The people in the inn retreated even further away, some even rushing out of the inn.
The cultivation art of the Great Solar Chen Clan was extremely tyrannical. If one's strength wasn't high enough, they would be caught in the crossfire and be corroded by the Great Solar Universe Art.
This cultivation art could be ranked within the top ten in the entire Grand Xia Empire. It was an extremely terrifying art.
"Let's go out and fight." Qin Wentian indifferently spoke. Chen Ran's lips curled up in a cold smile. This person had a cultivation base at the seventh level of Yuanfu, yet he actually dared to accept the challenge. It had been a long time since he, Chen Ran, had met such an interesting person.
The core members of his Chen Clan all cultivated the Great Solar Universe Art, and all of them had the ability to fight above their cultivation level, let alone against someone a level lower than them.
"I'll grant you your wish." Chen Ran's palms grabbed out in the air, and an instant later, a sun-like hole appeared, shattering the inn. Chen Ran's silhouette soared up into the skies, vanishing from sight.
"Bzzz." Qin Wentian's demonic qi soared up into the skies, and he too vanished. The silhouettes of the people in the inn flickered as they sped outside, not wanting to miss out on this battle.
Ouyang Kuangsheng, Luo Huan and the rest also sped out from the windows, dashing outside.
In the air, Qin Wentian's demonic qi towered to the heavens. Behind Chen Ran, there was a blazing sun that cascaded downwards, as though it wanted to be used by him.
The spectators from afar all had expressions of shock on their faces as they stared at the sky.
"Great Solar Universe Art, it's someone from the Chen Clan."
"Chen Ran from the Great Solar Chen Clan can be considered one of the more outstanding ones. Who dares to challenge Chen Ran with a cultivation base at the seventh level of Yuanfu? There's going to be a good show to watch."
Chen Ran had a smile on his face as he swept his gaze over to Qin Wentian. A terrifying surge of energy circulated around his body, and a scorching heat radiated from his palms. His smile contained hints of mockery. Leaving aside the fact that Qin Wentian wasn't someone from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, even if he was, how could his Great Solar Chen Clan fear the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan?
"Bzzz!" A scorching gale swept through the air as Chen Ran lunged towards Qin Wentian. His speed was incomparably fast, and it was as though he was carrying the weight of a blazing sun on his back. With this strike, he would let Qin Wentian understand how powerful the Great Solar Universe Energy was.
Qin Wentian clenched his fist as he similarly stepped out. Demonic qi enveloped his arms as a terrifying palm imprint abruptly blasted out. Both of them didn't use any techniques to evade or evade, they simply used brute force to clash against each other. Evidently, both of them were extremely confident in their own strength.
The two silhouettes in the air collided in an instant. Their terrifying palms collided with each other, and with a thunderous boom, demonic Qi and scorching Qi transformed into a terrifying storm, sweeping out in all directions. It was as though there were waves of smoke and fog filling the air.
The two silhouettes in the air clashed against each other, their palms colliding with each other. A thunderous sound echoed out as the demonic qi and scorching heat transformed into a terrifying tempest, engulfing everything in its path.
"Great Solar Universe Art." Qin Wentian's palms were shrouded in a layer of pitch-black Qi. A terrifying heat gushed into his arms, transforming into incomparably scorching Great Solar Flames, wanting to destroy his arms.
"Great Solar Universe Art." An expression of shock flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. There weren't many people at the eighth level of Yuanfu who could injure him, yet this Great Solar Universe Art could actually threaten him. From this, one could see how tyrannical it was.
However, in this exchange of blows, Qin Wentian didn't retreat even half a step. Evidently, he had the upper hand. He turned his gaze onto Chen Ran, as a cold light flickered in his eyes. He mocked, "Eighth level of Yuanfu, is that all you've got?"
The hearts of the spectators trembled. Chen Ran was a level higher than Qin Wentian, and not only that, he was also a member of the Great Solar Chen Clan, and had cultivated the Great Solar Universe Art. Jing Yu's countenance was extremely fascinating to behold. The young man he had once looked down on actually had such terrifying strength, trampling over him with ease.
"Your strength isn't bad, but if this is all you've got, it's still insufficient." How could Chen Ran admit defeat upon seeing the sarcasm in Qin Wentian's eyes? His Astral Soul erupted forth as the Great Solar Astral Soul shone resplendently. Chen Ran's entire body was enveloped by the light of the Great Solar Astral Soul, causing the spectators to feel a piercing pain in their eyes.
"Powerful, this is the Great Solar Illumination of the Great Solar Universe Art. Coupled with his Astral Soul, the might of this combination is incomparably terrifying. I wonder how many times stronger Qin Wentian's aura is now. Those from the Great Solar Chen Clan are too terrifying."
It was rare for the spectators to see a member of the Great Solar Chen Clan fighting outside, and all of them had expressions of excitement on their faces. The Great Solar Illumination of the Great Solar Universe Art, coupled with Chen Ran's strength, could easily incinerate opponents of the same level. Even Qin Wentian wouldn't be able to get close to Chen Ran.
"You want to receive another palm strike from me?" Chen Ran coldly laughed as the Great Solar Illumination radiating from him grew even more resplendent.
"The general of a defeated army." Qin Wentian's body was cloaked in demonic armor as he transformed into his demonic form. The Great Solar Might radiating from Chen Ran was too overwhelming, and if he didn't do so, his robes and body wouldn't be able to withstand the terrifying heat.
Chen Ran coldly snorted, stepping out in the air as the two of them neared each other.
Chen Ran blasted out with his palms, and in an instant, a tyrannical sun manifested, wanting to incinerate Qin Wentian.
The demonic qi on Qin Wentian's arms towered up into the sky as the will of his dual Mandates gushed forth. At this instant, it was unknown how terrifying his strength was.
"Shattering Void!" Qin Wentian blasted out with his palms, exuding a majestic aura. At the instant their palms collided, the demonic armor on Qin Wentian's arm was incinerated. His demonic body was like a terrifying sun, as the tyrannical might of the Great Solar Illumination frenziedly gushed into his body.
However at the same time, Chen Ran's body was once again flung through the air. This time around, he groaned in agony as his countenance instantly paled. Clutching his chest, he coughed out a mouthful of blood as his internal organs shuddered violently, as though they were on the verge of shattering.
The towering might of Qin Wentian's attack landed on Qin Wentian's arm, yet it directly penetrated into his body. The tyrannical might of the attack could disregard all defenses.
"BOOM!" A terrifying demonic qi towered up into the sky, the scorching heat from Qin Wentian's body was expelled. His silhouette was as swift as the wind, and this time around, he wasn't in a passive position. He directly launched an attack towards Chen Ran.
Chen Ran's countenance stiffened, but he braced himself and accepted the attack. The light of the great solar illumination erupted forth once more, and each beam of light seemed capable of penetrating through everything.
Qin Wentian directly blasted out with his ancient imprint, as the roars of dragons shook the heavens. This time around, Qin Wentian's attack was akin to a raging tempest. The spectators only saw a tyrannical qi sweeping through the air, as deafening rumbles shook their eardrums, incomparably terrifying.
Chen Ran unceasingly coughed out blood, yet Qin Wentian didn't give him any chance to evade. Qin Wentian stuck close to him and continued his frenzied attacks. Finally, with a deafening boom, Chen Ran's body was smashed down by the tyrannical might of Qin Wentian's attack, slamming into a building.
"Cough, cough …" Chen Ran coughed out a mouthful of blood as his aura grew increasingly weak. The light radiating from him was no longer as dazzling as before. Qin Wentian stood in the air, staring down at him as he spat out two words, "How weak."
As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian flicked his sleeves and departed, leaving behind Chen Ran who had lost all face, his countenance as pale as paper.
He was Chen Ran from the Great Solar Chen Clan, he used the Great Solar Universe Art yet he was suppressed by someone with a lower cultivation base than him, to the point where he couldn't even retaliate. The words' how weak 'resounded in the air, staring at the countless gazes on him, Chen Ran felt as though his heart was bleeding.
With a howl of rage, Chen Ran soared up into the skies, leaving this place. If he stayed here, he would only lose face.
And at this moment, the spectators were all guessing who this Qin Wentian was. His attacks were actually so tyrannical, he definitely had the qualifications to contend for the Heavenly Fate Rankings.
Jing Yu's countenance was incomparably complicated. His friends, as well as Yang Xia and the rest, didn't even dare to breathe loudly as their hearts trembled. Such a character was actually the junior apprentice brother of Luo Huan? Luckily, they didn't commit any grave mistakes or this person would definitely not spare them.
Qin Wentian didn't even spare a glance at Jing Yu and the rest. He returned to the side of Luo Huan, only to see Luo Huan smiling at him, her charming eyes flashing with a strange light. This fellow was already so powerful.
"If you return to Chu, I'm afraid no one would be able to contend against you. You're not even twenty yet, right?" Luo Huan sighed in her heart.
"If I don't work hard in my cultivation, how can I protect my senior apprentice sister?" Qin Wentian joked.
"Your tongue is getting smoother and smoother." Luo Huan laughed, still hugging Qin Wentian's arm just like before, causing Fatty Fan Le to be filled with jealousy and envy.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's brows twitched as he spoke to Ouyang Kuangsheng, "Ouyang, bring them back first, I still have something I need to do."
"You want to follow him?" Ouyang Kuangsheng asked in a low voice. He knew that Qin Wentian's girlfriend, Mo Qingcheng, was in the Pill Emperor Hall. Now that Jing Yu had appeared, how could he not understand Qin Wentian's intentions?
"Mhm, I'll go take a look. Don't worry, I won't be impulsive, I'll only take a look." Qin Wentian lightly nodded his head.
"Little Lu, bring them back. I'll go with you. Even if we're seen by those from the Pill Emperor Hall, they wouldn't dare to do anything to me," Ouyang Kuangsheng stated. Qin Wentian contemplated for a moment before nodding his head.
… …
At this moment, Jing Yu's mood was incomparably downcast. He didn't have the mood to stay here any longer. He directly flew towards the temporary lodgings of the Pill Emperor Hall.
The Chen Clan Residence in Ginkou was vast and majestic, akin to a royal palace. Within the Great Solar Chen Clan, there was an independent villa, the surroundings elegant and comfortable. Jing Yu returned to this villa. Based on his strength, it was naturally impossible for him to discover that Qin Wentian was following him.
Outside the Chen Clan Residence, Qin Wentian sat with his eyes closed, his head lowered. In the centre of his brows, a bright light flickered, as though there was a third eye there.
A terrifying sense of perception enveloped Jing Yu. Wherever Jing Yu went, Qin Wentian could easily track him.
Upon arriving at the villa, he saw Jing Yu's gaze fixed on a certain building. In his eyes, there were traces of anticipation, as well as traces of bewilderment.
Qin Wentian's powerful perception extended towards the building, slowly seeping in. Not long after, his perception entered an elegant room.
Within the room, a white-robed maiden with a countenance so beautiful that it could topple empires sat cross-legged. Perspiration could be seen dripping down her face, and in front of her, a blazing hot cauldron floated in the air. A seven-colored flame flickered beneath the cauldron, as a mysterious aura permeated the air.
"Qingcheng." Qin Wentian's heart pounded violently as his perception fluctuated. It had been a few years since they last met. Finally, he saw her again.
At the same time, Mo Qingcheng's countenance changed. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light as she stared in the direction of the voice. "Who?"
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