After speaking, Qing 'er's silhouette dashed towards the Heavenly Dipper Sovereign. That Heavenly Dipper Sovereign could clearly sense how tyrannical Qing' er's aura was. He didn't dare to underestimate her in the slightest. He silently cursed Hua Xiaoyun in his heart. What kind of person did he offend this time? How could he have a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign protecting him?
This spoiled brat was truly a troublemaker. Maybe it was because of the support of his clan, but he was already used to causing trouble. Sometimes, those from the Hua Clan would think that if only Hua Xiaoyun was half as outstanding as his elder brother, they would already be satisfied.
Qing 'er and that Heavenly Dipper Sovereign instantly clashed, as a terrifying shockwave enveloped the entire space. The old man's silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air, wanting to draw Qing' er away. As for that little brat at the first level of Yuanfu, he didn't believe that Hua Xiaoyun wouldn't be able to deal with him.
Two beams of light flashed as they soared up into the air.
Below, Hua Xiaoyun's smile grew more and more malevolent.
"Kill him, all of you attack together, kill him!" Hua Xiaoyun's words almost caused the old man to cough out blood. Although his talent wasn't outstanding, he was still a fourth-level Yuanfu cultivator who had comprehended Mandate of Mandate. Shouldn't he be able to crush someone at the first level of Yuanfu with absolute strength?
Hua Xiaoyun actually ordered his servants to attack together, causing him to be speechless.
Hua Xiaoyun wasn't afraid of Qin Wentian. Although Qin Wentian was powerful, his cultivation base was still much higher than Qin Wentian's. However, that stone monument was too powerful, and with it present, he had no way to deal with Qin Wentian. Hence, he could only join forces with his servants to deal with Qin Wentian.
The Yellow Springs Monument floated above his head, and abruptly, a resplendent Astral Light enveloped Qin Wentian's body. An Astral Soul that emanated an overwhelming amount of Demonic Qi appeared. It was a Beast-type Astral Soul, and upon seeing this, Hua Xiaoyun's gaze froze. "What?"
It had the head of a dragon, the body of a lion, the tail of a snake, the wings of a great roc, the scales of a Xuanwu, and the claws of a kirin.
"What the hell is this demonic beast Astral Soul?" Hua Xiaoyun cursed in a low voice. He was extremely shocked in his heart. Leaving aside what type of Astral Soul this was, the golden radiance emanating from it indicated that this Astral Soul was condensed from an Astral Soul from the 5th Heavenly Layer. He had no way to condense an Astral Soul from the 5th Heavenly Layer, but his elder brother's third Astral Soul could.
For those who were knowledgeable, they would definitely know that the Astral Soul in front of them was ranked number one on the Warbeast Index, the Demon Sovereign Astral Soul.
Sadly, Hua Xiaoyun didn't recognize this person. Although these servants were shocked, they didn't recognize this person either.
Qin Wentian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With the help of the Beast Spirit he had devoured before, his perception shot up to the Nine Heavens.
The Demon Sovereign Astral Soul lifted its head and howled in rage. Although it was still daytime, an intense beam of starlight cascaded downwards, transforming into a resplendent beam of light, causing the hearts of the people around to tremble violently. What was going on?
"ROAR!" The Demon Sovereign Astral Soul let out a low-sounding howl. That resplendent beam of light seemed to connect the Demon Sovereign Astral Soul with some sort of existence in the Heavens. The resplendent Astral Light flickered as one of the Yuanfu within Qin Wentian's Yuanfu started to tremble violently. That was the Yuanfu that corresponded to the Demon Sovereign Astral Soul. Within Qin Wentian's body, there seemed to be a bridge between the Yuanfu and the Demon Sovereign Astral Soul, causing the Demon Sovereign Astral Soul to possess a terrifying amount of energy as it issued a summons towards the Heavens.
"Bzzz." At this moment, a Shadow descended from the Heavens. This Shadow belonged to a demonic beast, a silver-colored great roc. It was none other than the demonic beast of the Warbeast Index, the Silver Roc.
The body of the Silver Roc gradually solidified, as though it had become a real existence. Abruptly, it opened its eyes, as a terrifying cold light erupted forth, causing the hearts of those who saw it to tremble.
"This …" Hua Xiaoyun and the others stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before them.
"That's a summoning-type Astral Soul, able to summon Astral Warbeasts from the Heavens." One of them exclaimed in a low voice, his heart pounding. The requirements for summoning an Astral Soul were extremely high for Stellar Martial Cultivators. Not only did they need to have an extremely strong perception, they also needed to have sufficient Astral Energy to support the summoning of their Astral Soul. The strength of the summoned Astral Soul would determine the strength of the Astral Warbeasts summoned.
This was the first time Qin Wentian used the summoning ability of his Demon Sovereign Astral Soul. Earlier, he could clearly sense that as long as he grew stronger, the Astral Warbeasts summoned from the Nine Heavens would be even stronger.
Ranked # 98 in the Warbeast Index, the Silver Roc belonged to the category of Astral Warbeasts that could mature. At this moment, the aura emanating from it was at the peak of the second level of Yuanfu.
"Level skipping summoning." A brilliant light flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes. This was determined by the strength of his Yuanfu, as well as the strength of his summoned Astral Soul.
"Quick, kill him quickly!" Hua Xiaoyun roared. Only then did the rest of the Astral Cultivators regain their senses, as they dashed towards Qin Wentian.
"ALL OF YOU WILL DIE!" Qin Wentian's voice was as cold as ice. His killing intent towards Hua Xiaoyun had already reached the extreme. The Silver Roc's eyes gleamed with a terrifying sharpness. Its gigantic body caused a terrifying hurricane to form as its sharp claws slashed towards a silhouette. At the same time, the Yellow Springs Monument shone with a crimson light as a towering blood Qi filled the skies.
Qin Wentian still stood in his original position. His Demon Sovereign Astral Soul was still howling at the Heavens, causing Hua Xiaoyun's body to tremble violently. Did he still want to summon more Astral Warbeasts?
Crazy, why were they all crazy? How could he control so many Astral Warbeasts?
"BOOM!" A terrifying tremor shook the earth as the Skyblaze Demonic Lion descended from the skies. This was a warbeast ranked # 300 in the Warbeast Index. Qin Wentian had devoured its beast spirit before, hence he could sense its presence. The Skyblaze Demonic Lion's aura was also at the peak of the second level of Yuanfu.
But this wasn't the end. Following which, the gigantic body of the Silver-Armored Bear King appeared on the ground, akin to a terrifying ancient mountain. It stomped on the ground, crushing everything in its path.
Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with a demonic light. At this moment, he felt as though his brain was about to split apart. These Astral Warbeasts contained a strand of his intelligence, but because there were so many of them, the pressure on his body was immense.
However, Qin Wentian couldn't care less. He wanted these people to die. His killing intent was the same as the killing intent of these Astral Warbeasts, causing the entire area to tremble.
"Huala …"
An expert was torn apart by the Silver Roc. Although the Astral Warbeasts only exuded an aura at the peak of the second level of Yuanfu, their combat prowess was in no way inferior to cultivators at the third level of Yuanfu. Qin Wentian's emotions were able to affect them, causing them to enter a berserk state.
Initially, Hua Xiaoyun had planned to surround and kill Qin Wentian, but at this moment, the feeling Qin Wentian gave him was getting more and more dangerous.
"DIE!" The Silver Roc arced through the air, pouncing towards Hua Xiaoyun with lightning speed. At the same time, Qin Wentian and the Yellow Springs Monument dashed out.
Hua Xiaoyun furiously slashed out with his sword, a golden beam of light wanting to cleave the Silver Roc apart. However, the Silver Roc's speed was as fast as lightning, bypassing the sword light and heading straight for his head.
"VILE BEAST!" Hua Xiaoyun coldly snorted. His palms were akin to the edge of a saber, slashing out with a terrifying penetrative force.
"BOOM!" As the Yellow Springs Monument descended, Hua Xiaoyun's heart pounded violently. His blood vessels became unstable, causing him to be in unbearable pain. At the same time, the ancient halberd exploded forth, causing Hua Xiaoyun to be at a loss as to what to do.
"DIE!" Hua Xiaoyun was also in a frenzied state. His Divine Weapon flew towards the Yellow Springs Monument, while his five fingers were like hooks. Golden light transformed into sharp claws as they slashed towards Qin Wentian's ancient halberd.
"Kacha." A crisp sound rang out. Hua Xiaoyun stared at Qin Wentian. He was at the fourth level of Yuanfu, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to kill Qin Wentian.
At this moment, Qin Wentian also released his grip on the ancient halberd, colliding head-on with Hua Xiaoyun.
"BOOM!" A terrifying sound echoed out as Hua Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his determination to kill Qin Wentian was as resolute as ever. His hands were even sharper than the sharpest swords, as they slammed towards Qin Wentian's arms.
A violent roar rang out as Qin Wentian slammed out endless power. Cracking sounds rang out and he only felt that his arms were about to shatter. But at the same time, he staggered and opened his mouth. With a whistling sound, sharp swords pierced straight into his opponent's eyes and head.
Hua Xiaoyun's countenance drastically changed as he hurriedly retracted his palms. A golden light shone in front of his head as he explosively retreated. A cold wind gusted by as a terrifying 'dong' sound rang out. Hua Xiaoyun coughed out several mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time, he shifted his arms away, only to see a terrifying beam of sword light slashing towards him, wanting to destroy everything in its path.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Because he was a troublemaker, his elder brother had told him that no matter what kind of weapon he used, it would be useless against him. Once he met an expert, he would still die. Hence, this life-saving trump card was priceless. Even Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns wouldn't be able to catch up to him. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn't be willing to use it. But now, against a cultivator at the first level of Yuanfu, he was forced to use it.
Qin Wentian, who was rushing towards Hua Xiaoyun, only saw a blinding flash of light from Hua Xiaoyun's wings. Qin Wentian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Hua Xiaoyun's silhouette was already nowhere to be seen. Only a pool of fresh blood remained.
"YOU WILL DIE A HORRIBLE DEATH!" Hua Xiaoyun's roar reverberated through the air. His arm was on the verge of breaking. One could very well imagine how much this spoiled brat hated Qin Wentian.
"Even if I chase you all the way to the Grand Xia Empire, you will still have to die." Qin Wentian stared at the horizon as he blasted out a stone tablet, clearing away the crowd. In the air, the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns and Qing 'er's silhouettes could be seen descending. That Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns' countenance drastically changed as he stared at Qin Wentian, "You don't know the meaning of death."
After speaking, he blasted out a gigantic palm imprint towards Qin Wentian. Qing 'er's silhouette appeared in front of Qin Wentian, blocking the palm imprint, while the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns transformed into a stream of light as they sped away.
Not far behind them, Old Mo's silhouette appeared. Earlier, he had heard Hua Xiaoyun's roar from afar, and upon seeing the scene of devastation, his countenance paled as he stared at Qin Wentian, "You injured him?"
Qin Wentian turned his gaze over, Cold as he stared at Old Mo. Mo Qingcheng had almost been forced to her death, but as her grandfather, he actually didn't want to kill Hua Xiaoyun.
"Do you know who he is? Do you know how terrifying the talent of his elder brother is? "Old Mo coldly stated. He was worried that the Hua Clan would take revenge.
Even now, Old Mo was still worried that he might offend the Hua Clan. Qin Wentian's countenance was so cold that it was terrifying. Abruptly, he laughed as he walked towards Old Mo, a demonic smile on his face.
"Talent? Mandate of Mandate, does the Mandate of Force count? "A surge of Mandate of Force descended upon Old Mo, causing his countenance to stiffen.
"What about the Mandate of Demons?" Yet another surge of Mandate gushed forth, permeating the entire space. The demonic Qi exuded from Qin Wentian was terrifying, and the demonic aura radiating from him was also extremely demonic.
"Dual Mandates." Old Mo's heart pounded as he stared at Qin Wentian.
"Or Astral Souls?" As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, a buzzing sound rang out as three Astral Souls erupted at the same time. A terrifying gust of Astral Qi engulfed the entire space as a blinding Astral Light appeared.
"Rumble!" The Astral Energy in his Astral Souls surged as the colors of his Astral Souls changed. Staring at the three Astral Souls above Qin Wentian's head, Old Mo's countenance turned sluggish.
Three Astral Souls, one with a rich golden luster.
Three Astral Souls, all originated from the 5th Heavenly Layer.
"Is this the talent you wanted?" Qin Wentian roared in a low voice as he took a step forward. Old Mo's countenance turned sluggish as he retreated a few steps. His legs softened as he fell to the ground. The scene in front of him was too terrifying!
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