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Chapter 773

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"Cheron referred to him as Tianwen. I've never heard of this name before."

"I've already seen through his cultivation base. At the third level of Celestial Phenomenon, not bad. At the very least, he can't be considered the weakest among us."

"Before this man tried to comprehend the Nine Immortality Bells, he sat there unmoving and didn't move at all. Yet, he chose to sit there and waste time. Even I feel some admiration for him."

"Haha, even I'm curious now. Cheron, who is your Brother Tianwen exactly?" Zurius stared at Cheron as he asked. "I can understand if you want a woman to sit beside you. But he is a man, if he doesn't have any background, what qualifications does he have to sit there? He even made the Jiangling King order Pei Xiao to step aside."

"Why must I tell you guys?" Cheron's gaze turned cold as he swept his gaze over everyone. "A bunch of arrogant fellows. Maybe you guys will have the chance to get to know each other in the future."

Who was Qin Wentian? He was filled with anticipation. If Qin Wentian had completely formed a connection with the Nine Immortality Bells, or if Qin Wentian didn't conceal anything, these people would instantly know who Qin Wentian was. At that time, they wouldn't act like they did now, using Qin Wentian as an excuse to speak rudely.

"In the future, I don't have much interest." Zurius faintly spoke. Nion's cold gaze pierced straight at Qin Wentian as she spoke, "In the future? She dared to humiliate me? If she doesn't kneel down and apologize today, she most probably wouldn't be able to live to see the future. "

Pei Yu's countenance changed as she coldly replied, "You were the one who insulted us first and that doesn't count? Today is the banquet hosted by the Jiangling King, aren't your actions a little too unreasonable?"

"Is that so? I can apologize to you if you want, as long as you can defeat me." Nion coldly laughed. "As for today, although the banquet is hosted by the Jiangling King, I, a disciple of the Seven Sword Sect, also have no way to endure such humiliation. It's fine if he doesn't kneel down and apologize, I will directly challenge him. I believe the Jiangling King wouldn't interfere right?"

"Everyone, please calm down." Pei Tianyuan smiled when he saw Nion looking over. "We are all guests from afar, why is there a need for this?"

After saying that, he looked at Qin Wentian and said, "This young man should also be an elite of some force. Why don't you introduce him to ease the tension? Everyone, please take a step back."

"My cultivation is not good, so I don't dare to report to my sect," Qin Wentian replied indifferently.

Pei Tianyuan's eyes flickered, then he smiled and said, "Could it be that you're from a clan?"

"Sorry." Qin Wentian nodded his head to the Jiangling King, he still didn't say anything. Pei Tianyuan didn't continue asking but Zurius from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor laughed, "Is it because your sect is too weak or you don't even have a sect? As a man, why must you hide so much? Wouldn't others look down on you?"

"No comment." Qin Wentian's tone became colder as well. These disciples from the major powers of the Yunzhou were all arrogant and rude. Of course, maybe they were only like this to him, or maybe it was because they thought that their identities were out of the ordinary.

"Jiangling King, you should have seen it too right?" Nion spoke again. The Jiangling King Pei Tianyuan laughed, "Since little brother is unwilling to resolve this, I believe you should be able to handle it. I won't interfere then. Everyone can settle their grudges among yourselves, I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications to interfere."

When Nion heard this, a cold smile flickered on her face. Her eyes gleamed with sharpness as she lunged towards Qin Wentian, "If you beg me, you might have a chance to live."

Qin Wentian coldly glanced at Nion, ignoring her. Cheron coldly laughed, "Why didn't you challenge me but chose Brother Tianwen instead?"

Nion's cold eyes gleamed with coldness as she stared at Cheron. Another person beside her spoke, "Nion, no matter what, you are someone from the Seven Sword Sect and have an extraordinary cultivation base. If you want to challenge me, just look for Cheron. What's the big deal about challenging a third-level ascendant? Don't you feel that you're throwing away the face of the Seven Sword Sect?"

"How laughable, she's still so complacent." Cheron also laughed, the lines on his face were filled with mockery. After which, he turned to the person who spoke, to Qin Wentian, "Ghost Saber Mu Yan, my good friend."

"Mu Yan, this is Brother Tianwen." Cheron glanced at the person who spoke.

Mu Yan wore a simple white robe and sat in an inconspicuous position. In fact, he didn't seem very eye-catching at all. At first, no one noticed his existence. Clearly, many people didn't know who he was.

But as the sound of Cheron's voice faded, several people drew in a deep breath as they stared at the person who spoke. Only to see Ghost Saber Mu Yan had a frivolous smile on his face, with hints of playfulness in his eyes. His lips curled up in an arc, giving off a sense of frivolity.

Ghost Saber Mu Yan wasn't a disciple from a supreme power of the Cloud Prefecture, but his existence was something that nobody could ignore.

Mu Yan's master was a true grandmaster of the saber, a ghostly genius with terrifying strength. He was a character that even the experts of the Cloud Prefecture revered. His master had a unique characteristic, his saber wouldn't be unsheathed, but once it was unsheathed, blood would definitely be spilled. If it wasn't the blood of others, it would be his own blood.

Therefore, Mu Yan's master was known as the Sabersman of Death. The Sabersman of Death only had one disciple in his life, and that was Ghost Saber Mu Yan. Mu Yan had completely inherited his master's characteristics. Either he didn't draw his saber, or if he did, there would be blood. Therefore, in the younger generation, Ghost Saber Mu Yan was an existence that very few people dared to provoke.

"Ghost Saber Mu Yan actually came as well." The eyes of the crowd gleamed with astonishment. This fellow didn't announce his name, and there weren't many people who had seen him before. Hence, nobody in the crowd knew who he was, and had only heard of his reputation. It was said that Ghost Saber Mu Yan had an extremely good relationship with Cheron. He had requested Cheron to forge several sabers for him, and all of them were kept by him.

Mu Yan and Qin Wentian exchanged glances and smiled, nodding to each other.

"Ghost Saber Mu Yan, I've long heard of you. It's rumored that your saber is extremely fast, so fast that when the saber slashed past the neck, the head would be separated from the body, but the person would still be alive." Shu Luyao stared at Ghost Saber, his eyes flickering with coldness. This Ghost Saber Mu Yan suddenly appeared, mocking Nion, and had disturbed them.

Although Ghost Saber Mu Yan was extremely famous, he, Shu Luyao, was also a disciple of the Myriad Sage Academy. How could he be weak?

"Not bad, do you want to take a look?" Mu Yan abruptly inclined his head, glancing at Shu Luyao as a strange smile appeared on his face. This caused Shu Luyao to tighten his grip slightly. This Mu Yan was clearly provoking him.

"There will be a chance in the future. However, this matter now has nothing to do with you. Some blind idiots have spoken the wrong words. Let's teach him a lesson first, teaching him how to conduct himself." Shu Luyao still cleverly avoided Mu Yan's provocation, pointing the spearhead at Qin Wentian.

"Seems like you are no different from those people from the Seven Sword Sect, throwing the face of the Myriad Sage Academy." Mu Yan laughed, mocking Shu Luyao again.

"Some people have spoken the wrong words, they naturally have to be taught a lesson. It's normal for us to have conflicts while chatting, but what qualifications does he have to interrupt?" Jiang Yan impolitely pointed his finger at Qin Wentian as he questioned.

"I agree with this. Indeed, he should be taught a lesson. After that, we can talk about the matters between you all." Zurius from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor had a look of someone who was watching a good show.

Qin Wentian swept his gaze over everyone. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but feel a fire burning in his heart after being looked down upon by these people.

His gaze swept past them as he spoke, "Myriad Sage Academy, Seven Sword Sect, Battle Heavens Immortal Manor, Jiang Clan, are all of you very strong?"

As the sound of his voice faded, everyone turned their gazes onto Qin Wentian as mockery flashed in their eyes.

These powers were all at the peak of the Cloud Prefecture, they were naturally very strong.

"Are you talking nonsense?" Jiang Yan coldly laughed.

"Using strength to bully the weak? Cheron and Mu Yan, none of you dared to challenge me to a decisive battle. You guys have truly broadened my horizons. I even heard that some time ago, your Jiang Clan also did the same thing to bully the weak. In the end, you were smacked in the face by someone who killed a disciple of your Jiang Clan, Jiang Kuang. Hence, you asked the Cloud Tower to issue an arrest warrant. Could it be that just because your Jiang Clan didn't announce this matter, everyone in the Cloud Prefecture knows nothing about it? Don't you know that everyone in the outside world is laughing at your Jiang Clan? You guys are still acting like tyrants here, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others? "

Qin Wentian's words directly pierced the sore spot of the Jiang Clan. Jiang Yan's countenance turned ashen, instantly becoming extremely unsightly to behold.

"Are you courting death?" Jiang Yan icily spoke.

"Angered from embarrassment?" Qin Wentian mocked. He pointed to the people in front of him, "All of you think you are extraordinary, insulting me with words as though I'm nothing but an ant in front of you. How lofty and lofty are you guys? I don't even have the qualifications to retaliate after being insulted by you."

As Qin Wentian spoke, his eyes were like sharp swords as he stared at those who insulted him. "You guys aren't wrong. My cultivation base isn't high, I'm only at the third level of Celestial Phenomenon, unlike you guys who came from the major powers of the Cloud Prefecture. However, are you guys really that strong? There are also many people around you whose cultivation bases are similar to mine. Tell them to step out and fight me. I alone can deal with all of you combined. Do you believe me?"

Everyone stared at Qin Wentian in bewilderment. It was fine if this fellow didn't speak, but the moment he did, he caused everyone to be shocked. Expressions of interest could be seen on their faces as they stared at him. Was he crazy? There were so many disciples from the major powers, even if they were at the same cultivation level, how many of them could he deal with alone? He actually dared to speak so rudely?

"How short-sighted, thinking himself infallible." Jiang Yan's expression turned heavy.

"This man wants to slap our faces alone. What do you guys think we should do?" Nion from the Seven Sword Sect coldly spoke.

"How interesting, to be able to hear such a joke at the Jiangling King's banquet." Shu Luyao from the Myriad Sage Academy stared at Qin Wentian as he mocked.

Zurius from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor had a look of disdain on his face. He glanced at the experts from the War Immortal Palace behind him as he laughed, "There shouldn't be any pressure to kill him right?"

"No problem." Behind him, several people nodded their heads in agreement. After which, Zurius glanced at Pei Tianyuan as he laughed, "My King, since this man is so confident, why don't we watch a battle during the banquet? We can add some liveliness to the banquet.

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