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Chapter 830

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"Awesome." Jun Mengchen's battle intent soared. Although he had deep foundations, he had no way to unleash his full strength due to the restrictions of this place. Also, he had arrived at the Eastern Sage Cliff a long time ago and had never left. He only cultivated a single type of innate technique to deal with these people, relying on his tyrannical astral souls as well as his bloodline power. But when he was surrounded, he was completely suppressed, causing him to feel extremely stifled.

In fact, even his immortal seat was snatched away by others. When had he ever felt so stifled before? Right now, Qin Wentian, Zi Qingxuan and him once again slaughtered their way over. Three violet-gold astral souls in addition to Qin Wentian's supreme comprehension ability, they were able to kill three people in the blink of an eye. It was truly exhilarating.

"Senior brother Qin's comprehension abilities are truly extraordinary. His understanding of innate techniques far surpasses me. I feel that each and every one of his attacks are incomparably profound, as though they were formed by the heavens. It's so comfortable just looking at them. Also, I feel that senior brother Qin still has some strength that he has yet to unleash. Just like me, we have a chance to obtain two positions in the Heavenly Talisman Realm's examination this time around."

Jun Mengchen mused. He trusted Qin Wentian very much and was also very confident in himself. Even if he suffered some setbacks here and felt extremely sullen, it wouldn't affect his confidence.

Blackpeak stared at the three of them. His Annihilation Abyss Astral Soul contained a terrifying devouring energy. Strands of blood-colored light permeated the skies, transforming into blood-colored abyssal devil flames. At this moment, the destructive energy radiating from him had reached a terrifying degree. His eyes seemed to have sunken in, replaced by a pair of abyssal devil flames.

When he stared at Qin Wentian and the two others, his terrifying eyes seemed to want to devour the perception of the three of them.

When Qin Wentian unleashed his sharpness, how could Blackpeak be willing to remain silent? He released his terrifying astral souls to the extreme, as well as the power of his bloodline power.

"Blackpeak is so powerful. No wonder the Deepflame Immortal King would choose to accept him as a disciple. The feeling he gives off is too terrifying." The surrounding geniuses were all trembling in their hearts. Evidently, Blackpeak was thoroughly enraged at this moment. He was truly enraged in this battle.

"Originally, I had never thought of playing with you guys seriously. However, since the three of you are so arrogant and want to rely on your meager strength to display yourselves by slaughtering others, I will have you use your lives to pay tribute to your arrogance." Blackpeak's gaze was extremely terrifying. His voice seemed to possess a mysterious magical power, causing everyone to feel how dangerous he was at this moment.

"Mengchen, Qingxuan, there shouldn't be any pressure for the two of you to kill one each, right?" Qin Wentian said. His voice was light and calm, but when he said it at this moment, it made people's hearts tremble.

It was as though Qin Wentian didn't place Blackpeak's threat in his eyes at all. It was as though at this moment, Blackpeak, who was as powerful as the Sovereign King of Destruction, wasn't a threat to him at all. That casual voice of his contained disregard, what sort of arrogance and confidence was behind it?

Blackpeak, the personal disciple of the Deepflame Immortal King. His words seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. His three fellow apprentices didn't seem to care at all.

"I also wish to test myself against this arrogant fellow. But since senior brother wants to fight, I won't compete with him. As for the other two, I guarantee I won't let any of them leave this place alive." Jun Mengchen spoke with cold arrogance.

"Leave it to us." Zi Qingxuan simply replied, her voice filled with confidence.

This caused Blackpeak's expression to turn extremely unsightly to behold. The Abyss of Destruction around him howled unceasingly, as though it could no longer suppress the destructive energy contained within, wanting to devour his opponent.

"The two of you, hold on a little longer." Blackpeak spoke. After that, he stepped out as the Abyss of Destruction howled, wanting to devour Qin Wentian. A terrifying destructive tempest manifested, containing the power to devour the heavens and earth. Blackpeak punched out, the Abyss of Destruction fused into his fist, wanting to devour everything.

"Your astral souls aren't worthy enough to contend against me." Qin Wentian's voice was cold. His violet-gold suppressive astral soul radiated a dazzling light as numerous illusory figures appeared. Behind him, the violet-gold suppressive body stood there, unmoving. That terrifying devouring energy had no way to get close to it.

Qin Wentian casually punched out. This punch was like a silhouette manifesting, directly suppressing Blackpeak's Abyss of Destruction.

"ROAR, ROAR!" Roars of rage rang out. The Abyss of Destruction in the air gushed towards Qin Wentian as a gigantic black hole appeared in the air. A blood-colored light shone within, exuding a fearsome might. However, Qin Wentian stepped out. His suppression astral soul shone with a boundless divine light, fearless of everything, clashing head-on with the Abyss of Destruction.

"DIE!" When Blackpeak saw that his astral souls and bloodline power had no way to destroy Qin Wentian, he was even more enraged. Both his fists punched out frenziedly, causing chaos to erupt in the air as the devouring abyss manifested, transforming into the maw of a malevolent demonic beast.

Qin Wentian blasted out with his palms as numerous ancient bells manifested. The chimes of the bells rang out unceasingly, shattering all of Blackpeak's attacks. It was like no matter how Blackpeak attacked, he would still be able to deal with them with indifference.

"Both of them are so powerful. This man is ranked # 27 in the Cloud Prefecture, but the combat prowess he gained from the Eastern Sage Cliff Range isn't inferior to Blackpeak at all. Not only that, he also has a violet-gold astral soul. He's an extremely dangerous character." Someone mused silently. However, Qin Wentian continued to advance, ignoring Blackpeak's attacks.

The chimes of the ancient bells rang out unceasingly, reverberating through the air. In a short instant, countless ancient bells manifested, devouring the energy of Blackpeak's cultivation art. Even when Blackpeak unleashed his bloodline power, the spectators could still clearly see him retreating unceasingly, while Qin Wentian continued advancing.

At this instant, the numerous ancient bells floated before Qin Wentian, revolving frenziedly. Qin Wentian's palms trembled as the ancient bells converged together into an incomparably gigantic Calamity Annihilation Ancient Bell that blasted out.

Blackpeak roared in rage when he sensed the tyrannical might contained within. Both his hands were covered in terrifying abyssal flames as he abruptly pushed them out.

"Hmph." Qin Wentian coldly snorted, filled with disdain. He lifted the ancient bell in his hand and advanced forward with a speed as fast as lightning. Everywhere he passed by, everything was destroyed. There was no energy that could block him at all. When the terrifying abyss of destruction slammed into him, it directly shattered apart.

"BOOM!" When the Abyssal Devil Flames blasted out by Blackpeak came into contact with the ancient bell, the violent Abyssal Devil Flames became agitated. However, the Abyssal Devil Flames were unceasingly shattered and extinguished bit by bit. However, the ancient bell was still radiating boundless calamity light and terrifying suppressive energy.

Blackpeak's astral souls howled in rage. Both his palms manifested a towering abyss of annihilation as he directly blasted it towards Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian didn't seem to mind at all. He directly pushed the ancient bell downwards, causing the sounds of the bell to ring out unceasingly. The abyss of annihilation was corroded by the boundless calamity light as it was suppressed by the suppressive might. Blackpeak groaned in misery as his countenance turned incredibly unsightly. He felt as though his soul was about to be destroyed by the sound of the bell.

He abruptly blasted out with his palms, borrowing the power of the rebound force to retreat with explosive speed. However, he felt his vision blur as he blasted out his palms. It was as though he had to endure the suppressive might of the ancient bell as well.

"Bzzz!"

Qin Wentian was like a gust of wind, chasing after Blackpeak with the ancient bell in his hands. Just like that, he destroyed everything. Blackpeak's countenance was incredibly ugly to behold. He gathered his strength and blasted out yet his attack was destroyed once again.

"BOOM!"

Qin Wentian's silhouette descended as the ancient bell slammed into Blackpeak's body once more. Blackpeak groaned in misery as blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Wentian was like a god of death, relentlessly chasing after him. The light from the ancient bell dimmed before it once again shone with a resplendent radiance, as though it would never be extinguished.

"This …"

The spectators were all dumbfounded. Qin Wentian only used a single attack, yet it caused Blackpeak's Astral Soul to grow dimmer and dimmer as he repeatedly coughed out fresh blood.

"BOOM, BOOM!" The bell chimes seemed to have a unique rhythm to it. The ancient bell wouldn't be extinguished, destroying Blackpeak's body time and time again, as well as his will. The eyes of the silhouette that was pushing the ancient bell were as cold as ever, devoid of emotions. Yet for some unknown reason, it caused people to feel a chill down their spines.

Such an attack was akin to destroying Blackpeak, humiliating him. Just a single attack from me is enough to make you unable to defend against it. How can you still fight against me?

Indeed, Blackpeak had already unleashed all of his techniques, yet he still couldn't break through Qin Wentian's attacks. His injuries continued to worsen, but the thing that was suffering the most was his arrogant heart.

"Don't you want our lives? Is that it?" Qin Wentian coldly spat out as he attacked, causing Blackpeak to cough out another mouthful of blood. Now that this sentence was spoken by Qin Wentian, how ironic was it? It was like a slap to his face.

"Do you really think you can win for sure?" Blackpeak howled in rage. Boundless devilish flames erupted from his body, wanting to devour him whole, transforming him into an abyss. "I want you to die without a burial ground."

Accompanied by a terrifying howl, Blackpeak's entire person fused together with the abyss. He no longer retreated, but instead lunged towards Qin Wentian, wanting to devour the ancient bell as well as Qin Wentian.

"You forced me to do this." An extremely cold voice rang out. The abyss had already devoured Qin Wentian, causing the crowd to tremble. Blackpeak was at an absolute disadvantage, yet he was still able to counterattack, erupting forth with such terrifying destructive might. How terrifying.

"Senior brother!" Jun Mengchen's countenance stiffened. At this moment, boundless violet-golden light radiated from the abyss. Within the terrifying abyss, Qin Wentian sat cross-legged within an incomparably gigantic bell. He lifted his hands, causing the bell chimes to ring out unceasingly, tearing the abyss apart bit by bit. At this instant, Blackpeak's countenance contorted as a powerful beam of light erupted forth. With a thunderous boom, the abyss shattered apart as Blackpeak's body reappeared. However, his body was so badly battered that it seemed as though it was about to shatter. Fresh blood gushed out from him.

"Just this little bit of strength?" Qin Wentian floated in the air once more as he spoke, "I'm afraid the disciple of the Deepflame Immortal King will die here today."

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