Chapter 979: Domineering Qin Wentian
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire
Qin Wentian's expression remained unchanged at seeing his own attack, amplified with Zi Daoyang's power, shoot straight back at him. His body sparkled like a crystal as runes flowed around him. A platinum armor then formed, and he radiated a vast boundless might similar to a god of battle. Both his fists punched out at the same time, capable of destroying everything. The two brilliant beams of fist light were imbued with the power of fiend-gods, causing devastation in their surroundings as they shot through the void.
And when their attacks collided, fearsome shockwaves rocked the heavens and earth. It was terrifying to the extreme. But right now in the midst of the chaotic aftershocks, Zi Daoyang suddenly stabbed out with a violet spear. This spear contained towering amounts of violet qi, and even had a trace of law energy within. It struck forth with indomitable might. Its reputation might be somewhat exaggerated since the Violet Emperor's Ultimate Violet Sacred Immortal Art was known as the most tyrannical attacking technique in the immortal realms, but there was no doubt that its might was extremely horrifying.
This spear pierced through the sky, emitting a sound akin to the ghoulish howls and cries of wolves. It contained profound might, able to shatter the heavens and earth. The entire sky was enveloped within a violet-colored windstorm that manifested from the attack.
Qin Wentian's boundless power was gathering in his body. With rapid speed, various imprints of sword-type divine energy were being condensed. Every sword rune possessed a world-shaking might, able to exterminate everything. Stabbing out with a finger, his surrounding atmosphere turned heavy. The sword qi instantly flashed with a white light that materialized into a powerful ultimate sword, colliding head-on with the violet long spear. Although both weapons eventually shattered from the impact, there was still some excess power remaining from the ultimate sword, and it swept forward, aiming for Zi Daoyang.
Zi Daoyang retreated, and as the runic glows shone resplendently, he unleashed his Thousand Autumn Emperor Art to its limits. The remaining power of the ultimate sword slashed down in an attempt to slice all the runes apart and cut through Zi Daoyang. But sadly, it didn't succeed and was eventually neutralized.
"What power! Qin Wentian hasn't even activated the God's Hand, but none of his attacks are weaker by comparison. He's too powerful! Before this, he'd already possessed absolute dominance in the fight against the Eastern Sage Immortal Sect, but many experts had yet to determine his true strength. But now that he's fighting against Zi Daoyang, it's already proven that Qin Wentian's attacks are so strong that they have reached a realm of tyranny that will not lose out to Zi Daoyang."
The hearts of everyone trembled. Regardless of the experts from the Qin Sect or the Violet Sect, or any of the other spectators, they were all completely shocked by Qin Wentian's power. Even without the God's Hand, he was powerful enough to keep Zi Daoyang at bay.
"Is this the spirit of the number one ranker in the Immortal Ascension Rankings? Is this the self-confidence of the top expert in the City of Ancient Emperors? He doesn't seem like much after all. He's actually inferior in terms of attacks!" Jun Mengchen loudly exclaimed. Before this, Zi Daoyang had been extremely brazen with his arrogant words, disregarding everyone around him. Even before the fight, he'd thought he was invincible and would be able to effortlessly suppress Qin Wentian. But it was a ridiculous notion. Could he truly pay the price for the experts who followed him? The name of the man that would be nailed to the board of humiliation would only be him, Zi Daoyang.
"You have some strength. You must be joking if you think you can win against me with just your level of ability ." A towering violet giant appeared behind Zi Daoyang. It was like the descent of a heavenly god, causing boundless violet light to flood the area, shrouding Zi Daoyang within. Every inch of Zi Daoyang's body was shining with a brilliant purple light. He was unleashing the Ultimate Violet Sacred Immortal Art to its maximum limit.
—BOOM!— That violet giant divinity was none other than his constellation. It transformed into an unparalleled and supreme attacking might, causing numerous violet long spears to penetrate through the void, erupting towards Qin Wentian. The entire sky was covered by its violet silhouette, and the eruption of ten thousand spears devastated the surroundings, able to annihilate any existence underneath the heavens.
"Hmph." Qin Wentian snorted coldly. His eyes gleamed with sharpness as the rumbling sounds in his body continued unceasingly. There seemed to be a boundless energy thrumming in his body. Suddenly, numerous golden figures of suppression appeared above him from all directions, their light protectively enveloping Qin Wentian. Above Qin Wentian's head, a light screen shimmering with endless runic power appeared. The ten thousand violet long spears all blasted into the light screen, yet they were all suppressed by the overwhelming pressure, and were slowly crushed to pieces.
"Competing constellations? You are completely not my match" Qin Wentian arrogantly announced. A rumbling sound rang out from the air as the sky changed color. His constellations were originally extremely strong. And after the baptism from the Sacred Luminance, he only needed to unleash his constellation to destroy ordinary ninth-level ascendants. Although the power of his constellations alone weren't sufficient enough to kill Zi Daoyang, his opponent was far from being able to compete in constellations with him. This was nothing but courting his own humiliation.
Resplendent light flashed as four constellations were unleashed. Numerous ancient demons were being summoned, and their frenzied roars shook the heavens and earth. All of the summoned demons were glaring at Zi Daoyang, exuding a deadly air. At the same time, a towering sword might swept forth towards Zi Daoyang, obliterating everything in its path.
Zi Daoyang froze, and he activated the Thousand Autumns Emperor Art to its limit. A bright light flashed brilliantly, forming a screen of light that blotted out the sky. The sword might gushed over, slamming against the screen of light and causing endless ripples to appear.
"Your Thousand Autumns Emperor Art is just like your Heavenly Mystic Mirror Art. Both can be broken. I wonder how strong my attack needs to be in order to break through it." Qin Wentian's aura grew even more vast as a swishing sound rang out. Numerous golden gigantic bells manifested around him, floating in the air. These bells radiated intensely calamitous rays of golden lightning, all blasting towards Zi Daoyang.
"Each and every one of his innate techniques feel so overpowered." The spectators were stunned at the power of Qin Wentian's attacks. This man was just too terrifying. The might from the ancient bells were able to oppressively annihilate everything.
Qin Wentian had cultivated the Ten Thousand Laws Record. Any kind of innate techniques he unleashed would be able to reach their ultimate peak of potential. In addition to the baptism by the Sacred Luminance, he had boundless energy within him. Coupled with the fact that he also had a fiend-god-like body, as well as the augmentation effect from the Spiritual Refinement Method, then even his normal attacks were extremely tyrannical, let alone his true innate techniques.
Zi Daoyang activated his Thousand Autumns Emperor Art to its maximum limit. Boundless golden calamitous lightning rained down relentlessly on the screen of light. At the same time, the numerous gigantic demonic beasts launched an all-out assault. Zi Daoyang wielded a giant violet sword in his hand, but Qin Wentian only snorted coldly in response. Qin Wentian stepped out as a thunderous rumbling sound echoed from within his body. The silhouettes of countless golden wind rocs manifested as he hovered in the air above Zi Daoyang. Directing them with his fingers, the terrifying golden rocs lacerated everything in their path as they zoomed down towards Zi Daoyang.
Various attacks were launched simultaneously, causing the sky to change color. Everyone who was spectating felt their hearts trembling. Even Xiao Lengyue's countenance turned pale at that moment, as the circumstances were far from favorable. This Qin Wentian was so strong to the point of dominance. Even when faced against Zi Daoyang, he wasn't the slightest bit inferior.
Zi Daoyang's violet sword broke the sky, slashing outwards as he aimed for a golden-winged roc. But at the same time, multiple cracks were gradually forming on his sword. Qin Wentian descended and he immediately blasted out a gigantic palm. He wasn't going to give Zi Daoyang a chance to catch his breath. Thee demonic beasts continued to roar and attack, trying to rip Zi Daoyang into pieces.
—BOOM!— Suddenly, amidst the violet illumination, a shocking black ray of light erupted forth. A terrifying power permeated the air, shaking the heavens and earth.
"What a fearsome aura!"
"That's the power of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's inheritance. Zi Daoyang already has two out of the nine portions. He definitely possesses its extraordinary might."
Numerous violet-black hands manifested from Zi Daoyang, stirring the hearts of others. The hands joined together, causing the surrounding area to change color, transforming into a black vortex that unleashed an absorption might that moved to devour everything. Many of the demonic beasts let out earth-shaking roars, but they were grabbed by the hands of darkness and fed into the black vortex.
"You think you can deal with me just like that?" Rage painted Zi Daoyang's features. He was Zi Daoyang, the one ranked first in the Immortal Ascension Rankings. He was the strongest expert in the City of Ancient Emperors, yet somehow this battle had left him sorely suppressed and at a disadvantage. How could he not be angered? When Qin Wentian had stepped into the City of Ancient Emperors, he had still been a mere junior at the seventh level of Celestial Phenomenon. At that time, Zi Daoyang was already ranked first.
His pride, his dignity; they were all trampled flat by this battle. He wouldn't allow himself to fail.
"I truly have no idea where your self-confidence comes from. Now you're nothing but a defeated dog. In all aspects you've been dominated and suppressed. You still dare to flaunt your arrogance even now?" Qin Wentian coldly snorted. Stretching out his palm, a terrifying tempest manifested, rumbling ceaselessly. He exuded boundless might as his body expanded. Activating the God's Hand, he looked like a battle god that could shake the world.
"How can your pathetic two-ninths of an inheritance defend against the God's Hand?!" Qin Wentian roared. The God's Hand materialized a spear infused with the power of his bloodline. The inconceivably powerful spear pierced out. Zi Daoyang's hands of darkness were unable to evade in time, and the spear directly penetrated through it. With a thunderous boom, the destructive runic light flooded the space as cracks appeared on the hands of darkness, causing the vortex to dissipate.
"You said that I won't be your match even after breaking through to the ninth level of Celestial Phenomenon? Let me wake you up from your foolish dreams. I, who am at the ninth level, am not someone you can afford to antagonize." Qin Wentian's long spear stabbed out once again, launching a flurry of attacks that caused a thunderous sound to ring out endlessly. The hands of darkness continued to shatter apart. How could a mere two-ninths of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor's inheritance stand against the God's Hand, the secret art of Ancient Emperor Yi?!