Regardless of the experts who were fighting or the spectators, all of them were greatly shocked. Qin Wentian, who was surrounded, relied on his own strength to kill three immortal emperors.
Incomparably powerful combat prowess, terrifying cultivation talent and an undying body. He was simply perfect.
Such a supreme genius like Qin Wentian, if he broke through to the immortal emperor realm, it would be even more difficult to kill him. And if he broke through to the peak-stage of the immortal emperor realm, at that time, who in the vast immortal realms would be able to stop him?
This caused everyone to shiver. Luckily, they came here today to kill him. If not, if he grew stronger, he would become a true enemy. This was especially so in this chaotic era. If he rose up, it was unknown how many major powers that had grudges against him would be annihilated.
The death of the three immortal emperors caused many experts to sigh in admiration. Their decision this time around wasn't wrong. Killing Qin Wentian before he grew stronger was undoubtedly the correct decision.
Those spectators couldn't help but to sigh. It was truly a pity for such a character to die here. However, for those who were hostile towards Qin Wentian, all of them hoped that he would die here.
In this era, everyone hoped that they could become a supreme existence, standing at the peak of the immortal realms.
Qin Wentian caused their hearts to tremble. Luckily, he was still going to die in the end, completely annihilated.
At this moment, in the airspace above Qin Wentian, that mid-stage immortal emperor shattered Qin Wentian's devil palm imprint. Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at him, the remnant energy in his astral souls churned wildly. His eyes were terrifying as he stared up at the sky. Even at the final moment, facing against a mid-stage immortal emperor, he still wanted to fight.
"Swish ~" Changqing The Great's vines broke through the encirclement and shot over, wanting to destroy everything. However, that mid-stage immortal emperor wasn't an ordinary character either. Astral light shone as boundless law energy gushed forth, lacerating the vines. He stared at Qin Wentian below and pointed out with a finger. In an instant, a constellation manifested, its destructive might penetrated through everything, blasting towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian roared, and his rule power soared into the sky, turning into a True Dragon and a Vermilion Bird.
The mid-stage immortal emperor in the air stomped down, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. Boundless might penetrated through everything, tearing apart the true dragon and killing the vermilion bird. The violent killing might penetrated through everything, gushing into Qin Wentian's body. Terrifying sizzling sounds rang out as Qin Wentian's incomplete body shattered once more.
Qin Wentian's energy was completely exhausted. He only felt a wave of helplessness. More immortal emperors were rushing over. Everyone understood that no matter how high Qin Wentian's talent was, there was nothing he could do to reverse the situation. More than ten supreme powers wanted him dead, how could he survive?
Qin Wentian himself also knew that he wouldn't be able to survive. He turned and stared at Qing 'er and Qingcheng who were enveloped by the Eternal Evergreen Tree. A radiant smile could be seen in his eyes as he stared at Qing' er and Qingcheng.
Qing 'er also smiled at Qin Wentian. At this moment, she didn't cry. She was the same as Qin Wentian, smiling radiantly, beautiful to the extreme. It was like she wanted to imprint her most beautiful face into Qin Wentian's mind.
Only to see Qin Wentian opening his arms, like he wanted to hug her. It was also like he knew that if he died, he would give up everything.
The immortal realms were filled with beauties, the rivers and mountains were like a painting.
Cultivating for several hundred years, exuding magnificence through the generations.
Defeating immortal kings, fighting against the heavens, he would rather betray the world than betray her!
…
Destructive energy gushed forth, destroying everything. Qin Wentian's body shattered. At this moment, even if it was a broken body, there was nothing left. He was completely destroyed.
Staring at the vanishing silhouette, the battle in this entire space seemed to come to an abrupt halt. It was so sudden. The battles between so many immortal emperors suddenly came to a halt just like that.
In this battle, there were immortal emperors who died, immortal emperors who were heavily injured, and immortal emperors who fled.
Such a violent battle, at the instant of Qin Wentian's death, everything strangely came to a halt. The experts in the air all slowly returned, staring at the vanished silhouette of Qin Wentian.
Did he die?
Naturally, a mid-stage immortal king radiated with astral light, unleashing a destructive might that pierced through his opponent's body. How could he not die? No matter how strong his body was, he would still be reduced to ashes.
Some had cold eyes, some heaved a sigh of relief, some let out howls of grief and anger, and there were also some who sighed silently.
An unrivalled king in the City of Ancient Emperors, killing so many geniuses from the various major powers in the immortal realms until they couldn't even retaliate. A supreme character who consecutively killed three immortal emperors despite being surrounded by so many immortal emperors, had died just like that?
From now onwards, there would no longer be a Qin Wentian in the immortal realms.
"Is he finally dead?!" Dongsheng Heaven Emperor's countenance was cold to the extreme, but the flames of hatred in his heart had yet to vanish. He still wanted to destroy the Evergreen Kingdom and the Immortal Qianbian Gate. However, he also understood that with Qin Wentian's death, there was no way for this battle to continue. So many major powers were embroiled in this storm. After killing Qin Wentian, if these people continued to act, even if they won in the end, their revenge would be uncontrollable.
Zidi also stopped his battle. He stared downwards as his eyes gleamed with violet light. No one knew what he was thinking about.
"ARGH!" Bai Wuya let out a roar of rage. Fresh blood actually seeped out from his palms.
Revenge, he definitely had to take revenge.
His gaze swept through the crowd, memorizing the names of those who participated in the battle. For this hatred, he had to take revenge no matter the cost.
The Emperor Qianbian, Bai Wuya and the other two immortal emperors from the Heavenly Talisman Realm all sighed in their hearts. Bai Wuya had no expression on his face, but his deep eyes flickered with an intense killing intent.
Qin Wentian was personally guided into the Heavenly Talisman Realm by him. Ever since Eastern Sage accepted disciples, he was already acquainted with Qin Wentian who was still cultivating in his particle world. One could say that he had watched Qin Wentian grow up. Although Qin Wentian referred to him as senior brother and they were fellow apprentices, in truth, the relationship between the two of them was more like that of an elder and a junior. Bai Wuya felt this way in his heart, and so did Qin Wentian.
But now, Qin Wentian had died. He, Bai Wuya, was the one who guided him into the Heavenly Talisman Realm, yet he didn't have the ability to protect him. He inclined his head and stared at the air. Back then, was his decision to guide Qin Wentian into the Heavenly Talisman Realm right or wrong? He doubted himself.
The Changqing The Great had no expression on his face. His eyes swept over everyone here as he remembered everything. This wasn't merely the death of Qin Wentian, it was also the greatest humiliation he, the Changqing The Great, had ever suffered in his life. This was a humiliation to the Evergreen Kingdom.
However, he didn't despair too much. He believed that he would return in the future.
The Southern Phoenix Matriarch sighed silently. She only met Qin Wentian a few times but this didn't affect her admiration for him. She still wanted to see him rise up. What a pity …
Many experts from the Namhwang Clan sighed silently. However, they couldn't change anything.
It was already very rare for them to be willing to take such a risk to participate in the war.
The ancient buddha of the Wenxin Temple pressed his palms together and chanted. Both his eyes were closed, and his countenance was solemn.
"The karma of today will be reaped in the future. Everyone, take care." As the sound of the buddha voice faded, a bright light flashed as his body vanished from sight. The people of the Askheart Temple all left one after another, leaving behind a buddha voice that seemed to contain a deeper meaning within. However, since it was a buddha language, how could it be so easy to comprehend? They didn't understand and didn't want to understand it.
The people here were all major characters. Since they did this, they had already thought of the consequences. No matter what the consequences were, they would accept it.
"Brother, take care." Li Yufeng mumbled. He was merely an immortal king, he wouldn't be able to change anything.
Beiming Nongyue, Xu Qingyao and even the fox goddess silently sighed. Tears could be seen in Xu Qingyao's eyes, causing her immortal emperor parents to glance at her in bewilderment. However, she soon adjusted herself and wiped away the tears in her eyes. But even so, she still felt a sense of sorrow.
Such a battle, she would never be able to forget it for the rest of her life.
Princess Kitamura stared at the battlefield, staring at Qin Wentian's vanishing silhouette. Her eyes were as deep and cold as ever. At this moment, she couldn't help but think back to the days when she was acquainted with Qin Wentian. She thought of how disrespectful Qin Wentian was towards her, how disrespectful he was towards her.
She should have personally killed him. But now that Qin Wentian died, why didn't she feel any joy at all? On the contrary, she felt a sense of sorrow instead.
In the quiet space, howling sounds rang out unceasingly. These were none other than Little Rascal's howls. Along with his howls, the tears of purgatory could also be heard. The old heaven devouring beast directly brought them away forcefully. If not, these two little fellows would really send themselves to death.
The gazes of many involuntarily turned to the same direction. That was the direction of the Evergreen Kingdom, where Qing 'er was. For her, Qin Wentian had come here despite knowing that he would die for sure.
In that direction, an extremely beautiful maiden was kneeling on the ground, sobbing. Her long hair covered her flawless countenance. This maiden was none other than Mo Qingcheng.
However, what was completely different from her was that when Qing 'er stared at the direction where Qin Wentian disappeared, she didn't cry. She was smiling instead. Qin Wentian's silhouette seemed to still be there, resounding in her mind. He was smiling at her, and his smile was so beautiful, so handsome.
Hence, she also smiled. Her smile was extremely beautiful, so beautiful that even the experts in the surroundings couldn't help but be stunned.
As she smiled, Qing 'er's long hair fluttered in the wind. A strand of her hair was as white as snow.
After that, the hearts of many suddenly pounded. Qing 'er's fluttering long hair turned into snowflakes, and in the blink of an eye, her entire head of black hair transformed into a snow-white color.
Her hair turned white in the blink of an eye!
However, her beautiful eyes were still filled with a smile.
Even though her hair had turned white, she was still as beautiful as ever. It was a different kind of beauty, a beauty of desolation, so beautiful that it stirred the hearts and souls of people.
"Qing 'er." Changqing The Great's heart pounded violently, feeling pain in his heart. Even for the females who had nothing to do with Qin Wentian, they all felt pain in their hearts.
The Grand Priest of the Judiciary Devil Hall sighed. His silhouette flashed as he returned to Bai Qing's side. But at the next instant, his eyes narrowed as his body involuntarily trembled.
"Bai Qing." His heart pounded violently as he stared fixedly at Bai Qing.
Only to see that at this moment, Bai Qing's eyes were still staring ahead, staring at Qin Wentian's disappearing silhouette. Her eyes were the color of blood, and tears could be seen flowing out from them.
The tears that flowed out were dark red blood, tears the color of blood!
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