spoke. Qin Wentian naturally understood his meaning. Between the two of them, one would die.
"Even if we are from the same dao element, there's no need to take the other's life." Qin Wentian spoke. The reverend below still had his palms pressed together, resembling an ancient buddha. No matter how injured he was, the reverend was as immovable as a mountain. He calmly spoke, "Dao friend Qin, this monk is grateful for your kind intentions. However, this is my battle, I will settle it myself."
Qin Wentian glanced at the reverend. Upon seeing his golden body shattering, he asked, "Reverend, why must you do this?"
"If one doesn't enter hell, how can they see through my Buddha? This is my path." The reverend radiated resplendent buddhic light, as though he was about to undergo nirvana.
"Master!" Bujie shouted loudly. "Qin Wentian, help me!"
Qin Wentian was in a difficult position. He initially wanted to interfere but the reverend didn't allow him to. Also, although the reverend's tone was calm, given his cultivation base, his state of heart would surely be extraordinary. Since he said this, his will must be extremely firm and he already had the heart to transcend.
"Foolish child, don't talk nonsense. You cultivate freedom and do as you please. Now that you've entered the devil path, you should cultivate well. Don't let the filth of the world taint your heart." The reverend spoke in a solemn manner. Jiang Zihua laughed, "Reverend's cultivation base is extraordinary, I, Jiang, am inferior."
Although he said so, his attacks became even more violent and violent. He wanted to kill the eminent monk of the Wenxin Temple.
A cold light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes, and then he saw that the Buddha's aura on the master of Wenxin Temple was shining to the extreme, making it hard for people to open their eyes. As the Buddha's aura became one, a beam of light shot up to the sky and turned into a dazzling lamp, like a Buddhist relic.
"Master." Bujie roared. Demonic light surged around him as numerous Demon Kings appeared. They transformed into powerful wills, intending to kill Jiang Ziyu on the spot.
"This is my path. Bujie, don't be sad. We will meet again someday." A voice came from the lamp, it was incomparably ethereal. Soon after, the light dissipated and gradually disappeared. Bujie recalled all the details of his childhood, and his heart was filled with boundless sadness. He was an orphan and was very mischievous when he was young. When he was found by his master, he was brought to the Wenxin Temple to be raised and taught the way of Buddhism.
Jiang Ziyu inclined his head and stared at the sky. He bowed slightly, "Reverend's cultivation base is so high that I, Jiang, am truly ashamed."
"Brother Jiang's strength is also something that I, Qin, admire. Since the peak characters of the City of Ancient Emperors are contending against each other today, I shall take this opportunity to experience Brother Jiang's capabilities." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. As the sound of his voice faded, boundless law energy circulated around him as his devil intent towered up into the sky, causing the expressions of the experts in the surroundings to stiffen.
Qin Wentian was going to act against Jiang Ziyu. Seems like he was very unhappy that Jiang Ziyu didn't stop earlier. Qin Wentian wanted to settle the score. As expected, those with strength would always be willful.
Jiang Zihua's eyes flashed with a strange light. There was no time for him to consider, Qin Wentian directly blasted out a palm imprint towards him. The palm imprint of the devil path contained boundless might, like the palm of a devil god, exuding a fearsome destructive might. The holy will of the pagoda was infused into the palm imprint, causing it to be like the palm of a devil god, wanting to destroy everything.
At this moment, Jiang Ziyu basically had no choice. Qin Wentian directly acted, not holding back at all. He had no choice but to fight even if he didn't want to.
Buddhic light radiated from him as many ancient buddhas appeared around him. All of them blasted out buddhist palm imprints at the same time, aiming for the devil palm imprint.
The palm imprints were like fiendgods, capable of destroying everything. The buddhic palm imprints shattered unceasingly, crushing everything in its path as it rushed towards Jiang Zihua. Jiang Zihua folded hand seals as a golden buddha statue manifested in front of him. The gigantic golden buddha statue blasted out with both its palms, blasting outwards in a straight line. The two attacks collided, finally shattering Qin Wentian's palm imprints.
Behind Qin Wentian, a devil god appeared. God's Hand transformed into a devil palm imprint that blasted out once more, blotting out the sky.
Jiang Ziyu transformed into thousands of incarnations. A resplendent buddhic light flashed as his true body vanished. A terrifying pressure bore down on Qin Wentian's head.
A supreme buddhist might gushed forth from the air, this entire space seemed to be suppressed. Qin Wentian glanced over, boundless holy will transformed into a towering sword river, wanting to destroy everything. At the same time, in just an instant, Jiang Zihua only felt himself appearing in another space. In this place, he stood alone in the air. Qin Wentian's silhouettes appeared around him, boundless and endless, all of them were Qin Wentian.
His eyes shone with buddhic light, able to see through all illusions. His true body howled in rage as he slashed downwards, wanting to destroy Qin Wentian's true body.
A demonic divinity protection appeared around Qin Wentian as he transformed into the Xuanwu Divine Turtle. He also had the Vajra Holy Will, allowing Jiang Ziyu to trample on him without moving an inch. At the same time, the numerous figures of Qin Wentian in the illusion-scape all launched their attacks. Thousands of palm imprints manifested, causing the heavens and earth to fall silent as devilish pressure bore down on them.
Jiang Ziyu once again transformed into a myriad of buddha incarnations that revolved around him, blasting out countless buddhic imprints. At the same time, a resplendent beam of light flashed as Jiang Ziyu leaped through the air to escape. His true body also instantly appeared in a faraway location but it was useless. In the illusion-scape, no matter how far away he was, Qin Wentian would still appear before him in an instant. The pagoda law energy descended, enveloping the heavens and earth. Hence, the spectators saw a strange scene. Jiang Ziyu's body appeared again, he was clearly far away from Qin Wentian yet he was still frenziedly defending and attacking.
Qin Wentian stood at his original location, but his law energy was also frenziedly being consumed. The laws of the Dreamworld could be real, but since they were real, law energy had to be consumed.
At this moment, Qin Wentian also moved. He soared through the air and directly moved towards Jiang Ziyu. A palm imprint swept forth, sweeping over everything. Jiang Ziyu's expression drastically changed, he could sense that he was currently being attacked by two different spatial dimensions.
A thunderous boom rang out as Jiang Ziyu's buddha body shattered. His body was flung through the air as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
However, Qin Wentian also stopped his attacks. He stood arrogantly in the air and coldly stared at Jiang Ziyu.
"Sparring? Brother Jiang wouldn't mind, right?" Qin Wentian calmly spoke, forcefully retorting to Jiang Ziyu's earlier decision to not stop the battle.
Jiang Ziyu's heart was cold, but there was no expression on his face. He smiled at Qin Wentian, "Brother Qin's strength is truly extraordinary, no one in the City of Ancient Emperors can contend against you. Jiang Ziyu is truly impressed."
The people in the surroundings all felt shock in their hearts. They also felt that what Jiang Ziyu said was true. Qin Wentian most probably had no opponents in the City of Ancient Emperors. When the Saber-Sword Immortal King fused with Qin Wentian, he no longer had anything to fear. He could unleash his full combat prowess and there was already no one who could contend against him. He could deal with whoever he wanted to deal with.
Before this, Qin Wentian told Jiang Ziyu to stop but Jiang Ziyu refused. Hence, Qin Wentian directly injured and humiliated him. How domineering was this? If it wasn't for the reverend from the Wenxin Temple telling him not to interfere, Qin Wentian would have already taken care of Jiang Ziyu.
"Brother Jiang praises me too much." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. He directly flicked his sleeves and departed. At this moment, the people from the Jiang Clan and the Myriad Ancient Devil Hall stopped fighting. They were all staring at Qin Wentian, and the expressions of the people from the Jiang Clan were all unfriendly. Jiang Ziyu's gaze when he stared at Qin Wentian was a little complicated. Back then when he first met Qin Wentian, they were still in the Namhwang Clan. At that time, Qin Wentian helped Namhwang Yunxi to obtain the position of the Holy Successor while he was helping another holy maiden.
At that time, Qin Wentian's cultivation base was inferior to him. But now, in the immortal king realm, there was no one from the Jiang Clan who could suppress Qin Wentian. As for him, Qin Wentian had already been left far behind by Qin Wentian.
"Bujie, Reverend has already made up his mind. It's not good for me to go against his will. Also, Reverend also said that we would meet again in the future. Most probably, Reverend has not truly died yet." Qin Wentian stared at Bujie as he spoke.
"Mhm." Bujie nodded. He could understand Qin Wentian. It was just that his master had vanished under Jiang Zihua's attack. He couldn't help but feel sad. He hoped that his master didn't lie to him and that they would meet again in the future.
The dao of the Buddhist Sect was boundlessly marvelous. There were some abilities that ordinary people couldn't fathom. For example, relic cultivation, afterlife cultivation, etc. If it was said that his master might still be alive, he would also believe it.
In another direction, the expert from the Beast God Sect finished off the Nether Ao. His strength also caused many people to feel fear in their hearts. Right now, only three people still had a chance to challenge Qin Wentian. That expert from the Beast God Sect, and the two experts from the Devil Mountain. In fact, the two experts from the Devil Mountain hadn't even acted yet.
"Brother Qin, if there's a chance, let's go to the Devil Mountain again." The apostle from the Devil Mountain smiled. Qin Wentian glanced at him and nodded, "Sure, if there's a chance, I will go there again."
"Farewell." The apostle departed. The priest from the Judiciary Devil Hall cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian but he had no intentions to act. He turned and returned to the camp of the Judiciary Devil Hall.
The expert from the Beast God Sect was satisfied after hunting down the Nether Ao. He didn't say anything and directly led the experts from the Beast God Sect away.
No one else dared to challenge Qin Wentian. This time around, he dominated all the peak characters in the City of Ancient Emperors. No one could be his opponent.
"Who would have thought that it would actually be him." Before this, many people didn't expect this.
As for those enemies of Qin Wentian, their eyes all gleamed with coldness. This time around, not only did they fail to kill Qin Wentian, they even allowed him to stand at the peak of the City of Ancient Emperors. In the future, no one would dare to act against him unless they left the City of Ancient Emperors!
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