"Poison!"
Upon seeing this scene, the countenances of the spectators all turned ashen. Jun Mengchen's entire body turned black, and the body he pierced through transformed into a pool of poisonous blood. How could the spectators not understand what was going on?
And at the same time, the young man beside Jun Mengchen blasted out another palm strike. A black-colored palm imprint directly slammed into Jun Mengchen, causing Jun Mengchen's body to be flung through the air. At the same time, the blood poison rapidly invaded his body.
Everything happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, so fast that the spectators didn't even have time to think.
"BOOM!" In the direction of the Cloud Prefecture's camp, Qin Wentian and Zi Qingxuan abruptly stood up as an intense coldness radiated from them. Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness as his killing intent flickered.
"Deepflame Immortal King!" Qin Wentian saw the blood poison in Jun Mengchen's body and instantly understood why the Deepflame Immortal King wanted this young man to act. This young man was proficient in the art of poison and his blood poison was so powerful that it was basically impossible to defend against it. He was able to form a blood poison clone and if one didn't know his opponent's strength, they would definitely be poisoned the moment they struck him.
The Deepflame Immortal King wanted this young man to fight because he wanted to take Jun Mengchen's life. This was no longer merely wanting to defeat Jun Mengchen.
What made Qin Wentian even angrier was that the person the Deepflame Immortal King disliked was none other than him, Qin Wentian. Before this, Jun Mengchen had mocked the Deepflame Immortal King, causing the Deepflame Immortal King to harbor a grudge in his heart. Hence, during Jun Mengchen's consecutive battles, the Deepflame Immortal King invited a supreme character of the same generation to act against him.
"Mengchen, I admit defeat!" Qin Wentian roared. At this moment, Jun Mengchen crawled up from the ground and sat there. The blood in his body felt as though it was about to congeal and his internal organs were rotting away. His body was completely empty, he had no way to circulate any energy at all.
"No …" A terrifying light flashed in Jun Mengchen's eyes. It was a kind of obsession as he stared at the young man walking towards him.
This young man's entire body glowed with a blood-colored light. Lifting his pitch-black palms, a terrifying destructive might manifested as he walked step by step towards Jun Mengchen who was seated beside Gu Zhantian.
"Mengchen, you might still have a chance if you give up this battle." Qin Wentian roared. Under the circumstances where Jun Mengchen was poisoned, how could he continue to fight? That young man would surely kill him ruthlessly.
"Never." Jun Mengchen's eyes were filled with madness.
"Seems like my words have come true. He's really going to die on the platform." Zuyu from the Battle Heavens Immortal Manor coldly laughed.
This voice instantly angered Qin Wentian. He turned his gaze and glared at Zhou Yu. He saw that Zhou Yu was gloating at Jun Mengchen's misfortune, as if he wanted nothing more than to see Jun Mengchen die immediately.
"What did you say?" Qin Wentian stepped out, causing a deafening boom to ring out as several tables directly exploded. Zhou Yu stood up and coldly stared at Qin Wentian. He was at the eighth-level of Celestial Phenomenon, how could he fear Qin Wentian?
"Hehe, you still don't allow him to speak? In this battle, there's a high possibility that he will die. You might not be able to survive as well. You don't know what's good for you, arrogant and conceited. Even at this moment, you still don't know how to admit defeat?" Gu Zhantian sat there, drinking his wine as a cold voice rang out.
Terrifying rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly. Not only for Qin Wentian, Zi Qingxuan and Mu Yan were all enraged as well. For a period of time, the atmosphere in the Cloud Prefecture instantly turned chaotic.
"IMPUDENT!" A thunderous voice thundered out, akin to a thunderbolt from the clear skies, reverberating through Qin Wentian's mind. He only felt his entire body trembling, Zi Qingxuan and Mu Yan trembled as well. After which, the Deepflame Immortal King coldly spoke, "This place is the immortal banquet of the Dongshengxian Gate. How dare you all be so impudent? Do you still have the Dongshengxian Gate in your eyes? Are you courting death?"
Qin Wentian's heart was as cold as ice. He glanced at the Deepflame Immortal King before turning his gaze back to Gu Zhantian. Right now, the person he was most worried about was Jun Mengchen.
"Senior brother, there's no need to care about me." Jun Mengchen even cast a glance at Qin Wentian. A terrifying holy light radiated from him as a fearsome war god manifested behind him, resembling a protector god. Jun Mengchen's body leaned against this war god as he sat there with his eyes closed.
That young man who used poison walked to a location not far away from Jun Mengchen. He glanced at the holy light radiating from Jun Mengchen before rushing out like a gust of wind. His destructive blood poison palm imprints blasted towards Jun Mengchen's head, only to see the war god howling in rage as a violent qi flow manifested in the air. Instantly, the space the young man was in was filled with a destructive energy.
"Puchi …" That young man was directly torn apart, transforming into a beam of blood light. Numerous clones appeared beside him, it was impossible to tell which one was the true body. It was extremely bizarre.
These clones all moved towards Jun Mengchen at the same time. Everyone could feel that Jun Mengchen was finished. In fact, the hearts of the spectators were all clenching tightly as though they were extremely nervous about this battle.
If Jun Mengchen died here, it would truly be too much of a pity. A young man with such outstanding talent should have already advanced to the next round, yet he was going to die to the blood poison.
Qin Wentian and Zi Qingxuan were the most nervous. Their gazes were fixated on Gu Zhantian. The young man who was still laughing and chatting with them earlier was now poisoned in the blink of an eye. Such a disparity caused Qin Wentian to feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart. This junior apprentice brother of his must definitely be fine.
Zuyu and Gu Zhantian had cold smiles on their faces, as though they wanted nothing more than for Jun Mengchen to die here on the battle platform.
The numerous clones of the young man who used poison got closer and closer. He was different from the other geniuses, moving stealthily and silently, like a shadow in the darkness. However, everyone had already seen how dangerous he was. With just a single strike from him, Jun Mengchen was already poisoned and almost died. Not only that, it was Jun Mengchen who initiated the attack.
Such a character was someone nobody would be willing to antagonize. As expected of a character taught by a supreme immortal king. His master, that black-robed immortal king, should be one of the powerful generals under the Eastern Sage Immortal Emperor, the Absolute Poison Immortal King. His attacks couldn't be considered very strong among the immortal kings but he was definitely one of the most dangerous characters. His poison wasn't something his disciple could compare to. Even immortal kings feared him like snakes and scorpions. Nobody was willing to antagonize him.
"Did the Deepflame Immortal King send you here to kill me?" Only to see Jun Mengchen staring at the numerous silhouettes before him as he casually spoke out the name of the Deepflame Immortal King.
Jun Mengchen's personality was just like this. He treated people with sincerity and straightforwardness, but when it came to combat, he would only be filled with madness. He had no fear and would say whatever he wanted to say. Even though he was poisoned, he was still as arrogant as ever.
As expected, the Deepflame Immortal King furrowed his brows when he heard Jun Mengchen's words. This fellow was truly courting death. Even at this moment, he still didn't know how to behave. In that case, just die.
Coldly snorting in his heart, the Deepflame Immortal King had no expression on his face. He wanted to let him know that the arrogance of a young man, not knowing when to retreat, sometimes, he would have to pay the price with his life. After all, this world was ultimately a world of the strong, hot-bloodedness wasn't sufficient. He wanted to make Qin Wentian pay the price for his actions. First, he wanted to let him know what the situation was, and what political tactics were. Sometimes, talent couldn't represent everything.
"Haha, do you think you can kill me? How pitiful. You are such an expert in poison, yet you are going to die here." Jun Mengchen laughed maniacally, his words causing strange expressions to appear on the faces of the spectators. This Jun Mengchen was truly a monster. Even at this moment, he could still spout such arrogant words.
"I also want to see how you will kill me." The numerous silhouettes spoke at the same time. After which, they waved their palms as boundless blood-colored light gushed forth. Their black-colored palms also frenziedly pressed down, blasting towards Jun Mengchen. This blood-colored light was like a river, emitting splashing sounds, containing a boundless corrosive might within.
"DIE!" Jun Mengchen roared in rage. Towering light radiated from his body as a dazzling beam of light shot out from him. The spectators could faintly see that the gigantic body of the War God behind Jun Mengchen was split apart from the middle as an incomparably powerful might gushed forth. Numerous beams of light shone on Jun Mengchen as he punched out with his king armor.
At this moment, Jun Mengchen was like the king of the masses. The king halo radiating from him was so dazzling that it pierced the eyes of the spectators. That simple punch of his actually caused numerous beams of king light to erupt forth.
"BOOM!"
A deafening sound rang out, the entire space seemed as though it was about to collapse under the might of that punch. The intense light was so blinding that many people covered their eyes with their palms to block the light. Faintly, they could see the clones of Jun Mengchen being destroyed in an instant. In just an instant, all of them were destroyed, not a single one was left. Regardless of the original body or the clones, they all vanished together.
That intense light finally vanished. The light radiating from Jun Mengchen also dimmed as the clone behind him also gradually dissipated. Jun Mengchen's entire body was charred black as he sat there. There wasn't even a single drop of blood in front of him. The disciple of the Absolute Poison Immortal King seemed to have vanished into thin air, vanishing just like that, under the might of that single punch.
"This …" The spectators were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Many immortal kings radiated their auras, engulfing the entire space, transforming into a supreme might. Numerous gazes landed on Jun Mengchen who was on the battle platform, their eyes filled with incomparable shock.
"What is that?" Some of the immortal kings had never seen such a scene before. In fact, they couldn't even differentiate what kind of energy was that. Was it an immortal art or an innate technique? Or was it an astral soul or constellation? Or was it the power of his bloodline?
"What kind of energy is that?" Even for the Deepflame Immortal King and the Absolute Poison Immortal King, they had never seen such a rare scene before. Jun Mengchen seemed to be different from the others.
There was a shocking secret hidden on him.
"Could it be that it's a heaven-defying physique?" Some immortal kings mused. Given their vast horizons, they had never seen such a scene before. They had no way to ascertain what it was!
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