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Chapter 460

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As Qin Wentian's finger pressed down, sword qi from all over the heavens converged together. In the air, a sword constellation appeared, enveloping everything below.

It was as though Qin Wentian could destroy everything with a single thought.

The Chen Clan Lord, Jun Yu and the other Ascendants all froze in the air. Their gazes stiffened as they stared at Qin Wentian in the air.

The spectators from afar were all stunned. Qin Wentian who was in the form of a great roc reverted back to his human form. With a single finger, the sword slayed immortals. Even Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants didn't dare to move.

"Such power, how can you control it? If you persist any longer, you will die without a doubt." Jun Yu from the Pill Emperor Hall coldly stared at Qin Wentian. "This sword art, even if you borrow the power of the demonic divinity, you won't be able to control it."

Jun Yu was also someone with vast experience. He roamed the vast outside world and had seen countless experts. He had even personally witnessed battles between peak-level Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants.

The might of this sword art of Qin Wentian was simply too terrifying. It was as though he was borrowing the might of the heavens. Qin Wentian must have paid the price of exhausting his own body to activate this sword art. If he was the slightest bit careless, he would surely die.

In truth, Jun Yu's conjecture wasn't wrong. The Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay wasn't something Qin Wentian could control. This was only the first stance of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay, hence it wasn't difficult to use. But even so, it wasn't something Qin Wentian could control. He had to focus all his energy. If there was the slightest mistake, not only would the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay vanquish the immortals, he would also die within it.

"There's no problem at all in killing you."

Qin Wentian's silhouette descended. Instantly, the sword might of the heavens moved together with him. Taking another step downwards, Qin Wentian's finger was still pressing down on the air. It was as though that finger of his contained the might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay. His entire focus was focused on that finger.

At this moment, Qin Wentian stared at Jun Yu, causing his countenance to turn incredibly unsightly. He was actually being threatened by a puny little Heavenly Dipper Sovereign?

"Kill me? Do you dare?" Jun Yu coldly spoke.

Qin Wentian stepped down again. At this moment, the Shadow of the Roc on his back seemed to have burned out. The power of the Yuanfu in his body was being drained, and the power of his bloodline was seeping out.

His finger pressed down once more as a towering sword might gushed forth. It was as though an immortal-slaying sword had appeared in front of Jun Yu. The illusory figure of the sword was pointing right at Jun Yu.

"If you dare to move or say another word, I will kill you."

As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, killing intent erupted forth, causing Jun Yu's lips to tremble as he stared at Qin Wentian. His killing intent was incomparably sharp, yet he didn't dare to open his mouth.

If Qin Wentian could really control this sword, he would be able to kill him with one strike.

What kind of status did Jun Yu have? Who in Grand Xia would dare to disrespect him? Even the Chen Clan's Old Ancestor or Old Man Tianji couldn't care less in front of him.

However at this moment, Qin Wentian told him to shut his mouth and not to move an inch.

However, Qin Wentian didn't make a move to kill anyone.

He seemed to be waiting. He didn't mind exhausting his own strength to control this supreme sword might. He was waiting.

From afar, a terrifying energy gushed forth. The people from the Pill Emperor Hall and Chen Clan turned their gazes over, only to see a constellation moving in the air. Seven armored figures flew over with great speed, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Are these puppets?" The spectators stared at the seven silhouettes. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at this location.

The seven puppets stood in the seven killing positions, and the one in the center was the one in charge of the killing.

At this moment, resplendent astral light shone in the air, as though a celestial phenomenon was about to occur.

"PENG!"

A terrifying freezing energy gushed forth, with the seven puppets in the center, the surrounding space was completely frozen. It was as though a gigantic ice statue had appeared, exuding a bone-chilling coldness that caused the spectators from afar to feel a bone-chilling coldness.

Astral light erupted as the seven puppets vanished at the same time, reappearing in front of the Chen Clan Lord. A resplendent beam of sword light descended from the skies, slashing down.

A celestial phenomenon of the Sword Dao appeared in the air. Celestial phenomena were actually capable of changing.

The countenance of the Chen Clan Lord turned ashen. He blasted out a palm strike, and in an instant, a gigantic blazing stone tablet appeared before him, circulating with a resplendent glow.

The sword slashed down, shattering the stone tablet. The bodies of the seven puppets seemed to be changing, and every time they changed, the celestial phenomenon in the air would change accordingly.

At this moment, a blood-colored constellation appeared. The seven puppets simultaneously stretched out their hands, manifesting a gigantic blood-colored palm imprint that contained boundless blood might, slamming down from the skies. The countenance of the Chen Clan Lord paled as he soared up into the air. However, he could feel strands of black-colored mist seeping into his body, causing the circulation of his energy to become sluggish.

"Poison."

The countenance of the Chen Clan Lord paled. What sort of monsters were these seven puppets?

And at this moment, Old Man Tianji's eyes gleamed with sharpness.

"The guardian puppets of the Royal Tomb."

Old Man Tianji's eyes gleamed with sharpness. The seven guardian puppets actually appeared. In that case, didn't that mean that the Royal Tomb in the ancient kingdom was also excavated?

The three Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall could sense that something was wrong. Qin Wentian seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of these seven puppets. But just when they wanted to move, Qin Wentian's sword might descended upon them. That supreme sword might was already on the verge of breaking apart.

But as long as it didn't break apart, it had the strength to slay Ascendants.

"If you guys dare to move, I will kill him immediately." Qin Wentian stared at Jun Yu as he icily spoke. The three Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall all stood at their original location, not daring to move recklessly.

Jun Yu was the hope of the Pill Emperor Hall.

The current situation was something that nobody could have imagined. The three Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall were suppressed by a single Qin Wentian, unable to participate in the battle. Fairy Qingmei and the other two were suppressing the Chen Clan Ancestor.

And now, seven puppets appeared here, suppressing the Chen Clan Lord.

At this moment, the countenances of the experts from the Chen Clan not far away turned pale. They no longer had the slightest hint of arrogance on their faces.

The Chen Clan had already lost one of their Ascendants. And now, the Chen Clan Lord was in a dangerous situation. If another Ascendant died, the status of the Chen Clan would surely be in jeopardy.

"Puchi!"

At this moment, a light sound rang out. Only to see that in the air, a bloody glow could be seen on Qin Wentian's body. His body actually suffered a backlash from the sword qi, causing fresh blood to flow out.

This scene caused the eyes of the spectators to narrow. The might of the Immortal Vanquishing Swordplay wasn't something that Qin Wentian could control. He was already on the verge of losing control, and if he suffered another backlash, he might even die at any moment.

As long as he willed it, the danger would be resolved. But he didn't.

Only to see that Qin Wentian didn't even frown, he was still staring at Jun Yu.

This level of madness, the spectators had already heard of it before. Back then, he dragged the sword for a hundred thousand miles, splitting apart the Pill Emperor Hall. He had even done such crazy things before. If he were to do it again today, they wouldn't be surprised.

Because, his name was Qin Wentian.

No one would be able to shake his determination for what he wanted to do.

This was courage, this was conviction. Pressing forward with an indomitable will, unshakable.

"Puchi!"

Another light sound rang out. Qin Wentian's body seemed to have been penetrated by the sword qi, yet his finger was still pressed in the air. If he didn't move, how would Jun Yu dare to move?

Upon seeing Qin Wentian's decisiveness, the three Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall didn't dare to act recklessly. If not, if Qin Wentian risked his life to kill Jun Yu, that would be a calamity.

This was especially so for the other two Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall, other than Jun Yu. They had long been traumatized by Qin Wentian. The battle a year ago was still fresh in their minds.

In terms of alchemy, the Pill Emperor Hall was unrivalled in Grand Xia. But in terms of combat and other aspects, the Pill Emperor Hall was inferior.

At this moment, although the three Ascendants of the Pill Emperor Hall could join forces and act against Qin Wentian, it was too risky. They didn't know if they could kill Qin Wentian, and they also didn't know if Qin Wentian would be able to kill Jun Yu or not.

Hence, even if they had a 90% chance of victory, the Pill Emperor Hall wouldn't take such a risk. Because, that person was Jun Yu.

How could they allow Jun Yu to die here? He was the hope of the Pill Emperor Hall, the future of the Pill Emperor Hall.

They would rather face off against Qin Wentian. As for the death of the Chen Clan's Ascendant, what did it have to do with their Pill Emperor Hall? As long as Jun Yu was safe and sound, everything could start anew.

Everyone would first consider their own benefits. Just like the Ouyang Ancestor, when they saw Jun Yu's appearance, their alliance with Qin Wentian instantly crumbled. They didn't participate in the battle because of the benefits of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. As for what would happen to Qin Wentian and the others, that was secondary.

The Chen Clan's Clan Lord was currently in a dangerous situation. The Seven Slaughter Puppets floated in the air, radiating a terrifying light as they converged to form a constellation.

The countenances of those from the Chen Clan were incomparably nervous. These Seven Slaughter Puppets were too bizarre, they could even change their constellations. The Chen Clan Lord was already at his limits.

"Clan Lord." Chen Fan stared at the skies, his countenance ashen. He hated the fact that he didn't have the strength of a Celestial Phenomenon and couldn't participate in this battle. He could only watch from the sidelines.

His gaze turned to the Old Ancestor. The Old Ancestor seemed to have already sensed the danger on the other side and was frenziedly rushing over. However, Fairy Qingmei and the other two Ascendants were locked down tightly, causing the Old Ancestor to have no choice but to use Stellar Transposition to change his location.

Finally, the Old Ancestor and the Chen Clan Lord converged, while Fairy Qingmei and the other two Ascendants joined forces with the Seven Slaughter Puppets.

"What the hell is that?" Boundless astral light cascaded down from the skies. The sun behind the Old Ancestor erupted with a terrifying beam of light, shooting towards the Seven Slaughter Puppets.

"Ice Seal."

From within the Seven Slaughter Puppets, a cold voice rang out. The Icebound Constellation froze the entire space.

"Cold Underworld."

The leader of the Mystic Moon Sect was extremely cooperative. Her Cold Underworld Constellation transformed into a domain of ice, turning the entire space into a world of ice.

"Chi!"

At the same time, on the other side, a light sound rang out from Qin Wentian's body. His entire body was dyed red with fresh blood, and upon seeing his current condition, the hearts of the spectators pounded rapidly. This was too crazy, was he really not afraid of death?

Old Man Tianji also stared at Qin Wentian. The determination of this young man was truly unfathomable.

"Bzzz!"

Finally, Qin Wentian lifted his arm and pressed down with a single finger. Instantly, the sword might in the air flowed over, as though the entire sky had transformed into sword might, flowing along with his finger.

Everything in this world, was a sword.

As the finger descended, millions upon millions of sword whizzes echoed out. The crowd inclined their heads, staring at the sky with incomparable shock. It was as though the entire sky had transformed into a sword, capable of slaying immortals.

Jun Yu's countenance paled, he finally moved. With a wave of his hand, an astral river appeared in the air, severing the space. At this moment, he could clearly feel the threat of death. He had no choice but to take out the life-saving treasure given to him by his master. This sword might not be able to kill him, but he had crippled an incomparably powerful treasure. He had to make Qin Wentian pay the price!

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