This stalwart figure is Qin Wentian’s biological father.
He saw the Immortal Palace covering his body, lighting up the sky. Every inch of his body was shimmering with dazzling talismans. Bathed in the sacred brilliance, this stalwart figure was even more extraordinary, like a god descending to earth.
, giving people an extremely strong visual impact.
The mantras continued, the brilliance soared to the sky, and the figure became more and more sacred.
This halo is like a flame, but also like real light. Among the pure white luster, there is an occasional ray of golden color flashing through, adding a bit of kingly aura.
"Rumble..." Qin Wentian's consciousness shook crazily, as if it might collapse at any time. The bitter mantra was like a fairy sound, rushing directly into his mind. When the figure in front turned around,
Qin Wentian finally saw that face clearly, and the owner of that face was smiling, which made Qin Wentian's heart tremble violently.
The smile was soft and warm, as if she was looking at him and smiling at him.
"Father!"
Qin Wentian's consciousness was directly shaken out, and his mind trembled violently. When he opened his eyes, Qin Wentian's eyes were slightly red, and there was a mantra in his mind, as well as that gentle smile, as if his father was watching
When I got to him, I was smiling at him.
Qin Wentian also smiled, a little silly, but really happy. Looking at that smile, he truly felt for the first time that his father was beside him, never leaving, and always guarding him silently.
"This formula..." Qin Wentian murmured, glanced at the disappearing meteorite, and sighed in his heart, it was really difficult to get a trace of the memory left by his father.
Closing his eyes, Qin Wentian began to hum, and a series of obscure formulas came out of his mouth, but nothing happened.
Qin Wentian kept trying, and again and again, he gradually became more proficient in the formula and became more comfortable with it. His thoughts moved with the formula, and there was an air current flowing in his body involuntarily, as if it was resonating with the formula.
At this moment, Qin Wentian found that the inner fire in his body seemed to tremble.
"This is... the bloodline formula?" Qin Wentian trembled in his heart. The formula in his memory was obscure and difficult to understand, just like the sound of heaven, but he seemed to be born with the ability to sing it, and with his familiarity with the formula, he could vaguely understand it.
Meaning, such as?, it even triggered the rarely moved white light.
Qin Wentian had always thought that this heart fire was probably his second bloodline. This bloodline had saved his life twice, could protect his heart, and was immune to all poisons. However, he had never been able to activate this bloodline.
With so much blood power, until now, this mantra seemed to make this heart palpitate.
Qin Wentian was immersed in it and kept chanting the mantras. The heart fires in his body beat slowly, very slowly, but Qin Wentian could clearly feel their activity, as if they were reviving.
"It seems that it is really a formula that activates the power of blood." Qin Wentian thought to himself, without any distractions, immersed in the chanting of the formula, over and over again, and after thousands of times, he saw its true meaning.
One day later, Qin Wentian was still chanting the magic formula. At this time, there was a bright light on his body, like fairy light, shining all over his body.
The brilliance was like wisps of candlelight, and each candlelight was like a terrifying rune, possessing terrifying power, shrouding Qin Wentian's body.
As Qin Wentian sang, the runes became more and more brilliant, and the fairy light woven by the endless rune candles was like a vision of heaven and earth. At this moment, Qin Wentian was like an immortal king.
Qin Wentian's body and blood seemed to resonate with the formulas spit out from his mouth.
At this moment, Qin Wentian had a feeling that the immortal light protected his body, and all evils could not invade, and no poison could enter his body.
"Huh..." After a long breath, Qin Wentian opened his eyes, as if there was a bright fairy light shining out, shooting into the distance, and it was like a wisp of terrifying flames.
"Why does this bloodline power behave so strangely?" Qin Wentian was secretly shocked. Just like what he had guessed back then, this candlelight was indeed a bloodline power, but it was an extremely special bloodline power that had the ability to purify all evils.
The power, as well as the terrifying destructive power that burns away everything, according to his feeling, if he tried his best to do it, even a strong person of the third level of heaven and earth would definitely die if he was burned by this candle.
However, even so, his strength is still far from enough. His realm is too low. He is at the first level of celestial phenomena. Although he has many trump cards, the stars and celestial phenomena are also strong, and he has powerful dual bloodlines, which is enough to ensure that he will never meet an opponent at the same level.
, there is no pressure to surpass one or two realms, but what about the existence of the fourth and fifth realms of celestial phenomena? Are there any stronger ones?
In the Emperor's Holy Sect, even the top experts in the sky have many.
However, even so, since Huangji Shengzong wants to kill him, say arrogant words that the whole world is not the land of Huangji Shengsong, threaten Ye State, and threaten Daxia, then no matter what, he must give Huangji Shengsong a
The unforgettable lesson made them understand that even if the current Huangji Sacred Sect is the overlord of a region and dares to regard the world as its own and does not take the lives of people in the world seriously, then one day the Huangji Sacred Sect will
be expelled or even destroyed.
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Today is the sixth day of the seven-day period given by the Emperor's Holy Sect. Everyone in the Holy Emperor's City is paying attention to whether Qin Wentian will appear in the Holy Emperor's City and go to the Emperor's Holy Sect to accept his death.
The Holy War Platform in the Holy Imperial City was very quiet today. After all, in order for the Holy War Platform to be opened, the well-known geniuses of the Emperor Sanctuary need to fight. Every time the Holy War Platform fights, there are famous figures from the Emperor Sanctuary.
The Holy War Platform is actually controlled by the powerful members of the Holy Emperor Sect. At this moment, several figures appeared in front of the control circle of the Holy War Platform.
"Be presumptuous, you are not allowed to enter this place." In the magic circle, the powerful Emperor Holy Sect guarding the Holy War Platform opened his eyes, his sharp edge shining, and cold light blooming.
"Get out." I saw one of the people strolling out, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum burst out. The strong man guarding the Holy War Platform turned pale. For countless years, no one has dared to compete for the control of the Holy War Platform.
This is the place where the Emperor of the Holy Emperor fights against the genius of the Holy Land, but today, there is.
"Who are you?" The man stood up from the middle of the formation, looked at the walking figure in front of him, and spoke coldly.
"Ye Qingyun." The voice of the visitor was calm, and the man's expression suddenly froze, and he immediately understood.
"Go back to the Emperor's Holy Sect and tell them that I, Ye Qingyun, and my adopted son Qin Wentian are waiting for them to kill me at the Holy War Platform." Ye Qingyun's voice shook the nine heavens, and the terrifying sound wave swept through the heaven and earth, shaking the void and making the sound tremble.
Covering a hundred miles area, those who heard the sound instantly trembled in their hearts.
Qin Wentian and Ye Qingyun have arrived.
However, they did not go to the Holy Emperor Sect to receive death, but went to the Holy War Platform, and seemed to have seized control of the Holy War Platform.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." Gustful winds flickered, and the people of the Holy Imperial City quickly flashed towards the direction of the Holy War Platform. The speed was extremely fast, as if they were afraid of missing something. At the same time, Qin Wentian and Ye Qingyun arrived.
News about the Holy War Platform in the Holy Imperial City is spreading at a terrifying speed towards the entire Holy Imperial City.
When the crowd arrived at the Holy War Platform, they found Qin Wentian standing in the middle of the platform with his eyes closed.
On both sides of Qin Wentian, strong men continued to arrive. They were the strong men from Ye Kingdom and the strong men from Yaohuang Valley.
A strong man from the Emperor's Holy Sect, some people nearby heard the news and rushed over quickly. They stared at Qin Wentian with extremely cold eyes and said: "I asked you to come to death, so what's the use of coming to the Holy War Platform?
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"Since the Emperor's Holy Sect wants me to die, Qin knows that he is unable to resist. It's just that Qin wants to die with dignity. He wants to know whether there is a strong person in the Emperor's Holy Sect who rules the world who dares to fight. I, Qin Wentian Tianxiang
In the first level, if anyone in the third level of the Heavenly Elephant Realm of the Emperor Holy Sect is challenged, regardless of age, if he can fight in an upright and upright manner and take a look at the genius of the world's overlord, if he is defeated, I, Qin Wentian, will commit suicide in front of the people of the world."
Qin Wentian still closed his eyes and spoke slowly: "If the overlord of the Huangji Holy Sect, who rules the world, dare not even agree to such a request, then the name of the overlord of the Huangji Holy Domain may be in vain.
, there is not even a man, the overlord of the world has cultivated a group of useless and incompetent people, the name of this overlord makes people laugh."
As soon as Qin Wentian said these words, everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked at Qin Wentian with a hint of sympathy.
Indeed, as the overlord of the world, Huangji Shengzong wanted Qin Wentian to die, and he had absolutely no way to survive. Now, he just wanted to die with dignity and dignity. If he was defeated, he would commit suicide.
For such a tragic request, the Emperor's Holy Sect should not but agree to it. It has no choice but to agree.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the people of the world will really look down on that aloof hegemonic force.
For the people in the Huangji Holy Domain, the Huangji Holy Sect is sacred and unattainable. It gathers the most powerful geniuses in the world into one sect. Each one of them is a peerless genius and possesses the most dazzling genius.
In Huangjisheng and Huangjisheng, they are gods.
Now, Qin Wentian is declaring war on the gods of Huangji Sanctuary, and he is doing so on the sacred battlefield of the Holy War Platform, which makes people feel a sense of passion.
More and more powerful people are coming, including those from the Emperor Holy Sect, and the crowd is looking forward to it.
Even though they knew that Qin Wentian was bound to die, they still wanted to see with their own eyes the most dazzling young figure in the Imperial Holy Land for thousands or even ten thousand years. He would fall into the hands of a strong man of the second level of celestial phenomena.
, or in the hands of a strong person with the third level of celestial phenomena?
I don’t know if the first-level monster of the Emperor’s Holy Celestial Sect can defeat Qin Wentian. I’m afraid it will be difficult.
The golden-armored warship arrived, and the strong men who had gone to Daxia in the past appeared with many strong men from the Emperor's Sanctuary. They stared at Qin Wentian with extremely cold expressions.
Qin Wentian actually invited a fight on the Holy Battle Platform in front of everyone in the world. Moreover, among all the powerful men in the third level of the Celestial Realm, his Emperor's Holy Sect seemed to have no reason not to agree to Qin Wentian's request. This point only required
You can tell by looking at the eyes of the crowd below. Everyone is looking forward to it!