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Chapter 573

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Chen Tianlin wanted to block it? But how could he block it?

A gigantic palm imprint materialized from the void. The instant it appeared, it slammed down onto the head of Chen Tianlin from the Radiant Gold ancient country.

Chen Tianlin's entire body was bathed in golden light, his long hair turned golden in color, resembling golden blades. An unprecedented terrifying golden long spear shot out from the battle drum, but at this moment, the palm imprint slammed down. Chen Tianlin didn't even have time to react and was directly engulfed by the palm imprint. With a deafening boom, the battle drum shattered, the platform crumbled. Chen Tianlin, as well as the experts from the Radiant Gold ancient country behind him, all died.

An unexcelled genius from the Radiant Gold ancient country was killed in a single strike.

Not long ago, it was precisely because of a single sentence spoken by Shi Kuang from the Heaven Crippling Sect and Chen Tianlin from the Radiant Gold ancient country that caused the twelve participants to attack Qin Wentian. They came to a tacit agreement that whoever killed Qin Wentian would obtain the battle spirit within the battle drum. But after three strikes, Qin Wentian started his counterattack.

Qin Wentian's counterattack was tyrannical and tyrannical, killing Shi Kuang. The remaining twelve decided not to target Qin Wentian alone, but to fight against each other in pairs. They wanted to see who would be the most dazzling among them all.

Qin Wentian directly went to find Chen Tianlin, and just when Chen Tianlin was about to unleash his strongest attack, he was instantly destroyed by Qin Wentian with lightning-fast speed.

For the other five groups, there was someone who ended their battle even faster than Qin Wentian. That person was none other than Que Cheng from the Violet Thunder Sect. He was as powerful as ever, and right now, he was fused with his battle drum. The aura he exuded was already at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper, extremely terrifying, able to kill his opponent with a single strike.

At this moment, Que Cheng stared at Qin Wentian as his eyes flickered with destructive lightning. Qin Wentian was very strong, but so what of it? The one remaining here would be him.

Que Cheng was not in a hurry to kill Qin Wentian. He was currently the strongest person here, and in order to avoid being surrounded, he knew that he should keep a low profile as much as possible, waiting for an opportunity to kill him in a single strike.

Que Cheng was observing the people fighting, but Qin Wentian was observing him.

There was a grudge between him and the Violet Thunder Sect, yet Que Cheng had always been suppressing it. Before Fan Le had woken up the ox demon, Que Cheng didn't reveal any enmity towards him. It was only when Fan Le was about to pass through the ox demon's leg that Que Cheng acted. The instant he acted, Que Cheng wanted to kill Qin Wentian. Just think about it, if the ox demon's stomp had truly annihilated all of them, Fan Le, and Ouyang would all be dead by now.

Not only was Que Cheng powerful, his methods were also ruthless and he knew how to grasp opportunities. This could be seen from the fact that he had plundered the most Battle Drum Battle Souls, allowing him to possess the greatest strength. This person, Que Cheng, was extremely ambitious.

Lightning crackled around Que Cheng's entire body as a brilliant violet light erupted forth from his palms. Qin Wentian furrowed his brows, he noticed that there were two people currently engaged in an extremely dangerous battle.

At this moment, Que Cheng made his move. Both his palms shone with the might of lightning as he slammed them onto the battle drums. The Thunder God howled in rage as two clones of the Thunder God abruptly erupted forth, rushing towards the two experts who were engaged in a dangerous battle. One of them was none other than the expert from the Heaven Cleaving Manor who had attacked Qin Wentian with his battle axe earlier.

"Que Cheng …" Although the two of them were in the midst of battle, they instantly sensed the destructive lightning descending upon them. In truth, it wasn't that they weren't prepared, it was just that the strength of the two of them were equal to each other. When the battle reached a critical point, they couldn't care less about anything else. At this moment, Que Cheng actually threw away his pride and launched a despicable sneak attack. What could they do?

The two clones of lightning slammed down, transforming into the wrath of the Thunder God, directly annihilating the two of them. Under the might of the lightning, their bodies were instantly turned into dust. Two more battle spirits from the battle drums were harvested by Que Cheng. Que Cheng's aura grew stronger and stronger, faintly showing signs of breaking through to the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper.

"QUE CHENG, YOU DARE …" Another thunderous roar rang out. Since Que Cheng had already made his move, he didn't intend to stop. He launched another attack towards the other two. The others also sensed this and stopped their battle, but it was already too late. Que Cheng's attack was already completed, and although the other two sensed it, one of them was still instantly killed while the other was injured.

Qin Wentian also acted. His palms slammed onto the battle drums, causing the heavens and earth to howl in rage. Another towering might gushed forth, suppressing this entire space.

Que Cheng didn't stop. The other person was already injured, he had to finish him off in a single move. Hence, he launched another attack. A dazzling lightning sword pierced through the air, piercing towards that person. Although that person did his best to defend, it was clear that he was already at the limits of his endurance.

Que Cheng slammed his drum once more, a victorious smile could be seen on his face. If he defeated this person, he would be able to break through to the eighth level of Heavenly Dipper. But at this moment, a palm imprint descended from the heavens, directly killing his prey. Only at the moment of his death did he discover that although he was a Heaven Chosen, in this cruel battlefield, if he made the slightest mistake, he would become the prey in the eyes of others.

The person who killed him was naturally none other than Qin Wentian. For those who entered the battlefield, none of them were kind. All of them were hunters, prey at the same time. If you didn't kill others, others would kill you. This point was already set in stone the moment they stepped onto the battlefield. If he didn't act, that person's life would naturally belong to Que Cheng. If Que Cheng grew stronger, it would be the doomsday of everyone, including him.

Qin Wentian snatched food from the tiger's mouth. Que Cheng's sharp eyes stared at Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian had snatched his prey.

At this moment, only five people remained from the original twelve. Qin Wentian killed two, Que Cheng killed three. Shen Ting from the Great Earth Sect was also quite a character, he had also killed two during the chaos. Right now, Que Cheng was the strongest, while Shen Ting was equal to Qin Wentian.

As for the other two, terror could be seen flickering in their eyes as their countenances turned incredibly unsightly. Earlier in the chaotic battle, they didn't have any results and the gap between them was instantly widened. One of them was from the Battle Sword Sect.

"Let's sever the connection and flee from here. I will do my best to help you." Qin Wentian directly transmitted his voice to the expert from the Battle Sword Sect. That expert was also a decisive person, he directly replied, "Fine, help me attack the two of them first and share some of the pressure with me. After that, I will leave while you destroy my battle drum."

Qin Wentian nodded. He had already acted the moment his opponent transmitted his voice. He understood that the two people the expert was referring to were none other than Que Cheng and Shen Ting. They posed the greatest threat, while the other expert didn't pose much of a threat.

A terrifying palm imprint descended from the skies, blasting towards Que Cheng and Shen Ting. At this moment, that expert from the Battle Sword Sect directly slashed out with his sword, causing an incomparably resplendent beam of sword light to cascade through the air. The light from this sword strike was so bright that the spectators couldn't even open their eyes.

This beam of sword light wasn't Que Cheng, nor was it Shen Ting, nor was it someone else. It was none other than Qin Wentian.

Bai Mou, a disciple of the Battle Sword Sect, was also a personal disciple of the Sword Sovereigns of the Battle Sword Sect and was a Heaven Chosen. If he listened to Qin Wentian's words and chose to retreat, there was a 50% chance that he would die, and the other 50% chance that he would be able to leave this battlefield alive.

He knew that as long as he could kill Qin Wentian, the powerful battle spirit of Qin Wentian's battle drum would belong to him. He would then instantly be able to stand above Shen Ting, contending against Que Cheng.

As long as he killed Qin Wentian, all his problems would be solved. He would then have a chance to stand at the top of this battlefield and maybe even obtain some good fortune from the Immortal Martial Realm.

Hence, the Heaven Chosen of the Battle Sword Sect, Bai Mou, chose to take the risk, launching an attack towards Qin Wentian. The might of this attack was extremely powerful, victory or defeat would be determined by this single strike.

The timing of this sword strike was extremely accurate. At the moment when Qin Wentian attacked, Bai Mou rushed towards Qin Wentian. There was no need to doubt Bai Mou's strength since he was able to reach this step. Upon seeing this sword strike, Ye Lingshuang's countenance turned incredibly unsightly. It was precisely because she told Qin Wentian of Bai Mou's identity that Qin Wentian wanted to help Bai Mou. But who would have thought that such a scene would occur?

Qin Wentian, on the other hand, was extremely calm. At the instant the sword light slashed down, he had already made his move. Drumbeats reverberated through the air as countless sword hums rang out, unceasingly attacking that sword strike.

When Qin Wentian decided to help Bai Mou, he had already considered the possibility that Bai Mou would act against him. As a Heaven Chosen of the Battle Sword Sect, as well as the personal disciple of the Sword Sovereign, Qin Wentian had every reason to believe that Bai Mou would take the risk. As for the friendship between them being from the same sect? Given Qin Wentian's current personality, he wouldn't use benefits to test a person's character. By killing him, Qin Wentian, Bai Mou would be able to obtain the greatest benefits and might even be able to contend against Que Cheng.

How could Qin Wentian not be prepared? At the instant Bai Mou acted, the sharpness of his aura was completely unleashed, akin to an incomparably sharp sword. Rumbling sounds rang out once more. Bai Mou stared nervously at the incoming sword strike as the formless sword might directly pierced into his body. After which, the Great Void Thousand Imprint blasted downwards.

Upon seeing this palm imprint, Bai Mou knew that he had lost the gamble. In that case, he could only accept his fate.

With a thunderous boom, Bai Mou died. His battle drum shattered, and after which, a bolt of lightning swept over, slamming into his original location. Not only Bai Mou, the experts from the Battle Sword Sect behind Bai Mou all died as well. At the instant Bai Mou acted, the ending had already been decided. In their final moments, they were still thinking why didn't they act like Ye Lingshuang and form an alliance with Qin Wentian instead of Bai Mou.

That bolt of lightning behind the palm imprint was naturally Que Cheng's attack. Sadly, he was still a step slower than Qin Wentian.

At this moment, only three people remained on the battlefield. Que Cheng, Qin Wentian, and Shen Ting. When Qin Wentian killed Bai Mou, Que Cheng and Shen Ting were both fighting to kill the last person. Que Cheng won, and after fusing together with his battle drum, his aura was at the eighth level of Heavenly Dipper.

Qin Wentian's aura was at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper. Both of them turned their gazes onto Shen Ting. At this moment, both Que Cheng and Qin Wentian were the hunters while Shen Ting had become the prey.

Shen Ting instantly understood his own position as his countenance turned pale.

He, a Heaven Chosen from the Great Earth Sect, had become the prey.

He said that he wanted to teach Qin Wentian a lesson. But what was ironic was that from the attitudes of Que Cheng and Qin Wentian, it was obvious that both of them had chosen him as their prey. This meant that both of them felt that he was the weakest.

Qin Wentian didn't say anything. The look in his eyes had already explained everything. That emotionless gaze of his was filled with an intense self-confidence and arrogance, as though it was carved into his bones. Such a gaze caused Shen Ting to feel extremely uncomfortable. His countenance turned even paler.

"If I die, you will die as well." Shen Ting stared at Qin Wentian. "Let's join forces to deal with Que Cheng. If not, will I join forces with him to deal with you?"

Shen Ting clearly felt that the threat of Qin Wentian was smaller compared to Que Cheng. Hence, he hoped to join forces with Qin Wentian to deal with Que Cheng first. It would naturally be for the best if there was an opportunity for him to kill Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian didn't say anything. How could he not understand what Shen Ting was thinking? Given the current situation, Shen Ting was already destined to die. If he joined forces with Que Cheng to deal with Qin Wentian? Shen Ting dared to put his heart at ease with Que Cheng. Most probably, when he clashed with Qin Wentian, Que Cheng would take his life first.

"I will let you have the battle drum as long as you spare me." Shen Ting knew that there was no hope when he saw Qin Wentian's silence. He could only beg for his life.

"Fine." Que Cheng nodded. His palms were infused with lightning energy as though he could launch an attack at any moment. Wasn't Qin Wentian the same as well? Shen Ting was already destined to die. The final battle would be between him and Que Cheng!

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