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Chapter 572

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When Shi Kuang saw that the others wanted to contend against him, his aura instantly erupted forth as a surge of destructive energy gushed forth, fusing together with the battle drum in front of him. A Shadow could be seen standing on top of the battle drum, it was none other than Shi Kuang himself. It was as though he had transformed into the battle spirit of the battle drum, fusing together with it.

"BOOM!" The experts from Radiant Gold weren't willing to be outdone, they too fused together with the battle spirit of the battle drum. A terrifying Shadow stood proudly on top of the battle drum. This Shadow was extremely large, its entire body was made from dark gold and exuded a terrifying penetrative might. Even before the sound of the drum rang out, a terrifying aura was already gushing forth, enveloping Qin Wentian.

"Despicable." Ye Lingshuang's countenance turned incredibly unsightly when she saw that all of them wanted to deal with Qin Wentian at the same time.

Shen Ting and Que Cheng also made their moves. Twelve surges of aura gushed forth unceasingly, pressing down on Qin Wentian.

"I disdain bullying a single person. Since all of us want his battle spirit, let's do it one by one. Whoever can kill him first, the battle spirit shall belong to him." That expert from Radiant Gold coldly spoke. His voice seemed to contain a metallic aura, sharp and cold.

"Since this is the case, I shall be the first to strike out." Shi Kuang coldly spoke. After which, as the sound of his voice faded, the sound of his drum reverberated, causing the entire space to tremble. A terrifying beam of light howled in rage as it transformed into a gigantic Heaven-Crippling Foot that stomped down from above Qin Wentian's head, wanting to crush Qin Wentian into dust.

Qin Wentian's long robes fluttered in the wind as he stood before the battle drum. His will and perception seemed to have fused together with the battle drum. It was as though he was the battle drum, and the battle drum was him.

"BOOM!" A light sound rang out, the entire space trembled as a vajra palm imprint shot out. However, it was directly crushed by the Heaven-Crippling Foot.

One person, one attack. They wanted to see who could kill Qin Wentian and seize the battle spirit from him. Naturally, their attacks wouldn't be weak, and Shi Kuang's attack was extremely powerful.

Seeing that the foot was about to stomp down, Ye Lingshuang and the others who were behind Qin Wentian involuntarily had expressions of nervousness on their faces. Right now, not only was Qin Wentian's life in his hands, he couldn't afford to lose. If he died, the people behind him would all suffer the same fate.

"Dong, dong!" Two consecutive tremors, the sound of the drum vibrated, and rays of light rushed into the sky.

Boom! Tens of thousands of palm prints suddenly soared into the sky, turning into raging waves that violently slammed into the Heaven-Crippling Giant Foot. With a cracking sound, the destructive Heaven-Crippling Giant Foot collapsed above Qin Wentian's head.

Hualala … Numerous dazzling golden spears pierced through the void. They were made of gold and moved like golden lightning, attacking Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian was still as calm as ever. His eyes were as cold as ice, akin to a prideful falcon, staring straight ahead.

"Bang …" Another oppressive drumbeat reverberated through the air, causing a violent gust of wind to rise. When the Thousand Hands Imprint blasted out once more, there were no more tens of thousands of palm imprints. However, the might contained within each palm imprint was even more terrifying than before, even stronger and more terrifying than before.

The golden spears and the gigantic palm imprints clashed against each other in the air, before both of them were destroyed.

"It's my turn now." A cold snort rang out. A Heaven Chosen from the Heaven Cleaving Manor launched an attack towards Qin Wentian. The sound of the drum shook the heavens, and on the surface of the drum, there seemed to be numerous gigantic axes cleaving downwards. Up in the air, a beam of light from the axe slashed downwards, as though it wanted to cleave Qin Wentian into two. Not only that, the speed of the axes was extremely fast.

At the same time he spoke, Qin Wentian slammed the drum once more. This time around, there seemed to be a terrifying response, as the sound of the drum reverberated through the air. Over ten palm imprints whistled through the air, as though they were the continuation of the earlier palm imprints. These palm imprints were even more powerful than before. The battle axes could split the heavens and earth, slashing downwards from the sky. The palm imprints transformed into beams of light that blasted towards the battle axes, directly shattering them into smithereens. However, there were still a few palm imprints that shot towards the Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor.

"Mhm?" The Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor frowned. The attack he unleashed earlier could be said to be extremely powerful, yet it was actually repelled by Qin Wentian. This attack had undoubtedly caused him to lose face. The Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's Heaven Cleaving Manor's palm imprints were directly destroyed.

Because this attack was out of everyone's expectations, no one dared to continue their attacks on Qin Wentian in that instant.

They didn't move, but Qin Wentian didn't stop. His pitch-black eyes stared at them emotionlessly, as though he could disregard everything. In his eyes, there was only his own battle drum. This time around, he struck the battle drum once more, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. His aura grew increasingly terrifying as the sound of the drum trembled, shaking the heavens and earth. The rumbling sounds grew even more terrifying, and the crowd could faintly sense that there were millions of palm imprints whistling through the air. However, only a single palm imprint actually appeared.

At this instant, Qin Wentian's pitch-black eyes stared at Shi Kuang. His gaze was akin to a sharp blade, containing the disdain and sharpness of a king, as well as the arrogance and sharpness of a demon. This gaze of his caused Shi Kuang's heart to tremble violently.

"DIE!"

As the sound of his voice rang out, the killing intent in the air seemed to resonate with the word 'KILL'. That palm imprint he blasted out was like the word 'KILL' he spat out from his mouth. It contained a towering killing might that instantly descended upon Shi Kuang.

The entire space seemed to be enveloped by this killing might. Shi Kuang's countenance drastically changed as a destructive aura gushed forth frenziedly. He frenziedly slammed the drum, causing the Heaven-Crippling Giant Leg to stomp down. But at the same instant, the palm imprint arrived, bringing with it a tyrannical strength, as well as the supreme aura of a demon king.

"Peng …" A thunderous sound rang out, the sound of the drum shattering apart and Shi Kuang dying. Not only for Shi Kuang, even those from the Heaven Crippling Sect behind him had pale countenances. They had to pay the price for Shi Kuang's defeat as well. Shi Kuang was someone they had raised up with their own hands, and they were bound by his glory and glory. Now that Shi Kuang had died, how could they escape?

The stone platform shattered under the might of the palm imprint. Only a beam of light shot towards the direction of Qin Wentian, causing Qin Wentian's aura to grow even stronger. Earlier, one of those who wanted to attack halted as they stared fixedly at Qin Wentian. Right now, even without the aid of his bloodline, Qin Wentian could already unleash the strength of a sixth-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereign.

"Now, it's twelve." Qin Wentian's aura grew even stronger. Just like what was written on the stone monument, by borrowing the power of the battle drum, Qin Wentian's aura grew even stronger. Earlier, those who wanted to attack halted as they stared fixedly at the silhouette of Qin Wentian. Right now, even without the aid of his bloodline, Qin Wentian could already unleash the strength of a sixth-level Heavenly Dipper Sovereign.

"Now, there are twelve of us." Qin Wentian stared at the expert from Radiant Gold as a killing intent gushed forth from him.

"Since this is the case, let me experience it for myself then." A golden light flickered in the eyes of the expert from Radiant Gold. From his eyes, it was as though he could see the sharpness of the golden spear, capable of piercing the eyes of those who looked at it.

The others didn't say anything, they were all searching for their own opponents. With twelve participants, there would be six battles. All of them wanted to defeat their opponents and plunder the battle drum souls of their opponents, allowing them to grow stronger.

There was no need for Qin Wentian to continue searching. Both him and the expert from Radiant Gold erupted forth with terrifying killing intent as they clashed against each other in the air.

"I, Chen Tian, Lin Lin, have rarely met a worthy opponent. Although all of you are strong, you will only be my stepping stones." The expert from Radiant Gold coldly snorted. As the sound of his voice faded, the sound of his drum shook the heavens, exuding an incomparably sharp sharpness that shot up into the clouds. A fearsome golden spear erupted forth, aiming for Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian wasn't afraid at all. With the sound of his drum, the palm imprint in the air collided with the golden spear.

However, an even more terrifying might gushed forth. Chen Tian Lin's eyes turned golden, and so did his palms. Once again, he ruthlessly slammed his palms onto the battle drum, causing a raging wind to howl, containing a sharpness within it. From the center of the battle drum, rumbling sounds could be heard as a resplendent golden spear that caused the sky to change color appeared. This golden spear was ten meters long, and seemed indestructible.

"How strong is your palm imprint exactly?" Chen Tian Lin roared in rage. That golden spear pierced out, leaving a trail of golden light in the air as a terrifying whistling sound rang out, wanting to annihilate everything in its path.

Qin Wentian's countenance didn't change at all. Swishing sounds rang out once more as the heavens and earth trembled. The gigantic palm imprint broke through the skies, slamming into the golden spear in the air. The golden spear slowly advanced forward, wanting to tear the palm imprint apart. But ultimately, it transformed into a resplendent golden light that illuminated the skies, disappearing from sight.

"The experts from Radiant Gold don't even dare to utter a single word when facing Li Tian. Within Radiant Gold, you can't even be considered the most dazzling existence, yet you still dare to be so arrogant without the Immortal Martial Medallion." Qin Wentian's voice shook the heavens and earth, causing Chen Tian Lin to laugh maniacally. Rumbling sounds rang out from his body as a golden light erupted forth, causing the entire sky to turn golden. This was the power of the Gold Bloodline.

"What a joke, you actually dare to compare yourself to Li Tian? What does the Immortal Martial Medallion count for? Just because you have the medallion, you dare to look down on the entire world? How arrogant and ignorant. This strike of mine shall claim your life." His voice reverberated through the air as a towering golden energy gushed forth from Chen Tian Lin. With a howl of rage, even his long hair turned golden as he blasted his attack onto his battle drum.

The sound of his drum echoed out as golden light illuminated the skies. An even more powerful energy erupted forth from his battle drum.

"How can an ant know the will of a Roc?" Qin Wentian calmly spoke as he struck his drum once more. This time around, silence filled the air. The battlefield between him and Chen Tian Lin was so silent that it was terrifying. It was as though a sense of impending death was approaching.

"Arrogant!" Chen Tian Lin howled in rage as unease appeared in his heart. However in front of him, a fearsome might erupted forth as an even more powerful golden spear manifested.

"How can a dead person have the will of a Roc?" Chen Tian Lin coldly spoke. However, as the sound of his voice faded, an overwhelming sense of impending doom descended upon him, causing Chen Tian Lin and those behind him to feel their souls trembling.

"RUMBLE!" An all-annihilating palm imprint erupted forth from the void. Chen Tian Lin's eyes narrowed as he saw the palm imprint growing larger and larger, crushing the heavens and earth as it bore down on his head!

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