Qin Wentian stared at Han Dongjiang, Jiang Yan and the others as his calm eyes flickered with a faint coldness.
"Miss Pei Yu, there's no need to bother with these people. You can go on your own." Qin Wentian first spoke to Pei Yu. After that, he glanced at Pei Tianyuan as he spoke, "Although this place has beautiful scenery and beautiful wine, as well as beautiful legends, these people are a total spoilsport. Since we walk different paths, we can't make plans together. Farewell."
After speaking, Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered as he sped through the air with lightning speed.
"Want to leave?" Zurius from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor's countenance turned cold as his killing intent surged forth. He lifted his fist and punched out in the air. A moment later, a fearsome warbeast appeared, howling in the air as it lunged towards Qin Wentian. However, Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered, transforming into numerous afterimages as he sped through the air at the speed of light.
That terrifying attack slammed into the air, causing the earth to tremble. Zurius narrowed his eyes, and upon seeing that Qin Wentian didn't seem to have any intentions of slowing down, he coldly snorted as he soared through the air, chasing after Qin Wentian. A terrifying aura gushed forth from him, and the powerful rebound force caused the earth to rumble with rumbling sounds.
Phoenix Nion's eyes flickered with a cold light. Stepping out, her sword was unsheathed as she soared into the air, chasing after Qin Wentian.
"You think you can escape?" Jiang Yan, Shu Lu Yao and the others all soared into the air. In the blink of an eye, only less than half of the participants remained. This scene caused expressions of interest to appear on the faces of the spectators. The banquet was hosted by the Jiangling King, but who would have thought that there would be such conflicts? The banquet has just started and there were already conflicts.
However, Qin Wentian's cultivation base was only at the third level of Celestial Phenomenon. Most probably, it wouldn't take too long before those people returned to the banquet.
Just like what Han Dongjiang has said, if Qin Wentian was a disciple of the Wondergate Immortal Manor and had the same background as Cheron, he could easily clash head-on with these people. It wouldn't matter even if he fought. But he had no background and yet he still didn't know when to retreat. Wasn't that simply courting death? He could only blame himself for not knowing when to restrain himself. In the immortal realms, no matter how outstanding his talent was, he would still die prematurely.
Such matters were commonplace in the immortal realms. Pei Tianyuan had seen many of them and the number of fallen geniuses he had seen before was countless. He had a clear understanding of the rules of the immortal realms.
Only to see that at this moment, Pei Tianyuan's expression was extremely calm. He casually lifted his wine cup and toasted to Ji Kong of the Cloud Tower Sacred Sect. The two of them toasted each other and after that, Pei Tianyuan turned to the others and raised his cup with a smile, "Just a small matter, let's not disturb everyone's mood. Let us toast first and chat after they return."
"Jiangling King is too polite."
"Many thanks to Jiangling King as well as Tower Lord Ji Kong for your hospitality."
Everyone politely spoke, expressing their respect. Only Pei Yu who was at the side was so angry that her countenance turned pale.
At this moment, Qin Wentian was flying in the air. The snowy scenery below was extremely beautiful, like a celestial realm in the mortal world. Sadly, Qin Wentian basically didn't have the mood to admire the scenery. His speed was as fast as lightning, stepping on his divine weapon, he transformed into a beam of light that soared through the air, directly passing through the Driftsnow Inn in a short instant, heading straight for the Driftsnow City.
Behind him, the majestic army followed closely behind Qin Wentian. The expressions of these people were cold and unkind. All of them took out their divine weapons and were as fast as lightning, moving at an inconceivably fast speed.
The majority of these experts were descendants of famous sects and were extremely powerful with terrifying speed.
"Cheron, we temporarily won't bicker with you today. You don't have to care about this matter anymore." Shu Luyao stared at Cheron who was beside him, following closely behind. His speed was actually the fastest among them.
Cheron coldly glanced at Shu Luyao as a hint of disdain could be seen on his face.
Ghost Saber Mu Yan also followed behind. He unhurriedly followed behind them with his hands clasped behind his back. Nobody knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Other than the geniuses, their subordinates all followed closely behind, unwilling to let them go.
Below the Driftsnow City, there would occasionally be people who inclined their heads and stared at the sky only to see the rumbling sounds of explosions echoing through the air, causing their hearts to tremble. Where were these people from? What was happening?
Many cultivators stepped out and followed the crowd. They wanted to see what was going on.
The number of people grew larger and larger. Not too long after, the sky was filled with a majestic sight.
However in reality, not too long after Qin Wentian left the Driftsnow Inn, their speed was extremely fast and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the location where the Nine Immortality Bells were located. Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered as he directly stood in front of the Nine Immortality Bells, bathing in boundless runic light. His body halted in the air as numerous experts chased after him. The whistling sounds of the wind rang out unceasingly and in the blink of an eye, the path ahead of Qin Wentian was filled with experts.
"Do you think you can survive today?" Nion's cold and arrogant eyes stared at Qin Wentian. Her voice was still filled with arrogance as sword qi gushed forth from her. Those cold eyes of hers already treated Qin Wentian as a dead man.
Cheron appeared beside Qin Wentian. He who stood in the air was similarly bathed in runic light. He stared at Nion and spoke with cold arrogance, "Do you dare to touch him today?"
Nion's countenance was incomparably cold as she stared at Cheron. This bastard was actually so protective of Qin Wentian.
"Today, I will definitely make a move against him. Not only that, I will take his life as well." Zurius from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor coldly spoke. The experts behind them were as many as the clouds.
"That's what I wanted to say as well." Shu Luyao interjected.
Jiang Yan coldly laughed. He stared at Cheron, "Cheron, you won't be able to block them. Just retreat or you might be injured."
"Brother Cheron, since this is their own grudge, just let them settle it themselves. Why must you participate in this?" Only to hear Pei Xiao who had just arrived also trying to persuade Cheron, his words causing Cheron's eyes to flicker. He stared at Pei Xiao and coldly spoke, "Impudent. As someone from the King Manor, you should be neutral by right. When did Brother Tianwen offend your King Manor? If you want to fawn over these people, wouldn't you, Pei Xiao, be looked down upon by others? "
"Brother Cheron, I'm only advising you with kind words." Pei Xiao's countenance was ice cold. He was a heaven chosen from the King Manor and his strength was extremely powerful. It was fine if Cheron didn't give him face, but he even dared to speak such arrogant words.
"Are you trying to bully me with numbers?" Ghost Saber Mu Yan slowly walked over, standing beside Cheron. This caused the countenances of the other experts to turn cold as they stared at Cheron and Mu Yan. Qin Wentian didn't pose any threat at all. In their eyes, Qin Wentian was already a prey in the bag, they could kill him casually. But Mu Yan and Cheron were different. The two of them were extremely powerful and had powerful backgrounds. They weren't so easy to deal with.
"Cheron, Mu Yan, I appreciate your kind intentions. But since they want to deal with me so much, just let them come." Qin Wentian emotionlessly spoke, his words causing Cheron and Mu Yan to start. After that, an expression of interest appeared on Mu Yan's face as he surveyed Qin Wentian. He then smiled, "Fine, since you put it this way, I, Mu Yan, won't interfere."
Cheron cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian before turning his gaze onto the Nine Immortality Bells. He then smiled, "Okay, I believe Brother Tianwen."
After speaking, Cheron also retreated to the side. The two of them became spectators, leaving only Qin Wentian to face off against the geniuses. Not only that, each and every one of them was stronger than him.
However, Qin Wentian didn't seem to care at all. His gaze swept over the crowd as a cold light flickered in his eyes. He then spoke, "A bunch of arrogant fellows, only knowing how to bully the weak and think that they are a tier higher than others. Yet, they don't know how pathetic they are. All of you proclaim yourselves to be geniuses, lofty and lofty. But in my eyes, all of you are merely a bunch of useless trash. What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant here? If I had your cultivation base, I would be able to kill all of you with a wave of my hand."
"How brazen." The countenances of everyone turned extremely cold when they heard Qin Wentian's arrogant words. Nion couldn't help but to take a step out, her eyes gleaming with cold sword light. With a wave of her hands, the seven swords instantly lined up together, as though there were seven swords vibrating at the same time. Buzzing sounds rang out as the seven swords whistled in unison, shooting out explosively.
Every single sword strike contained a terrifying might, and each sword strike was stronger than the one before it.
When the first sword shot towards Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian already felt a towering sword wave gushing over. With an intention of his will, boundless runic light danced in the air, enveloping him. The runic inscriptions in the air circulated rapidly, transforming into a terrifying palm imprint. Qin Wentian lifted his palm and blasted it out.
At the same time, the sword arrived. With a thunderous boom, the sword and the palm imprint collided, causing the entire space to tremble. However, the sword had no way to penetrate through the palm imprint. Yet, the second sword arrived, and it was yet another incomparably intense attack that shook the heavens and earth.
The third and fourth sword slashed out consecutively, their might shaking the heavens. Although Nion was cold and arrogant, she was truly powerful.
However, boundless runic inscriptions circulated around Qin Wentian, transforming into a heavenly rampart that blocked in front of him. No matter how the heavens and earth crumbled, the heavenly rampart wouldn't break. The seven swords slammed down, causing the entire space to tremble. With a cracking sound, the heavenly rampart shattered apart. Qin Wentian still stood with his hands clasped behind his back, standing before the Nine Immortality Bells, staring at Nion with arrogance in his eyes.
"Is your strength only at this level? I can easily activate my runic inscriptions and stand in an invincible position. You want to kill me? How can you do that?" Qin Wentian arrogantly spoke, his voice trembling. The countenances of Nion and the others stiffened as they stared at Qin Wentian. This fellow could actually control the runic inscriptions of the Nine Immortality Bells to attack? Was his attainment in this aspect so high?
"You think that you can be high and mighty just because you joined a power? Although you can fly higher, you are nothing more than a swallow and sparrow, only daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with those who fly lower. How would you know the ambitions of a great roc?" Qin Wentian coldly spoke. Boundless runic inscriptions flashed once more, enveloping Qin Wentian. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding incomparable arrogance, resembling a god of war. He stared ahead, "All of you can come at me together!"
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