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Chapter 407

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Upon hearing Qin Wentian's words, Zong Peng's sword qi grew even more intense as an ancient sword Astral Soul appeared above his head.

Four-colored Astral Souls, all in the form of swords. In an instant, a surge of sword qi swept across the heavens and earth, destroying everything in its path.

Qin Wentian said that Zong Peng wasn't worthy.

"How powerful." The countenances of the spectators trembled. Zong Peng was the strongest contender for the position of Sword Son. His fourth Astral Soul originated from the 5th Heavenly Layer, and was a shadow sword. Zong Peng's sword was formless and formless, possessing terrifying might.

Yet, Qin Wentian's countenance didn't change in the slightest. In fact, he didn't even glance at Zong Peng.

His gaze was still fixed on Zong Hong. Qin Wentian took a step forward as a stifling sword-might enveloped Zong Hong. This sword-might exuded a sense of righteousness, akin to the Dao of Kings, wanting to crush Zong Hong's Sword Heart.

Qin Wentian stared straight at Zong Hong. In the centre of his brows, there seemed to be a third eye staring at Zong Hong.

"That night, who was it that told you to look for me?"

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian took another step forward as a tyrannical will gushed into Zong Hong's sea of consciousness, destroying Zong Hong's will.

Zong Hong's entire body trembled as though he was about to suffocate. He howled, "Zong Peng!"

"Qin Wentian, you are going too far!" Zong Peng roared in rage as he stepped forward. Qin Wentian swept a glance over as his terrifying will gushed into Zong Hong's sea of consciousness. That terrifying third eye caused Zong Peng's footsteps to halt abruptly.

Qin Wentian stared at Zong Hong as he faintly spoke, "As a sword cultivator, your sword heart isn't strong enough, allowing others to make use of you. Go back and reflect on your actions."

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian's palms trembled. Instantly, Zong Hong's body was flung through the air by a terrifying force, directly landing on the arena far away.

Puchi! Zong Hong coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood. At this moment, his countenance abruptly changed. That short instant earlier felt like an eternity to him. Facing against Qin Wentian, he felt as though he was facing an insurmountable mountain.

The gap between him and Qin Wentian was so huge.

However, Qin Wentian's voice just now was like the sound of a bell, shaking directly into his mind. If one's sword heart was not firm, he would be used by others?

"You actually dared to bully the weak of the Zong Clan in front of me?" The elder in the air was infuriated. The sword intent radiating from him grew even more terrifying.

Qin Wentian raised his head to look at him. His expression did not change at all. He stared back at him like a sharp sword.

"Elder, this person is so rebellious. Let me handle him." Zong Peng drew in a deep breath as the humming of swords echoed throughout the Heavens and Earth. In the air, four Astral Novas radiated sword light, and in that instant, the entire Heavens and Earth were filled with the sound of swords whistling through the air. The spectators all retreated, not daring to get close.

The sword intent was so strong that it could kill from a distance.

Zong Peng had already been in the Heavenly Dipper Realm for two years, and had already condensed four Astral Novas. How terrifying was his combat prowess? His eyes were filled with a towering battle intent as he stared at Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian slowly turned his head, staring at Zong Peng.

Zong Hong's actions were instigated by Zong Peng. In that case, Zong Hong's schemes were extremely deep. Zong Hong wanted to seize the position of Sword Son from Zong Peng, yet he didn't do it openly. Instead, he wanted to ruin Zong Peng's reputation, making it hard for him to establish a foothold in the Zong Clan.

Zong Peng's character was despicable.

"BANG!"

Qin Wentian stepped out, causing the Heavens and Earth to tremble. A surge of kingly sword-might gushed forth, and in that instant, the youths all felt the ancient swords strapped on their backs humming as they trembled unceasingly.

In an instant, hundreds of swords hummed in unison.

Zong Peng pointed out with his finger, and instantly, four Astral Novas shot forward. However, at this instant, Qin Wentian took another step forward as the ancient swords strapped on his back rose up into the air. The kingly sword-might of the kingly sword-might swept over everything, causing the four Astral Novas to tremble violently in the air, unable to advance any further.

Such a bizarre scene caused the eyes of the spectators to narrow as their countenances were filled with terror.

"How, how is this possible?"

The scene before their eyes was unbelievable. Even for Zong Peng, his gaze froze as the boundless sword might around him froze.

His Astral Novas seemed to be met with a formless resistance, unable to advance any further.

"DIE!"

Zong Peng howled in rage. His finger pressed down, and instantly, the sword might gushed forth, converging onto the four Astral Novas as they continued to press forward.

However at this moment, Qin Wentian took another step forward. This simple step seemed to fuse together with the sword qi of the Heavens and Earth as one. He was the origin of the ten thousand swords, he was the sovereign of the Dao of the Sword.

"RUMBLE …"

A fearsome will of sword-might gushed forth from Qin Wentian, causing Zong Peng's four Astral Novas to stagnate once again.

Such a scene caused Zong Peng to lose all face. With a howl of rage, he soared through the air, appearing in front of his four Astral Novas as the will of his sword-will frenziedly erupted forth.

With a wave of his palms, a screen of swords appeared, enveloping the Astral Novas as a resplendent light erupted forth, so bright that it was as though the sun was about to rise.

"With your character, you are not worthy of me unsheathing my sword."

Qin Wentian faintly spoke. His calm voice swept through the air, causing the hearts of the spectators to tremble in shock.

What level of strength did Zong Peng have? Yet Qin Wentian actually said that Zong Peng wasn't worthy of him unsheathing his sword?

At this moment, Qin Wentian's cultivation base erupted forth, allowing the spectators to clearly see that his cultivation base was the same as Zong Peng, at the first level of Heavenly Dipper.

However, the sword might of the Dao of Kings could be felt from him. It was as though he was the king, the sovereign of everything.

Qin Wentian took another step forward, causing the keening of his sword to echo out unceasingly. A crisp cracking sound rang out as Zong Peng, who was in the air, groaned in agony. He felt as though his Astral Novas were about to shatter.

Astral Novas were the foundation of all Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. If their Astral Novas were shattered, their Yuanfu would also shatter.

For example, if a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign condensed a single Astral Nova, if their Astral Novas were shattered, their Yuanfu would shatter as well. If a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign condensed a total of four Astral Novas were shattered, their Yuanfu would crumble apart and their strength would plummet.

At this moment, when facing against Qin Wentian, Zong Peng felt as though cracks had appeared on his Astral Novas.

This was a suppression, a suppression of Astral Novas. How strong was Qin Wentian's Sword Astral Novas?

The spectators in the surroundings also heard that crisp sound. When Qin Wentian took another step forward, the ancient swords strapped on the backs of the spectators all shattered into pieces.

The entire space was filled with the keening of swords.

"Pu …"

Zong Peng felt a sweetness in his throat. Finally, he could no longer endure it as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"STAY YOUR HAND!"

The elder in the air felt that something was amiss and wanted to stop Qin Wentian. But at this moment, Qin Wentian waved his hand, causing a resplendent sword to descend, slamming into the four Astral Novas in the air.

"Kacha, kacha …"

The sounds of shattering rang out unceasingly. Zong Peng screamed in agony as he coughed out fresh blood. Glancing at the four Astral Novas in the air, the cracks on them widened as they all shattered into pieces.

Even someone as powerful as Zong Peng had his Astral Novas completely shattered.

"PENG!"

A light sound rang out as Zong Peng's body slumped onto the ground, coughing out fresh blood. His countenance was as pale as paper, without the slightest hint of blood. His aura fluctuated wildly, as though he could die at any moment.

Four Astral Novas were destroyed, he had become a cripple.

Inclining his head, Zong Peng stared at Qin Wentian with great difficulty. The hatred in his eyes towered up to the heavens, akin to the most venomous gaze in the world.

He, Zong Peng, had bitterly cultivated for many years and had condensed four Astral Novas. Just when he was at the peak of his cultivation, Qin Wentian had actually shattered his Astral Novas in front of everyone?

"You, how venomous." Zong Peng's voice was as cold as the netherworld itself.

Qin Wentian laughed. "You schemed against me, ruined my reputation, and even challenged me. Now that you have such an ending, you only have yourself to blame. You are not fit to be a member of the Zong Clan."

At this moment, silence filled the entire space. The hearts of everyone were pounding wildly.

They were still in a daze, staring at Zong Peng.

Zong Peng's Astral Novas were shattered by Qin Wentian. Not only that, from the start till the end, Qin Wentian hadn't even unsheathed his sword.

Qin Wentian dealt with Zong Peng as easily as he dealt with Zong Hong.

At this moment, Zong Hong was sitting on the ground, staring at the scene in front of him with disbelief.

That day, Zong Peng's words made him sigh with regret. Qin Wentian was a narrow-minded person, far inferior to Zong Peng. In the future, Zong Peng would definitely seize the position of Sword Son from Qin Wentian.

But now, the truth was laid out before his eyes. At the same cultivation level, Zong Peng was completely suppressed.

This caused Zong Hong to ponder. Did he do something wrong?

Was Zong Peng really making use of him?

That day, Qin Wentian wasn't arrogant at all. At the start, he told Zong Hong to comprehend the ancient scroll and walk his own path. Qin Wentian's Sword Dao was so tyrannical, how could it not be his own path?

Now that he thought about it, Zong Hong felt a sense of inferiority when he looked at that young man. That young man seemed to be even younger than him.

Qin Wentian's attainments in the Dao of the Sword had already caused everyone to be convinced.

But strength was strength. He actually crippled Zong Peng.

No matter what, Zong Peng was a member of the Zong Clan. He, Qin Wentian, was just an outsider.

What made people even more speechless was that earlier, that elder had ordered Qin Wentian to stop, yet Qin Wentian still destroyed Zong Peng with a single finger strike. At that time, that elder wanted to save Zong Peng, but it was already too late.

At this moment, he stood in front of Zong Peng's shattered Astral Nova, staring down at Qin Wentian with disdain. His gaze was like countless sharp swords, wanting to pierce through Qin Wentian. An intense killing intent gushed forth from him.

"You … Very good. Seems like I'll have to help the Clan Lord clean up the clan." That elder's body trembled as his killing intent gushed forth. His aura was many times more tyrannical compared to Zong Peng.

Qin Wentian didn't bother to conceal his gaze as he coldly stated, "I wonder if Zong Peng crippled me earlier, would Elder clean up the clan?"

"Hmph." That elder slowly stepped out, his killing intent was extremely terrifying.

Qin Wentian laughed. With a clap of his hands, the Sword Son's sword materialized in the air. With a wave of his hand, the Sword Son's sword flew out and hovered in the air.

"I've angered Elder, so Elder wanted to kill me. But as the Sword Son, Zong Peng offended me, going against his superiors. What's wrong with me crippling him?" Qin Wentian laughed. "Since this is the case, I'll use the Sword Son's sword as a witness. I truly want to see how you plan to kill me."

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian stepped out, his body floating in the air.

He actually wanted to directly oppose an elder!

This scene caused the eyes of the surrounding crowd to freeze once again, while their hearts were pounding non-stop!

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