When Qin Wentian saw his own attack and Zi Daoyang's attack gushing over, his countenance didn't change at all. His body was sparkling and translucent, and runic inscriptions circulated around it. A boundless might gushed forth from his body, and he resembled a god of war. Both of his fists punched out explosively, capable of suppressing everything. Two dazzling beams of fiendgod light shot out, wanting to penetrate through the heavens and earth, destroying the void.
Two heaven-shaking sounds of collision rang out at the same time. A terrifying might swept through the entire space, terrifying to the extreme. However, amidst the chaotic shockwaves, Zi Daoyang's violet long spear pierced out. This violet long spear contained a towering violet qi, containing the power of law energy, and was indestructible. Zidi's Ultimate Violet Saint Immortal Art was known as the strongest offensive cultivation art. Although it was an exaggeration, the power of its attacks was truly terrifying.
This violet long spear whistled through the air, resembling the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. It contained an unfathomable might, capable of shattering the heavens and earth. A violet tempest manifested, enveloping the entire space.
Boundless energy converged in Qin Wentian's body as numerous sword runes appeared. Each sword rune contained a heaven-shaking might, capable of annihilating everything. Qin Wentian stabbed out with a single finger, causing the entire space to freeze. The sword qi instantly transformed into a beam of white light that enveloped the entire space, capable of annihilating everything. A supremely sharp sword manifested, slamming into the violet long spear, directly tearing it apart. However, there was still some remnant might remaining, and the sword energy continued to surge forward, piercing towards Zi Daoyang.
Zi Daoyang retreated, circulating the Thousand Autumns Emperor's Art to its limits. Resplendent light shone as the runic inscriptions shone resplendently. When the sharp sword pierced into Zi Daoyang's body, it seemed as though it wanted to tear apart the runic light and penetrate into Zi Daoyang's body. However, it didn't succeed, and was forcibly neutralized.
"What a powerful attack. Qin Wentian hasn't even unleashed his God's Hand, yet his attacks aren't inferior to Zi Daoyang's at all. He's simply too powerful. Before this, when he fought against the experts from the Dongshengxian Gate, he had the absolute advantage. But as for how strong he is exactly, it's impossible to tell. But now that he's fighting against Zi Daoyang, we can truly understand how powerful Qin Wentian's attacks are."
The hearts of the spectators trembled. Regardless of the Qin Sect, the Violet Sect, or the spectators in the City of Ancient Emperors, all of them were shocked by how powerful Qin Wentian was. He didn't even need to borrow the power of God's Hand, yet he could still fight head-on against Zi Daoyang.
"Is this the confidence of the # 1 ranker in the Immortal Ascension Rankings? The confidence of the top ranker in the City of Ancient Emperors? Looks like he's only so-so. His attacks are actually at a disadvantage. " Jun Mengchen spoke in a clear voice. Earlier, Zi Daoyang's words were extremely arrogant and had no one in his eyes. Even before the battle started, he already felt that he could easily suppress Qin Wentian. How laughable. Zi Daoyang would pay a price for his arrogance. The one who would truly be nailed to the pillar of shame in the City of Ancient Emperors would be him, Zi Daoyang.
"You do have some strength, but if that's all you have, you think you have the ability to defeat me? Isn't that a little too ridiculous?" A violet giant appeared behind Zi Daoyang, resembling a heavenly divinity that had descended to the mortal world. Boundless violet light enveloped Zi Daoyang, and every inch of his body flowed with violet light. This was the Ultimate Violet Saint Immortal Art he had cultivated to the pinnacle.
"RUMBLE!" That violet giant was like a violet king, and its constellation transformed into a supreme attack power. Numerous violet long spears pierced through the air, all of them exploding towards Qin Wentian. The entire space seemed to be enveloped by a boundlessly vast violet Shadow, as the millions of long spears destroyed everything in this area.
"Hmph." Qin Wentian coldly snorted, his eyes gleaming with a sharpness akin to lightning. Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly from within his body as boundless energy churned within. In the air above him, numerous golden silhouettes stood guard in all directions, enveloping Qin Wentian. In an instant, a screen of runic light appeared above Qin Wentian's head, circulating with boundless might. The spears that shot out from the golden silhouettes were directly suppressed before being devoured by the runic light.
"You are even less of a match for me in terms of constellation." Qin Wentian arrogantly spoke. Thunderous rumbling sounds rang out in the air as the sky changed color. His constellation was already extremely powerful, and after experiencing the baptism of the Sacred Luminance, if it was an ordinary opponent at the same level as him, he only needed to unleash his constellation to crush them. It was just that it wasn't enough to fight against Zi Daoyang.
But this Zi Daoyang actually wanted to compete against him in terms of constellation? That was undoubtedly courting his own humiliation.
Light flashed as the four great constellations appeared. Numerous gigantic ancient demons appeared, howling madly as they stared at Zi Daoyang's silhouette. At the same time, towering sword might gushed forth, wanting to annihilate everything as it slashed towards Zi Daoyang.
Zi Daoyang's countenance stiffened. He circulated the Thousand Autumns Emperor Art to its limits, causing a screen of light to connect to the skies, blotting out the sun. The sword might slammed into the screen unceasingly, causing boundless ripples to form.
"Your Thousand Autumns Emperor Art should be able to break through like the Heavenly Mystic Mirror Art, right? I wonder how strong of an attack it can withstand." A majestic aura gushed forth from Qin Wentian's body as rumbling sounds echoed out. Numerous gigantic ancient bells erupted forth from Qin Wentian's body, floating in the air. These ancient bells radiated boundless golden might as they blasted out, akin to boundless lightning bolts blasting towards Zi Daoyang.
"Each and every one of his innate techniques is actually so powerful." The spectators were all stunned by the power of Qin Wentian's attacks. This man was too terrifying. The might of those ancient bells seemed to be able to suppress everything.
Qin Wentian had cultivated the Ten Thousand Laws Record before. Any innate technique he used could be cultivated to the extreme. In addition to the baptism of the Sacred Luminance, his body was filled with boundless energy. In addition to the Spirit Refinement Method, as well as his fiendcelestial-like physique, each and every one of his attacks were all extremely powerful, let alone innate techniques.
Zi Daoyang unleashed the Thousand Autumns Emperor Art to the extreme. Boundless golden lightning slammed into the light inscriptions, and at the same time, numerous gigantic demonic beasts trampled down, launching violent attacks. Zi Daoyang wielded a gigantic violet sword that contained boundless might. However, Qin Wentian merely snorted and stepped out. Rumbling sounds rang out from his body as the silhouettes of golden rocs manifested. Qin Wentian appeared in the air above Zi Daoyang and stabbed out with his finger. Numerous terrifying wind rocs tore through everything as they shot towards Zi Daoyang.
All sorts of attacks blasted out at the same time, causing the sky to change color. The hearts of the spectators were all filled with trepidation. Even Xiao Lengyue's countenance paled. She could faintly sense that the situation was far from good. This Qin Wentian was simply too powerful. Even when facing Zi Daoyang, he wasn't at a disadvantage at all.
Zi Daoyang's violet sword slashed out, shattering the golden roc. However, his violet sword also broke apart inch by inch. Qin Wentian's silhouette descended as a gigantic palm imprint blasted out, not giving Zi Daoyang any chance to catch his breath. The demonic beasts continued to attack, wanting to tear Zi Daoyang apart.
"BOOM!" Amidst the violet light, a fearsome black-colored light gushed forth as a fearsome might gushed forth, shaking the heavens and earth.
"What a terrifying aura."
"That's the inheritance power of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor. Zi Daoyang already has the inheritance of two great emperors, he's definitely extraordinary."
Numerous violet-black arms manifested from Zi Daoyang's body, causing the hearts of the spectators to tremble. These arms blasted out at the same time, causing the sky to change color as a black vortex appeared, engulfing everything. The demonic beasts howled as they were grabbed by the terrifying arms, sucked into the vortex.
"Do you think you can do anything to me like this?" At this moment, Zi Daoyang was incomparably enraged. He was the # 1 ranker of the Immortal Ascension Rankings, the strongest genius in the City of Ancient Emperors. Yet in this battle, he was actually being suppressed and was at a disadvantage. How could he not be enraged? When Qin Wentian first entered the City of Ancient Emperors, he was still a seventh-level ascendant.
His pride, his dignity, had been trampled on in this battle. He wouldn't allow himself to be defeated.
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from. You are like a stray dog, completely suppressed, yet you still dare to flaunt your might?" Qin Wentian roared. He stretched out his palms as an even more terrifying tempest manifested in his palms. Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as boundless might surged within his body. God's Hand appeared, causing him to resemble a world-shaking god of war.
"You only have two parts of the inheritance, how can you stand against the God's Hand?" Qin Wentian roared. God's Hand manifested, manifesting a platinum long spear that pierced out. One of Zi Daoyang's black arms didn't have enough time to dodge and was directly struck. With a thunderous boom, destructive runic light shook the heavens and earth, shattering the black arms as the vortex dissipated.
"You said that even if I'm at the ninth-level of Celestial Phenomenon, I'm still not your opponent? Let me enlighten you. I'm at the ninth-level of Celestial Phenomenon, you can't afford to antagonize me. " Qin Wentian's long spear slashed out once more, launching consecutive attacks. Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as Zi Daoyang's black arms were destroyed one after another. How could a mere two parts of the inheritance stand against the God's Hand?!
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