Time seemed to have stopped. Moon's beautiful eyes froze as she stood there unmoving. Yet in her heart, a raging tempest arose. This young man was actually Qin Wentian.
Moon had thought that someone like Tianwen might be a Heaven's Chosen or an outstanding genius from an aristocratic clan. But the reason he appeared here today was because he came together with his clan. But what Moon didn't expect was that he actually came here alone. Not only that, he had changed his face to one that was even more handsome and youthful, appearing in the limelight in front of everyone. Because, he was Qin Wentian.
The top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm, the young man who was currently the most discussed person in the Royal Sacred Region.
Rong Yan and Shen Jing were both stunned for a moment, they didn't recognize Qin Wentian. But after that, they also felt that his voice was somewhat familiar. After that, their hearts were struck by a heavy blow. The shock they felt was indescribable with words.
When Rong Yan saw Qin Wentian appearing, he knew that this young man wasn't someone he could compare to. When Shen Jing saw Qin Wentian, she said that he was a true Heaven's Chosen.
However, the Heaven's Chosen in her eyes was someone she had once humiliated and mocked. Now that she thought back to Qin Wentian's words yesterday, she didn't bother with them because they weren't worthy.
Moon's unintentional words actually turned into reality. Qin Wentian really appeared in an even more dazzling manner, and she, Shen Jing, could only look up to him in admiration.
"Thank you." A light laugh rang out, Moon's beautiful eyes were filled with a radiant smile. However, her eyes were slightly moist, as though there were tears flickering within. She didn't know why these tears were flowing, but at this moment, Moon was extremely grateful to herself. Her emotions were extremely complicated.
"Thank you." Moon sincerely spoke. This young man in front of her, he allowed her to undergo a complete transformation, appearing in such a dazzling manner in front of those who mocked her. He exuded a magnificence that surpassed the generations, becoming the center of attention the moment he appeared. He fulfilled all the fantasies Moon had of her other half, perfect and flawless. But Moon understood that it was destined to be nothing more than a fairytale. Just like what she had thought before, such a character, only an incomparably beautiful woman would be able to match up to him. Mo Qingcheng was undoubtedly such a woman.
They stood together, holding hands. Everyone would feel that they were a match made in heaven. She would only wish the young man in front of her the best, walking towards his glorious future.
"Moon, even without me, you would still have completed your transformation sooner or later. I merely did some things in advance. Most of it is because of your innate talent." Qin Wentian gently laughed, "Oh yeah, don't forget what you promised me. If there's a day when I want to forge a weapon, you will help me without any compensation."
"Naturally, I can even help you forge weapons every day." Moon smiled radiantly. But as the sound of her voice faded, she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her words. After which, a blush appeared on her face as she lowered her head and fiddled with her skirt.
"I'll take your words seriously." Qin Wentian laughed. When the two of them were conversing, Rong Yan and Shen Jing didn't even bother to interrupt. Qin Wentian didn't even glance at them. Such disregard surpassed any form of humiliation. And at this moment, Wang Yunfei's countenance turned ashen. This top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm actually had a higher attainment in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions than him. And as for the path of cultivation, there was no doubt that if the two of them were at the same level, he would only be insta-killed.
This was a character who dared to jump levels to challenge Di Shi. Shang Tong couldn't even withstand a single strike from him.
However, he, Wang Yunfei, wasn't at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper. He was at the ninth level. Since his opponent was Qin Wentian, it was even better.
An intense battle intent gushed forth from him as he rushed towards Qin Wentian. This battle would be the battle where his name would resound throughout the world.
"Since you are Qin Wentian, it's even better." Wang Yunfei floated up into the air, staring at Qin Wentian as he roared, "FIGHT!"
Qin Wentian swept a glance at Wang Yunfei before turning and stepping out. His silhouette directly appeared in the airspace above the Sacred Battle Platform.
On the Sacred Battle Platform, a dazzling light flashed as a terrifying formless fluctuation could be felt.
At this instant, Di Shi opened his eyes. His gaze was incomparably demonic, akin to that of a primordial bird of prey. He stared at Qin Wentian, his gaze so sharp that it felt as though it could tear people apart. He icily spoke, "Hurry up and settle your matter. Your life is mine."
His arrogant voice contained an arrogance that disregarded everything. For this battle, he came here with the conviction that he would definitely win. His words similarly humiliated Wang Yunfei. It was like in his eyes, Wang Yunfei wasn't even worth a mention, and he wanted Qin Wentian to settle this quickly.
Such humiliation caused Wang Yunfei to turn ashen. He glanced at Di Shi before stepping out, "I, Wang Yunfei of the Divine Weapon Academy, hereby challenge Qin Wentian."
After speaking, his silhouette walked up the Sacred Battle Platform.
Choose the rules of the battle. "A voice drifted over, it was none other than the controller of the Sacred Battle Platform.
This ancient and famous battle platform wasn't a place where just anyone could step on. Unless one was a Heaven's Chosen, they wouldn't have the qualifications to fight on the Sacred Battle Platform.
"You decide first." Qin Wentian stared at Wang Yunfei as he emotionlessly spoke.
"Divine weapons below the fifth-ranked can be used. If you admit defeat, you are not allowed to continue fighting. If you lose, I want all your interspatial rings." Wang Yunfei coldly spoke.
"Fine. If you lose, I will break one of your arms." Qin Wentian's eyes were emotionless.
"Fine." Wang Yunfei gritted his teeth, his countenance turned ashen. Qin Wentian actually wanted one of his arms?
"The rules are set. Those who violate them shall be slain on the Sacred Battle Platform." A cold and imposing voice rang out. After which, a bright light flashed as a formless rune flowed about. A stone platform appeared beneath the feet of the two of them, and at the same time, a screen of light enveloped them. The Sacred Battle Platform was officially opened.
There were no fixed rules on the Sacred Battle Platform, it was set by the two combatants. Once both parties agreed, the rules would be set. If one party violated the rules, the energy of the Sacred Battle Platform would directly kill him.
"RUMBLE!" A supreme aura gushed forth from Wang Yunfei. He inclined his head slightly as his Astral Nova was released. His body was clad in a suit of armor, and a resplendent halo of divine weapons could be seen behind him, capable of destroying everything. Terrifying rumbling sounds rang out, as though his blood was boiling. The sharpness in his body grew even stronger, as though his body was forged from divine weapons.
"HAH!" Wang Yunfei stepped out, soaring up into the air. He stared at Qin Wentian who was still standing on the stone platform as he roared in rage. Instantly, boundless sharpness erupted forth, resplendent with the killing intent towering up into the sky.
Qin Wentian's bloodline seethed, resembling the descendant of a supreme demon king. He stood there, his long hair fluttering in the wind as his aura surged madly. A resplendent golden light flashed as the wings of a golden-winged great roc appeared on his back.
When the light from the divine weapon slashed over, Qin Wentian abruptly moved. He was like a bolt of golden lightning, vanishing from his original location in the blink of an eye.
The golden roc's silhouette lengthened unceasingly as countless afterimages appeared, making it impossible to see where the true body was. Wang Yunfei's aura grew increasingly sharp, yet to his shock, he discovered that everything he saw was an illusion. There was a faint dream-type energy seeping into his body, causing him to hallucinate.
"Bzzz!" A resplendent golden silhouette whistled in rage as it shot towards him. Wang Yunfei coldly snorted as the light from the divine weapon behind him erupted forth. That golden silhouette shattered into pieces, yet there was no blood.
"Wang Yunfei!" A voice drifted into his ears, sounding like it came from all directions. The golden roc in front of him seemed to have split into thousands of clones, it was impossible to tell which was the real one and which was the fake one.
Wang Yunfei's eyes gleamed with a terrifying cold light as a sharp aura that could annihilate everything gushed forth. Wang Yunfei waved his palms and instantly, the sounds of explosions rang out unceasingly. Destructive beams of light filled the air and with a thunderous rumble, Wang Yunfei instantly found the location of the true body of Qin Wentian.
His palms pressed downwards as a wave of destructive fluctuations manifested. However, astral light flashed as a terrifying palm imprint smashed downwards, shattering everything. After which, an incomparably lofty pair of eyes stared at Wang Yunfei as the silhouette of that golden roc rushed over with lightning speed.
Right now, Qin Wentian already had a rough idea of what level Wang Yunfei's attack was at. He activated the Illusionary Clone Art as many incarnations of Qin Wentian appeared in the surroundings. These incarnations were all staring at Wang Yunfei as their eyes gleamed with a light so bright that it could penetrate into the soul, causing Wang Yunfei's heart to tremble intensely.
"Seems like I've overestimated you. You are truly unworthy." Qin Wentian emotionlessly spoke. After which, he simply stood there and blasted out with his palms. Instantly, a million palm imprints erupted forth, blasting towards Wang Yunfei. Wang Yunfei's countenance grew incredibly unsightly, Qin Wentian actually dared to look down on him like this?
Wang Yunfei's entire body was covered in blood, and there seemed to be a crimson glow radiating from him. Numerous blood-colored spears manifested and shot up into the sky. Thunderous rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as the palm imprints and spears exploded. Wang Yunfei stepped out, and the light behind him that could mince everything in its path shot out.
Qin Wentian's countenance was expressionless as he continued pressing downwards. The millions of palm imprints seemed to be able to crush the heavens and earth, destroying everything. The two of them got closer and closer, as though they were about to fight in close-range combat.
"What a violent battle." The spectators in the surroundings all felt their hearts pounding. Such a battle was too violent, using offense against offense.
The tyrannical qi currents engulfed the entire Sacred Battle Platform. Qin Wentian pressed downwards from the air, each and every palm imprint contained an incomparably fearsome vibrational force. It was unknown how many rounds of attacks had landed, but Wang Yunfei only felt his internal organs trembling from the impact as he felt an immense pressure bearing down on him.
Qin Wentian roared in rage. Yet another round of attacks that seemed capable of annihilating the heavens and earth blasted out. After which, several silhouettes howled in rage as a surge of destructive might gushed forth, causing Wang Yunfei's countenance to stiffen.
"DIE!" Wang Yunfei howled in rage, wanting to struggle in desperation. Divine inscriptions erupted forth from his body, enveloping him within. However, he only saw numerous palm imprints slamming down, colliding madly against the halo of light around him. Wang Yunfei coughed out fresh blood as he finally halted his advance, being forced downwards from the impact.
"A single arm." A voice filled with killing intent rang out. A blood-colored ancient halberd materialized from the void, directly piercing into Wang Yunfei's right arm. With a flick of the halberd, a piercing sound rang out as Wang Yunfei's arm fell from the air.
Sword qi rained down, directly shattering the arm. The two of them separated. Wang Yunfei's countenance was as pale as paper, fresh blood flowed unceasingly from his arm, dripping onto the Sacred Battle Platform.
"Only this level of strength? You are truly too weak. Scram from here." Qin Wentian stood in the air as he calmly spoke.
The screen of light flickered open. Wang Yunfei walked towards the direction of the Divine Weapon Academy. Staring at his pale countenance and severed arm, as well as the arrogant figure of Qin Wentian, Shen Jing, Rong Yan, Moon and the rest all had different feelings in their hearts. Regardless of cultivation or divine inscriptions, that magnificent silhouette of Qin Wentian had absolute superiority over the Heaven Chosen in their eyes, Wang Yunfei!
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