Chapter 1408: King of the Desolate Mountains?
Translator:Lordbluefire
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"Rising up within a hundred years? However, doesn’t the guts of this man seem a little too big? He even dares to tease Princess Youhuang of the Darknorth Immortal Dynasty. Right now, Beiming Youhuang is an immortal emperor after all." Someone couldn’t help but to speak up. They were all people of the northern regions and were naturally clear who Beiming Youhuang was. They didn’t feel strongly about geniuses from the other regions.
"That’s true, the two sentences he spoke is easy to cause others to misunderstand, sounding like he had a story with Princess Youhuang. What’s interesting is that Princess Youhuang seems to be angry and wanted to stop him from talking. And the story between them seemed to have taken place in the royal palace of the Darknorth Immortal Dynasty. This..." Many people didn’t understand. Although Qin Wentian was an outstanding immortal king, how was it possible for him to make Princess Youhuang yield to him?
Qin Wentian didn’t bother with what the others were thinking. His glance turned to Pei Qing as his eyes flashed with coldness, "Back then, don’t you feel that you have already lost enough face in the royal palace? Now, you are talking so rudely here again? Now you already know my identity and you still want to kill me. You naturally also already learned that what I told you about my cultivation history was true. Are you not slapping your own face by boasting about your cultivation talent before me?"
"He clashed with Pei Qing again." Many in the crowd were in a daze. Wasn’t this Qin Wentian a little too arrogant? He seemed to have enemies everywhere in the immortal realms. Was he not afraid?
"What can the cultivation speed of one in a short period represent? In the immortal realms, it is unknown how many geniuses have fast a cultivation speed, rising up like a comet. However, the vast majority of them are like shooting stars, only flaring brilliantly for a short moment. Only when you stand at the same height as me would you have qualifications to stand before me. If not, you are simply not worthy to speak to me." Pei Qing arrogantly spoke.
"Back then you told your junior apprentice brother to challenge me. You swore that if he was defeated, you would apologize to me. However, after his defeat, you changed your attitude and left immediately. Now, you even put such a prideful face before me? How disgusting. Do you think I’m willing to see such a disgusting face?" Qin Wentian coldly spoke as he stared at Pei Qing. "Also, for the matters between me and Youhuang, who are you to interfere? When has Youhuang ever bothered with you? Stop being so freaking shameless."
"You..." Pei Qing pointed at Qin Wentian, his eyes flashing with killing intent.
"Stop pointing your finger at me. You are at the emperor-realm, I naturally won’t be able to defeat you. However, if you act against me, the elders on my side in the shadows can kill you with ease." Qin Wentian had no fear at all as he spoke, causing the eyes of everyone to flash. The majority of experts from the major powers here were all immortal kings, there were only a few immortal emperors. However, even if such powerful characters were to arrive, many of the emperors must be hiding in the shadows observing everything.
"Also, for the people from Skymist and the White Tiger Race, those who want to kill me just issue a challenge to me. I will accept all challenges at the same cultivation realm, if you guys don’t dare to, just shut the hell up." Qin Wentian swept his glance at everyone, his tone was cold and domineering.
Since he has already offended them, nothing was going to change. Since this is the case, he didn’t mind offending further. As long as those who were his enemies and wanted to fight, and if they were in the same realm, just bring it on, he would fight as much as they wanted to.
For those with higher cultivation bases than him, Qin Wentian wasn’t so foolish to accept their challenges. If that was the case, he would simply be courting death.
"Arrogant." Everyone stared at Qin Wentian. This fellow was simply too arrogant. It’s said that he just broke through to the immortal king realm but he actually dared to challenge everyone in the same realm now.
And as expected, the moment his voice faded, the space turned silent. The people here were all from the major powers, Qin Wentian already said that for those who have enmity with him, either they step up to challenge him or just shut up. If they step up and lost, that would only be smacking their own faces.
"Brother Qin is so glorious." A man smiled and stepped out. Qin Wentian glanced over and saw a familiar silhouette. It was actually an acquaintance from the southern regions, Jiang Ziyu of the Jiang Clan, one of the three ancient clans in the south.
This person was very mysterious but extremely powerful, and is proficient in the Buddhist arts and techniques. In the past, his cultivation base was higher than Qin Wentian and he had entered the sacred academy and even went to the Myriad Devil Islands as well. Now, he was actually also at the immortal king realm, truly causing Qin Wentian to feel shock.
It was a very difficult achievement to break through from the immortal-foundation realm to the immortal king realm. Jiang Ziyu’s cultivation base might be higher than him then, but his cultivation speed was definitely slower. However, Jiang Ziyu was actually an immortal king now. One could only say that his talent was very high as well.
"The Jiang Clan of the Southern Regions was the most low profile and mysterious out of the three ancient clans. The Ying Clan was the most high profile, constantly expanding their territory, but even so, the Jiang Clan wasn’t any weaker. The number of experts of the Jiang Clan might not be more, but each of them was exceedingly powerful."
Nanfeng Mingyue who was at the side transmitted her voice to Qin Wentian, "Jiang Ziyu is of the same generation as you. The man beside him is named Jiang Zihua, someone from the same generation as me. Be careful of him, he is extremely terrifying."
Qin Wentian’s eyes flashed, staring at Jiang Zihua who was standing beside Jiang Ziyu. This man was handsome and extraordinary, he also seemed extremely clean, untainted by mortal dust. His cultivation base was also very strong, much higher compared to Qin Wentian.
"It has been a long time since we last met, Brother Jiang’s radiance is as blinding as ever." Qin Wentian smiled. feigning civility.
"When I first met brother Qin, I could already see that you were an extraordinary individual with a boundless future. And now, you actually rose up in a few tens of years, entering the immortal king realm. The words I’ve spoken to brother Qin back then still counts, if brother Qin is willing to pay a visit to my Jiang Clan, we will definitely treat you as a valuable guest." Jiang Ziyu laughed.
"If there’s a chance to, I will definitely head over." One doesn’t smack the face of a smiling man. Back then, Qin Wentian could sense that Jiang Ziyu had no good intentions with regards to him. But since Jiang Ziyu still didn’t want to fall out, he naturally wouldn’t intentionally hasten the process.
"Descendants of the Jiang Clan, when did you guys start sniffing the smelly foot of others?" Another voice tinged with arrogance rang out. This person was clad in long robes, and exuded an imposing aura. He was from none other than one of the three great ancient clans of the southern regions, from the Ying Clan with the biggest territory. Although some juniors of the Ying Clan had issues with Qin Wentian in the past, he didn’t know if they would still mind it now that he was already at the immortal king realm.
"A dog’s mouth can never produce ivory." Jiang Zihua glanced at the person who spoke. That person’s expression turned cold and took a tyrannical step forward. He stared at Jiang Zihua, "Many people said that you are the most outstanding expert among immortal kings of the Jiang Clan. I always wanted a chance to exchange pointers with you."
"Anytime." Jiang Zihua merely replied two words in a casual manner. This caused the aura of the Ying Clan’s expert to gush forth as he stared daggers at Jiang Zihua.
"The adjudication battle consisted of so many major powers in the east. Even Huang Shatian was defeated by Qin Wentian at the end, and it’s unknown how many people Qin Wentian killed when in the sacred academy. The white tigers were eaten for their flesh too. Under such circumstances, now that Qin Wentian is here, you guys can actually still bear the sight of him and even when he said he would accept all challenges, nobody dares to stand out? How laughable is this?"
An ethereal voice rang out, nobody knew who it was who spoke. The person who spoke was proficient in hiding abilities and seemed intent to cause a conflict.
"What does hiding your face count as? Why don’t you show yourself?" A sharp voice thundered through the air. It was a powerful sword-cultivator from the Paragon Sword Sect. He stood there, radiating boundless sword might as he snorted.
"Haha, didn’t your Paragon Sword Sect have many who died to him as well? Why? Are you guys not strong enough to take revenge? Why do you want me to show my face?" That voice rang out once more from all directions. Only to see that at this moment, a young immortal king sitting on a sword suddenly radiated a powerful sword intent, as though boundless sword might would gush forth at any moment,
"He has just entered the immortal king realm, killing him would be an effortless task, what’s the point of doing so when there are immortal emperors in the shadows, forbidding us to kill him? Why is there a need to battle then?" The young man sat on his sword as he calmly spoke. His cultivation base was at the initial-stage as well, the same as Qin Wentian, but he was already at the peak-phase and could break through to the mid-stage immortal king realm any time.
There was a paragon sword intent from this person, he is definitely an extraordinary individual.
"That’s right. We came here now to incite a battle among our fellow immortals or are we here for the great beast tide in the Desolate Mountains?" An extraordinary figure from the Taihua Immortal Dynasty spoke. This man was dressed in ancient robes and had the aura of a king.
"This time around, there are so many elite immortal kings sent here by the major powers." The hearts of the crowd trembled.
"Killing him is letting him off too easily. I will eat him alive." A tyrannical voice echoed out. The crowd glanced over only to see an immortal king with wings flying through the air. Standing on him, there was actually another person. This person was using an immortal king as a mount, and was someone from the White Tiger Race.
"Sir Qin, there are so many people who want to deal with you." A light voice sounded out. This time, the person who spoke was a beautiful woman. It was actually another holy maiden of the Jadestage Immortal Palace with the title of Fairy Jadestage.
"I heard a junior sister mentioning about Sir Qin earlier. To think that Sir Qin has actually broken through to the immortal king realm. Congratulations." That immortal king smiled.
"Many thanks, Fairy." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded. He casually glanced at the maidens around her, all of them were supreme beauties.
Qin Wentian knew that this time around, many major powers from the immortal realms were here. There were also naturally many chosen.
"Look at those demonic beasts, they are starting to move." At this moment, the sound of an exclamation rang out. Some of the demonic beasts who were gathered together actually all prostrated themselves on the ground at this moment, as though in worship and welcome of their king.
From afar, waves of terrifying demonic might gushed over, powerful to the extreme. That demonic qi was so overwhelming that it felt it could crush everything.
At the mountains far ahead, countless greater demons, including demon kings, were all kneeling or prostrating themselves on the ground. What sort of existence were they planning to welcome?
"Are the demons of the Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range really planning to invade the immortal realms?" Many people instantly tossed their personal grudges aside, as they all stared in that direction.
The demonic aura grew even more terrifying. Many people sent out their immortal senses only to find their immortal senses crumbling from the pressure. After that, the boundless demonic beasts howled in unison, prostrating themselves in welcome of their king.
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