Qin Wentian's gaze swept past Peng Zhan as rumbling sounds echoed out. The Golden Primal Ape stomped on the ground, while the Crimsonblood Thunder Hawk arced through the air in a beautiful arc, flying towards Peng Zhan.
Peng Zhan's demonic qi gushed forth as his Astral Souls descended. His entire person exuded a terrifying aura.
However, at this moment, a terrifying light shone from the centre of Qin Wentian's brows. Instantly, Peng Zhan's countenance turned incredibly unsightly to behold. He blasted out with his palm, but Yao Jun discovered that Peng Zhan's attack had landed on an illusory space. There was nothing there at all.
"What's going on?" Peng Zhan's heart trembled as a terrifying sense of danger bore down on him. Just when he wanted to evade, a thunderous boom rang out as the terrifying palm imprint of the golden primal ape slammed into his body. In an instant, Peng Zhan was flung through the air as a bolt of lightning blasted into his body. Peng Zhan's silhouette was blasted far away, vanishing from sight.
"This …"
Yao Jun's eyes flashed with shock as his countenance turned incredibly unsightly. Initially, he thought that he would still be able to fight against Qin Wentian. But now that he saw the current situation, he realized that if he fought against Qin Wentian, the consequences would be extremely dire. He would be completely suppressed, just like Peng Zhan.
At this moment, bewilderment could be seen in his eyes. In that instant earlier, why did Peng Zhan's attack make such a huge mistake?
That shouldn't be the case. Peng Zhan's strength wasn't any weaker than his, and his vision was extremely sharp. How could he make such a fatal mistake? He cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian, feeling that this person was getting more and more mysterious and unfathomable.
Qin Wentian glanced at him before entering the cave together with the Purgatory Vermilion Bird. The Golden Primal Ape, the Blue-scaled Flood Dragon and the Silver-armored Bear King stood outside the cave, guarding it, not allowing anyone to enter.
Yao Jun understood in his heart that this ancient luck was no longer fated with him.
Qin Wentian stepped into the cavern. Earlier, the cavern was dimly lit, but as he continued forward, the surroundings gradually brightened up. After a period of time, Qin Wentian arrived at a palace. His gaze froze as a strange light flickered in his demonic eyes.
There was actually a palace hidden within the cave.
The enormous palace was extremely vast and dignified. It emitted a ghastly coldness, and there seemed to be a terrifying demonic aura hidden within.
There were many statues in the palace. All of these statues were actually in the form of demonic beasts, exuding a demonic aura. It was extremely terrifying.
Kacha!
A light sound rang out, causing Qin Wentian's heart to tremble. After which, he turned his gaze in a certain direction as a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He saw that in that direction, there was an ancient demon statue. It was a fearsome Devilwind Tiger. This statue was actually slowly shedding its outer shell, revealing its malevolent demonic features. Its eyes gleamed with a cold light.
The statue had come to life.
Cracking sounds rang out continuously as the outer shells of the statues fell off one by one. Countless demonic eyes stared at Qin Wentian as a terrifying demonic aura swept across the sky. It was incomparably terrifying.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird let out a shrill screech, while the Crimsonblood Thunder Hawk and Silvery Roc howled in rage. However, the demonic aura of those demonic beasts grew stronger and stronger as the statues transformed into demons.
Qin Wentian's gaze was ice-cold as he floated up into the air. Abruptly, those demonic beasts all started to move, rushing towards Qin Wentian. Just the violent demonic aura they exuded was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the spectators.
The body of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was bathed in flames, resembling the flames of purgatory. It let out a long screech as it dashed out. Everywhere the purgatory flames passed by, the bodies of the demonic beasts were instantly set ablaze. At the same time, the wings of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird turned a terrifying golden color, causing blood to splatter everywhere it passed by.
However, it was unknown how many demonic beast statues there were in the ancient palace. Right now, all of them had transformed into demonic beasts, unleashing attacks in a frenzy.
The Crimsonblood Thunder Hawk and Silvery Roc also rushed out, engaging in a bloody battle against the demonic beasts. At the same time, some of the demonic beasts rushed to the side of Qin Wentian, only to see Qin Wentian stomping on the ground as his palms blasted out in a frenzy. In an instant, one of the demonic beasts was shattered into pieces.
"How can this be? I can't inscribe divine inscriptions?" Qin Wentian's gaze was ice-cold. He didn't know what material the ground was made of, but there was actually no way for him to inscribe divine inscriptions. Since this was the case, he could only rely on his own methods to deal with these countless demonic beasts.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird, Crimsonblood Thunder Hawk and Silvery Roc were all engaged in a frenzied battle. All of them were extremely powerful, especially the Purgatory Vermilion Bird. The flames on its body were akin to the flames of purgatory, and its might was extremely terrifying. Its wings were like the sharpest blades in the world, capable of lacerating the bodies of demonic beasts. However, the demonic beasts here were all incomparably frenzied, and they didn't care about their own lives as they lunged forward. A terrifying devilish ape directly descended from the skies, slamming into the body of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird.
However, such a fearsome attack similarly injured the Purgatory Vermilion Bird.
This scene repeated itself over and over again. Before long, the Silver Roc was torn apart and died. Soon after, the Crimsonblood Thunder Hawk died as well.
Qin Wentian's third eye glowed with a brilliant light as a fearsome pressure bore down on him. His body was enveloped by a layer of demonic armor, and all the demonic beasts that came his way were all slain by him. Qin Wentian continued advancing, and everywhere he passed by, the corpses of the demonic beasts piled up.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird seemed to understand Qin Wentian's intentions. It also opened up a path for Qin Wentian. Along the way, it killed an unknown number of demonic beasts. Blood seeped out from the corners of its mouth, dripping down unceasingly. Yet its eyes were as cold as ever, as though it was a god of death from purgatory.
A human and a demonic beast, not a single demonic beast could obstruct them. Finally, they arrived at the front of the great hall. A terrifying ancient demonic beast floated in the air, and it was actually the silhouette of a Vermilion Bird. The aura it exuded was incomparably terrifying, causing people to feel a chill down their spines. It stared at Qin Wentian and the Purgatory Vermilion Bird, its body brimming with killing intent.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird roared, wanting to rush out. However, Qin Wentian interjected, "Let me."
As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian stepped out. This was the cavern he created, and thus, he should be the one to face this test.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird turned around, facing the demonic beasts that were still rushing towards it. Its gaze was as cold as ever.
Qin Wentian's third eye opened, and a terrifying light flashed past. However, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was still coldly staring at him, as though it wasn't affected in the slightest.
"Immune."
Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened. This terrifying Purgatory Vermilion Bird was actually immune to his eye technique.
"Puchi!" The Purgatory Vermilion Bird spat out a breath of frigid air, as though it came from the depths of hell itself. Qin Wentian's palms slammed out, and the silhouette of a dragon violently shot out. However, that dragon seemed to be frozen solid, and even Qin Wentian could feel a surge of frigid air flowing through his arm, causing the circulation of his Astral Energy to be obstructed as a terrifying phantasm aura invaded his body.
"What a terrifying phantasm aura. Is this the test of ancient luck?"
Qin Wentian's demonic gaze was as resolute as ever. Behind him, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird frenziedly attacked, blocking all the demonic beasts for him. Even though it was injured, it didn't retreat in the slightest. It was as though it knew how terrifying the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was, and it didn't want its master to be distracted in the slightest.
Qin Wentian stared at the Purgatory Vermilion Bird as he sent out another palm strike. Instantly, the Heartbreak Bell appeared. However, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird continued to stare fixedly at him, unmoving, as though it wasn't affected in the slightest.
This made Qin Wentian realize that the only way to kill the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was to attack with brute force. There were many innate techniques that the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was immune to.
Behind him, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird's furious roars echoed out. Blood dripped from its body as it turned into a blur, blocking all the demonic beasts, preventing them from getting close to Qin Wentian.
It was a pity that the people in the outside world couldn't see what was going on. Otherwise, they would definitely be shocked. The ferocious vermilion bird had actually transformed into a true vermilion bird, and it was actually so loyal to its master that it would risk its life to protect him, so that they could obtain the ancient luck that belonged to them.
The people in the outside world didn't know what kind of ancient luck the participants had obtained, or whether they had succeeded or failed, because they couldn't see it.
Qin Wentian stared at the Vermilion Bird as he walked out. A terrifying demonic qi gushed forth from him, enveloping his entire body. His entire person radiated a demonic luster, and his eyes were incomparably cold.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird stared coldly at Qin Wentian as it breathed out a stream of Phantasm Qi that wrapped around Qin Wentian's body, causing Qin Wentian's body to freeze and be corroded by the Phantasm Qi. However, his footsteps were still as firm as ever, as if nothing could stop his will.
The Phantasm Qi was about to envelop Qin Wentian's body. Seeing that Qin Wentian was still walking forward, the Phantasm Vermilion Bird's expression grew cold to the extreme. It dashed forward and landed on Qin Wentian's body in the blink of an eye. Its claw tore through everything and directly grabbed onto Qin Wentian's body. The Phantasm Qi madly penetrated Qin Wentian's body, giving him a feeling of death.
However, Qin Wentian's hand grabbed onto its body, and he punched out with his right fist. In this instant, he had gathered all of his strength into his fist.
The Phantasm Vermilion Bird let out a furious roar as it tried to break free. However, a loud bang rang out as its body was struck by a powerful blow, causing its body to turn illusory.
"Swallow it." Qin Wentian said coldly. The Purgatory Vermilion Bird immediately swooped over, opened its beak, and swallowed the Phantasm Vermilion Bird bit by bit. The Phantasm Vermilion Bird tried to resist, but Qin Wentian grabbed its body and punched it over and over again.
Finally, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird swallowed the Phantasm Vermilion Bird. When it turned its gaze back to Qin Wentian, it let out a long cry. The demonic beasts behind it finally stopped moving, and their bodies condensed back into statues.
There seemed to be a layer of Phantasm Qi covering Qin Wentian's body, and there was a horrifying wound on his chest. The Purgatory Vermilion Bird meekly stroked the wound, only to see Qin Wentian smiling as he said, "I'm fine."
After speaking, he continued walking forward. Ahead of him, an ancient pathway appeared at the end of the palace. Qin Wentian followed the pathway and soon, he saw a golden-colored stone rampart that glowed with a golden light.
Three words were carved at the top of the stone wall — Fiend Transformation!
"Fiend Transformation!"
Qin Wentian drew in a deep breath. So this was the case. Back then, the Azure Emperor must have come here to seize the ancient luck.
The Fiend Transformation Art originated from here!
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