Those from the Chen and Wang Clan also stared at Qin Wentian, their countenances gleaming with sharpness. With such combat prowess, how could he be a nobody?
"Which sect are you from?" An expert from the Chen Clan coldly asked.
"My Master is someone from the wilderness, and in addition to my stubbornness, I didn't manage to obtain even a ten thousandth of my Master's true inheritance. Hence, I don't dare to use my name to show off." At this moment, Qin Wentian was still standing there with his hands clasped behind his back. But because he had defeated Chen Yuan, the spectators couldn't help but feel that he was extraordinary.
The Grand Xia Empire was boundlessly vast, with experts as common as the clouds. Other than the various transcendent powers, there were also some hidden cultivators with tyrannical strength. In fact, there were even some who were ranked on the Heavenly Dipper Rankings who had left Grand Xia, but there were still some who chose to remain in Grand Xia. In addition to the history of Grand Xia, who knew how many hidden experts there were?
It wasn't strange for Qin Wentian to say that he was a disciple of a hidden cultivator.
For example, Mu Feng, he was the disciple of the Poison Monarch. Although the Poison Monarch wasn't from a transcendent power, who would dare to look down on him? His disciples were all experts in the use of poison, even the transcendent powers wouldn't be able to recruit them.
"Is that so? Since this is the case, I really want to see who your master is exactly." That expert from the Chen Clan waved his hands as a group of experts stepped out, pressing down on Qin Wentian. These people stood arrogantly in the air, surrounding Qin Wentian as a tyrannical aura gushed forth, boring down on Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian, exuding a terrifying might.
Although there were many hidden cultivators in the Grand Xia Empire, for those who were extremely famous, they would definitely have a unique innate technique or cultivation art. Just like Mu Feng's poison, they could easily recognize it. As long as they forced Qin Wentian to use his secret technique, they would be able to tell who his master was.
Of course, the Chen Clan had used such an excuse to encircle and annihilate Qin Wentian because they knew that they wouldn't be able to look Qin Wentian in the eye if they fought him alone, and they were afraid of losing face, so they'd intentionally found an excuse to attack together.
Qin Wentian stood on the great roc, staring at the people in the void, there are five Heavenly Dipper Realm second layer powerhouses came at the same time, and for a time, the pressure swept over.
Boom! A terrifying gravitational force bore down on his body, as though he was carrying the weight of an ancient mountain on his shoulders. Only to see a figure stepping out, with a wave of his hand, an ancient mountain appeared in his palm. This ancient mountain was actually an Astral Nova.
Another person's eyes became extremely deep. In his eyes, there seemed to be wisps of the Netherworld Fire burning Qin Wentian's eyes.
Another person stepped forward, causing the air to tremble as a will power that seemed capable of destroying everything exploded out, so intense that Qin Wentian couldn't even breathe.
Five Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns walked towards Qin Wentian at the same time. One could very well imagine how strong the pressure was.
Qin Wentian didn't mind it at all. He stood there proudly, staring at the five Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns in the air, his countenance as calm as ever.
"Boom!"
A towering flame palm imprint slammed downwards, blasting towards Qin Wentian. At the same time, the gravitational force grew even stronger as the ancient mountain peak in the air descended, aiming for Qin Wentian's head. If it were to land on him, Qin Wentian would definitely be annihilated.
The five Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns all unleashed their innate techniques. Fire dragons danced in the air, palm imprints blotted out the sky, ancient mountain peak suppressing everything … For a moment, Qin Wentian was in the middle of a chaotic torrent of attacks, as though he could be destroyed at any moment.
Qin Wentian inclined his head, his smile still on his face. He leisurely stepped out, ignoring the chaotic attacks as he soared up into the air.
Clenching his fists tightly, Qin Wentian's fists were filled with blazing flames, as though the power of his bloodline was gushing forth.
The power of his bloodline seemed to be on the verge of igniting, causing Qin Wentian's body to be enveloped by a terrifying halo of light, causing him to appear exceptionally demonic.
As the palm imprint and ancient mountain peak descended, Qin Wentian blasted out with both his palms. His left palm slammed into the flame palm imprint, while his right palm directly slammed into the bottom of the ancient mountain peak.
"Kacha!"
A crisp sound rang out as cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient mountain peak. The cracks extended outwards, causing the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns to cough out blood. His countenance turned pale as he tried to retract his Astral Nova.
Qin Wentian glanced at the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, as though he was mocking his stupidity. Earlier, he had already destroyed the Astral Nova of one of the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, yet this Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns still dared to use his Astral Nova against him? Wasn't he courting death?
"Bang …"
An explosive sound rang out as the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns of the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns were directly destroyed by a single strike. How terrifying was the power of such an attack?
Right now, Qin Wentian's Mandate of Force and Mandate of Demons were already at the Advanced Boundary of the second level, not the Initial Boundary. How terrifying would the might of his Astral Nova be? In addition to the power of his bloodline, his attacks and defenses were amplified to perfection. In fact, when his Bloodline Ignition erupted forth, he could even directly jump levels.
Not only that, Qin Wentian's Yuanfu contained Divine Energy. Although it was just an ordinary strike, the power contained within it was so tyrannical that even a third-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns might not be able to withstand it. How could his Astral Nova not shatter?
At the instant Qin Wentian destroyed his Astral Nova, the other attacks all rained down on him. However, Qin Wentian merely laughed coldly. With a wave of his hands, a resplendent sword light appeared, arcing through the air, cleaving everything in its path apart.
"We can't use our Astral Novas to attack anymore." The five of them all had the same thought in their minds. If they used their Astral Novas to attack Qin Wentian, they would be directly destroyed by him.
"Great Solar Illumination Art!" One of them roared in rage. Momentarily, the five of them stood in five different directions, frenziedly circulating the Great Solar Universe Art. In an instant, an incomparably resplendent light radiated from the five of them, illuminating the entire space as all of their attacks pierced towards Qin Wentian. In an instant, the terrifying might radiating from their attacks seemed to want to incinerate Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian snorted. His palms blasted out in the direction of the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns whose Astral Novas were shattered by him. A terrifying golden claw manifested in the air, and with an abrupt clench, the claw directly grabbed onto a second-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns.
"Extinguish."
Qin Wentian coldly spat out. The golden claw directly slashed downwards, instantly destroying that Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. His actions caused the hearts of the other four to tremble, but at this moment, there was no longer any path of retreat. The Great Solar Bloodline in their bodies was ignited, as all of them rushed towards Qin Wentian. It was as though a blazing sun had appeared directly on Qin Wentian, wanting to incinerate Qin Wentian into oblivion.
Qin Wentian could feel the terrifying heat radiating from his body. It felt as though his entire body was on the verge of burning up. That scorching heat directly permeated into his body, destroying it bit by bit.
At this moment, the power of his bloodline grew even more violent. Droplets of blood seeped into his palms, exuding a terrifying aura.
"PENG!"
Two palm imprints simultaneously erupted forth from Qin Wentian's palms, slamming into two of the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns with the speed of lightning. The palm imprints were too fast, there was basically no time for them to dodge.
But at the instant the two of them were struck by the palm imprints, they instantly let out miserable screams. After which, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the vitality of their bodies was completely corroded away as they directly fell from the air.
The countenances of the other two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns drastically changed. They wanted to retreat, but how could Qin Wentian give up? Two more droplets of blood seeped into his palms, as a blood-colored palm imprint instantly slammed into their backs. Just like before, the two of them died in an instant.
As for Qin Wentian's body, the blood in his body was still boiling, as a surge of heat transformed into flames that radiated outwards from his body. This was the Great Solar Universe Art's fire-attribute energy that was forced into his body, forcibly forced out by his bloodline, and was unable to destroy his body.
His silhouette flickered, Qin Wentian prepared to collect his spoils of war. However, the middle-aged man from the Great Solar Clan had already rushed over. Qin Wentian coldly laughed as another droplet of blood seeped into his palms. His palms turned the color of blood as he slowly stretched them out. That middle-aged man's countenance abruptly changed as he frantically retreated, not daring to clash head-on with Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian laughed mockingly. With a wave of his hands, the interspatial rings of the five Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns were all taken away.
Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered as he returned to the back of the great roc. He casually stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding an unexcelled aura.
"This man is so strong." The spectators stared at Qin Wentian's silhouette. He had easily killed five cultivators at the same level as him, and not only that, they were all experts from the Great Solar Chen Clan who had cultivated the Great Solar Universe Art. This man's combat prowess was on a demon-level. Not only that, he hadn't even released his Astral Novas yet.
Ouyang Kuangsheng and the rest all had expressions of surprise on their faces. Those from the Wang Clan all had extremely gloomy expressions on their faces. Evidently, they had judged wrongly. This man's combat prowess was extremely high, and the sect he came from was definitely extraordinary.
The one whose countenance was the most unsightly was naturally the middle-aged man from the Great Solar Chen Clan. His eyes gleamed as he stared at Qin Wentian, "What you used earlier, was it the Bloodcurse Imprint?"
The Bloodcurse Imprint was one of the nine ultimate arts of Grand Xia that had long been lost. Using blood as a sacrifice, one could unleash a curse imprint that would instantly corrode the flesh and blood of those who were struck by it, turning them into dried bones. Although Qin Wentian's imprint was slightly different, it was extremely similar to the Bloodcurse Imprint.
"There's no need for you to know." Qin Wentian emotionlessly replied.
"Sir, you killed an expert from my Great Solar Chen Clan. Regardless of who your master is, my Great Solar Chen Clan still has to learn a thing or two from you." The countenance of the middle-aged man from the Great Solar Chen Clan was cold. As he spoke, the people beside him had already departed. Evidently, they had gone to inform the Chen Clan.
"I've long heard of Chen Wang's fame. Ranked second in six consecutive years, I, Di, missed the ranking battle three years ago. Now that I've broken through to Heavenly Dipper, I'm naturally not suitable to contend for supremacy on the Heavenly Fate Rankings. Since that's the case, I can only stay here in the ancient kingdom to seek guidance from the Great Solar Chen Clan." Qin Wentian flicked his sleeves as he soared up into the air, landing on the peak of an ancient pillar. The great roc hovered beside him as it stared down at him.
Ouyang Kuangsheng and the rest also landed on the pillars, causing the eyes of the spectators to gleam with sharpness. It seemed like there would be a show to watch today. This man actually dared to mock Chen Wang as the number two for a thousand years?
The news of what happened in the ancient kingdom soon circulated around. Many experts from the Shi Clan, Thousand-Jue Alliance, and Hua Clan all came to the ancient kingdom.
For a period of time, it was as though another gathering of experts was about to take place in the ancient kingdom. And this time around, the main character was actually a young man with the surname Di. It was said that the ultimate art he was proficient in was one of the nine ultimate arts of Grand Xia, the Bloodcurse Imprint!
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