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"AWESOME!" The battle intent radiating from Jun Mengchen soared. He had so much potential but in this place, he was unable to unleash his might fully with the law enchantment’s restriction. In addition, he had arrived at the Hundred Immortals Forest at an extremely early, right after comprehending a single innate technique which he used to fight against these geniuses. Despite him only comprehending a single technique in this place, his powerful bloodline and astral soul made it possible for him to stand against the others although he couldn’t fully defeat them.
In addition, his spot on the stone platform was seized by others. He has never been forced to suppress his anger so much. At this moment, Qin Wentian, Zi Qingxuan and him killed their way back. The three of them have violet-gold astral souls, in addition to Qin Wentian’s extraordinary comprehension ability, they slew three of their opponents in the blink of an eye, making the anger suppressed within him dissipate somewhat. It was an extremely carefree feeling to vent it out like that.
"Senior brother’s comprehension is truly superior, his cultivation in innate techniques far surpassed me. Each and every one of his attacks are incomparably marvelous to behold as though they were one with the heavens. Also, I keep feeling that senior brother Qin was still holding back, just like myself, not allowing his full strength to erupt forth. This time, we have a high possibility of obtaining two of the top three ranking positions with regards to the mission issued by the Heavenly Talisman Realm.
Jun Mengchen silently thought. He believed very much in Qin Wentian and was also extremely self confident. Despite the setbacks he faced here, they weren’t sufficient to destroy his confidence.
Blackpeak stared at the three of them. His destructive abyss astral soul contained a terrifying engulfing might. Streams of crimson rays flashed in the skies, akin to abyssal flames and at this moment, the destructive might emanating from him intensified to a terrifying extreme. Both his eyeballs seemed to turn backwards in their sockets, replaced by two pinpricks of abyssal flames for his eyes.
His terrifying gaze devoured the perception of Qin Wentian and his companions.
When Qin Wentian exhibited his dominance, how could Blackpeak be willing to stay silent? His terrifying astral soul was released to the limits as he erupted with his own bloodline power.
"Blackpeak is so powerful, no wonder the Deepflame Immortal King would choose to take him in as a personal disciple. The feeling he gives off is just too terrifying." The surrounding geniuses all felt their hearts trembling. Evidently, Blackpeak was completely infuriated at this moment and he was prepared to go all out.
"Initially, I didn’t expect I would have to be so serious to play with you all. But since the three of you are so brazen, thinking you can kill my guys with no consequences just with the little abilities you possessed, I will make you all pay for your arrogance with your very lives." Blackpeak’s eyes were truly ghastly, there seemed to be a unique magical power within them that made those in the surroundings feel that he was extremely dangerous at this moment.
"Mengchen, Qingxuan. Each of you take one of them. There shouldn’t be any problems right?" Qin Wentian spoke. His voice was casual like the wind and his tone incomparably calm. But the words he had spoken actually caused the hearts of people who heard them to shake.
Qin Wentian completely didn’t even place Blackpeak in his eyes. At this moment, Blackpeak who was like a king of destruction didn’t even pose any threat to him. That casual sounding voice of his indicated his disregard, as well as his pride and self-confidence.
Blackpeak was a personal disciple of the Deepflame Immortal King. But the words he spoke earlier was like garbage being tossed around. In front of these three fellow sect members, they didn’t give a damn about him.
"Actually, I wish to try fighting this self-opinionated fellow that believes himself to be infallible. But since senior wants to crush him, I will choose someone else instead. I guarantee my target will not be able to leave here alive." Jun Mengchen spoke with cold arrogance.
"Leave them to us." Zi Qingxuan replied simply, her tone filled with confidence.
This caused the expression on Blackpeak’s face to turn incredibly unsightly. The abyssal flames around him crackled noisily as though he could no longer suppress the pure destructive might within them, wanting to use them and engulf the three people in front of him.
"The two of you show them what you are made of." Blackpeak spoke. After which, he stepped out as the abyssal destructive flames around him shot towards Qin Wentian. A terrifying storm of destruction manifested, capable of devouring everything in existence. Blackpeak punched out with his fist as the storm of destruction infused completely into his fist light, smashing forward with punitive might.
"Your astral soul isn’t qualified to contend against me." Qin Wentian’s voice was emotionless. His violet-gold suppression astral soul blossomed with dazzling light as a towering giant appeared behind him. The forcefield of suppression radiated from it made it so that the terrifying devouring might was completely unable to get close to him.
Qin Wentian casually tossed out a punch, manifesting a figure of suppression that shot towards Blackpeak’s attack.
"ROAR, ROAR!" Terrifying roaring sounds thundered out as the destructive abyssal flames shot forward, seeking to envelop Qin Wentian. A terrifying black hole actually opened up in the air. Crimson light flashed within, as it exuded a fearsome engulfing pressure on its surroundings. However, Qin Wentian calmly stepped forward. The towering figure of suppression radiated a scintillating light, he had nothing to fear, choosing to clash directly with his opponent.
"DIE!" Blackpeak upon seeing his astral soul and bloodline power had no way to destroy Qin Wentian, was even more infuriated. Both his fists madly slammed out, causing a chaotic current to ravage the air. The abyssal black hole transformed into the maw of a demonic beast that sought to devour everything in existence.
Qin Wentian waved his hands as a number of ancient bells manifested. The bell chimes echoed out unceasingly, their chimes forming a cacophony that destroyed Blackpeak’s attacks. No matter what sort of methods Blackpeak used to attack, Qin Wentian was able to calmly counter them.
"These two are so powerful. That man is ranked #27 in the CLoud Prefecture but the combat prowess he exhibits here in the Eastern Sage Cliff is not the slightest whit inferior to Blackpeak. In addition, he possesses a violet-gold astral soul and is an extremely dangerous character." The other geniuses mused silently. Qin Wentian domineeringly advanced, disregarding any attacks Blackpeak threw at him.
The bell chimes resounded out endlessly, and in just a short instant, a countless number of ancient bells manifested, the shield of soundwaves they projected corroded the energy of Blackpeak’s attack step by step. Despite Blackpeak pushing the power of his bloodline to its limit, he was still forced to retreat while Qin Wentian advanced continuously.
Right now at this moment, many ancient bells floated before Qin Wentian as they started to spin rapidly. With a wave of his hand, several of those congregated into a gigantic bell of annihilation as that giant bell smashed towards Blackpeak.
Upon feeling that tyrannical power, Blackpeak roared in rage. His palms shimmered with terrifying abyssal flames as he blasted them forward with his full power.
"Hmph." Qin Wentian snorted coldly, looking on with disdain. The gigantic bell sped forth with a speed akin to lightning, annihilating everything that obstructed it. When Blackpeak’s palm imprints slammed against the bell, the abyssal flames crackled and burned more violently but to no avail, they were extinguished by the pure force within the bell of annihilation as the palm imprints shattered apart.
His astral soul shone even brighter as Blackpeak howled in rage. His entire body crackled with the terrifying abyssal flames, the temperature around him climbed upwards rapidly as he soared towards Qin Wentian.
However, Qin Wentian didn’t seem to be worried at all. With a gesture, another bell lunged towards him, supported by the suppressive might of his astral soul, slamming into Blackpeak forcing him back. Blackpeak groaned in misery, his expression extremely ugly to behold. Under the endless bell chimes, he felt as though even his soul would explode.
He blasted out with his palms and borrowed the force to retreat explosively. His mind was currently in a daze from enduring the suppressive might infused into the terrifying ancient bells manifested by Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian was like the wind, pursuing after Blackpeak. But he continued casually waving his hands and tossed another gigantic ancient bell over to Blackpeak, annihilating everything that was obstructing his path.
Qin Wentian descended as the gigantic bell smashed once more into Blackpeak. Blackpeak groaned again as traces of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He had no choice but to retreat with explosive speed again.
Qin Wentian was like a god of death, pursuing relentlessly. The number of gigantic bells he could manifest seemed never-ending.
The other geniuses watching the scene started. Qin Wentian only used a single move throughout the fight, tossing gigantic bells over and over, the impact caused the powerful Blackpeak to vomit so much blood to the point where his astral soul lost all its luster.
"BOOM, BOOM!" The bell chimes that sounded out pulsed in rhythmic tandem, ravaging Blackpeak completely. That figure who held the ancient bells in his hands, his eyes were so indifferent and calm, with no other expression. For some reason, such an expression caused chills to bloom in the hearts of the other geniuses in the surroundings who were watching this.
These attacks were basically a form of humiliation. I just need to use a single move and you are already forced to such a state that you can’t even defend. How can you even fight against me?
Blackpeak had indeed already went all out, but he had no way to break through Qin Wentian’s barrage of attacks. It was unknown how heavy his injuries were, let alone the damage done to his prideful heart.
"Didn’t you want my life? Is that all you have?" Qin Wentian coldly spoke while he launched another attack, causing Blackpeak to cough out even more blood. How sarcastic were these words when spoken by Qin Wentian? It was completely like a slap to his face.
"Do you think you can win for sure?" Blackpeak howled in madness. A boundless devilish flames ignited all around him, as he transformed into an abyss. "I want you to die without a burial ground!"
After which, a terrifying roar echoed, the form which Blackpeak took, no longer sought to flee but dashed towards Qin Wentian instead, devouring the ancient bells, as well as wanting to completely engulf Qin Wentian.
"YOU ARE THE ONE WHO FORCED ME TO USE THIS ATTACK!" An extremely cold voice thundered out. The abyss-form Blackpeak had completely engulfed Qin Wentian, causing the spectators to tremble. Blackpeak could actually use such an overwhelming attack at his weakest moment, erupting forth with unexpected strength. It was too fearsome.
"SENIOR!" Jun Mengchen’s countenance froze but at this very moment, an incomparably dazzling boundless violet-gold light shone from within the abyss. Qin Wentian sat cross-legged on an incomparably gigantic ancient bell that loudly resounded out, tearing apart the abyss from within it. At this instant, the countenance of Blackpeak who was in his abyss-form, contorted in extreme pain and agony. With a thunderous boom, the abyss exploded. Blackpeak reverted back to his original form with tattered flesh and blood covering his entire body, constituting an extremely gruesome and pathetic sight.
"With just this little bit of strength?" Qin Wentian floated up once more in the air as he casually spoke. "I’m afraid you, the disciple of the Deepflame Immortal King, is going to die here today."