"Sun Jing." Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu both cried out in alarm, their faces instantly turning pale.
Sun Qing was the junior apprentice brother of the two of them, and the relationship between the three of them had always been very good. Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu both treated Sun Qing like an elder brother, and Sun Qing's talent was also very strong. In the future, it was very likely that he would have great achievements in the Core Faction. He was young and full of vigor, so Xia Sheng would tolerate him. As for Zai Qiu, Sun Qing had always listened to him, and the three of them were like brothers.
But now, Sun Qing was dead. He had died right in front of them.
"Why not save him?" A terrifying killing intent flashed on Zai Qiu's face as he stared at Quinn and Qin Wentian. They had the chance to save Sun Qing, yet they chose to save Fan Miaoyu instead.
Qin Wentian furrowed his brows. Earlier, when they were being attacked, Zai Qiu had shouted for them to withstand the attacks by themselves before launching a pincer attack. Only Fan Miaoyu had acted to help them. Even if Qin Wentian didn't care about his sinister intentions, Fan Miaoyu and Sun Jing were in danger together. It was only logical that they would choose to save Fan Miaoyu.
"I regret Sun Qing's death, but in this situation, we can only save one person," Quinn calmly replied.
"Didn't I say to save Sun Qing?" A cold light flashed in Zai Qiu's eyes.
"Yes, but at that time, it was already too late to consider. We could only rely on our instincts to attack." Quinn's voice didn't contain the slightest hint of anger. Zai Qiu's countenance turned extremely dark. But at this moment, that strand of sword light in the distance actually fused together with the ancient sword that was floating above the tomb not long ago, bringing with it a towering sword Qi as it whistled over. In the vast land, the sword Qi swept over, causing the sounds of rage to echo out as dust rose into the air. One after another, ancient tombs began to explode, each of them emanating an aura that originated from the primordial era.
"Zai Qiu." Xia Sheng shouted. His countenance was extremely unsightly to behold. The gazes of the crowd turned over, only to see the supreme geniuses appearing on top of the destroyed tombs. They stood there staring at the sky, their eyes filled with confusion. After which, towering amounts of rage engulfed the heavens and earth as they roared.
"It's over." Everyone's faces paled, they could feel their hearts pounding. Just a single buried immortal was already inconceivably powerful. Now, the ancient tombs were exploding one after another, causing many buried immortals to appear. How were they supposed to contend against them?
"Run!" Everyone had the same thought. Right now, they could only run.
"Scatter and escape, or we'll all be caught in one fell swoop." Xia Sheng roared. From afar, a silhouette had already appeared. The experts of the various sects instantly dispersed, fleeing in different directions.
Qin Wentian, Sikou, Quinn, Wu Teng, Fan Miaoyu, and the others all sprinted towards the direction of the passageway. Not only them, many others were also making detours in the same direction, preparing to leave.
A terrifying gust of wind howled in the void. A shadow streaked across the sky. In the blink of an eye, a figure dressed in a green robe stood there with his hands behind his back at the exit. The power wrapped around his body was like an ancient aura.
"We can't get out." Sikou made a prompt decision and fled to the side alone. The strength of these buried immortals were all abnormally strong. Even if all of them worked together, they might not be able to move them. Since the exit had been blocked, it was destined to be a dead end.
"There are quite a few buried immortals. If we scatter and escape, our chances of survival will be higher," Quinn said in a low voice. Qin Wentian nodded slightly. "Everyone, take care."
"Take care." Wu Teng nodded. After which, the few of them scattered and fled in different directions.
Unleashing the Fiend Transformation Art, Qin Wentian actually transformed into a golden-winged great roc. His body arced through the air in a beautiful arc, whistling through the air like a golden beam of light.
"Mhm?" At this moment, a figure below inclined his head, staring in the direction of Qin Wentian. His eyes gleamed with a demonic light as a pair of wings unfurled from his back, speeding towards Qin Wentian with lightning speed.
Qin Wentian's speed was already extremely fast. However, the speed of this person was even faster. The two of them, one in front and one behind, streaked through the skies, traveling an unknown distance in the blink of an eye. Qin Wentian soon discovered that he was being targeted. His countenance grew extremely unsightly to behold, he continued speeding through the air for a few moments before he halted and descended to the ground, transforming back into his human form.
Turning around, he stared at the figure that was chasing after him. It was a grey-robed man with a demonic countenance. This person floated in the air, staring at Qin Wentian with a blank look in his eyes.
"Senior." Qin Wentian called out. However, the grey-robed man flapped his wings as a grey-robed figure sped towards him. Qin Wentian's blood surged as he lifted his palms in anger. His palms glowed with runic light as he executed the Star-Seizing Palm Imprint.
However, the grey-robed man casually lifted his palms as a resplendent treasure light shone from his palms. He resembled an immortal bird that shot out in anger. With a thunderous boom, Qin Wentian's palm imprint was smashed into smithereens. Qin Wentian coughed out a mouthful of blood as his aura fluctuated unsteadily. Just when he wanted to stand up, the sound of wind drifted over. The grey-robed man had already appeared before him, lowering his head to stare at him.
"Who are you, and who am I?" The grey-robed man spoke, his voice sounding extremely demonic. His countenance was like lightning, exuding a sense of terror.
"This junior is Qin Wentian. I have no idea who senior is." Qin Wentian replied. The strength of this person was so strong that it caused fear in the hearts of others.
"In that case, why are you here? Why is my cultivation base sealed?" The robes of the grey-robed man fluttered in the wind. There was a look of confusion in his eyes, the sharpness of his demonic eyes seemed to be able to see through Qin Wentian.
"I only know that this place seems to be a burial ground for immortals. I'm currently in an immortal palace." Qin Wentian replied.
"Burial of immortals, burial of immortals …" The grey-robed man mumbled, he felt a splitting headache. He inclined his head and stared at the sky, "Burial of immortals, why does it sound so familiar? Who are these immortals? Why did they seal me under a tomb …"
His voice gradually grew louder as a raging wind gusted by. Demonic qi gushed forth from him as he flapped his wings and soared up into the sky. He was like a bolt of lightning as a towering tyrannical aura radiated from him.
It was unknown how many years they had been buried under a tomb. No wonder these people were filled with hatred and killing intent after they came out.
Qin Wentian's entire body was drenched in sweat as he sighed in his heart. Compared to these buried immortals, the so-called unrivalled experts in Heavenly Dipper weren't even worthy of a mention.
After consuming a medicinal pill, Qin Wentian continued on his way. Numerous ancient tombs could be seen everywhere. Qin Wentian saw a sword tomb and walked over to it. He could sense the sword might exuding from the tomb as he closed his eyes in meditation. After a long time, he stood up and continued on his way. Occasionally, he would come across an ancient tomb and would sit before it to sense the aura exuding from it.
Time slowly flowed by. He has already been here for over a month. This desolate land was boundlessly vast, it was unknown how vast it was. There seemed to be no end to it.
That voice he heard before wasn't just saying it to scare him. Burial of immortals, burial of immortals, millions and millions of immortals and devils were buried here. That supreme existence who buried immortals, did he really do so to nurture his successor?
If one wanted to become the successor of this immortal palace, what sort of talent must one have?
That demonic and tyrannical voice from the void, where did it originate from? Who was the owner of that voice?
"Mhm?" At this moment, Qin Wentian sensed someone staring at him. He then coldly spoke, "Come out."
As the sound of his voice faded, a silhouette appeared behind an ancient tomb, staring at Qin Wentian who was sitting cross-legged before it.
This person was short and muscular, and was none other than the leader of the Violet Thunder Sect, Tu Leng.
Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian, his eyes gleaming with coldness. He slowly walked towards Qin Wentian, yet he gave Qin Wentian a sense of danger.
"Brother Wentian, why are you here as well?" Tu Leng narrowed his eyes as he smiled, it was as though he was very familiar with Qin Wentian.
"What's the matter?" Qin Wentian indifferently asked.
"I heard that you have many trump cards up your sleeves. In the Immortal Martial Realm, you even obtained some extremely powerful innate techniques. This immortal palace is filled with danger, and Brother Wentian might die at any moment. Why don't you impart them to me?" Tu Leng coldly laughed as he walked towards Qin Wentian.
At this moment, Qin Wentian had already stood up. He faintly spoke, "Is that so? How about I impart them to you now?"
As he spoke, the blood in Qin Wentian's body seethed as his countenance turned demonic. Astral light circulated around him, incomparably resplendent.
"Sure, I'm coming to collect them." Tu Leng's silhouette flickered as blood-colored lightning coiled around him, exuding a terrifying sense of danger as well as a fearsome destructive might.
"BOOM!" Tu Leng's palms blasted out as bolts of blood-colored lightning arced through the skies, directly blasting towards Qin Wentian's body. Instantly, Qin Wentian only felt a blood-colored calamity descending upon him. Every strand of lightning that blasted into his body caused Qin Wentian's blood to go numb as he felt his entire body becoming immobile.
"Bzzz." Qin Wentian abruptly turned. With a flap of his wings, he transformed into a bolt of lightning as he sped away.
"Haha, Brother Qin, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Tu Leng stepped out, and with every step he took, Qin Wentian felt his entire body shuddering as an unparalleled pressure bore down on him. Tu Leng had comprehended four types of true intents.
"You won't be able to escape." Tu Leng's speed was similarly fast. Every step he took caused the heavens and earth to tremble. Qin Wentian only felt the blood-colored lightning gushing into his body, wanting to paralyze his blood vessels.
At this moment, a towering sword qi gushed forth from Qin Wentian, causing Tu Leng to furrow his brows. After which, he only saw Qin Wentian abruptly turning and dashing towards him with lightning speed. Similarly, Tu Leng stepped out in the air, and with every step he took, a supreme sword might gushed forth, wanting to kill Tu Leng's heart.
Tu Leng's countenance changed. He stepped out in the air as his terrifying true intent of Great Earth erupted forth, wanting to crush Qin Wentian. The two of them walked towards each other.
"True intent of sword, you actually comprehended three types of true intents." Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian as the blood-colored lightning energy radiating from him blotted out the sun, illuminating the entire space.
"DIE!" Tu Leng roared in rage as the blood-colored lightning bolts blasted forth. Qin Wentian similarly roared as his sword hummed. Sword light swept out, lacerating Tu Leng's condensed armor.
The two of them continued rushing towards each other, instantly colliding into each other.
Sword-imprint Divine Energy gathered in his palms as Qin Wentian's body expanded in size. Even his robes were shredded apart, yet his entire body was covered in a layer of armor. Numerous silhouettes appeared as his sword slashed down.
Tu Leng's body expanded under the might of the lightning. His entire person was bathed in blood-colored lightning as he blasted out explosively, causing the blood in Qin Wentian's body to feel as though it was on the verge of collapsing.
"What a powerful attack." Qin Wentian felt as though the blood in his body was about to explode. However, the demonic blood in his body roared even more violently as the Shadow of a Demon King could be seen within. The aura from him grew increasingly violent.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" The two of them clashed in close-range combat. The divine energy in Qin Wentian's body seethed as he erupted forth with all his might. The auras of the two of them fluctuated wildly as blood seeped out from the corners of Qin Wentian's mouth. But even so, terrifying rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as a towering demonic might engulfed the entire space.
"Are you going to die or not?" Tu Leng icily spoke. The boundless blood-colored lightning seemed as though it wanted to shatter everything in Qin Wentian's body. Qin Wentian drew in a deep breath as blood flowed unceasingly from his wounds. A demonic light gleamed in his eyes as he stared at Tu Leng, "Thank you for this battle."
As the sound of his voice faded, an even more violent demonic qi gushed forth, shaking the heavens and earth. A blood-colored light engulfed the entire space. Tu Leng's countenance turned incredibly unsightly as he explosively retreated. The true intent of the Mandate of Demons, Qin Wentian had comprehended four different true intents. Not only that, his aura was also soaring upwards.
"Sir, where do you think you are going?" A ghostly voice drifted over. Tu Leng turned his head, only to see a silhouette he had never seen before. He was so frightened that his guts were about to shatter. Was this a buried immortal?
In this place, as long as it was someone he had never seen before, Tu Leng would naturally assume that they were buried immortals. However, this person in front of him wasn't!
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