AGM 190 - Might of the Yellow Springs Monument
Wang Xiao and Qin Wentian finally shed, as they both raised their palms to attack. On Wang Xiao’s body, a terrifying sharpness akin to divine weapons emanated forth. His arm alone had the aura of an exceptionally sharp sword.
Qin Wentian sted out with his Falling Mountain Palms, its might manifesting the pressure of a gigantic mountain and mming down with great power.
After they both matched palms, a deafening sound rang out as the pressure emanating from the Falling Mountain Palms seemingly dissolved into nothing. An ice cold sharpness shot through Qin Wentian’s body, while a dream current shot forth from his eyes after locking gazes with Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes, and an instantter, they turned a silvery white, protecting against the intrusion.
Puchi~ Qin Wentian spat out beams of sword light, while Wang Xiao spun in the air, causing several silver daggers to explosively fly towards Qin Wentian at the speed of lightning.
Qin Wentian’s countenance stiffened, as he responded with his Dragon Subduing Fists. Twin dragons manifested, their roars shaking the Heavens as they blocked theets of silver daggers.
Bzzzz! A resplendent golden ring of light exploded forth, spiraling with extreme speed, smashing towards Qin Wentian. He felt an extremely strong sense of danger; the power of the golden chakram were incredibly shocking.
“Kuji Imprint.” Qin Wentian’s palms sted out with a strength that could topple mountains and overturn seas. As a thunderous sound echoed, he forced back the golden chakram, returning them to Wang Xiao. As Wang Xiao caught hold of the chakram, he simultaneously sent out a silvery chain to bind Qin Wentian. That golden chakram spun out yet again, with fearsome speed.
Wang n from the War Continent, a n that specializes in the forging of weapons. To them, the many powerful divine weapons found out there in the market were merely the same level asmon ones. Those from the n would have several divine weapons hidden on their body.
Pulses of blood light could be seen flickering on Qin Wentian’s palm. The demonic Qi surged and seethed, and Qin Wentian manifested a gigantic palm shadow. He blocked the sneak attack and was unexpectedly sessful in holding onto the silver metallic chain shot out by Wang Xiao, while his other palm once again repelled the golden chakram. The Qin Wentian at this moment seemed to possess an inexhaustible amount of energy.
Then, a dazzling white light intensified, as it erupted forth from Wang Xiao’s body. It was as though he too, had a bloodline limit. An aura of sharpness enveloped his body, as his eyes glowed with a white light. A full set of armor manifested, as every part of Wang Xiao was protected, giving forth an emotionless and indomitable aura.
BOOM! Stepping forwards, it was as though Wang Xiao’s entire body had transformed into several divine weapons. He stared at Qin Wentian, shing out with his golden chakram while punching out with a fist coated by protrusions of sharpness, aiming for Qin Wentian’s head.
“Wang Xiao from the War Continent, with his entire body seemingly weaponised. How terrifying.” The spectators were all trembling with fear. Within the crowd, Wang Xiao, Ouyang Kuangsheng, and Qin Wentian were undoubtedly the strongest three.
Wang Xiao’s attacking methods were innumerable and varied, yet he still could not handle Qin Wentian. At this moment, he was truly incensed.
Qin Wentian’s palms were still locking down the silver chain, observing how Wang Xiao used his strength. An inexhaustible amount of sword rays erupted forth from Qin Wentian’s body, as he forcefully tried to reel in his opponent. The sword-type Divine Yuan Energy within his body, started to gush out with no restraint. He emanated an aura of sharpness, wanting tocerate everything into nothingness.
BOOM! Qin Wentian took yet another step forwards, relinquishing his hold on the chain. Sending out numerous palm shadows, his palm’s might congealed into a spiral, battling against the multitude of divine weapons that Wang Xiao possessed.
“KILL!” a voice roared in anger, Qin Wentian continued forwards. The blood aura of his bloodline integrated within his sword aura, his appearance akin to a sovereign of swords.
Both their attacks collided, the resulting shock waves giving out a resplendent glow so blinding it was impossible for the crowd to even open their eyes. Both Qin Wentian and Wang Xiao were forced back by the impact. Particrly for Wang Xiao, there were actually traces of blood flowing down that indomitable weaponised body of his.
Wang Xiao froze in shock. Lifting his head, the aura he exuded got colder and colder, as they both retrieved a Ster Fruit, devouring it. They knew that they had just met their strongest opponent.
Qin Wentian nced at his side; Mo Qingcheng was currently fighting against the axe wielder, and looked to bepletely suppressed by him. Her opponent was also of the Yuanfu realm, and all three of his Astral Souls were of the weapon-type kind, thus bestowing him with insane attack power. At that moment, he lifted his gigantic axe, madly cleaving downwards. Mo Qingcheng’s countenance paled as she did her utmost to defend, but despite doing so, the iing force still caused her to spit out blood. Her breathing was ragged, but she still tried her best to suppress it, not wanting the sound to bother Qin Wentian.
Swish~ Qin Wentian’s silhouette flickered, as he dashed towards Mo Qingcheng. However, the other members of the Wang n blocked his path, whilst an impending sense of doom approached him from the back. Wang Xiao trailed him from behind, as silver beams of light abruptly appeared.
“DIE!” Wang Xiao shouted coldly, as a silver-colored round ball appeared in his palms. The moment he flung out the silver ball, it exploded into countless silver fragments, each filled with a terrifying attack power. Each attack was akin to arcs of silver lightning, erupting towards the direction of Qin Wentian.
A glow of blood colored light gleamed in Qin Wentian’s eyes as he explosively released the towering power of his bloodline, causing a stone monument to materialize directly in front of him. That, was none other than the Yellow Springs Monument.
He had just obtained the monument, and still didn’t know how to utilize its power yet, but at this juncture, he had no other choice but to use it.
The moment his next stepnded on the ground, Qin Wentian’s demonic aura soared to the Heavens. The glow of blood flickered, as the resplendent sharp swords created from his sword-type Divine Yuan Energy formed a spiral of protection, flying forwards to block the silver fragments. At the same time, Qin Wentian channeled his blood aura into the Yellow Springs Monument. He could sense an extremely fearsome blood Qi within the monument, controble via resonance with his bloodline limit.
BOOM!
An explosive sound rang out, making the hearts of the crowd pound, the blood flow in their bodies beginning to circte faster and faster.
The stone monument floated above Qin Wentian, as streams of blood light was shot into it. The blood light could be seen visibly emanating forth from Qin Wentian’s body. When the two of them locked gazes, Wang Xiao unconsciously felt a tinge of terror.
Zoom. The Yellow Springs Monument flew towards Wang Xiao.
BOOM! Wang Xiao’s heart palpitated madly, the speed of his blood cirction went out of control, feeling as though his blood vessels were about to burst. At this moment, he couldn’t care less about his attacks, and could only retreat rapidly.With an ashen expression on his face, he tried to create distance between himself and the monument.
As the monument flew out, Qin Wentian also turned to dash with incredible speed towards Mo Qingcheng.
Thump, thump!
The members of the Wang n could feel their hearts pounding madly. Their countenances turned extremely unsightly as they quickly retreated, and even Mo Qingcheng was affected.
Mo Qingcheng’s opponent currently had a heavy expression on his face. He cleaved out once more with his axe, before explosively retreating.
“Qingcheng, follow me,” Qin Wentian called out, as he sped towards the axe wielder. Mo Qingcheng followed Qin Wentian, yet maintained a certain distance behind him.
Qin Wentian chased after the axe wielder who was fleeing frenziedly. While doing so, he directed the Yellow Springs Monument to unceasingly zoom towards the escapee.
Thump. His heart pounded, as his countenance turned red.
Thump. His heartbeat quickened, as his veins protruded.
“ARGHH!” howled the man in madness, circting his Astral Energy to protect himself. However, Qin Wentian pursued him relentlessly, with no intentions of giving up. The terrifying pressure emitted by the Yellow Springs Monument continuously acted on the axe wielder, as it followed his movements.
Thump. His heart shuddered, as he involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood, his countenance bloodlessly pale.
Thump, thump, THUMP! He, who had finally halted his movements, turned about only to see the Yellow Springs Monument m into him.
“ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...” A bloodcurdling scream rang out, as the blood Qi inside his body exploded, shattering his heart into pieces. Fresh blood sprayed out,nding on the Yellow Springs Monument before being absorbed. His body slumped down lifelessly, dying a dog’s death.
The cultivators all stopped their battles at the same time. Their eyes were filled with stark terror as they stared at the Yellow Springs Monument hovering above Qin Wentian’s head.
The Yellow Springs Monument. This was the legendary monument from the Yellow Springs pathway within the Refinement Grounds. Why was it under the control of Qin Wentian?
“This fellow, to think that he could actually control the Yellow Springs Monument to attack.” Although Ouyang Kuangsheng knew Qin Wentian had subdued the monument, he still felt that this was an inconceivable feat. Subduing the monument was one matter, whereas having full control over it was another. It must have been Wang Xiao who had inadvertently forced Qin Wentian to use the Yellow Springs Monument.
However, in the hands of Qin Wentian, the pressure of the Yellow Springs Monument felt somewhat weaker than before. This weakness should be corrted to the cultivation level of Qin Wentian, he guessed.
“Eat this.” Mo Qingcheng walked to the side of Qin Wentian, as she passed him a medicinal pill. She had also eaten one herself, earlier.
As Qin Wentian gazed at Mo Qingcheng, the ice cold look in his eyes melted, reced by tender gentleness. Those in the crowd all had simr odd expressions on their faces. This domineering youth who exuded overflowing demonic Qi, actually turned gentle as a kitten in front of Mo Qingcheng.
After ingesting the medicinal pill, both Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng consumed one Ster Fruit respectively. Locking their gazes, smiles blossomed on their faces. It hadn’t been easy surviving the Refinement Grounds up till now.
Qin Wentian then cast a nce towards Ouyang Kuangsheng, only to see that the experts from the Mystic Moon Hall had actually dwindled down to three. The ferocity of the earlier battle was evident. But naturally, this paled inparison to the disastrous losses suffered by the Beast King Hall and Skydemon Sect.
Suddenly, those from the Beast King Hall and Skydemon Sect, decided to band together with those from the Wang n. From this, one could see the level of threat the current Qin Wentian posed to them.
“Ouyang, do you have enough Ster Fruits to split with your people?” Qin Wentian inquired.
“I have three others here with me, so the amount of Ster Fruits I possess should be sufficient to tide us over,” Ouyang Kuangsheng stated. The Ster Fruits would be useless once they passed the final windstorm barrier, so naturally he wouldn’t be stingy towards those in the same alliance.
“Fine, let’s enter,” Qin Wentian eximed. Ouyang Kuangsheng distributed the Ster Fruits as the six of them entered the windstorm tempest. At their actions, the gazes of everyone in the crowd became fixated on them. This meant that out of the seven open spots, only one was left.
Not only that, other than Wang Xiao, none of them had any Ster Fruits.
At that moment, several in the crowd began to stare at Wang Xiao, including those from the Beast King Hall and Skydemon Sect. There was still one remaining spot, and their hope, naturally rested upon Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao’s countenance sank, his cold gaze turned even colder as a silver round ball appeared in his hands. An aura of extreme sharpness emanated out from him, causing people around him to feel an overwhelming sense of danger; no one dared to make a move recklessly.
Wang Xiao initially nned for his n members and himself to monopolise the seven spots of the celestialke. But now, it was obviously impossible.
Looking at Qin Wentian stepping into the tempest, an incredible killing intent could be felt gushing out from him.
Qian Mengyu stood there at the mountain rampart, sighing as a sour feeling arose in her heart. Back then, Qin Wentian took the initiative to ally with her. If it weren’t for the friction caused by the Ster Fruits, Qin Wentian would most probably have included her in the final spot!