The status of the elders of the Huangji Holy Sect is unusual. In the Huangji Holy Domain, they can treat the leader of the Great Sect as an equal even if they see them. Some powerful elders are so superior that they even dare to ignore the Emperor and the Great Sect of the ancient country.
The leader is naturally very arrogant.
The elder figure in front of me is in the Emperor's Holy Sect. There are countless disciples who want to kowtow and join his sect, and they are all talented people, otherwise they will not be able to enter the Emperor's Holy Sect.
But now, he invited Qin Wentian to become his disciple in front of everyone, which naturally gave Qin Wentian enough face.
Beside the elder, there were several young-looking people, and one of them said to Qin Wentian: "Master is not only powerful, but also a powerful weapon refiner.
All the elders of the sect have extraordinary status. If you can become the master's disciple, your status will not be comparable to that of ordinary elders and disciples. Moreover, you can also practice divine patterns with the master. As for divine weapons and the like, you don't have to worry.
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Everyone around listened quietly. Such a temptation is indeed something that ordinary people cannot resist. After all, although Qin Wentian has now achieved the number one achievement in the ranking of ancient monuments in the Immortal Martial World, he used to be just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect. In the future, he will
There are still many uncertain factors in the Sword Fighting Sect, but right now, there is a chance to soar into the sky, as long as he nods.
"Sorry, I don't have the idea of joining the Emperor Holy Sect yet." Qin Wentian wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect the other party to say so reluctantly. The conditions they proposed may seem to them to be a sign of respect for Qin Wentian.
, however, in Qin Wentian's eyes, there is really no temptation at all.
What's more, regardless of the fact that the conflict between him and Shang Tong is not an ordinary conflict, even if he thinks about the kindness Zhanjian Sect had in King Xuan City, wouldn't it be unkind and unjust for him to abandon Zhanjian Sect and join the Great Shang Dynasty?
Back in King Xuan City, the members of the Dashang royal family wanted to kill him, but the Zhanjian Sect protected him. Even if he joined the Huangji Shengzong in the future, he would only join the lineage of the Zhanjian Sect.
"Rejected." Everyone was stunned when Qin Wentian's words fell. Although it was reasonable, Qin Wentian's decisive refusal was surprising. They secretly thought that this person's character was really extraordinary.
As for the people from the Great Shang Dynasty, all of them looked a bit unattractive. The elder had a cold face. It was the first time he actively invited others to become his disciples, but he was rejected in public. His face was not very good-looking, but if he wanted to target him,
For a junior person, that would be too disrespectful.
"I don't know what's good or bad." He didn't express his position, which didn't mean that his disciples would not stand up for the master. The young man who just spoke said to the elder: "Master, although this boy has won the first place in the immortal martial arts world,
But it is only a moment of majesty. In the future, he will naturally understand that there is a sky outside the sky. How can a crawler on the ground understand the vastness of the sky? This person does not know how deep the sky is and how deep it is, so he is not worthy to be a disciple of the Master."
"That's right, people who are like sparrows have no ambitions and are proud and complacent. Master doesn't want such a disciple." Another young man next to him spoke, as if he was trying to save some face for the elder.
Qin Wentian listened to these words, which were a bit harsh. Did the other party invite him to become a disciple? Did he have to agree? After rejecting, he was so slanderous and sarcastic, which was eye-opening. It was ridiculous that these two young men flattered their master by humiliating him.
Mo Qingcheng still held Qin Wentian's hand and stood side by side with Qin Wentian. Her eyes were cold as she looked at the two young men. The cold light dancing in her beautiful eyes was so sharp that the two young men were stunned.
The young man felt a chill all over his body, and the beautiful woman's eyes were like sharp knives.
The two frowned slightly and looked at Mo Qingcheng. One of them showed a sarcastic smile, as if he was mocking Qin Wentian for not having the courage to refute them, yet he still wanted such a beautiful woman to stand up for him.
People find it ridiculous.
"Fortunately, I didn't agree just now." At this time, Qin Wentian smiled lightly, and the eyes of the two people suddenly became sharp again, looking at Qin Wentian. What did this mean?
Qin Wentian looked at them with a very proud look on his face, revealing a strong sense of sarcasm: "Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing to become fellow disciples with people like you."
After saying that, Qin Wentian didn't care about their ugly faces, and pulled Mo Qingcheng to the side of the Medicine Emperor. He himself turned around, ignoring the killing cold light directed towards him, and looked straight at Shang Tong.
In the direction where he was, a voice came out of his mouth: "Get out."
Shang Tong's brows furrowed, and then his face gradually turned livid. Qin Wentian's arrogant eyes looked at him like ants looking down at him, stinging his proud heart.
He recalled the past in King Xuan City, when he was sitting high on the throne, watching Qin Wentian's battle below as if watching a play. At that time, the two of them were not from the same world at all. He thought that as long as he wanted to, he could easily end it
Qin Wentian's life, but in this way, the person he used to overlook had already achieved the first place in the immortal martial arts world, but in front of countless people, he told him, get out!
Although Shang Tong has now entered the seventh level of Tiangang, he really does not have much confidence when facing Qin Wentian, who is also at the seventh level of Tiangang. Qin Wentian has understood the power of the seven-sided ancient monument.
"What do you mean?" Shang Tong said coldly with an ugly face.
His words made Fan Le and others feel funny. What did he mean? In the world of immortal martial arts, Shang Tong bullied them who had suppressed their cultivation. How majestic and domineering they were. What did he mean by asking Qin Wentian now?
"Prince Dashang?" The sarcasm in Qin Wentian's mouth became even more intense, and he pointed his finger at Shang Tong unceremoniously: "If you have forgotten what you said back then in Xuan Wangcheng, let me repeat it for you."
"If you kill my subordinates, I should kill you myself. However, this is the assessment battlefield of the nine major sects. If I take action, I will degrade myself."
"Arrogant words, who can't say that? I have fought in thousands of armies and gone through hell training. The people I killed were all stronger than me. If you can survive today, maybe you will be qualified to be me in the future.
Your opponent, I will kill you again when the time comes."
Qin Wentian looked at Shang Tong and said coldly: "At that time, my cultivation was several levels weaker than yours, but you said these words yourself, and also said, whoever kills me will be given a Heaven-Building Pill.
It's an old grudge; in the immortal martial world, you were kicked out of the ancient monument, and then you bullied my friend and suppressed his cultivation, and injured my senior sister. This is a new grudge; now I am still alive, and my cultivation is equal to yours, but you are not
Do you want to kill me? Why are you still standing there?"
Countless eyes fell on Shang Tong. In an instant, Shang Tong felt his face was burning. Everyone showed interesting expressions at this moment. Qin Wentian, this is to deal with Shang Tong, the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty.
What Qin Wentian said is an ironclad fact. If Shang Tong hides and dares not come out to fight at this time, then I am afraid that he will not show his face in the future. This prince of the Shang Dynasty will become a shame.
"This is sad. Such a person is actually a prince. It turns out that he can only bully people who are weaker than himself. I'm afraid he will lose his face." Fatty Fanle did not forget to give a few words of encouragement at this time.
, said sarcastically: "Are these people still in the same lineage as him? No wonder Wentian you refused to join. The character of these people will soon be known to the entire Huangji Sanctuary."
Shang Tong clenched his fists and his eyes were red. The faces of those from the Great Shang Dynasty were also extremely ugly. The ironclad fact was before their eyes. If Qin Wentian was stronger than Shang Tong, it wouldn't matter if he didn't come out to challenge.
, but the two of them have the same cultivation level, and Shang Tong has said those words and done those things. Now that he can't hide, I'm afraid no one will despise him.
"Shang Tong." The elder of the Emperor's Holy Sect looked at Shang Tong and said calmly: "Go ahead, what will happen if you lose, just start all over again."
At this time, his expression was slightly ugly. Qin Wentian refused to become his disciple, but he was so aggressive and forced Shang Tong, and Shang Tong was standing behind him. He was his junior. This was not a slap in his face.
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Since he wants to fight, let Shang Tong accompany him to fight. If he doesn't dare to fight, it would be more shameful than losing.
"Yes." Shang Tong nodded. He did not dare to refute the old man's words, and with his words, even if he was defeated, he would still have a chance to stand up, so Qin Wentian did not dare to touch him.
"Since you want to fight so much, I will help you. I have recorded what happened today." Shang Tong strolled out and walked up to Qin Wentian. His expression was cold, and the aura on his body suddenly became violent and crazy.
It bloomed, and his pupils seemed to turn into gold, possessing terrifying penetrating power, and the killing chill was extremely cold.
"Buzz!"
The strong wind passed by, and in an instant, Shang Tong felt a supreme and domineering aura oppressing him, and the terrifying martial arts will rushed into his mind. Then he saw Qin Wentian's blurry figure, the talisman shining brightly, and in an instant he was
There seemed to be many figures of Qin Wentian appearing in front of him, with extremely huge palm prints that could pick off the stars and cover the entire void.
Just for a moment, Shang Tong's face turned pale, his blood burst out wildly, he roared, and powerful spells and magical powers violently blasted out, but only a terrifying rumbling sound was heard, and a supreme power rolled over him.
He only felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and all the bones in his body were broken. The terrifying big handprint directly lifted him up. In an instant, his body appeared in front of Qin Wentian, and was covered by the big handprint.
Grab it, lift it in the air.
Killed instantly, the prince of the Great Shang Dynasty could not withstand a single blow. This allowed everyone to witness Qin Wentian's fighting power for the first time, how powerful it was.
Shang Tong's whole body ached, but his heart ached even more. There was only one blow. He looked at Qin Wentian who was staring at him, and felt an endless sense of humiliation coming over him.
Qin Wentian stared at him and lifted him up in the air. His contemptuous look was enough to destroy all Shang Tong's pride.
"As you said, everyone can say arrogant things, but I didn't expect you to be so useless." Qin Wentian said lightly.
"Let him go." A voice came from a strong man from the Great Shang Dynasty. He stared at Qin Wentian. Shang Tong could be defeated, but he could not suffer humiliation.
"Release?" Qin Wentian looked over there with a sarcastic expression: "Are you kidding?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire space fell into silence again. Listening to Qin Wentian's words, could it be that he dared to kill the prince of the Shang Dynasty?