BANG!
A thunderous sound rang out as the Divine Stele slammed into the ground. Brilliant light circulated around it, as though it could split the Divine Stele into nine different parts.
Each of the nine Divine Stele glowed with a different light, and the ancient will within each one was different as well.
"Since senior is someone from the ancient kingdom of Grand Xia, why is the Divine Stele in my hands? Could it be that senior doesn't know the chant to summon the Divine Stele?" Qin Wentian inclined his head, staring at the golden-robed middle-aged man in the air as he coldly spoke. However, the golden-robed middle-aged man merely laughed coldly as he took a step forward. Instantly, Qin Wentian groaned in agony as though that foot had directly stomped on his heart.
"BOOM!"
In the air, the golden-robed middle-aged man took another step forward. Not only Qin Wentian, but everyone else on the arena platform all coughed out mouthfuls of blood as their countenances paled.
The disparity in their strength was too great, they weren't even on the same level.
"How dare you steal my Divine Stele?" The golden-robed middle-aged man coldly spoke. With a grab, a gigantic astral palm imprint manifested, directly grabbing towards the Divine Stele.
The Divine Stele shone with astral light, blinding the eyes of the spectators. Abruptly, the Divine Stele vanished from sight, reappearing in front of the golden-robed middle-aged man as a beam of sword light slashed down from the skies. That beam of sword light directly traversed the heavens and earth, exuding an incomparably terrifying might.
"Stellar Transposition, Heavenly Swordplay!"
The spectators all had looks of shock on their faces. The Divine Stele was actually able to unleash the ultimate arts of Grand Xia?
A drop of fresh blood appeared on the Divine Stele. The Divine Stele wept tears of blood, exuding an overwhelming might that could destroy the heavens and earth.
The golden-robed middle-aged man froze, his countenance incomparably sharp as he coldly spoke, "The ancient will from thousands of years ago still hasn't been extinguished. Do you still want to overturn the heavens?"
After speaking, the golden-robed middle-aged man blasted out with a palm strike, as though a Paragon of the Great Sun had appeared.
"Puchi …" The sword sliced through the air as the palm imprint shattered. The golden-robed middle-aged man retreated, only to see the Divine Stele emitting a shrill howl as a blood-red palm imprint shot forth from all directions. The countenances of the experts from the Divine Stele drastically changed as they hurriedly retreated, unleashing a terrifying aura.
The blood-colored ancient imprint descended from the sky, and it was as if drops of blood were dripping onto some people's bodies. Some people couldn't dodge in time and were struck by the blood imprint. In an instant, their flesh and blood were corroded at a terrifying speed. In a short moment, the blood imprint streaked past their bones, and their vitality was gone. The tyrannical power caused people's hearts to tremble.
"Blood Curse Seal, one of the Nine Great Supreme Skills."
"What a powerful Ancient Will. The Ancient Will of the Divine Stele seems to contain a torrential resentment."
The spectators felt their hearts pounding violently. However, there were also quite a few tyrannical experts among them. They took out their divine weapons, and abruptly, a gigantic ancient stele appeared in the air. Boundless scriptures gushed forth from the ancient stele, transforming into a terrifying sealing energy that wanted to seal the Divine Stele within.
The Divine Stele frenziedly shuddered as lightning flashed in the air. A Thunder God's Slash descended from the heavens, instantly cleaving one of the experts into two. The Divine Stele then shot towards the opening.
The golden-robed middle-aged man howled in rage. Abruptly, a gigantic sword materialized in his body, circulating with boundless astral light.
"Bzzz!" The gigantic sword stood tall in the air, guarding the opening. The Divine Stele was unable to escape, and it could only continue its frenzied attacks.
"Capture them, I want them alive."
The golden-robed middle-aged man coldly commanded. As he dealt with the Divine Stele, he swept his gaze onto the experts from the other powers in the corridor.
Old Man Tianji furrowed his brows, only to see the experts from the Great Solar Chen Clan stepping out.
"He's the top ranker of the Heavenly Fate Rankings, it doesn't seem appropriate for all of you to act now." Old Man Tianji slowly spoke, as though intending to stop them.
"Senior is too polite. Although this brat is the top ranker of the Heavenly Fate Rankings, his character isn't good. He even stole the Divine Stele of my Great Solar Chen Clan. With such a personality, we should capture him and interrogate him properly." An expert from the Great Solar Chen Clan spoke. After which, he turned his gaze onto the others, "What do you all think?"
"My Hua Clan's Divine Stele was also stolen, we will naturally interrogate him." An expert from the Hua Clan coldly spoke, as he stepped out, expressing his stance.
"After this matter is concluded, I can return the stele to all of you." Qin Wentian stared at the experts in the corridor, his countenance gleaming with a cold light.
"Since you've chosen to be a thief, there's no turning back. Your personality will only bring disaster to Grand Xia, you should be eliminated as soon as possible." A cold voice drifted into Qin Wentian's ears. The person who spoke was none other than someone from the Wang Clan.
Qin Wentian's talent was outstanding, and he had offended too many people. All of them already had their own plans in their hearts, and even if the golden-robed middle-aged man wasn't present, they would still act against Qin Wentian in secret. Now that they had an excuse to act, how could they allow Qin Wentian to leave the Ancient Kingdom unscathed?
Leaving aside Qin Wentian, Mu Feng, Qin Zheng and the rest were all characters ranked at the top of the Heavenly Fate Rankings. In the future, if they could hand them over to the golden-robed middle-aged man, they would definitely search their souls before killing them.
"What a bunch of experts from Grand Xia, it seems like you can't bear to see someone else obtaining the top ranker of the Heavenly Fate Rankings." Ouyang Kuangsheng coldly laughed. Qin Wentian stealing their stele was merely an excuse.
"Seems like the power of the Ancient Will is already extremely weak." Yun Mengyi stared at the Divine Stele, feeling a sense of loss.
The Divine Stele of Grand Xia was actually obstructed by a bunch of Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns?
Qin Wentian's eyes flickered as he spoke, "All of you leave."
This matter had arisen because of him. These people were all targeting him.
"Since we're already standing here, we have no plans to leave." Ouyang Kuangsheng swept his gaze over to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan.
"Kuangsheng, come back!" Ouyang Kuangsheng's uncle called out, only to see Ouyang Kuangsheng lightly shaking his head. His uncle then turned to the others, "Everyone, please don't harm my nephew."
"My disciple is there as well," Bai Qing's master from the Mystic Moon Sect stated.
At this moment, those who wanted to deal with Qin Wentian were all from the seven great clans. They had no way to stop them. After all, it was impossible for them to start a war against the seven great clans for the sake of a junior.
"Bailu Yi, leave." Qin Wentian didn't want to implicate the others. He glanced at Bailu Jing and Bailu Yi, only to see Bailu Jing and Bailu Yi shaking her head.
"Hu …"
Qin Wentian's heart trembled. His eyes flickered with a terrifying coldness as he stared at the approaching silhouettes.
"If I leave, all of you leave immediately."
Qin Wentian spoke to the crowd. After which, a demonic light flickered in his eyes.
He walked out, facing the crowd as he let out a low roar. Instantly, this low roar resonated with the Heavens and Earth as a surge of energy descended from the Heavens.
"RUMBLE ~" The entire space suddenly trembled as demonic qi howled in rage, gushing towards Qin Wentian. A fearsome demonic wind ravaged the entire space, ravaging everything in its path.
"Roar of the Demonic Divinity, Ancient Will Transcending the Heavens …"
A fearsome demonic light flickered in Qin Wentian's eyes. He inclined his head and stared at the Heavens, his will connecting the Heavens and Earth. Demonic qi from all eight directions converged towards him, causing the spectators to shiver uncontrollably. What kind of power was this?
"What's going on?" On the arena platform, a terrifying demonic wind gusted forth, causing the robes of Ouyang Kuangsheng and the rest to flutter in the wind. Their eyes couldn't even open as they stared at Qin Wentian. How could this be? What kind of power was Qin Wentian using?
A long cry rang out as the Heavens and Earth trembled. The silhouette of a terrifying Vermilion Bird appeared on the arena platform, incomparably resplendent. The entire space seemed to have transformed into a world of purgatory.
"This …"
Inclining their heads, the spectators saw the Purgatory Vermilion Bird floating in the air. Its body was actually ablaze, and an incomparably gigantic silhouette of a Vermilion Bird appeared in the air, causing the entire space to tremble violently.
"DO IT!"
The spectators instantly transformed into streaks of light as they rushed towards Qin Wentian and the rest. However, a terrifying cry rang out as the gigantic Vermilion Bird Formation's spirit reappeared once again, staring down at the crowd with disdain.
"BANG!"
A terrifying hurricane slammed into Qin Wentian, causing him to groan in misery as he was flung through the air. The Demonic Divinity Sacrificial Transformation Art was interrupted.
Inclining his head, he stared at the Purgatory Vermilion Bird in the air. "I can transform into a demon, why must you do this?"
"You don't wish to become a demon."
A voice rang out in the depths of Qin Wentian's heart. At this moment, he could actually hear the Purgatory Vermilion Bird's voice.
Qin Wentian saw tears in the eyes of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird, filled with unwillingness. It was no longer an astral body, it was a living being.
A terrifying palm imprint slashed out, directly aiming for Qin Wentian. The Purgatory Vermilion Bird's silhouette flickered, directly appearing in front of Qin Wentian. With a thunderous boom, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird was forced back as it coughed out fresh blood. However, its body was still burning as the Purgatory Vermilion Bird grew larger and larger.
"You're courting death." The palm imprint of the Chen Clan's expert seemed to contain the might of the great sun as it bore down from the heavens. Terrifying rumbling sounds filled the air as it bore down on Qin Wentian.
The Purgatory Vermilion Bird howled in rage as it rushed out. RUMBLE ~ The illusory body of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird felt as though it was on the verge of collapse. However, it had no fear at all.
With a mournful wail, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird turned its head and cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian, as though it was filled with love and longing.
A bright light flashed as the Purgatory Vermilion Bird transformed into a beam of light, directly shooting into the skies, merging with the Vermilion Bird's spirit. In an instant, boundless astral light flashed as the entire sky transformed into a dimension of purgatory.
The Purgatory Constellation appeared as terrifying purgatory flames roared in the air. This entire space was plunged into darkness.
"What's going on?"
At this instant, everyone inclined their heads and stared at the skies. Over there, a gigantic Vermilion Bird's spirit opened its eyes, blotting out the sun. The entire space trembled violently as this place was once again transformed into an ancient formation.
"Purgatory!" Qin Wentian stared at the skies as his heart trembled. Staring at the gigantic Vermilion Bird, there was only sorrow in his heart.
He didn't even treat the Purgatory Vermilion Bird as a spiritual body, but as a companion instead. That final glance it cast at him caused his heart to shatter.
Because he didn't want to become a demon, the Purgatory Vermilion Bird chose to sacrifice itself.
At this moment, the gigantic Vermilion Bird swept its gaze over the arena platform, its cold eyes devoid of any emotions. Streams of purgatory flames descended from the skies, shooting towards the expert from the Chen Clan. That expert's silhouette flickered as he fled for his life, only to see the boundless purgatory flames enveloping him as they transformed into a Purgatory Lotus.
A miserable scream rang out as that powerful Heavenly Dipper Sovereign from the Great Solar Chen Clan was turned into dust by the Purgatory Lotus!
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