The Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 136: Constellation of Emperor Amethyst

Qin Wentian approached the platform, inclined his head and looked at Qiu Mo in the audience stands. There was a bit of insinuation on his face.

When he arrived, he coincidentally heard Yu Xuan's words. Even though he was unfamiliar with Yu Xuan, he would not specifically sense goodwill due to the words he spoke. However, Qiu Mo's reply made him extremely dissatisfied.

Yu Xuan said that he had stepped onto the 6th floor of the Astral River Hall. Regardless of whether this was true or false, did this matter have nothing to do with Qiu Mo? What right did Qiu Mo have to curse others? Not only that, but Qiu Mo's rebuttal was extremely strong, clearly indicating that he had a bone to choose from with Qin Wentian.

After noticing Qin Wentian, Qiu Mo frowned, and coldly continued, "Don't tell me you actually stepped into level 6? Even if you have, I am still your senior.You better show some respect when talking to me. "

“Reverence is received, not given. Look at the way you treat your junior brother. Do you deserve the respect of others? "Qin Wentian replied.

"Hehe, you're only in the top nine, why are you acting like you've got a championship? How shameful. ”Qiu Mo retorted, his words filled with intense sarcasm, making the spectators show strange expressions on their faces. Aren't both students from the Star Emperor Academy? Why are they so opposed to each other?

Qin Wentian averted his gaze, and did not bother to continue looking at Qiu Mo. He jumped into the air, and stepped onto the platform.

Although Qin Wentian ignored Qiu Mo, Fan Le felt very dissatisfied. He shouted from under the platform, “In Jun Lin's banquet last year, someone at the peak of the Artery Circulation had only managed to obtain the 5th position. I wonder at which corner he is hiding to only have a cultivation base at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation. Thinking that he had such a sarcastic face with others, if people did not know, they would think that he was the winner of Jun Lin's banquet last year. "

Fan Le's words caused Qiu Mo's face to freeze, and his gaze towards Fan Le was filled with a flash of cold light.

“With so many elders from the Star Emperor Academy gathered here, someone actually still dared to indulge so much arrogant nonsense. For those who did not know the situation, they might think that this person held a very high position to the elders in the academy. "Fan Le continued, causing Qiu Mo's facial expression to turn out to be very bad to look at. Sensing the many gazes on him, Qiu Mo sat down, trembling with anger. He wanted nothing more than to separate Fan Le with his palm at this moment.

Qin Wentian stood on the platform, countless gazes fixated on his body. As for Yu Xuan's words earlier, the spectators had already pushed them to the back of their minds. After all, they didn't really believe Yu Xuan's words, they would rather watch the interesting final battle of Jun Lin's Banquet.

"I, can't be considered late, right?" Qin Wentian smiled, raising his head, as sunlight shone down on his face. He was late because of the nightmare he had last night: he had a dream that he was almost devoured by the limits of his own descendants, but fortunately, he endured, and after waking up, he spent time recovering, before rushing here.

How could he not attend, and miss Jun Lin's last round of Banquet?

"Uncle Black, I know you will pay attention to Jun Lin's banquet today, and observe me." Qin Wentian looked at the sky as he muttered in his heart. That old fucker should also be watching him, guess what.

Not only that, but there was still hope from the teachers of the Star Emperor Academy. Mo Qingcheng, Mu Rou, Luo Huan, Fatty, and those in the Divine Weapon Pavilion. How could he disappoint them?

"Senior, I'm sorry. But luckily, I arrived here just in time, and hoped Senior would forgive me for my delay. ”Qin Wentian spoke to the old figure standing beside the Azure Dragon Jadeite Chair.

"You've already missed the group battle, not only that, but the rank is already out. Tell me, what do you think I should do? ”The old figure looked at Qin Wentian, looking filled with unhappiness. After all, Qin Wentian had come too late regardless of his previous efforts, when he deliberately stopped the battle, and let the others continue first.

"But the last ranking shouldn't have started right?" Qin Wentian looked at the three towering platforms, and saw Luo Huan and Gu Xing standing alone on the 3rd platform.

“Rank of each group is determined. Next is a contest for the overall ranking. "The old man spoke.

"Since then, can Senior treat me as conceding for the previous two rounds in the group battle?" Ask Qin Wentian. Since he was late, this was the right punishment.

The old figure pondered, and nodded. “Since you missed two fights in the group stage, it's only natural to assume you lost. Since that is the case, I will announce that you will be joining those on the 3rd towering platform, and competing for the 7th to 9th rank. "

"Thank you, Senior." Qin Wentian bowed, and his body flickered, appearing above the 3rd platform.

There are two silhouettes there. They were none other than Luo Huan and Gu Xing.

"Brat, you really dare to be late for such an important event." Luo Huan glared at Qin Wentian.

"Well, I made it in time, finally." Qin Wentian laughed.

"Are you confident?" Asked Luo Huan.

"I think so." Qin Wentian lightly nodded. He hadn't slept well last night, and the time was too tight. It was a pity that Jun Lin's banquet could not be pushed back a little later.

"good. The first battle, Luo Huan against Qin Wentian. ”The old figure commented. Luo Huan smiled as he glanced at Qin Wentian, before speaking to the old figure. "Senior, I acknowledge this battle."

Luo Huan acknowledged, helping Qin Wentian achieve his goal, and allowing him to pursue the rank that belonged to him.

As long as Qin Wentian could obtain the 7th rank, he would get a chance to compete for a higher position.

"noted. The second battle, Gu Xing versus Qin Wentian. "The old man continued.

"I'm giving up." Gu Xing spoke, causing the spectators to be stunned.

The two of them actually gave up directly, just for the sake of Qin Wentian?

"What about you two? Do you two want to fight? "The old figure looked at Luo Huan and Gu Xing.

"There's no need for that. I gave up too. ”Gu Xing calmly replied, after which, he closed his eyes and sat on the ground, ignoring all the other events that happened.

Such a scene happened causing many people to feel regret. Their ranking that was on the 3rd platform was actually concluded without a battle? They could only hope that another battle would be more interesting.

"Qin Wentian ranked 7th; Luo Huan, 8th; gu Xing, 9th. ”The old figure announced, his gaze shifting to the towering second platform.

On this platform, the contestants were the 2nd Sword, Chu Chen, and Hou Tie.

"First battle, 2nd Sword versus Hou Tie."

As the voice of the old figure faded, the tension in the air was palpable, and the gazes of the spectators were filled with anticipation.

The 2nd sword was extremely powerful, but he was lucky to meet Luo Qianqiu, and was thus defeated. However, he used his absolute sword attack, and easily suppressed Luo Huan. This type of sword attack was hegemonic and tyrannical, giving off a feeling similar to Orchon's terrifying sharp spear.

According to the payout rate calculated by Drunken Wonder, both the 2nd Sword and Hou Tie had obtained a high level of recognition, and had chances of entering the top three. Now that the two of them clashed, the gazes of the crowd were filled with anticipation. Who will emerge as the winner?

Both of their Astral Souls were released at the same time.The 2nd Sword used a fierce and ferocious sharp sword, while Hou Tie turned into a terrifying ancient demon. The two took off and slammed into each other in the next moment.

The terrifying impact caused by their collision caused the hearts of the spectators to thump. The entire platform seemed to be covered with layers of demonic Qi and sword light, and a powerful attack could be heard from within.

Roars.

After a while, Hou Tie suddenly continued roaring nine times, shaking heaven and earth. The vicious demonic fist of the beast form extinguished the sword light, as it punched the fist into the 2nd Sword Qi defense sword barrier, causing the 2nd Sword to be lifted into the air by the force of its attack.

Hou Tie had yet to finish his attack. He leaped into the sky, and as he caught the 2nd Sword, he punched the 2nd Sword twice, smashing the 2nd Sword onto the ground.

Hou Tie won against the 2nd Sword, causing many to exclaim in surprise.

Too scary. It seemed like the level of strength of each individual was directly related to the payout rate calculated by Heaven's Wonder. However, it is also not entirely accurate.

Hou Tie's rank, from Heaven’s Wonder, was slightly lower when compared to 2nd Sword. But he is the winner.

“Best now. For the battle on the first platform, Orchon would recite Sikong Mingyue, ”The old figure spoke calmly. The actual battle order has been blurred. This way, contestants who had just fought could rest, and Jun Lin's banquet process would not be delayed.

There was no tension in Orchon's battle against Sikong Mingyue. Although Orchon was strong, Sikong Mingyue was after all, still Sikong Mingyue. And as the payout rate showed, he easily obtained one of Jun Lin's top two banquet positions. Although, based on Banquet's logic and rules alone, there might still be a chance for him to fall from the top two ranks. However, this probability of approaching zero — is so low that no one cares to think about it.

And as for Qin Wentian, he was sitting cross-legged at the moment, and was secretly practicing his cultivation. It was as if everything that was happening in the outside world had no connection to him.

He had yet to completely master the Position 2 of the Great Dream Halberd Art – Falling Star. How could he waste time?

After this, he would face the most intense battle he had ever faced in his life, and thus, had to condition his condition to the peak.

"The 2nd sword versus Chu Chen." The voice of the old figure floated up again, and the gazes of the crowd became fixated on the 2nd towering platform.

2nd Sword had already lost the match. This time, no matter what, he would not allow himself to be defeated. Otherwise, Snowcloud's face would really become almost non-existent.

Chu Chen had instantly conceded before, when facing Sikong Mingyue, storing up his strength. No one knows how strong he really is.

Yet now, as he was at odds with the 2nd Sword, Chu Chen released Astral Souls for the first time in the competition.

"The Astral Soul, what exactly is it? This was unexpectedly in the form of a royal scepter? "Someone among the crowd exclaimed in admiration as he stared at one of Chu Chen's Astral Souls.

"The Astral Soul. This was actually the condensed Astral Soul of the Constellation of Emperor Amethyst, which symbolized the will of the Emperor. To think that Chu Chen actually had the ability to form an innate relationship with that constellation. Wasn't this the same Astral Soul as Chu Tianjiao's first Astral Soul? "Someone commented from within the audience.

In the nine Astral Rivers above Heaven, there were many interesting and mysterious constellations. The constellation of Emperor Amethyst was one of them.