"What does Jiang Yan want to do?" The expressions of the spectators froze when they saw Jiang Yan's actions. He was currently rushing towards one of the Nine Immortality Bells with the pagoda he forged, aiming for a young man.
That young man inclined his head and glanced at Jiang Yan. Although his cultivation base wasn't strong, his eyes gleamed with sharpness.
"This man is named Tianwen. A few days ago, the geniuses gathered at the Nine Immortality Bells to deal with him, but he borrowed the might of the bells to defeat them. His comprehension of the Nine Immortality Bells is extremely deep and he's able to borrow the power of the millions of runic inscriptions to launch attacks. Back then, Jiang Yan suffered a great loss in his hands and lost all face. Now, he's borrowing the power of a divine weapon to kill his way over. I wonder if he's doing this to test the waters or to regain some face."
Someone spoke. At this moment, many people in the Driftsnow City knew about this. Only those major powers who came later weren't very clear about this. When they saw Jiang Yan's actions, they all inquired about it and couldn't help but to stare at Qin Wentian with interest in their eyes. This man actually resisted against the combined forces of so many geniuses and was still so arrogant?
And at this moment, Jiang Yan had already arrived before Qin Wentian. The pagoda floated before him, his eyes were cold and gleaming with coldness. Strands of hot and cold aura gushed forth from the pagoda, as though there were rings of light radiating from it. It was extremely terrifying, as though the moment the pagoda unleashed its might, it would be able to directly annihilate people.
"Aren't your comprehension of runic inscriptions very high? Why don't you know how to forge a weapon?" Jiang Yan stared at Qin Wentian, looking down at him from a lofty position. His eyes flickered with arrogance, it was unknown if it was because of the humiliation he suffered in the past and he wanted to take revenge on Qin Wentian now.
Qin Wentian inclined his head and glanced at Jiang Yan. After which, he spat out a single word, "Scram."
As the sound of his voice faded, the Nine Immortality Bells chimed. The word 'scram' reverberated through the air, lingering for a long time. Everyone in the surroundings heard it and inclined their heads, only to see Jiang Yan's countenance turning ashen. Staring at the cold eyes of Qin Wentian, he only felt that this was the most intense humiliation he had ever suffered in his entire life.
He forged a peak-level divine weapon and came here to question the other party. Yet, the other party only gave him a single word — scram.
Such arrogance far surpassed him by a hundred times. He simply had no one in his eyes, completely disregarding Jiang Yan.
"Kill!" Jiang Yan roared in rage. A moment later, the pagoda directly bore down on Qin Wentian. In an instant, the light from the pagoda expanded infinitely, enveloping Qin Wentian. Everywhere the light enveloped, everything was filled with destructive might, wanting to destroy everything.
Qin Wentian waved his palms as a thunderous boom echoed out. The Nine Immortality Bells trembled in Jiang Yan's sea of consciousness as terrifying runic lights flashed. Qin Wentian lifted his palms and punched out. In just an instant, boundless golden fist light filled the skies as rumbling sounds echoed out. The light screen of the pagoda was directly destroyed by the golden fist light.
"Bzz!" Jiang Yan stepped downwards as his aura gushed forth. At the same time, the pagoda expanded in size, radiating boundless underworld flames that transformed into a towering grand formation that blotted out the skies and covered the earth. When Qin Wentian inclined his head, he only felt that even the sky was covered by the incomparably fearsome underworld flames. Even the air seemed to have turned blurry from the scorching heat, as though water vapor could be seen in the air.
Qin Wentian's countenance was as calm as ever as he coldly snorted. In the depths of his fist, boundless runic light converged into a long river. The resonance runes of the Nine Immortality Bells flowed towards him. Qin Wentian's body was clad in golden armor, exuding an unexcelled aura. His fist was enveloped by a golden screen of light, exuding an indomitable aura, terrifying to the extreme.
"SCRAM!"
Qin Wentian coldly snorted. He only spoke a single word as he punched out. The boundless runic inscriptions converged into a golden river, transforming into a gigantic golden fist that could shatter the heavens. It directly broke through the underworld flames of the pagoda and slammed into the center of the pagoda. The gigantic pagoda emitted a deafening sound as it was directly flung through the air, slamming into Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood as his body was flung through the air. In just an instant, it was as though Qin Wentian's fist had sent him up into the nine heavens.
"Is he really so powerful?" The eyes of the spectators gleamed with sharpness. Qin Wentian's ability to borrow the might of the Nine Immortality Bells was truly impressive. He could easily control the power of the millions of runes within the bells, transforming them into terrifying attacks for him.
The eyes of the experts from the Jiang Clan gleamed with coldness as they bore down on Qin Wentian. There were immortal-foundation experts among them and the auras they exuded were immortal-foundation experts. How powerful were they? Despite the distance between them, Qin Wentian could still instantly feel the pressure. Their gazes seemed to be able to penetrate his soul, and their auras could penetrate his body.
Immortal-foundation experts were characters on a different level. If they wanted to kill him, even the power of the runes within the Nine Immortality Bells wouldn't be enough.
"Seems like I have to connect with immortality through smithing and become a half-disciple of the Driftsnow Master. Only then would I have a chance to unravel the secret within the Nine Immortality Bells and obtain the strongest might." Qin Wentian mused. With so many powerful enemies around him, although these immortal-foundation experts didn't have a reason to act against him now, no one knew what would happen in the future.
He definitely mustn't place his hopes on them. He had to increase his own confidence, only then would he be able to deal with all possible dangers.
Jiang Yan's body transformed into a beam of light as he shot through the air. He had the pagoda in his hand but his countenance was ashen. He no longer had the high spirits he had earlier. His eyes were filled with boundless killing intent as he stared at Qin Wentian.
The countenances of the experts from the Jiang Clan were all extremely cold when they saw this scene. However, as immortal-foundation experts, if they acted against someone at a lower level just because Jiang Yan was defeated, they would definitely be mocked by others.
"Jiang Yan." An immortal-foundation expert called out. Momentarily, Jiang Yan turned his gaze over.
"This humiliation can only be washed away with blood. Do you understand?" That immortal-foundation expert stared at Jiang Yan.
"Naturally." Jiang Yan nodded. The life of this person would definitely be his. If not, how would he be able to establish a foothold in the Jiang Clan in the future? How would he be able to convince the masses?
"Seems like you don't even know how the word 'humiliation' is written. To think that you still have the guts to spout such arrogant words at this moment. How ridiculous." As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, even more powerful runes flowed around him. He was immersed within them, as though he had won. His killing intent gushed forth, causing Jiang Yan's countenance to turn ashen. After which, his silhouette flickered as he retreated, yet his eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Qin Wentian.
"I want to see if you can hide in front of the Nine Immortality Bells forever." Jiang Yan roared in rage.
"At the very least, I can make you scram, never to step into the vicinity of the Nine Immortality Bells ever again." Qin Wentian soared up into the air. Runic light moved with him as he slammed out with his palms, manifesting a Star-Seizing Palm Imprint that could destroy everything, directly grabbing towards Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan retreated explosively, his speed as fast as lightning. Qin Wentian didn't hesitate to chase after him.
"You …" Jiang Yan howled in rage. Qin Wentian madly chased after him, the terrifying Star-Seizing Palm Imprint followed closely behind him. Jiang Yan fled in a sorry state, directly leaving the vicinity of the Nine Immortality Bells.
"You keep on fighting despite being defeated, and you keep on spouting nonsense. This is the first time I've seen such a shameless person." Qin Wentian inclined his head as he mocked. After which, his gaze no longer looked at the ugly expression on Jiang Yan's face. Instead, he turned his gaze to the surroundings. The experts within the Nine Immortality Bells were still forging their weapons, many of them were already at a critical juncture.
"BOOM!"
At this moment, the Nine Immortality Bells were activated as a genius from the Myriad Sage Academy created a powerful divine weapon. This weapon was the same as Jiang Yan, it was a peak-tier fifth-ranked weapon that shone resplendently.
"Senior brother is awesome." That person had a smile on his face as he stared at the Nine Immortality Bell. Earlier, he gained a trace of comprehension from the bell but sadly, he was the same as well. He had no way to unravel the secret within the Nine Immortality Bell. He could faintly sense that the secrets within the Nine Immortality Bell were extremely deep and profound. Although he borrowed the might of the bell to forge a weapon, the amount of energy he borrowed was merely the tip of the iceberg.
"The Myriad Sage Academy is as expected of a peak power of the Cloud Prefecture. They have geniuses that are proficient in all sorts of arts, and they even have such a genius in weaponsmithing." Pei Tianyuan laughed. After which, the immortal-foundation experts from the Myriad Sage Academy all had smiles on their faces.
"Today has truly broadened my horizons. The geniuses here are actually able to forge top-tier fifth-ranked divine weapons. How impressive." The Driftsnow Master stared below as he sighed in admiration. He didn't mention anything about Jiang Yan and Qin Wentian earlier, only mentioning the weaponsmithing process.
"Yes, over there, there's another person who successfully forged a powerful divine weapon." Ji Kong pointed to a direction.
The spectators from afar stared in the direction of the Nine Immortality Bells. Divine weapons continued to appear one after another, it was truly shocking.
"Although this young man has extraordinary attainments in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions, it's a pity that he doesn't know how to forge weapons. He naturally has no way to comprehend the mysteries within the Nine Immortality Bells. It's better for the geniuses to forge divine weapons." Pei Tianyuan glanced at Qin Wentian as he spoke. As the sound of his voice faded, the experts from the major powers all felt a little more comfortable. Before this, Qin Wentian's domineering strength had suppressed Jiang Yan, borrowing the might of the Nine Immortality Bells to suppress the geniuses.
Although the one who lost the most face was Jiang Yan, the other major powers also felt that their limelight was stolen by someone else. Pei Tianyuan's words were just right, causing the experts from the major powers to feel a little more comfortable. This was also where Pei Tianyuan's craftiness came from.
"The Jiangling King's words aren't false. Since we can only borrow the might of the runic inscriptions, we have no way to communicate with the Nine Immortality Bells. We might as well forge divine weapons instead." Someone laughed.
"Look, there's another expert who managed to forge a powerful divine weapon. Heroes come from the younger generation. This should be someone from the Nine-Peak Academy right? The disciples of major powers are truly extraordinary."
"Haha, it's the same for your Battle Heavens Immortal Manor as well." The major powers all started to flatter each other.
Qin Wentian didn't care about the words of these people. He walked towards Cheron only to see that at this moment, Cheron was still forging a divine spear. Qin Wentian spoke to him, "Brother Cheron, the divine weapon has already taken shape. Seems like your requirements for this divine weapon are very harsh. I'm not proficient in flames, can you lend me this divine weapon for a while?"
Cheron's eyes brightened as he stared at Qin Wentian.
Earlier, he had also heard the words of those people and was filled with reluctance in his heart. Qin Wentian had such high attainments in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions, suppressing the geniuses of the major powers. But now, he was the target of jealousy instead. He also wanted to see how Qin Wentian forged a divine weapon.
If he could forge a peak-tier fifth-ranked divine weapon, it would be good for him to ruthlessly slap the faces of these major powers, asking them to look down on him!
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