It had been a very long time since Qin Wentian had fought. Just when many people were doubting his strength, Luo Qianqiu's domineering appearance had only served to serve as a foil for him.
Luo Qianqiu, who was once the most dazzling genius in the Royal Palace of Chu, had died just to witness the rise of Qin Wentian.
The nervousness in Qin Chuan's heart finally dissipated. Staring at the silhouette in the air, a gentle smile could be seen in his eyes.
"Wentian." Qin Chuan clenched his fists tightly. He was truly happy. He had taken care of Qin Wentian from a young age, all the way until Qin Wentian was sixteen years old. He knew how hardworking Qin Wentian had been, but he had suffered too many disdainful looks. Only when he was sixteen years old did he receive a new lease on life, only to coincide with the calamity that befell the Qin Clan. Luckily, everything was over, and Qin Wentian had finally released his radiance.
Qin Wentian's eyes flickered with a strange light. That pair of deep eyes of his was unfathomable, as though no one could tell what he was thinking.
Abruptly, Qin Wentian, who was in the air, sensed an extremely dangerous aura. Several people who were engaged in combat suddenly gathered their strength and rushed towards Qin Wentian. Their movements were in perfect unison, as though they had practiced this countless times before. Their killing intent locked onto Qin Wentian.
"CAREFUL!" Ouyang Kuangsheng roared. Chu Mang took a step forward, as a gigantic axe appeared in his hands. The terrifying mountain-splitting axe exuded a terrifying Mandate of Mandate.
The Great Axe Astral Soul was Chu Mang's third Astral Soul. Back then, after his elder brother Chu Wuwei had taught him how to comprehend the Mandate of Bow and Arrow, he had instructed him to chop down trees. In the Dark Forest, he had chopped down countless trees, and in the end, with just a casual wave of his hand, he could cleave a tree in half. After that, when he used it on his axe, he discovered that the might of the Great Axe was even greater.
Later on, his elder brother Chu Wuwei told him that the foundation of the Mandate of Axe, which was also the first level, was' Severing Force '. And he had already comprehended that kind of strength.
Big Brother had read many books and knew many things. Not only did he teach him, but he also taught many orphans and some talented and pitiful people. He helped them do what they wanted to do the most but were powerless to do. He taught them how to cultivate. Those people were the people by Big Brother's side now. They were all willing to follow Big Brother and die for him.
Naturally, Chu Mang knew that his elder brother Chu Wuwei had a very good relationship with those people. He truly hoped that they would be able to live a good life. If not, those people wouldn't respect his elder brother so much.
Chu Mang stared at the person rushing over. His axe was like a tree he used to chop down, directly slashing downwards. A mysterious energy gushed forth as a terrifying golden line appeared in the air. After which, the person in front of Chu Mang was directly cleaved into two, as blood splattered through the air.
"Who dares touch him?" Chu Mang roared in rage as he dashed towards the others. However at this moment, Chu Tianjiao pointed behind him as he spoke, "Chu Mang, do you not care about your elder brother's life anymore?"
Chu Mang turned his head, only to see several other assassins with cold auras rushing towards Chu Wuwei. This caused Chu Mang to howl in rage as he lunged towards Chu Wuwei.
Chu Tianjiao coldly laughed, he understood Chu Mang's weakness too well. As long as someone wanted to kill his elder brother, he wouldn't care about anyone else. Right now, the strongest experts by his side had already started their battle. If Chu Mang remained here, how would he be able to kill Qin Wentian?
After witnessing Qin Wentian killing Luo Qianqiu, not only did Chu Tianjiao not have any thoughts of retreating, he was even more determined to kill Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian had to die. If not, even if they won today, there would still be endless troubles in the future.
Earlier, when Chu Mang acted, several assassin-like experts had already appeared beside Qin Wentian. These people had been concealing their auras, blending into the battlefield. Although they appeared ordinary, it was evident that they were all assassins who had been waiting for this moment.
"Go and help Qin Wentian." Several people rushed over. Chu Wuwei couldn't help but shout, "Don't bother about me, go and watch your third brother."
At this moment, Chu Tianjiao was still walking towards Qin Wentian. In his hands, there was a lantern.
With a flick of his hand, the lantern was tossed into the air. After which, he slammed his palm out, shattering the lantern. The light from the lantern illuminated the entire area, transforming into a screen of light that enveloped Chu Tianjiao, Qin Wentian and the assassins.
Those who rushed over immediately unleashed their attacks on the screen of light. However, when their attacks landed on the screen of light, it was as though their attacks had landed on thin air. The light from the screen of light flashed brilliantly, but the screen of light remained unmoved.
It was as though Chu Tianjiao, Qin Wentian, and the rest were trapped within the lantern.
"This is the Glazed Lamp, a 3rd-ranked high-grade Divine Weapon. Not only that, it can only be used once, and can only last for the time it takes for an incense to burn. And because it's a single-use Divine Weapon, its sealing ability is much stronger compared to ordinary 3rd-ranked high-grade Divine Weapons. As long as it isn't a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign, it's impossible to break it in an instant."
Chu Tianjiao calmly continued, "Qin Wentian, you have indeed caused me to have a whole new level of respect for you. To think that you could even kill Luo Qianqiu, forcing me to use this Glazed Lamp on you. Even if you die, you should be proud of yourself."
The spectators outside all heard Chu Tianjiao's words. Their countenances were extremely unsightly to behold, as they frenziedly attacked the Glazed Lamp. But just like what Chu Tianjiao had said, their attacks were all useless.
"Chu Tianjiao, in addition to those Yuanfu assassins, Qin Wentian is in danger. Chu Mang, you are too impulsive." Chu Wuwei's countenance was extremely unsightly to behold. The gazes of the spectators froze, and many of them even lost the will to battle.
"Wentian." Ren Qianxing and those from the Emperor Star Academy all had expressions of extreme worry on their faces.
Although Qin Wentian's talent was high, and his combat prowess was formidable as well, but no matter how strong he was, facing such a situation, he would only have a nine out of ten chance of survival. Not to mention that Chu Tianjiao was ranked 2nd among the 10 prodigies, didn't he have any other powerful Divine Weapons on him other than the Glazed Lamp?
They were too careless, allowing Qin Wentian to fight against Luo Qianqiu. Who would have thought that Qin Wentian would be tricked by Chu Tianjiao?
"Qin Wentian, no matter how high your talent is, you chose the wrong path. Today, you are destined to die here," Chu Tianjiao calmly stated. Chu Tianjiao calmly stated. Right now, he felt a trace of admiration for Qin Wentian. Indeed, Qin Wentian was an unprecedented genius in Chu. However, since Qin Wentian was his enemy, he had no choice but to die.
Qin Wentian didn't say anything. Abruptly, in the space enveloped by the Glazed Lamp, an intense demonic intent gushed forth. The pupils of Qin Wentian's eyes also gradually transformed into that of a demonic beast, turning cold to the extreme.
At the same time, a heavy and terrifying pressure pressed down on this space. These two types of energies caused people to feel a sense of unease.
The first level of the Mandate of Force, Strength. At the initial level, one would be able to double one's attack power.
The first level of the Mandate of Demonic, Demonification. At the initial level, one's physique would be akin to that of a demon, transforming one's physique into that of a demon, entering a berserk state. Overall, one's attack power would be doubled.
Behind Qin Wentian, the wings of a Garuda materialized. At this moment, the wings of a Garuda resembled the wings of a true demon.
"Kill him." Chu Tianjiao's countenance gradually changed. It was as though he could sense that Qin Wentian was undergoing a terrifying transformation.
"Bzzz." The assassins all moved at the same time, wielding sharp swords. Swords and daggers were the easiest weapons to assassinate. These assassins were like phantoms in the dark night, incomparably swift and ferocious, capable of killing with a single thought.
However, as they moved, Qin Wentian's silhouette also moved. The whistling sound of the wind rang out, and his silhouette was like a shadow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"BOOM." A terrifying sound rang out. The crowd abruptly turned their gazes over, only to see Qin Wentian's demonic arms glowing with a crimson light. He was currently clutching onto the neck of a person, slamming him into the Glazed Lamp. The other assassins had just arrived at the location where Qin Wentian was standing earlier, and as they turned their heads to look at Qin Wentian, expressions of disbelief could be seen on their faces.
"How fast!"
Earlier, it was as though they had just seen a shadow. Qin Wentian's speed was even faster than a true flying demonic beast. Not only that, his strength … was simply terrifying.
Only to see Qin Wentian lifting his palms, directly blasting out a palm imprint onto the neck of the person he was clutching. Turning his head, his cold eyes swept through the crowd.
With a flap of his wings, Qin Wentian moved once again, transforming into a gray afterimage that was almost impossible to catch. In this narrow space, a terrifying demonic wind gusted forth.
"Nine Heavenly Garuda Movement Technique, Yuanfu Scroll." Ren Qianxing drew in a deep breath as he stared at the silhouette of Qin Wentian. His heart pounded violently. To think that Qin Wentian could actually cultivate the Nine Heavenly Garuda Movement Technique to such a terrifying level. It was as though he had truly transformed into a Garuda. It was as though he was born to cultivate this innate technique.
Ren Qianxing, this was the first time he had seen someone who could unleash such might from the Nine Heavenly Garuda Movement Technique.
"Chi!" Within the Glazed Lamp, the afterimage flashed by, and the head of an assassin exploded.
"Huchi!" Yet another sound rang out, as the center of the brows of another assassin was pierced through by a terrifying sword light.
One after another, the assassins died. They were originally experts in killing, but now, they had become Qin Wentian's prey. One by one, they were slaughtered. The Glazed Lamp's seal wasn't able to suppress Qin Wentian, but it was able to suppress them.
Naturally, this was also because the strength of these assassins wasn't that strong. They were experts in assassination, but their cultivation bases weren't high. But now, they had encountered a monster like Qin Wentian, and could only be slaughtered one by one.
Chu Tianjiao's countenance turned ashen as he watched the experts falling in front of him. How could this be? Even if Qin Wentian's speed was extremely fast, how could they not be able to withstand a single strike from him?
A raging wind howled as Chu Tianjiao's countenance froze. Both his palms trembled as a dragon imprint appeared in the center of his palms, emitting a terrifying draconic roar as it slashed out.
Qin Wentian's palm strike was akin to the raging waves of a tsunami. Only when Chu Tianjiao collided with Qin Wentian did he truly understand how terrifying Qin Wentian's attack power was. Chu Tianjiao was at the third level of Yuanfu, and had cultivated the True Dragon Imprint Art. Yet, the strength of Qin Wentian's attack was able to suppress him.
"DIE!" Qin Wentian howled in rage. Blood-colored inscriptions frenziedly blasted into Chu Tianjiao's palms, forcing him to retreat. With a flick of his palms, an ancient golden imprint appeared in front of him, exuding a majestic aura as the draconic roar intensified.
"Seems like your highness is too busy scheming and has neglected your cultivation. You better step down." Qin Wentian coldly spoke. At this moment, his entire person resembled an ancient demon, incomparably arrogant.
"Shameless boasting." Chu Tianjiao coldly snorted, activating the power of the golden-colored Divine Weapon Imprint. However, a blood-colored light flashed in front of Qin Wentian as a blood-colored stone tablet floated in the air. With a booming sound, Chu Tianjiao felt his blood churning madly as his heart pounded violently.
"Your highness isn't the only one with a Divine Weapon." Qin Wentian blasted out the Yellow Springs Monument, causing a malevolent expression to appear on Chu Tianjiao's face. His veins popped out, as though they were about to explode. This made him understand that if they were to compete in terms of Divine Weapons, he would still lose.
"It's time to end this." Qin Wentian pointed his finger at the Yellow Springs Monument, as a terrifying blood-colored light flashed. Chu Tianjiao groaned in agony as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His entire person slumped to the ground, slumping to the ground. The Azure Lamp didn't seal Qin Wentian, but it did seal his path of retreat.
Qin Wentian slowly stepped forward, floating in the air above Chu Tianjiao.
Chu Tianjiao inclined his head and stared at the silhouette of Qin Wentian, feeling a sense of mockery in his heart. Back then, that stubborn young man had blocked his path in the snowstorm. At that time, he could still easily control Qin Wentian's life. But now, Qin Wentian's tyrannical attitude had completely suppressed him, looking down on him, the Emperor of Chu.
Was everything really over?
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