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Chapter 507

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In the direction where the royal clan of Grand Shang was located, the experts stood up one after another, howling with rage, wanting to press down on the training grounds.

The nine great sects had arrived, the royal clan of Grand Shang followed, accompanied by the King Manor. The representatives of the major powers of Xuan King City were all here, including the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan, Wind Roc Aristocrat Clan and the Yin Clan. But at this moment, they personally witnessed the geniuses of their respective powers dying in the hands of Qin Wentian.

Xie Yu died, Jin Yan died. Earlier, Yin Ting was killed and Jian Jingtian was slain. These four were all geniuses of Xuan King City, yet they all died in the hands of the same person. This caused the people of Xuan King City to feel stifled. This time around, the demon-level geniuses from the nine great sects all came here with high hopes, wanting to become disciples of the nine great sects. Yet because of the appearance of the black-robed young man, all of them died one after another.

Jian Jingtian's body fell from the air, but before he died, a voice rang out in his ears. The fourth one!

The axe strike that killed him was indeed a sword art. The will of the Mandate of the Swordnote Mandate slashed out with the tip of the axe, destroying Jian Jingtian.

Feng Yunhe wanted to continue rushing forward, but upon seeing Jian Jingtian's death, he instantly halted. After which, with a howl of madness, he grabbed out with his palms, causing a gigantic roc to fly towards Qin Wentian, blotting out the skies. However, he abruptly turned and fled, wanting to leave the training grounds.

Feng Yunhe of the Wind Roc Aristocrat Clan didn't dare to continue fighting. He wanted to leave the training grounds. Even if he lost face, even if he couldn't enter the nine great sects, he still had to leave.

Qin Wentian spun in the air, slashing out with his axe in rage. A beam of resplendent light tore through the air, directly tearing apart the shadow of the great roc. Staring at Feng Yunhe fleeing, Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light, as an intense killing intent gushed forth from him.

"Bzzz!" A gust of wind swept past. Qin Wentian's speed was as fast as lightning. He threw the axe forward and then slapped forward with his palm.

This palm strike caused the Heavens and Earth to tremble. The pulse of the entire space was enveloped by this palm strike. The palm energy transformed into raging waves that actually emitted rumbling sounds. The power of the palm caused the space around it to tremble, growing stronger and stronger as it transformed into a monstrous shockwave that blasted towards Feng Yunhe.

Feng Yunhe howled in rage. With a wave of his palms, a layer of resplendent armor appeared on his body. Terrifying shockwaves blasted into his body, causing him to cough out a mouthful of blood. That energy directly penetrated into his body, severing his meridians and ending his life, wanting to destroy his five viscera and six bowels. This was an illusory shockwave.

"Buzz!" Feng Yunhe didn't dare to slow down. He continued sprinting forwards, and just when he was about to reach the bottom of the training grounds, Qin Wentian once again grabbed hold of the great axe he had tossed out. With lightning speed, he appeared behind Feng Yunhe and cleaved downwards.

"CAREFUL!" The experts from the Wind Roc Aristocrat Clan roared. They only saw the black-robed Qin Wentian brandishing the axe, intending to split the heavens apart. Just that might alone caused their hearts to palpitate wildly.

Feng Yunhe naturally sensed the might behind him. With a howl of madness, the Astral Energy in his body erupted forth, protecting him. His wings abruptly unfurled, wrapping around his entire body.

The black-robed man was like a heavenly deity as he chopped down with his axe, slamming into Feng Yunhe's body. With a thunderous boom, Feng Yunhe's body was directly smashed out of the Martial Arts Practice Field, causing the earth to shatter. The spectators in the surroundings hurriedly retreated, the terrifying shockwave actually caused them to lose their balance.

"Yunhe!" Numerous silhouettes dashed towards Feng Yunhe, only to see that Feng Yunhe, who was protected by Feng Yunhe's wings and divine weapon, wasn't moving at all. When the experts tried to remove Feng Yunhe's wings, they discovered that Feng Yunhe's body had already been split apart. Blood flowed from his seven apertures, and his internal organs had all been ruptured. He had long since stopped breathing, and couldn't be more dead.

Qin Wentian had comprehended the second level of the Mandate of Force, the Void Shockwave. In addition to his powerful perception, the instant he struck out, the power of the shockwave directly permeated into his body, transforming into a pulsating energy that could destroy everything. Although Feng Yunhe was protected by a divine weapon, there was no doubt that he would die.

The spectators inclined their heads and stared at the black-robed young man standing in the air. Although he was only wielding an ordinary axe, he was like a god of war, exuding an unparalleled might.

The experts from the Wind Roc Aristocrat Clan glanced at Qin Wentian, only to see a terrifying killing intent flickering in the eyes of one of them as he icily stated, "You are courting death."

As the sound of his voice faded, a terrifying wave of demonic qi gushed forth. Qin Wentian stared at the black-robed young man as he roared, "Do you treat the promise made by the nine great sects as farts?"

As the sound of his voice faded, the tyrannical aura radiating from the black-robed young man abruptly froze as he stared fixedly at the black-robed young man in the air.

"Can't even withstand a single strike, yet you still claim to be a Heaven's Chosen. What's there to regret about your death? I shall help the Xuan King City to wipe out these people with undeserved reputations." Qin Wentian coldly spoke. His silhouette flickered as he returned to the training grounds. The gazes of the spectators were all fixed on him, their eyes filled with hatred, as though they wanted nothing more than to kill him and dig out his heart.

Those who died were all geniuses from their respective clans and sects, geniuses who had the potential to join the nine great sects. Yet, all of them died just like that.

Right now, the nine great sects and the royal clan of Grand Shang were all present. The royal clan had already stated that no one was to interfere, what could they do? They could only wait for Qin Wentian to come down before they made him die a miserable death.

However, this young man's strength was too tyrannical. If he joined the nine great sects, wouldn't that mean that they wouldn't even have a chance to take revenge?

As they thought of this, they grew even more nervous as they stared at Qin Wentian. This black-robed young man was so domineering, he would definitely join the nine great sects in the selection test.

Those from the nine great sects also noticed Qin Wentian. An expert from the Qinghua Mountains turned his gaze onto Qin Wentian as he asked, "Are you interested in joining my Qinghua Mountains?"

As the sound of his voice faded, the spectators all drew in a deep breath.

The nine great sects were here to recruit disciples, allowing them to display their prowess on the training grounds. The black-robed young man killed five Heaven's Chosen, and he even jumped levels to kill them. He even fought against three of them at the same time. Such combat talent left many in the dust. His comprehension of Mandates far surpassed the geniuses of the Xuan King City. Most probably, there weren't many in the same generation as him in the Xuan King City. And now, the Qinghua Mountains extended an invitation to him.

This black-robed young man was the first person who didn't take the initiative to join the nine great sects.

This caused those experts from the major powers in the Xuan King City to feel nervous. If this black-robed young man agreed to the invitation of the Qinghua Mountains, would they still be able to kill him?

In the direction of the royal clan of Grand Shang, the person in the lead was an old man clad in luxurious robes. His countenance was incomparably imposing, causing others to feel immense pressure just by looking at him. At this moment, the old man leaned forward, leaning towards a young man sitting in front of him as he asked in a low voice, "What do you think of this young man?"

This young man was clad in golden robes. His features weren't handsome, yet he exuded an aura of heroism. With a single glance, one could tell that this man was no ordinary character. Just by sitting there, he caused others to feel a sense of reverence towards him. His eyes were especially peculiar, glowing with a golden light. Within his pupils, there was a blazing scarlet flame that was incomparably sharp, capable of penetrating through everything.

"This man used a secret art to disguise his features." The eyes of the young man stared at Qin Wentian, as though he could see through all secrets. "He intentionally provoked the Heaven Chosen of the Xuan King City. I'm afraid he didn't come here because of the nine great sects. His purpose is to kill."

As the sound of his voice faded, the eyes of the old man gleamed with sharpness. He didn't doubt the words of the young man in luxurious robes at all. Given how sharp his eyes were, nothing could hide from him. Since he said that Qin Wentian used a secret art to disguise his features, it must be true.

At this moment, on the training ground, Qin Wentian stared at the expert from the Qinghua Mountains as he spoke, "I killed five geniuses of the Xuan King City, the major powers will surely seek revenge."

As the sound of his voice faded, the expert from the Qinghua Mountains smiled, "Don't worry, if you join my Qinghua Mountains, you will be a disciple of the Qinghua Mountains. The Qinghua Mountains will naturally protect your safety."

"Many thanks, I will consider the Qinghua Mountains first." Qin Wentian glanced in that direction and nodded his head in agreement, his actions causing many in the crowd to feel shock in their hearts. This young man was truly arrogant, he only said that he would consider the Qinghua Mountains' invitation instead of directly agreeing to it.

"Good." The expert from the Qinghua Mountains smiled, he naturally wouldn't force the issue. Qin Wentian naturally had the right to choose.

"As expected. In that case, who is the next person he wants to kill?" That expert from the Grand Shang Empire had an expression of interest on his face when he heard Qin Wentian's reply. He wanted to see who Qin Wentian was going to target.

"If he doesn't act now, there won't be many chances left. The major powers of the Xuan King City have all gathered in front of the Violet Thunder Sword-Drum Formation. Evidently, they want to kill him." The eyes of the young man in luxurious robes shone with a brilliant light. Many in the crowd noticed that there were many experts gathered at the bottom of the Violet Thunder Sword-Drum Formation. Their strength was extremely terrifying, and the majority of them were at the sixth level of Heavenly Dipper, the highest cultivation level allowed to participate in the examination.

Qin Wentian killed the chosen of the five major powers. Xie Yu from the Luo Hou Sect, Yin Ting from the Yin Clan, Feng Yunhe from the Wind Roc Aristocrat Clan, Jin Yan from the Golden Fire Aristocrat Clan, and Jian Jingtian from the Heaven Shocking Sword Sect. How could these five major powers spare Qin Wentian? They had to think of a way to send the most powerful experts from their clans and sects to the training grounds to kill Qin Wentian.

The eyes of the young man in luxurious robes gleamed with a resplendent golden light as a golden halo appeared in the center of his brows. An expression of interest appeared on his face, he wanted to see if there was anyone else the young man in disguise wanted to kill.

Qin Wentian kept his great axe and took out his long spear. His eyes were as sharp as his spear as he swept his gaze across the crowd. After which, his gaze landed on Shang Qi.

"I've heard that Shang Qi of the King's Estate is the leader of the various Heaven's Chosen. His bloodline is extremely powerful, I'm sure you won't disappoint us like the others." Qin Wentian slowly walked out, the faint smile on his face was as sharp as a blade.

Shang Qi furrowed his brows. The strength of this black-robed young man was too strong. He felt that he wouldn't be able to kill the chosen of the five major powers.

Seeing the black-robed young man walking closer, Shang Qi had the urge to retreat. And at this moment, the young man in luxurious robes had a strange expression on his face. So it turned out that the black-robed young man's target was Shang Qi.

No matter what, Shang Qi was a member of the Royal Clan, a prince of the King's Estate. Hence, Shang Qi had great respect for the black-robed young man. Hence, he reminded, "Shang Qi, this man has concealed his true appearance. He's here to kill all of you."

As the sound of his voice faded, the experts from the five major powers all had a cold glint in their eyes. This black-robed young man had concealed his identity and came here to kill all of them.

When Shang Qi heard this, his mind spun madly as he suddenly recalled the connection between the six of them. They had once joined forces to kill a certain person. That person was clad in white.

"BANG!" Stepping out, Shang Qi turned and fled, madly sprinting in the direction of the Royal Clan. At the same time, he roared, "This person is the one who seized the Constellation Fruits."

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