This person was most probably an expert from the Core Faction of the Royal Sacred Sect. Experts from the Core Faction were the true controllers of the Royal Sacred Sect. Only this Core Faction could control the nine great sects and speak in such a commanding tone.
However at this moment, the hearts of the spectators were filled with shock when they heard this. The battle on the Sacred Battle Platform had shaken the entire Royal Sacred Region, causing all the major sects to gather here. Why would the Royal Sacred Sect issue an order for all the geniuses to gather here?
With regards to the hegemons of the Royal Sacred Region, the spectators didn't have much understanding of them. After the geniuses of the Royal Sacred Region entered the Royal Sacred Sect, the people of the outside world didn't know much about them. Staring at Qin Wentian and the others, they were all thinking in their hearts. If Qin Wentian and the others entered the Royal Sacred Sect, what sort of accomplishments would they have in the future?
Also, in the current Royal Sacred Sect, how strong were those geniuses that once stood at the pinnacle?
Qin Wentian, this Heaven's Chosen that exuded magnificence throughout the generations in the Royal Sacred Region, if compared to the core geniuses nurtured by the Royal Sacred Sect, who would be more outstanding?
This riddle, they would never know the answer. After entering the Royal Sacred Sect, even if those geniuses fought, they would only do so within the Royal Sacred Sect and not on the public stage of the Royal Sacred Region.
At this moment, the Battle Sword Sect and the other great sects all had bewildered looks on their faces. Why would the Royal Sacred Sect gather the geniuses of the various great sects?
Among the people from the Battle Sword Sect, two Sword Sovereigns appeared. They were the Flame Mountain Sword Sovereign and the Desolate Mountain Sword Sovereign. The two of them sat in the same row but were separated by a few seats. In the middle of them, a middle-aged expert sat. This person's countenance turned extremely solemn when he heard the words of those from the Royal Sacred Sect. His brows involuntarily twitched as a hint of unhappiness flashed in his eyes. The Flame Mountain Sword Sovereign and the Desolate Mountain Sword Sovereign both turned their gazes onto him, as though they were communicating via voice transmission.
"Can I ask the purpose of this trip?" An expert from the other great sects asked.
"There's no need to ask. You all can decide for yourselves if you are willing to go or not." That person from the Royal Sacred Sect indifferently spoke, his tone impolite. This caused the experts from the other great sects to have expressions of contemplation on their faces.
"Three days later, we will naturally bring our men over." An expert from the Violet Thunder Sect spoke. After which, the other nine great sects all expressed their intentions to head over to the Royal Sacred Sect.
"The Royal Sacred Sect is summoning the geniuses of the nine great sects. It shouldn't be a bad thing." Many experts from the ancient countries mused as they made a decision in their hearts.
"Fine. Three days later, I will wait for you outside the Royal Sacred Sect." That person spoke again. After which, his silhouette flickered as he soared through the air.
"Is there anyone else who wishes to ascend the Sacred Battle Platform today?" At this moment, a voice rang out. It was none other than the controller of the Sacred Battle Platform.
No one replied. In the battle today, Qin Wentian swept through all the Heaven Chosen. Fan Miaoyu and Wu Teng had similarly displayed extraordinary brilliance. If one wanted to challenge the three of them, most probably only those who have comprehended multiple types of true intents would be able to do so. And for such an expert who had yet to step into the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, it was extremely rare.
"Junior Brother Qin." At this moment, Lin Shuai called out. Qin Wentian turned his gaze over only to see Lin Shuai nodding his head. After which, he walked over to Lin Shuai's side only to hear Lin Shuai speaking to the person in the middle of the two Sword Sovereigns, "Junior Brother Qin, this is the senior granduncle of my Battle Sword Sect in the Royal Sacred Sect. He wishes to invite you over to the Royal Sacred Sect to take a look. What do you think?"
Qin Wentian stared at the person in the middle as he bowed, "I will naturally listen to senior's words."
After this battle, the gazes of the crowd were all fixed on him. It was unknown how many people wanted to kill him. Although his strength wasn't far from the peak of Heavenly Dipper, it was still insufficient when compared to the various great sects. Now that an elder of his sect invited him to the Royal Sacred Sect, it was clear that the sect wanted to protect him. How could he reject?
"Let us move out then." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Qin Wentian. Today when he saw Qin Wentian, it was indeed as the rumors said. Qin Wentian's magnificence was unmatched throughout the generations, and he was indeed a talent that could be nurtured. In the future, he would definitely become a peak-level expert in the Royal Sacred Region.
"Mhm, can I bring my friend along?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Naturally." The middle-aged man nodded. A smile appeared on his face as he stared in the direction of Mo Qingcheng. Where was the Holy Maiden of the Medicine Sovereign Valley? These two juniors were truly a match made in heaven.
Qin Wentian slowly walked to the side of Mo Qingcheng. Their gazes locked as they smiled at each other. Taking a step forward, Qin Wentian held onto Mo Qingcheng's dainty hands. He could feel the coldness of Mo Qingcheng's hands as he felt a tinge of guilt in his heart. He must have made her worry for him again. The battle on the Sacred Battle Platform was actually extremely dangerous. If it wasn't for him comprehending it at the most crucial moment, how would it have been so easy for him to kill Di Shi and Liu Lan?
Qin Wentian stared at the crowd only to see a silhouette silently turning around, as though preparing to leave. Qin Wentian started as he involuntarily called out, "Qing'er!"
That silhouette halted her steps and slowly turned around, only to see Qin Wentian holding Mo Qingcheng's hand as they walked over.
"What's the matter?" Qin Wentian asked.
"I'll return to the Battle Sword Sect first." Qing'er hugged Little Rascal in her arms as she spoke in a low voice.
Qin Wentian stared at the pair of eyes that were exposed to the world, feeling a sense of unbearable pain in his heart. He didn't know where this feeling came from. Back then when he met Qing'er, Qing'er told him that he no longer needed her. At that time, Qin Wentian thought that she would leave, causing an indescribable sense of disappointment in Qin Wentian's heart. Only when Qing'er said that she wouldn't leave did he feel better. After that, Qing'er followed him here, but now, she actually wanted to leave.
However right now, Qin Wentian was holding onto Qing'er's hand, yet he didn't know how to persuade Qing'er to stay.
"I'm leaving." Qing'er turned and spoke in a melodious voice.
"Qing'er." At this moment, a gentle voice drifted over. Qing'er halted her steps once again as she turned to look at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng walked up to her and smiled sweetly, "Qing'er, let's go together. Just nice, I don't have a companion, can you accompany me?"
Qing'er's clear eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment. She stared at Mo Qingcheng only to see Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickering with sincerity. Qing'er actually didn't know how to reject. She could only reply, "Sure."
"Thank you, Qing'er." Mo Qingcheng took a step forward, her eyes filled with gratitude. She knew that everything Qing'er had done for Qin Wentian was something she had never done before.
Both of them were women, but maybe Mo Qingcheng's understanding of Qing'er was even deeper compared to Qin Wentian's.
The Cold Qing'er, at this moment, actually seemed to be avoiding eye contact, as though there were traces of panic in her beautiful eyes.
"Two, fairies …" Little Rascal reverted back to his original form as he spoke in a baby-like voice. Stretching out his paws, he tore away Qing'er's veil. At this moment, the spectators were all dumbfounded. Only now did they understand how appropriate the two fairies the little demonic beast spoke of were.
Mo Qingcheng was already breathtaking enough, but this veiled maiden was actually so beautiful as well. She, who was as cold as ice, was akin to a pure and flawless snow lotus on an ice mountain, without a single trace of dirt on her.
"How beautiful." Many people exclaimed in their hearts. Yet another beauty on the same level as Mo Qingcheng and Lin Xian`er. Even Lin Xian`er was stunned as a look of astonishment appeared on her face. After which, a smile flickered in her eyes. That fellow was truly powerful.
However at this moment, the ones who were the most shocked were none other than Wang Yunfei, Shen Jing, Rong Yan, You Yue and the others. Shen Jing and Rong Yan treated Qing'er and Qin Wentian like they were apprentices, kicking them to You Yue. Not only did they not look at Qin Wentian in the eye, they also didn't look at this maiden. However, if Shen Jing were to stand beside this maiden, her radiance would pale in comparison.
Qing'er slapped Little Rascal's head back, coldly staring at it, causing Little Rascal to whimper. After which, the three of them returned to the Battle Sword Sect and soared into the air, departing the area.
"Let's go." Fan Miaoyu, Wu Teng, the experts from the various ancient sects … countless people stared at the silhouette of Qin Wentian as they sighed in their hearts.
...
The Royal Sacred Sect, the hegemon of an era, had a majestic palace that towered into the heavens.
At the entrance of the sect, there was a majestic palace that towered into the heavens.
At the entrance of the sect, there was a stairway that ascended into the heavens. It was over a hundred feet tall, ascending step by step, entering the Royal Sacred Sect. Qin Wentian and the others headed in a certain direction and entered a majestic palace. This was none other than the palace where the Battle Sword Faction was located.
Just the palace complex where this bloodline was located was already extremely majestic and majestic.
"Wentian, come with me." That senior from the Battle Sword Sect smiled at Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian nodded his head, bringing Mo Qingcheng and Qing'er with him as they advanced forward. Not long after, they arrived at a location where an old man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, staring at Qin Wentian with a teasing look in his eyes. That smile gave Qin Wentian a sense of shamelessness.
"Eh …" Qin Wentian and Qing'er were both stunned. They had actually met this old man before. Back then in Xuan King City, Qin Wentian and Qing'er were chased by the various major powers. There, they met a strange old man who wanted to take Qin Wentian and Qing'er as his disciples, only to be rejected by them.
"Little Rascal, you still won't be able to escape from my palms." That old man stared at Qin Wentian as a shameless smile appeared on his face.
"Old man, don't tell me you are the founder of the Battle Sword Sect?" Qin Wentian cursed in a low voice. He suddenly understood some things. Back then when his senior brother Lin Shuai appeared in Xuan King City, it was rumored that it was an order from the upper echelons of the Battle Sword Sect. Now that he saw this old man, how could Qin Wentian not understand what had happened back then?
The people behind were all sweating profusely, they were all stunned speechless by a single sentence from Qin Wentian. They were the leaders of the Battle Sword Sect, yet Qin Wentian actually referred to them as' old man '...
The old man was also stunned. He blew on his beard as he glared at Qin Wentian, "Little brat, you have guts?"
"Old man, tell me the purpose of the Royal Sacred Sect this time around." Qin Wentian didn't give any face to the old man at all. At the very end, he discovered that he was tricked by this old man when he joined the Battle Sword Sect. How could he allow this old fellow to be so complacent?
"Hu …" The old man stared at Qin Wentian, his eyes widened to the extreme. After which, he cursed in a low voice, "Consider yourself ruthless. This time around, the Royal Sacred Sect has gathered the geniuses of the various powers because there's an immortal palace that they need you all to barge into. It's extremely dangerous to enter the immortal palace and the Royal Sacred Sect has already explored it for many years. This time around, they've prepared many terrifying Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. You have to be careful not to fall into a trap and never underestimate the strength of those geniuses.
"Immortal palace?" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with sharpness.
"Yes, immortal palace. The Vermilion Bird Immortal Palace should be something left behind by an extremely terrifying expert. Even the sect leader of the Royal Sacred Sect couldn't force his way in. From this, you can imagine how powerful the master of the immortal palace was." As the sound of the old man's voice faded, Qin Wentian's heart pounded violently.
Vermilion Bird Immortal Palace!
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