Qin Wentian's calm voice caused Fan Miaoyu to start. She stared at him in bewilderment, only to see that Qin Wentian's countenance was as calm as still water, with a faint smile on his face.
"You comprehended another true intent?" Fan Miaoyu exclaimed in shock. In such a short period of time, Qin Wentian had already comprehended two true intents?
Fan Miaoyu didn't dare to believe this. If it was only a single true intent, it might have been a sudden epiphany. Such a situation was common for many Heaven's Chosen, including herself. She had only comprehended a second true intent in a single moment of enlightenment. But to consecutively comprehend two true intents, this was simply too shocking.
Not only that, even if Qin Wentian had truly comprehended two true intents, he would only be at the same level as her. As for her cultivation base, she was at the peak of Heavenly Dipper and was definitely much stronger compared to Di Shi, Liu Lan and the others. Qin Wentian's calm voice was filled with confidence, what did he rely on exactly?
Qin Wentian didn't reply, indicating that he had already tacitly agreed.
Fan Miaoyu suppressed her shock as she stared at Qin Wentian, "Even if you have comprehended two true intents, I'm the same. If you want to defeat me here, I'm afraid you won't be able to do so."
"Let's give it a try." Qin Wentian spoke to Fan Miaoyu.
"Okay, be careful." Fan Miaoyu nodded, a heavy expression could be seen on her beautiful face. As the sound of her voice faded, a mist permeated the air, swiftly enveloping the entire Sacred Battle Platform. Qin Wentian's vision was obstructed, he actually couldn't see Fan Miaoyu who was standing in front of him.
"True intent of water?" Qin Wentian's perception gushed out, but at this moment, an ear-piercing screech rang out, causing his heart to tremble violently. He wanted to seal his ears, but the formless sound waves directly penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
When sound reached another level, its ability to interfere with people was extremely strong. If an ordinary person heard this kind of sound wave, they would instantly lose their composure and roll on the ground, unable to bear it at all. Even Qin Wentian's perception was directly restricted. At this moment, he felt extremely annoyed.
What was even more frightening was that at this moment, he was like a blind man. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, and his senses were obstructed. He had become completely blind.
"No wonder Wu Teng admitted defeat." Qin Wentian thought to himself. If it was just two True Intents, Wu Teng might have a fight. However, the combination of two True Intents was enough to make Wu Teng despair. There was no need for a fight at all.
"Power!" Qin Wentian was still controlling a strand of his perception to sense the existence of the True Intent. At the same time, he unleashed his true intent.
Numerous sound wave runes shot towards him. Qin Wentian slammed out with his palms, directly tearing them apart. Terrifying ice spears rained down like a waterfall. Qin Wentian brandished the ancient halberd in his hands, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. With a lift of his hands, he blasted out with rage, shattering the ice waterfall into pieces.
Fan Miaoyu, who was outside, had an expression of shock on her face. Her True Intent of Sound had no way to completely block off Qin Wentian's perception. Just by relying on his control over the True Intent of Force, he could still sense where the attacks were coming from. In fact, he could even judge how strong the attacks were.
However, a confident smile could still be seen in Fan Miaoyu's eyes. She was extremely confident in her own strength. In such a situation, even if Qin Wentian's perception wasn't completely cut off, he would still be like a blind man. She was already in an invincible position. Qin Wentian was able to block her attacks, but what if she used her true intent innate techniques to attack him in close combat? How long could Qin Wentian last?
As she thought of this, Fan Miaoyu's silhouette flickered as she rushed into the mist. Qin Wentian was blind, but she wasn't. She could sense everything happening within.
The runic light in her palms towered up into the sky as Fan Miaoyu instantly rushed into the mist. An ice-cold intent permeated the entire space, causing people to involuntarily shiver. She saw that even Qin Wentian's body seemed to be sealed in ice. The runic light in her palms abruptly transformed into an ice long spear, explosively stabbing out. A terrifying rumbling sound rang out in front of her, as though a glacier had exploded.
"Peng …" Qin Wentian's body seemed to have been directly struck. The ice long spear stabbed into Qin Wentian's body as fresh blood flowed out. Qin Wentian stared at her with a venomous gaze. This scene caused Fan Miaoyu to start. Qin Wentian was killed by her so easily?
"This is impossible." Even Fan Miaoyu herself didn't believe this was real. She didn't have any killing intent towards Qin Wentian. Although she was somewhat jealous of his talent, it wasn't to the extent where she would want Qin Wentian to die just because of jealousy.
However, the scene in front of her was so clear. Qin Wentian had truly died.
"True intent of dreams." Fan Miaoyu's countenance changed as she instantly retreated. However, she soon discovered that behind her, there were two other Qin Wentian silhouettes that were staring at her like a tiger eyeing its prey.
With a wave of his palms, the sound waves blasted out. The two silhouettes were killed as fresh blood flowed out. However, this scene seemed to be real.
"Dream." Fan Miaoyu's countenance turned unsightly. She had never imagined what the true intent of dreams was like. But today, she experienced it for herself. Maybe, as long as Qin Wentian retracted the true intent of dreams, everything would instantly return to normal. Those Qin Wentian silhouettes that were killed by Qin Wentian would no longer exist. She fell into a dream created by Qin Wentian for her, a dream that was embedded into reality.
Fan Miaoyu unceasingly retreated. More and more silhouettes of Qin Wentian appeared, but they were all killed by her. After she retreated for a very long distance, she discovered that those dead Qin Wentian silhouettes were all moving towards her.
This scene caused Fan Miaoyu to be stunned. The true intent of dreams. In this dream, Qin Wentian was the ruler of this dreamscape. Unless she could shatter the dream of Qin Wentian, she could only fall into this dream.
An expression of struggle flashed in her eyes. Fan Miaoyu then spoke, "You win."
As the sound of her voice faded, the silhouettes of Qin Wentian silhouettes instantly vanished. At this moment, Fan Miaoyu discovered that even though she had retreated so far, she hadn't moved at all. She was at the position where she stepped into the mist. This indicated that from this point onwards, she had already fallen into the dreamscape.
Fan Miaoyu's entire body was drenched in cold sweat. She only felt a cold wind blowing over her body. Could the true intent of dreams forcefully change the consciousness of others? She thought that she was moving, and that she was in Qin Wentian's dream. But to her astonishment, she discovered that this was also her dream.
All the energy dissipated, and Qin Wentian's silhouette appeared. Only now did Fan Miaoyu understand where Qin Wentian's confidence came from. The rarely seen true intent of dreams actually had such terrifying control.
Fan Miaoyu finally understood why she couldn't struggle free. It was because she herself didn't know what state she was in. She still thought that she was moving, so how could she struggle free? Unless someone attacked her and triggered her nerves, only then would she be able to sense it and struggle free from the true intent of dreams.
"I've lost. You are right, the times are changing. You are already part of a brand new era. I hope you can continue growing until you become a legend." Fan Miaoyu swiftly recovered from her defeat, as she smiled at Qin Wentian.
"You are also very strong. If I had comprehended other true intents, it would be extremely difficult to defeat you." Qin Wentian seriously spoke. Fan Miaoyu's true intent was able to disrupt the vision and perception of others, causing them to become blind.
The two of them spoke like they were friends, yet great waves of shock rocked the hearts of the spectators. Qin Wentian actually won, becoming the sole victor today.
Even a powerful existence like Wu Teng had to admit defeat before Fan Miaoyu. Yet Qin Wentian actually made Fan Miaoyu concede.
As one of the era-suppressing geniuses, Fan Miaoyu had a cultivation base at the ninth level of Heavenly Dipper and had comprehended two types of true intents. Even someone like her couldn't defeat Qin Wentian. There were simply too few people at the Heavenly Dipper Realm who could defeat Qin Wentian.
"You don't have to be humble. You are only at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper, it's hard to imagine how terrifying you would be when you step into the ninth level. You who have comprehended four types of true intents, in addition to your powerful innate techniques, as well as various other techniques, I believe that you would even be able to fight against Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants, jumping levels to do battle."
As Fan Miaoyu spoke, the screen of light on the Sacred Battle Platform opened. The two of them exchanged glances and smiled as they stepped out.
"I've lost. Maybe he is still some distance away from being unrivalled in Heavenly Dipper in the Royal Sacred Region, but I believe that he will definitely reach that level." Fan Miaoyu smiled as she spoke to the spectators. There could only be one true unrivalled in Heavenly Dipper in the Royal Sacred Region. If the current Qin Wentian was able to obtain it, it would be impossible for Fan Miaoyu to do so. There were still other true intents that had comprehended four types of true intents. For such characters, the current Qin Wentian might not be able to defeat them, but he would definitely be able to do so in the future.
After speaking, Fan Miaoyu walked out of the Sacred Battle Platform. The gazes of the others were all focused on Qin Wentian. Who would have thought that Qin Wentian with a cultivation base at the seventh-level of Heavenly Dipper would be able to last until the very end in this battle?
Just like what Fan Miaoyu had said, the era was changing.
Staring at that magnificent silhouette, there were many who were anticipating his future. There were some who were filled with anticipation, there were also those who were filled with hatred, wanting nothing more than for Qin Wentian to die.
For example, those from the Grand Shang Faction, the Supreme Di Clan, the Violet Thunder Sect, all of them hoped that Qin Wentian would die on the Sacred Battle Platform. However, all of them died in the end.
Not only did Qin Wentian not die, he grew even stronger, even more dazzling than before.
"Qin Wentian, another supreme character has appeared in the Battle Sword Sect." The hearts of the crowd mused. During these recent years, Lin Shuai's name shook the world, followed by Lin Shuai and Ji Feixue. And now, there was another Qin Wentian. How terrifying was this sect?
At this moment, a surge of aura drifted over. After which, the crowd only saw a silhouette walking over from the air above their heads. This person was incomparably imposing, his eyes were like lightning, and his entire body exuded a powerful aura.
His gaze swept over the crowd, his sword-like eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the hearts of others. He glanced at Qin Wentian before speaking, "Those from the Nine Great Sects, gather the strongest Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns and head to the Royal Sacred Sect three days from now. In addition, those from the other powers in the Royal Sacred Region, feel free to select their most outstanding disciples and follow me to the Royal Sacred Sect."
The tone of this person when speaking to the Nine Great Sects had a hint of command in it. As for the other sects, he allowed them to choose freely. After all, the Nine Great Sects were directly subordinate to the Royal Sacred Sect. But even so, the identity of this person was sufficient to cause the hearts of the crowd to tremble.
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