"Go!"
At the instant Que Cheng agreed, Shen Ting roared as he rapidly retreated from the battlefield. At the same time, he didn't forget to blast his battle drum, unleashing two attacks.
Shen Ting was very clear that Que Cheng's promise was completely meaningless. If Que Cheng spared him, Qin Wentian would definitely kill him. Hence, at this moment, choosing to leave with the quickest speed was the wisest choice. In that case, Qin Wentian and Que Cheng would fight over the one to shatter his battle drum instead of him.
The experts from the Great Earth Sect behind Shen Ting also hurriedly retreated. As expected, Que Cheng didn't bother with Shen Ting. He lifted his drum and unleashed an attack towards Shen Ting's battle drum.
His choice was very smart, but he miscalculated Qin Wentian.
Sword light whistled through the air as the sound of swords pierced through the air. After leaving his battle drum, those experts from the Great Earth Sect couldn't even withstand a single strike. Shen Ting's countenance was filled with terror as he stared fixedly at Qin Wentian. After which, he saw a gigantic palm imprint grabbing towards him. With a thunderous boom, all the bones in Shen Ting's body were shattered. When he was retreating, he was grabbed by the gigantic palm imprint. Qin Wentian's cold eyes stared right at him.
"BOOM!" His battle drum shattered. In another direction, Que Cheng had already destroyed Shen Ting's battle drum, his strength had grown even stronger.
"Have you gone mad?" Shen Ting stared at Qin Wentian in shock. This was a madman, Qin Wentian actually didn't snatch his battle drum from Que Cheng and gave it to Que Cheng, all for the sake of killing him. If this wasn't crazy, what was?
"I can also teach you how to be a person. Sadly, you have to use your life to pay for this lesson." Qin Wentian calmly spoke. Shen Ting's countenance turned malevolent as he stared hatefully at Qin Wentian. "Why did you do this? If you kill me, you will die as well."
"From the moment he woke up the ox demon, he was destined to die." Qin Wentian was as calm as ever as he slowly spoke, "I killed Ye Kongfan with a cultivation base at the fifth level of Heavenly Dipper. Even if he was stronger than Ye Kongfan, I can already unleash a combat prowess at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper. Why would I care about him shattering your battle drums? You guys said that even if I obtained the Immortal Martial Medallion, I don't have the qualifications to be arrogant. In that case, let me gift you guys a sentence. You guys don't even have the qualifications to obtain the medallion. Why would I, Qin Wentian, care about you guys?"
"Madman, you are a madman." When Shen Ting heard Qin Wentian's words, he roared in rage as he struggled madly. From the arrogant words spoken by Qin Wentian, he knew that from the start to the end, Shen Ting and Que Cheng had never cared about him or Que Cheng. Even if Que Cheng was stronger than him now, Shen Ting wouldn't care. Asking Que Cheng to shatter his battle drum, how crazy was that?
"You don't understand." The palm Qin Wentian placed on his battle drum abruptly trembled as fresh blood spurted out. Shen Ting was directly crushed by the palm imprint, dying miserably on the spot.
Ye Lingshuang and the rest who were behind Qin Wentian felt their hearts trembling as they stared at the back view of Qin Wentian. This fellow was truly too arrogant.
Que Cheng's entire body crackled with lightning as purple-colored serpents danced around him. Crackling sounds rang out unceasingly, exuding an aura of destruction.
Wasn't the words Qin Wentian said to Shen Ting also directed at him? That kind of arrogance, simply disregarding everything in his eyes.
Regardless of Shen Ting or him, Que Cheng, both of them weren't convinced that Qin Wentian had obtained the Immortal Martial Medallion. Just like what Qin Wentian had said, even if Qin Wentian had the medallion, it didn't represent anything. He didn't have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of them. However, Qin Wentian finally used a domineering tone to reply to them.
"I have the Immortal Martial Medallion, you guys think that I don't have the qualifications to be arrogant? In that case, you guys don't even have the medallion. Why would I care about you guys?"
This was the meaning Qin Wentian wanted to express. At this moment, their gazes clashed in the air. Que Cheng could clearly sense the self-confidence and loftiness in Qin Wentian's eyes, as though he was the sole ruler of the world.
"BOOM!" Que Cheng stepped out, directly standing on top of his battle drum. The humming of the battle drum reverberated unceasingly, as though it had completely fused with him. His surroundings were surrounded by the Shadow of the battle drum, and every single one of his attacks was able to cause the battle drum to reverberate.
"The truth will prove everything. Let's fight!" Que Cheng roared. The sound of his battle drum reverberated as lightning danced madly in the air. The space between the two of them turned violet as boundless lightning crackled, blasting towards Qin Wentian.
"BOOM!"
Qin Wentian stepped out, similarly stepping on top of his battle drum. The humming of the battle drum reverberated as sword qi towered up the heavens, sweeping over everything. The incoming lightning and sword might collided with each other, completely annihilating each other.
Lightning and sword were both proficient in offense, and their attack power was equally terrifying. Que Cheng controlled lightning, while Qin Wentian controlled swords.
The howling of lightning and the humming of sword qi clashed unceasingly in the air. Waves of destructive might cascaded down from the sky, blasting into the space between the two of them, causing the earth to shatter unceasingly.
"Enjoy the baptism of lightning." Que Cheng's powerful bloodline surged, unceasingly reverberating from his battle drum. The lightning around him transformed into numerous long whips that danced in the air, occupying the entire space. Each and every one of these whips exuded an aura of destruction as they erupted forth with destructive white light.
The bloodline in Qin Wentian's body also erupted with power. Demonic qi towered up the heavens as he executed the Fiend Transformation Art. His eyes grew even deeper, filled with an unparalleled arrogance.
"Pak!" A crisp sound rang out as the lightning whips around Que Cheng's body lashed out. Destructive white light flickered unceasingly in the air, lashing towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian's palms blasted out in rage as the sound of his battle drum reverberated through the air. Instantly, numerous palm imprints shot through the air, colliding with the incoming whips.
Ear-piercing crackling sounds rang out as the destructive whips directly cleaved apart the palm imprints. They were like sharp blades of destruction, slicing through the palm imprints and continuing on towards Qin Wentian. When the destructive white light neared, one could clearly sense the destructive might contained within it.
Qin Wentian pressed his finger forward as the sound of his drum reverberated through the air. A Heaven Breaking Finger appeared in the air as boundless sword light howled, transforming into a sword qi vortex that sliced apart everything. The lightning whips in the air were similarly sliced apart. As the whips descended, Qin Wentian grabbed them with his palms as a numbing sensation of destruction gushed forth. A cold light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. These lightning whips didn't only contain lightning energy, there was also a destructive and numbing energy within them. If the whips truly landed on one's body, it was sufficient to cause one's entire body to be paralyzed. After which, the whips would be like a sharp blade slicing through the air.
"If your strength is only at this level, I'm afraid it's still not enough." Que Cheng coldly spoke. His original cultivation base was already at the eighth level of Heavenly Dipper. Now that he was borrowing the power of his battle drum, his cultivation base was also at the eighth level of Heavenly Dipper. This was a perfect match for his original strength, allowing him to unleash his greatest strength as he pleased.
The crackling sounds grew more and more terrifying. Lightning and thunder rumbled in the air as the lightning dragons in Que Cheng's body all converged together, transforming into millions of lightning whips.
"DESTROY!" Que Cheng roared in rage. After which, the long whips lashed out as the sound of his battle drum reverberated in unison. Lightning danced in the air as Qin Wentian only saw countless destructive whips lashing towards him. The entire space was filled with the destructive power of lightning, sufficient to cause people to feel stifled.
"RISE!" Qin Wentian howled in rage. Instantly, the entire stone platform soared up into the air, bringing Ye Lingshuang and the others along with him.
Only to see that Qin Wentian's demonic qi enveloped his entire body as he actually transformed into a demonic form. His wings spread open, protecting Ye Lingshuang and the others within. His lofty eyes stared up at the skies as he stepped out, sword qi gushing forth. His palms frenziedly blasted out palm imprints, aiming for the lightning whips slashing down from him.
"BREAK!" Qin Wentian howled in rage as sword light and palm imprints unceasingly blasted up into the skies.
"Hmph." Que Cheng coldly snorted. He frenziedly pounded on his battle drum as the numerous lightning whips in the air actually converged together, transforming into an incomparably thick destructive lightning whip that lashed out towards Qin Wentian. Piercing sounds rang out unceasingly as the sword light and palm imprints were all destroyed.
Qin Wentian's countenance was as sharp as a sword. An astral soul heavenly hammer appeared in his hands as he abruptly smashed it down towards the gigantic drum. Numerous terrifying mountain peaks manifested, suppressing everything as they blasted out towards the skies. At the same time, he brought the battle drum and stone platform along as he dashed forward, blasting out palm imprints continuously. The pressure in the air grew even more intense as rumbling sounds echoed out. After which, a destructive palm imprint directly slammed down towards Que Cheng.
Que Cheng had long been prepared for this. Qin Wentian's innate technique appeared out of nowhere, the threat it posed was extremely terrifying. With a howl of rage, a lightning law body appeared before him, and with a thunderous boom, both the lightning law body and the palm imprint were destroyed at the same time.
"DIE!" Que Cheng howled in rage. The lightning whips in the air disregarded everything as they slashed towards Qin Wentian. Either you die, or I die. Between the two of them, one must die.
Que Cheng was confident that Qin Wentian would definitely not be able to withstand his attacks.
Qin Wentian exploded forth, unceasingly pounding on his battle drum. The mountain peaks unceasingly slammed into the skies, blocking the descending lightning whip. He then blasted out another palm imprint, smashing it towards Que Cheng.
"It's useless, you will die for sure." Que Cheng howled in rage. The lightning around him once again coalesced into a lightning law body, helping him to defend against the incoming attacks.
Qin Wentian didn't seem to care at all. He blasted out yet another attack, slamming onto the battle drum. However, the sound of the drum was extremely silent.
"BOOM!" Que Cheng's mind turned red, the lightning law body in front of him was destroyed together with the palm imprint. After which, the dream-devil energy invaded his mind.
"DIE!"
Accompanied by a cold voice, a piercing sound rang out. An ancient halberd the color of blood manifested from the void, piercing right through the center of Que Cheng's brows, causing fresh blood to spurt out.
Qin Wentian blasted out with his palm once more. His palm imprint descended from the heavens, aiming for the other members of the Violet Thunder Sect. "Hahaha! Hahaha! Hahaha!
Rumbling sounds of destruction rang out unceasingly. The battle drums shattered, the platforms crumbled as the experts from the Violet Thunder Sect all died.
An intense light flashed, boring down on Qin Wentian. In an instant, Qin Wentian felt his strength rushing into the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper, breaking through the eighth level and directly stepping into the ninth level of Heavenly Dipper.
Que Cheng's strength was already close to the peak of the eighth level after he fused with his battle drum. Now that it was seized by Qin Wentian, he directly stepped into the ninth level of Heavenly Dipper.
"BOOM!" The stone platforms on the battlefield exploded one after another. After which, the countless battle drums all flew towards the gigantic stone monument behind Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian turned, only to see a resplendent glow cascading down on him, enveloping Qin Wentian within.
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