The Nine Mystical Palace's actions caused many to be taken aback. As a transcendent power located at the border of Grand Xia, the Nine Mystical Palace couldn't be compared to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. They could only be ranked at the bottom of the thirty-six transcendent powers. Their actions at this moment had an extraordinary significance. Although they only acted against the young man surnamed Di, it was still possible that they would be viewed as standing against the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan.
Naturally, there was another possibility. They wanted to form an alliance with the Great Solar Chen Clan.
It was said that the conflict between the Nine Mystical Palace and the Greencloud Pavilion was getting deeper and deeper. Maybe, the Nine Mystical Palace wanted to find another way out.
At this moment, the experts from the Nine Mystical Palace simultaneously acted against the young man surnamed Di, sealing his path of retreat. In addition to Wang Jian's spear strike, it was as though they wanted to kill that young man.
As expected, Qin Wentian could use Stellar Transposition to escape. However, he didn't want to reveal too many of the ultimate arts of Grand Xia. If not, others might be able to guess his true identity.
If he only used the Blood Curse Imprint from the start till the end, it wouldn't arouse too much suspicion.
Lifting his palms, Wang Jian abruptly grabbed onto the long spear. However, Wang Jian wasn't someone to be trifled with. With a twist of his palms, countless beams of spear light shot forth as a tyrannical will of Mandates erupted forth. The rapidly revolving long spear seemed as though it wanted to devour everything in its path, transforming into a point of extreme killing intent as it continued shooting forth.
Everything happened as fast as lightning. Qin Wentian's palms turned blood-red as a destructive might gushed forth, causing Wang Jian's countenance to stiffen. And at this instant, Qin Wentian released his grip on the long spear as he slammed it towards Wang Jian.
In that instant, Wang Jian didn't even have time to think. He directly retreated. Even if his long spear could pierce through Qin Wentian's body, the Blood Curse Imprint would be imprinted on Qin Wentian's head. That was a sure-death situation. This wasn't something he wanted to see.
However, the threat of Qin Wentian didn't vanish. Behind him, the experts from the Nine Mystical Palace condensed the power of lightning into lightning beads, shooting towards him. If he was struck by them, no matter how strong his physique was, he would still be blasted into smithereens.
"Peng!"
Qin Wentian stomped heavily on the ground. In the past, he couldn't use any of his techniques like the Fiend Transformation Art. This feeling was extremely unpleasant, but there was nothing he could do about it.
That step stomped through the air, and a stifling sword might directly bore down on the body of the expert from the Nine Mystical Palace, causing his Astral Novas to tremble uncontrollably.
A terrifying sword might suddenly burst out from Qin Wentian's body. The dazzling sword will seemed to sweep across the heavens and earth, flattening everything. Numerous sword rays appeared in front of him.
He sent out a few palm imprints in succession, and the towering sword intent transformed into sword light. The lightning bead exploded, and the terrifying lightning blasted on the sword screen.
The sword screen shattered. Qin Wentian's body flickered and retreated as fast as a gust of wind.
"So many forces encircling me like this, this Di has truly broadened my horizons. Farewell." Qin Wentian said in a clear voice. Instantly, the roc flew over. Qin Wentian landed directly on the roc's back. In an instant, the roc spread its wings, and the two of them flew off into the distance.
"Trying to escape?" Wang Jian and the rest snorted coldly as they sped away in pursuit.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Kuangsheng roared. Momentarily, the direction of the battle started to change, as they sped off into the distance.
The other experts from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan wanted to chase after them, yet those from the Great Solar Chen Clan stepped out, blocking their path of retreat. Chen Fan coldly laughed, "Since the battle has already been left to them, let them settle it themselves."
A raging wind gusted by, as more and more experts left the area. Chen Wang, Bai Qing and the rest also started to move away.
If they fought here, with the experts from both sides watching, it would be extremely difficult to kill their opponents. Since that was the case, they might as well find a new location and fight to their heart's content.
Hence, in the airspace above Ginkou, a magnificent scene appeared.
A great roc soared through the air, leading the way. Behind it, there were countless experts chasing after it, all of them exuding a terrifying might.
"It's the experts from the various transcendent powers. Chen Wang, Wang Jian, and even Bai Qing from the Mystic Moon Hall are here. They're fighting again, but who is that person riding on the back of the great roc?" Those on the ground all soared into the air, wanting to chase after the great roc. However, the speed of those experts was simply too fast. Unless one was an extremely powerful character, there was no way they could catch up to them.
Although Little Rascal transformed into a great roc, it didn't increase its combat prowess. Still, its speed was extremely fast. Flapping its wings, Qin Wentian stood on the back of the great roc with his hands clasped behind his back. A cold smile could be seen on his face, as though there was a hint of playfulness in it.
"Little Rascal, go to the outskirts of Ginkou, the further the better."
Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice. After which, he sat down cross-legged on the back of the great roc, completely ignoring the pursuers behind him. Such an action seemed to contain a hint of provocation, causing Wang Jian and the rest to chase after him relentlessly.
In the air, the raging winds howled. The number of people below grew smaller and smaller as they gradually moved away from the central region of Ginkou. After a period of time, the city gates of Ginkou could already be seen.
The great roc didn't stop, it directly flew out of Ginkou and continued speeding forward, crossing the ancient roads and rivers, arriving at a mountain range a few hundred miles away from Ginkou.
"That's enough." Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice. Finally, the great roc swooped down, landing in the air above a small hill in the middle of the mountain range. It then turned around, as though it was waiting for the silhouette behind it.
A sharp glint of light flickered unceasingly as Wang Jian's silhouette descended. Accompanying him were two experts from the Wang Clan, all of whom had chased after Wang Jian.
After which, the two experts from the Chen Clan as well as the three from the Nine Mystical Palace arrived. The two experts from the Chen Clan were also at the third level of Heavenly Dipper. Since Qin Wentian had killed many from the Chen Clan, there was no way they would allow Qin Wentian to leave this place alive. Hence, they gave up on the other battlefields and chose to hunt down Qin Wentian.
After these experts arrived, they immediately spread out their formation, surrounding Qin Wentian. Wang Jian then spoke, "Whoever kills this young man, the great roc shall belong to him. What do you all think?"
"Agreed." The experts from the Chen Clan nodded.
"Right." The experts from the Nine Mystical Palace also nodded in agreement. After which, a towering aura gushed forth from their bodies as they pressed down on Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian inclined his head, staring at the experts in the air as a terrifying light flickered in his eyes.
"Today, all of you shall remain here." Qin Wentian coldly spoke, his words causing a strange expression to appear on the faces of the crowd.
This Qin Wentian was truly arrogant. They had so many experts on their side, how could it be easy for them to kill Qin Wentian? Yet this young man still dared to speak such words, wanting all of them to remain here? Simply boasting shamelessly.
"If you had fled for a few more days, maybe we wouldn't have pursued you so relentlessly. But since things have already reached this point, how can you still survive?" A terrifying sharpness gushed forth from Wang Jian as his Astral Nova manifested, transforming into an incomparably sharp spear that seemed capable of annihilating everything.
The experts from the Chen Clan all unleashed their Great Solar Universe Energy, causing a resplendent light to flash about.
The experts from the Nine Mystical Palace all had thunderous might radiating from them. Numerous lightning dragons coiled around their bodies, exuding an incomparably ferocious might. Only to see them descend together, stepping towards Qin Wentian. Their might bore down on Qin Wentian, not intending to give him any chance.
Many of these experts had a cultivation base at the third level of Heavenly Dipper, yet none of them used their Astral Novas to directly attack. Evidently, they wanted to be the first to kill Qin Wentian.
In another space, yellow sand could be seen billowing as the mountain peaks crumbled apart. Tens of thousands of meters away, a huge battle had already erupted. Evidently, this was the result of another wave of experts clashing violently against each other.
Qin Wentian clenched his fists as a glint of hatred flickered in his eyes. Abruptly, it was as though a flame was ignited in his body, as though his blood was boiling unceasingly. A halo of light revolved around him, and in his eyes, the burning flames were as cold as ice.
Abruptly, a gigantic sword appeared in Qin Wentian's hands. This sword was entirely black in color, and was forged from extremely heavy Astral Black Crystals. It was over ten meters long and weighed over a hundred thousand jin. It was unknown how heavy it was.
What caused people to be astonished was that such a heavy gigantic sword was actually sharpened. The edge of the sword shimmered with a jet-black luster, as though a single slash from the sword would be able to sever a person into two.
The expressions of the experts all stiffened. They had never heard of anyone in Grand Xia using such a gigantic sword before. Naturally, this was also what Qin Wentian wanted to see. His Mandate of Force and Mandate of Demons could be infused into the gigantic sword, and no one would be able to tell that he was Qin Wentian.
"Bzzz!"
Qin Wentian's silhouette soared up into the skies. The gigantic sword that weighed over a hundred thousand jin was casually held in his hands, and a brilliant light flashed as he dashed towards the three experts from the Nine Mystical Palace.
The three of them coldly snorted. Lightning dragons erupted forth, their entire bodies radiating boundless might of lightning.
"The Nine Mystical Palace is about to vanish, yet you guys still dare to cause trouble in Ginkou?" Qin Wentian's voice was filled with a tyrannical coldness. The gigantic sword in his hands slashed out as a supreme sword-might erupted forth from his body. His Astral Nova enveloped the three experts in front of him.
"DIE!" Qin Wentian spat out a single word. The gigantic sword sliced through the air, and when the three of them felt the supreme might of a king, they simultaneously attacked. Momentarily, a gigantic lightning dragon howled, wanting to devour the gigantic sword.
But at the same instant, the gigantic sword hummed unceasingly, as though a terrifying black dragon had appeared.
"PENG!" The void shockwave directly blasted into the body of one of the experts, instantly killing him. Qin Wentian's sword didn't pause at all, sweeping out horizontally. The other two experts retreated with explosive speed, yet the sword humming didn't stop. It was as though they could see a pair of incomparably sharp sword wings sweeping past their throats, causing fresh blood to spurt out from their wounds.
In the blink of an eye, the three experts had all fallen.
The experts from the Chen Clan and Wang Clan had already made their moves. However, the halo of light radiating from Qin Wentian grew even more resplendent. He turned and slashed out with his sword, completely disregarding all attacks. The gigantic sword transformed into a terrifying black dragon that descended from the skies, tearing apart the experts. The long spear in Wang Jian's hands pierced through the air, transforming into a beam of light, wanting to annihilate the black dragon.
The experts from the Chen Clan circulated their Great Solar Universe Energy to the max. Their gazes were fixed on Qin Wentian, yet when they saw his eyes, they couldn't help but shudder in fear.
This young man had intentionally lured them out of Ginkou.
At this moment, they finally understood the meaning behind Qin Wentian's words.
"Spatial Rend!" Qin Wentian's gigantic sword slashed outwards, emanating a terrifying King Dao. A formless wave of destructive energy gushed forth, and with a thunderous boom, the two experts from the Chen Clan groaned in agony. After which, their heart meridians were shattered as they coughed out fresh blood, dying with grievances.
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