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Chapter 719

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Bai Wuya didn't say anything, it was as though he couldn't be bothered with Deepflame. This Deepflame kept finding fault with him, and no matter what he said, Deepflame would always have his own explanation. Since both parties had different views, there was no need to argue. Let's just wait quietly for the result.

From Qin Wentian's eyes, he could see a kind of obsession. It could be described as arrogance, an obsession of madness. Also, Qin Wentian's cultivation base was only at the first level of Celestial Phenomenon. Bai Wuya had always felt that Qin Wentian's perception and resistance to pressure wasn't any weaker compared to Blackpeak and Que Tianyi. Not only that, he was even younger. In that case, there was no reason for him to lose to Qin Wentian. Taking a step back, so what if he was defeated? A test couldn't represent everything. The talent of these people were all outstanding, but who would be able to walk further on the path of immortality? This wasn't something that could be determined by a single test.

Que Tianyi's body glowed with a violet-gold light as his ice-sealed domain expanded once again. It seemed like he could still persist for a very long time.

Within Blackpeak's body, his bloodline thrummed as a terrifying blood-colored light enveloped the area. The devouring force grew even more ferocious. He tried his best to control the consumption of his astral energy, using the power of his bloodline to replace his constellation, slowing down the rate of consumption.

Qin Wentian was still being suppressed by his constellation. Among the remaining four, his and Hua Taixu's cultivation bases were the weakest, but the lava beasts they faced were also weaker. Hence, the rate of consumption was relatively balanced. However, Qin Wentian's advantage of having five Yuanfu was fully unleashed, allowing him to endure even more exhaustion.

Time flowed by, the remaining four continued to challenge their limits, reaching an unimaginable level. At this moment, Blackpeak's entire body seemed to have transformed into a dark abyss as his bloodline thrummed frenziedly. Upon seeing this scene, the countenances of the spectators all froze. Seems like Blackpeak wouldn't be able to persist for much longer.

In the illusion-scape Hua Taixu was in, the constellation he created also seemed to be fluctuating.

Over at Que Tianyi's side, his violet-gold constellation shone resplendently. At this instant, a terrifying energy gushed forth from his body as a cold moon enveloped him within, as though he was in the midst of a cold moon.

"Que Tianyi has not reached his limit yet." The spectators mused silently. At this moment, Blackpeak and Hua Taixu both exited the illusion-scape created by the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King. When they stood on the mountain peak, they discovered that there were still two more participants who had yet to exit. Their eyes couldn't help but flash with bewilderment. This was especially so for Blackpeak, he was aiming to be the first to ascend the ninth mountain. But this time around, it seemed that he had failed.

"Only two left."

Only Qin Wentian and Que Tianyi were still persisting. This caused countless people in the Royal Sacred Region to sigh in their hearts. It was yet another genius who could dazzle this era. When he contended against the geniuses of the immortal realms, he was still trying his best to be the most dazzling.

"At this time, the others should be almost done. However, I want to show them how long I can last." Que Tianyi slowly spoke. After that, numerous crescent moons appeared, wrapping him within. Above these crescent moons, streams of freezing air flowed down. The lava beasts roared as they rushed forward, but the moment they came close, they were instantly sealed in ice.

Qin Wentian could also sense that his Yuanfu was on the verge of exhaustion. He mused silently in his heart as he chanted an incantation. Streams of white runic light shone brilliantly, illuminating his entire body. Resplendent runes could be seen on his body as the white qi flowed about, resembling wisps of white candlelight. The fiery light seemed very weak but as Qin Wentian chanted the incantation, that seemingly weak fiery light erupted forth with a might that incinerated all the lava beasts that got too close to him into nothingness.

"What ability is this? The incantation he chanted actually has such might?" The countenances of the spectators froze. This Qin Wentian was actually able to persist until now. He was truly powerful. That white fiery light seemed to be extremely powerful. Could it be that he had activated an immortal art?

"What's that?" Even the supreme characters at the banquet felt bewildered. The white flames circulating around Qin Wentian's body, was that the power of an innate technique?

Qin Wentian didn't feel his blood surging. Instead, he was incomparably calm, exuding a solemn aura. His constellation vanished as numerous Yuan Meteor Stones appeared around him, unceasingly absorbing the energy into his body. Runic light flickered on the surface of his body and the fiery light flowing around him actually caused the lava beasts to shrink back, not daring to approach him.

"The Myriad Incarnations Immortal King should know what that is, right?" The gazes of the spectators landed on the female immortal king.

"Maybe it's some sort of powerful immortal art. It's extremely powerful." The female immortal king closed her eyes as she spoke. Although Qin Wentian was in her illusion-scape, she couldn't sense that at this moment, Qin Wentian's blood was surging. At this moment, Qin Wentian's body was extremely calm, only the runic light on the surface of his skin shone brightly. The eruption of bloodline energy wasn't like this, hence, even the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King had misjudged him.

"This immortal art seems to be extraordinary. No wonder he can persist on." Deepflame mumbled. He glanced at Que Tianyi again, both of them were still persisting.

Time flowed by bit by bit, the atmosphere on the nine mountains was extremely quiet. The spectators stared at Qin Wentian and Que Tianyi, feeling somewhat uneasy in their hearts. They have already persisted for a very long time, much longer compared to the others.

"It's time to end this." Que Tianyi silently mused. After which, he opened his eyes and spoke, "I should be number one right? Senior, please allow me to exit."

The immortal kings all had strange expressions on their faces. After which, the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King released Que Tianyi from her illusion-scape. And just as a look of satisfaction flashed in Que Tianyi's eyes, he noticed that Qin Wentian was still immersed in the illusion-scape as the smile on his face abruptly froze.

There was someone who persisted longer than him, although there was only one person.

Que Tianyi's eyes flashed with reluctance. But after that, he drew in a deep breath as he emotionlessly spoke, "What a pity, I can still persist on. I initially thought that there would be no one else, but who would have thought that there would be someone who could persist to this extent. I was too careless."

Qin Wentian didn't know what Que Tianyi was thinking. Just like what Bai Wuya had predicted, Qin Wentian's determination was far stronger than one could imagine. Retreat? Unless he couldn't persist any longer, as long as he could still persist, he wouldn't give up.

Hence, one day, two days … time flowed by. Qin Wentian had no intentions of giving up. The heart of the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King trembled as a thought appeared in her mind. If this continued on, would this young man be able to persist on? How stubborn was he?

"Myriad Incarnations, it's already over. There's no need to continue." Deepflame calmly spoke. "Sadly, Que Tianyi was too careless. If not, I don't know what the ending would be."

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat. Why would Que Tianyi be careless but this young man isn't? Before this, you said that he lacked tempering, but now it seems that his will is the strongest. How do you explain this? " Bai Wuya faintly spoke, causing Deepflame's aura to fluctuate as a terrifying destructive might swept over. Even though everyone here was an immortal king, they could still feel how powerful that pressure was. This Deepflame was an immortal king war general under the Eastern Sage Immortal Emperor, he was truly powerful. His killing intent was extremely intense.

"Bai Wuya is right. For this round, it can be said that my judgement was wrong." Deepflame laughed. That destructive pressure disappeared in an instant, but Bai Wuya's gaze did not waver at all. He did not even look at Deepflame at all.

Qin Wentian finally broke free from the illusion-scape. It was the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King who took the initiative to let him out. The immortal sense of the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King dissipated. Qin Wentian glanced at his surroundings as he steeled his heart, knowing that he had persisted till the end.

At this moment, Dongsheng Ting walked towards Bai Wuya as he spoke, "Senior Bai, for the remaining hundred participants, you can help me test them and bring the remaining nine here. How about it?"

"That's simple." Bai Wuya spoke. After which, a strand of immortal sense gushed out, instantly arriving above the nine mountain peaks.

The White Robe Immortal King stood arrogantly in the air, exuding a terrifying might that enveloped the hundred participants who passed the test. He coldly spoke, "Before this, the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King selected a hundred participants, but I only have nine left. I'm not as patient as the Myriad Incarnations Immortal King. For the remaining nine, if you don't wish to die, just retreat. Don't waste my time or I will kill until only nine remain."

The White Robe Immortal King's voice was so cold that it caused the hearts of everyone to shudder. For the hundred participants, he killed ninety-one, killing until only nine remained.

"This …" Even Que Tianyi was stunned. In the next instant, the White Robe Immortal King waved his hands as a terrifying sound wave blasted out. Qin Wentian's mind rumbled, he felt that his body was about to be torn apart, his soul was about to shatter as his eardrums bled blood.

On the nine mountain peaks, over a hundred participants directly coughed out blood. Not a single one of them survived.

"This seat is a man of his words." The White Robe Immortal King waved his hands again. Bolts of lightning shot out, causing the crowd to feel as though their souls were about to disperse. Many of them even felt despair.

For those who didn't pass the test earlier, their hearts trembled as they stared at the White Robe Immortal King in the air. He was too tyrannical and direct, killing ninety-one participants, leaving only nine. He didn't care about the test, there was no such thing as luck.

Qin Wentian's entire body trembled. The pain of his soul being torn apart was truly enough to claim his life.

Not only for Qin Wentian, Que Tianyi was the same as well. His expression was extremely ugly to behold as he stared at Bai Wuya in the air. This madman, how was this a test? This was a massacre, killing until only nine remained. Even if he was the descendant of the Scarce Moon Immortal King, Bai Wuya showed no mercy at all. No one knew who would die first.

"DIE!" Bai Wuya waved his hands again. A scream of misery rang out, sounding extremely miserable in the silence of the nine mountain peaks, causing the hearts of the hundred participants to shudder.

"I can't give up." Qin Wentian guarded his heart and mind, chanting a chant as his entire body shone with runic light. The white light was like the fire of his life. Bai Wuya unleashed another attack. This time around, there was actually someone who directly collapsed, dying a miserable death.

Qin Wentian's will was incomparably tough but he still directly collapsed to the ground. His countenance was pale but he still inclined his head and stared at Bai Wuya in the air.

"I withdraw!" A howl rang out.

"I withdraw …" After the first voice rang out, more and more voices rang out. There was no test in the world that was more tyrannical than a massacre.

"Very good, you guys chose this path yourselves. As long as you withdraw, you can live. But if you don't, it means that you are handing your life over to me. This is the path you chose, so you should bear the consequences yourself. This seat won't be responsible for your life or death." Bai Wuya's voice was ice cold. Even those immortal kings at the banquet were stunned by his methods. This was truly a madman!

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