Purgatory. At this moment, this entire space had transformed into a true purgatory dimension.
Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the gigantic Vermilion Bird, summoning the Purgatory Constellation. This was the symbol of a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant.
Within the constellation, the Purgatory Constellation was akin to hell on earth.
"Are you still there?!"
Qin Wentian's body slowly soared up into the air. Traces of blood could be seen at the corners of his mouth as he soared through the air. In this space, screams of agony rang out as people were incinerated into ashes by the Purgatory Flames.
The spectators from afar all had expressions of terror on their faces. They had never imagined that such a terrifying situation would occur. Under the might of this constellation, the legs of many turned soft, and they didn't even have the courage to flee. Even if they tried to flee, the Vermilion Bird would be able to annihilate them with a single thought.
"Wentian gege." Bai Qing had an expression of worry on her face when she saw Qin Wentian soaring up into the air. Was this Purgatory Vermilion Bird still the same Purgatory Vermilion Bird?
Qin Wentian actually appeared beside the gigantic face of the Vermilion Bird. As long as the Vermilion Bird willed it, he would definitely die.
Qin Wentian stretched out his hands, slowly moving towards the face of the Vermilion Bird. The eyes of the Vermilion Bird were ice-cold as it stared at him, causing the spectators on the platform to feel a sense of nervousness in their hearts. Their palms were instantly drenched in sweat.
"I don't believe that you will vanish just like that." Qin Wentian stared into the eyes of the Vermilion Bird as he placed his hands on the face of the Purgatory Vermilion Bird, gently caressing it.
"Bzzz!" A raging wind gusted by as the Vermilion Bird let out a shrill cry. The Purgatory Flames crazily descended from the skies. The Vermilion Bird seemed to be extremely violent as it stared at Qin Wentian.
"Wentian, come back." The countenances of Fan Le and the rest stiffened, all of them were incomparably nervous. This fellow was too impulsive.
Qin Wentian acted as though he hadn't heard anything. His eyes were filled with determination as he stared at the Vermilion Bird. Gradually, the eyes of the Vermilion Bird glowed with a hint of warmth. After that, the Vermilion Bird stretched out its gigantic head and leaned on Qin Wentian's palm, allowing Qin Wentian's palm to caress it.
Upon seeing this scene, the spectators on the arena platform finally heaved a sigh of relief. Their robes were drenched in cold sweat, and it was evident that they had been badly frightened. Qin Wentian was too impulsive.
"I know you're still here. Although you're a formation spirit, I'll definitely find a way to take you away." Qin Wentian said softly. He hated himself a little. If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't have needed to rely on the Purgatory Vermilion Bird to help him out of danger.
The spirit of the Vermilion Bird Matrix let out a low cry and glanced at the void. Qin Wentian also looked at those figures and said coldly, "Those who attacked us just now, kill them."
"Qin Wentian, you dare?"
A thunderous voice thundered out, filled with a terrifying killing intent.
"Kill us all, do you still think there's a path of survival for you in Grand Xia?"
The threat in their voices rang out unceasingly, but as the sound of their voices faded, the Purgatory Astral Light shone on that person. Instantly, that person screamed in agony as he vanished into the flames of purgatory.
Qin Wentian turned around, his eyes filled with an incomparably intense killing intent.
"Regardless of whether I can survive or not, at the very least, all of you will have to die." Qin Wentian's voice was ice-cold. These people already had killing intent towards him, they didn't want him to leave the ancient kingdom alive. His personality was decisive, and he showed no mercy to his enemies. Since he wanted to become his enemy, he would sever all thoughts of revenge.
Those experts all fled for their lives, yet the spirit of the Vermilion Bird Matrix was still staring at those who acted against Qin Wentian. The Chen Clan, Hua Clan and Wang Clan suffered the most casualties, with people dying one after another.
The countenance of the golden-robed middle-aged man was incredibly unsightly to behold. The purgatory flames continued to rain down on them, and many of them died as well. At this moment, he took out an ancient scroll that contained boundless spatial energy. It was a supreme treasure for him to use for escaping.
With a wave of his hand, the ancient scroll shone with a terrifying light as the spatial energy enveloped all of them. When the purgatory flames gushed over, the ancient scroll abruptly burst forth with an intense spatial light, causing all of those experts to vanish from sight.
In the air, the ancient scroll was set ablaze. Such a supreme treasure could only be used once.
Many experts from the major powers fled madly for their lives. Those spectators also didn't dare to stay here any longer, and all of them fled as well.
The entire space transformed into a scene of purgatory on earth, with experts dying unceasingly.
At this moment, on the ground below, a figure wanted to flee. However, Qin Wentian abruptly turned around, staring at that person as he coldly spoke, "Di Feng, stay behind."
That person's face wasn't that of Emperor Azure. Instead, it was that of a pale-faced young man, looking extremely ordinary and unremarkable.
That person turned his head and stared at Qin Wentian, "Sir, are you talking to me?"
"If you directly left, I might not have obstructed you. But since you were afraid that I would kill you, you actually changed your face in the midst of the chaos. In that case, you will die today for sure." Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness. Earlier, when the purgatory flames enveloped the entire space, Di Feng actually changed his face and wanted to sneak away. If it wasn't for Qin Wentian's terrifying perception, he definitely wouldn't have noticed Di Feng.
Who would have thought that Di Feng's cleverness had led him astray.
"Since you can change your appearance, there's no doubt that you were the one who impersonated me to deal with Mu Feng back then." Qin Wentian's countenance was ice cold, as an intense killing intent flickered in his eyes. Di Feng wanted to feign ignorance, but Qin Wentian ignored him.
"You said it was him?" Not far away, Mu Feng's eyes flickered with a cold light as he stared at Di Feng.
"We've only met once and you already want me dead so badly? To think that you would use such a method to borrow Mu Feng's hand to kill me?" Qin Wentian stepped out as his aura gushed forth, causing a terrifying coldness to envelop the emperor's wind.
Di Feng knew that Qin Wentian had already recognized him, and there was no point in pretending anymore. His countenance turned ashen as he used a secret art to change his appearance. Moments later, his countenance contorted and contorted, revealing that he was none other than Di Feng.
"Although we have a grudge between us, we are still of the same bloodline. Since you've proven yourself in the Heavenly Fate Rankings, I'll naturally assist you in accomplishing great things." Di Feng slowly spoke, neither servile nor overbearing. One couldn't help but admit that this person's schemes were extremely deep and terrifying.
However, the killing intent in Qin Wentian's eyes didn't diminish in the slightest. He coldly stated, "You are not worthy."
Di Feng's countenance turned unsightly as he stated, "If you kill me, you will definitely form a grudge with my bloodline."
"If that's the case, I'll clean up the clan myself." Qin Wentian's countenance was as sharp as ever, causing Di Feng's countenance to turn even darker. Beside him, Mu Feng walked over, the poison qi radiating from him terrifying to the extreme.
Di Feng retreated as he stared at Mu Feng, "I don't know what you two are talking about, and when did I form a grudge with you? If I wanted to kill Qin Wentian, I would've done it myself. Why would I need to borrow your hand?"
Even now, Di Feng still refused to admit it.
A raging wind gusted by, Qin Wentian's silhouette vanished from his original location, appearing in front of Di Feng in an instant. With a palm strike, the dragon imprint blasted out with lightning speed. Di Feng hurriedly lifted his palms to defend, only to be flung through the air with a thunderous boom.
Qin Wentian's silhouette was like a bolt of lightning, chasing after Di Feng. The Heartbreak Ancient Bell blasted out in a frenzy, causing Di Feng's heart to palpitate. He felt as though his heart was about to explode as he coughed out fresh blood. It was impossible for him to withstand the full force of Qin Wentian's attack.
Mu Feng's Poison Palm Imprint slammed into Di Feng's chest. Instantly, a terrifying poison qi gushed into Di Feng's body. Di Feng's countenance turned black as he stared at Qin Wentian with a venomous look on his face.
"Your little sister tastes pretty good." Di Feng stared at Mu Feng as he laughed evilly. His words caused Mu Feng's countenance to turn pale. He sliced open his finger, and a black streak of light landed on Di Feng's body. In an instant, Di Feng's body actually began to shrivel up as his blood transformed into black qi.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Di Feng screamed miserably as his blood was corroded bit by bit. In the end, his entire body shriveled up, turning into a pile of bones.
Mu Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he continued to stare at the gigantic skeleton. Qin Wentian glanced at the interspatial ring beside Di Feng. With a wave of his hand, the interspatial ring flew into his palm.
This Di Feng was a descendant of the Di Clan, Qin Wentian didn't know if there were any useful treasures in his interspatial ring.
Mu Feng turned his head, staring at Qin Wentian as he spoke, "I misunderstood you in the past, and now you've saved me once again. Not only that, you've helped me find my enemy. From now on, I will follow you until the transcendent powers of Grand Xia are no longer a threat to you. I will only leave then."
A strange expression appeared on Qin Wentian's face as he stared at Mu Feng. "You don't have to do this."
"I know my current strength is useless against those transcendent powers. But in the future, you will have to look for me," Mu Feng calmly replied as he turned around, walking towards the direction of the Vermilion Bird arena platform.
Although Mu Feng's temperament had undergone a drastic change, he was still filled with confidence in his own future.
And because of today's promise, in the future, the new Poison King, Mu Feng, would become the most terrifying character by Qin Wentian's side.
Qin Wentian turned his head to look at Mu Feng, but didn't say anything. Today's matter, he did it for himself, it had nothing to do with Mu Feng. But since Mu Feng was insistent on it, he wouldn't change his mind just because of his words.
At this moment, in the vast space, there weren't many people left. There were those who had died, and those who had fled. A terrifying energy frenziedly permeated the area, enveloping the entire royal palace. This was the Purgatory Grand Formation, and from now on, it had become a forbidden ground.
Qin Wentian returned to the Vermilion Bird arena platform. Staring at the group of silhouettes, a bitter smile appeared on his face as he spoke, "Now, even if I wanted to leave, it would be too difficult."
The spirit of the Vermilion Bird Formation had slaughtered so many people in the Ginkou Continent. Those transcendent powers would soon arrive and surround the royal palace.
Stretching out his hands, a raging wind gusted as the Divine Stele flew back to him. Qin Wentian's will entered the Divine Stele, and in an instant, he sensed the innate techniques within.
An instant later, Qin Wentian sensed the nine ultimate arts. Turning his head, a smile appeared on his face as he stared at the crowd. "Come and choose the ultimate arts of Grand Xia that are most suitable for you all."
The countenances of the crowd stiffened, only to hear Ouyang Kuangsheng laughing uproariously, "Seems like there are benefits to being trapped here. To be able to cultivate the ultimate arts of Grand Xia, why not? Since this is the case, I don't mind staying here for a year or so."
Qin Wentian bitterly smiled as he shook his head. Was being ranked first on the Heavenly Fate Rankings a blessing or a calamity?
But the past had already passed, he could only strive for the present, and gaze into the future.
Even if he had to become enemies with Grand Xia, he would still carve out a path for himself.
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