Liu Yue retreated, his countenance pale as he spoke, "Qin Wentian, on account of Liu Yan, let's forget about this."
Qin Wentian inclined his head and gazed in the direction of Liu Yan, as a mocking smile appeared on his face. "Although it was a misunderstanding, it should have been a beautiful one, and we could still be friends. Sadly, you made use of this misunderstanding to kill me. As for Liu Yan, I don't owe her anything."
As he spoke, the killing intent radiating from Qin Wentian intensified. Not only did he not owe Liu Yan anything, on the contrary, Liu Yan owed him her life.
Liu Yan stared in the direction of Qin Wentian, as though she wanted to cry. She understood that Qin Wentian was right, she was the one who owed Qin Wentian. What was laughable was that when her brother Liu Yue said that Qin Wentian liked her, she actually believed him and allowed her brother to make use of Qin Wentian's feelings to deal with Qin Wentian.
"Die." Qin Wentian blasted out a palm imprint towards Liu Yue. Liu Yue raised his hands to defend, but was instantly engulfed by the terrifying palm imprint, killed in a single strike.
"No … …" Liu Yan squatted on the ground and cried. She closed her eyes, as though she didn't dare to look at this scene.
When Qin Wentian looked at Liu Yan, there wasn't much sympathy in his eyes. Earlier, when Liu Yue tried to kill him, Liu Yan didn't even say a word. Maybe her character wasn't bad, but that attitude of hers was extremely disappointing. After all, he had saved her life before.
"Very good." At this moment, a voice drifted over from afar. The gazes of the crowd turned over, only to see the 3rd Prince Chu Tianjiao and Luo Qianqiu galloping over. They sat on their horses, looking down at Qin Wentian with indifference and calmness. It was as though nothing in front of them could affect them.
"Qin Wentian, rescuing a prisoner on death row is a crime punishable by death. Even if you are a student of the Emperor Star Academy, it's the same." Chu Tianjiao calmly stated, convicting Qin Wentian with a single sentence.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers around the drill ground immediately aimed their arrows at them. At this moment, it seemed that they could not escape even if they had wings.
"Yao`er, Wentian, silly children." Qin Chuan felt guilt in his heart. His children had a bright future ahead of them. Were they going to be buried here?
"BOOM, BOOM …" The earth abruptly trembled as a terrifying demonic Qi gushed over, causing the expressions of the crowd to freeze.
Qin Chuan was also stunned, and his eyes flickered.
Chu Tianjiao's countenance was as calm as ever. However, a faint smile could be seen on his face as he murmured in his heart, "You finally couldn't endure it any longer? I've been waiting for a long time."
The gates of the Black Stronghold opened as a group of troops clad in armor exited. Chu Tianjiao commanded, "Capture the three of them and bring them back to the Black Stronghold. I want them alive."
"Yes." The group of experts rushed out and pounced towards Qin Wentian and the others.
A horde of demonic beasts galloped over, appearing in their vision. Qin Chuan's heart was ignited with a glimmer of hope as he shouted to Qin Wentian and Qin Yao, "All of you flee, don't bother about me. They won't dare to kill me."
After speaking, he dashed towards the group of experts rushing over. Lifting his palms, he placed them on the crown of his head.
"If you guys take another step forward, I'll definitely die on the spot." Qin Chuan roared, his voice booming out, causing the group of experts to slow down as they turned their gazes towards Chu Tianjiao.
Qin Chuan turned his body and stared at Chu Tianjiao as he icily stated, "A man of character doesn't need to be pitied even if he dies. I, Qin Chuan, am an iron-blooded man. I'll do what I say."
Qin Chuan was gambling.
These few days, Chu Tianjiao had been making use of him, as though he wanted to draw out something. It was as though Chu Tianjiao was gambling with his father.
Qin Chuan was betting that Chu Tianjiao wouldn't dare to let him die.
And indeed, Chu Tianjiao waved his hands, causing the experts to halt their advance. At the same time, the horde of demonic beasts rushed over, as though they were about to go berserk.
The archers instantly aimed their arrows at the demonic beasts, as they began to slaughter them.
Qin Chuan spoke to Qin Wentian and Qin Yao, "You guys leave, if there's even the slightest chance, you have to escape."
"Father." Tears flowed down Qin Yao's cheeks. How could she bear to part with her father?
Qin Wentian also looked at Qin Chuan, "Father, if you want to leave, let's leave together."
"If you don't leave now, I'll die right here in front of you." Qin Chuan raised his palms, causing Qin Wentian's countenance to turn extremely unsightly, as his body heaved up and down violently.
"Father!" Qin Yao shouted loudly, only to see Qin Wentian pulling her hand as they madly dashed towards the side of the road.
Mo Qingcheng inclined her head and stared at the skies, feeling somewhat anxious in her heart. Why weren't they here yet?
"Qianqiu, do me a favor." Chu Tianjiao spoke in a low voice to Luo Qianqiu. Luo Qianqiu nodded his head, understanding Chu Tianjiao's intentions. After which, he mounted his warhorse and galloped in the direction of Qin Wentian and Qin Yao.
Other than Luo Qianqiu, there was also a group of silhouettes chasing after Qin Wentian and Qin Yao. This group of people were all extremely young, yet the aura they exuded was exceptionally cold.
Mo Qingcheng stepped out, only to hear Chu Tianjiao saying, "Qingcheng, I don't wish to obstruct you."
Upon hearing his words, Mo Qingcheng halted her steps as she sighed in her heart. She was very clear that if Chu Tianjiao interfered, it would be impossible for her to help Qin Wentian even if she wanted to.
"Chu Tianjiao, why must you do things so ruthlessly?" Mo Qingcheng stared at Chu Tianjiao as she spoke.
"I know that the ancestors of the Mo Clan had a deep connection with Qin Wu, but things have already happened so long ago. The Qin Clan is no longer the Qin Clan of the past, and the Mo Clan has already chosen to stay out of this matter. Qingcheng, why must you interfere in this matter?" Chu Tianjiao replied.
"Why must the Chu Clan be so ruthless?" Mo Qingcheng sighed as she gazed into the horizons. She knew of Luo Qianqiu's identity. In the Chu Country, Luo Qianqiu was a taboo existence. Even the Royal Clan wouldn't dare to antagonize him, and even the Emperor Star Academy could only tolerate him.
Not only that, Luo Qianqiu's combat prowess was exceedingly high. Mo Qingcheng could only wish Qin Wentian good luck. Even if she wanted to interfere, she didn't have the strength to do so.
Qin Wentian pulled Qin Yao along as he madly sprinted through the Dark Forest, executing the Garuda Movement Technique to the extreme. However, he discovered that the pursuers were all extremely powerful, and their speed wasn't any slower than him.
"Sister, you leave first." Qin Wentian spoke to Qin Yao.
"No way." Qin Yao decisively rejected.
"If you don't leave, neither of us will be able to escape. But if you leave, I still have a chance." Qin Wentian spoke to Qin Yao, "Your speed is too slow, you will only drag me down."
Qin Yao felt a sense of disappointment when she heard Qin Wentian's words. She knew that Qin Wentian was intentionally angering her, but what Qin Wentian said was the truth.
"Wentian, Father has already been captured. You must not fall into their hands again." Qin Yao's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she stared at Qin Wentian.
"Don't worry sister, I still have to take care of you." A smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face. Qin Yao heavily nodded her head, "I will wait for you."
As the sound of her voice faded, Qin Wentian released her hand as he halted his steps.
"Leave quickly." Qin Wentian berated. Qin Yao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes as she endured the pain in her heart and continued running.
Seeing that Qin Yao had left, a gentle smile blossomed on Qin Wentian's face. However, when he glanced at the pursuing silhouettes, his eyes flickered with a cold light. In his hands, the Gold-Punisher Sword was clenched tightly.
The pursuing silhouettes, upon seeing that Qin Wentian was alone, wanted to split up and pursue him. However, Qin Wentian only saw the Gold-Punisher Sword in his hand as he roared in rage, "Whoever dares to take another step forward, this 3rd-ranked Divine Weapon will explode."
As the sound of his voice faded, Astral Energy gushed into the Gold-Punisher Sword as a terrifying Sword Qi gushed forth, causing the pursuing silhouettes to abruptly halt their steps.
"This is a 3rd-ranked Divine Weapon bestowed upon me by an Elder of the Emperor Star Academy. If you wish to die, come at me." Qin Wentian's lips curled up in a cold smile. The pupils of the pursuing silhouettes narrowed when they felt the Sword Qi. Based on the talent Qin Wentian had displayed in the Emperor Star Academy, there was a high possibility that his words were true.
"Kill him from afar." Luo Qianqiu galloped over, as he coldly commanded the pursuing silhouettes. Momentarily, a tyrannical aura gushed forth from the bodies of the pursuing silhouettes, blasting towards Qin Wentian.
The Divine Energy in Qin Wentian's body circulated frenziedly as he blasted out with the Revolving Sea Imprint. The tyrannical energy collided with the silhouettes, causing Qin Wentian's body to be forced backwards by the force of the collision. His blood and Qi churned violently, yet he still couldn't bear to release the sword in his hand. He wanted to buy time for Qin Yao.
"KILL!" The group of experts continued advancing, unleashing powerful attacks in succession. Qin Wentian retreated step by step as he coughed out blood. His countenance paled, but the resolution in his eyes was as incomparably resolute as before.
"If I can't protect my father today, and if I allow Sister Yao to fall into danger as well, I would have wasted my reputation as a man." Qin Wentian's countenance was ice-cold. The Revolving Sea Imprint in his palms blasted out in a frenzy, filling the skies with destructive palm imprints. However, this could only delay him for a short period of time. Not long after, Qin Wentian had already coughed out an unknown amount of blood.
Within his body, the Astral Energy in his body was on the verge of drying up. Those who were attacking unceasingly from afar were all silently admiring Qin Wentian's tenacity.
Very swiftly, they began to move in different directions. Qin Wentian was going all out. They needed a group of people to circle around him and pursue Qin Yao.
But at this moment, Qin Wentian roared in rage as he lunged forward. The Gold-Element Sword in his hands slashed out as he frenziedly channeled Astral Energy into it.
How fast was Qin Wentian's speed? In an instant, he closed the distance between him and Qin Wentian. The Gold-Element Sword also slashed out, and in an instant, a terrifying sword light erupted forth, transforming into a rain of swords that filled the skies.
And at the same instant, because Qin Wentian had disregarded everything and rushed forward, he also suffered a terrifying impact. His body was flung through the air, and when he landed on the ground, he coughed out another mouthful of blood. However, his eyes were still fixated on the scene in front of him, as the rain of swords continued to frenziedly reap lives.
Just like what Ren Qianxing had said, the Gold-Element Sword was a single-use Divine Weapon. Its might was extremely strong, and its attack range was also extremely vast. In an instant, it had wiped out countless lives.
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