The Ancient Godly Monarch

The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 141: Versus Sikong Mingyue



Qin Wentian noticed the battle between Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue. As he stared at their Astral Souls, he recalled the combat prowess of his two would-be opponents. Luo Qianqiu was able to execute a lightning palm, which was incomparably domineering. It was clear that he was able to instill his Astral Soul power in his attacks.


Sikong Mingyue was the same as well; the traces of his ancient word slaughter possessed a terrifying sharpness as he infused it with the properties of his Sword-type Astral Soul, which caused his attacks to become extremely tyrannical, and even more so, making others unable to survive.


Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue were both very familiar with the various ways to execute their powers.


After all, Sikong Mingyue was one of the Prides of Snowcloud Duo and was naturally an experienced expert guiding him. And as for Luo Qianqiu, his origins came from the Nine Mystical Palace. No need to explain further either.


At this moment, Luo Qianqiu had already clashed with Sikong Mingyue.


An illusory Lightning Revenant stood behind Luo Qianqiu. He walked forward slowly as the Revenant Lightning arm furiously burst forward with thunderous pressure, intending to force Sikong Mingyue into close combat. However, the strength of the traces of the ancient word massacre Sikong Mingyue was also incredible. He managed to extend the distance between them. Not only was the word mold filled with a terrifyingly sharp aura, there was also a sense of destruction contained within it.


With such strength, one could imagine the consequences being struck by it. Death guaranteed.


“What ferocious attacks! No wonder they are two of the strongest with the highest odds of getting the championship. Their attack power was not something that the others could defend against. It seems like the payment rate set by Heaven's Wonder is not counted blindly, ”think the audience.


The attacks carried out by Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue grew fiercer as the fight continued. And in the end, the various types of godly innate techniques all erupted as the platform turned into a region filled with thunder and lightning amidst a storm of killing intent, giving people the feeling that the apocalypse was here. The spectators closest to them all took a few steps back. It was as if you would be killed by an aftershock just by being near them.


"What a marvel!" Excited many people; this was indeed a battle for first and second positions. They were all too strong to the point where they were level apart from the other contestants.


“Luo Qianqiu's innate technique seemed slightly stronger. If this continued, he would definitely be the one to gain the victory. ”Many people suspect.


As the sound of explosions rang out, a terrifying aura of destruction tore through the void, forcing the two contestants to part ways. Even their clothes were torn and tattered as they emerged from the typhoon of destruction.


However, a frivolous smile could be seen on both of their faces.


“Satisfying! To be defeated in your hands, I have nothing to say.you are indeed worthy of being Jun Lin Banquet's champion. "Sikong Mingyue laughed, without the slightest bit of reluctance clouding her voice.


After all, with his talent, he would go to the Nine Mystical Palace sooner or later. He didn't mind making friends before he went there. He naturally also knew of Luo Qianqiu's status within the Nine Mystical Palace.


"You are also very strong, but I have to trouble you to accept the position of 2nd ranker." Luo Qianqiu laughed. He was also very impressed with Sikong Mingyue's strength. Were it not for his mission to step into the 7th level of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, he would not have participated in Jun Lin's Banquet. If that was the case, there should be no cultivators of the Arterial Circulation realm capable of fighting Sikong Mingyue.


"With you here, ranker 2 position doesn't matter either." Sikong Mingyue laughed. It was as if their rank had been set on a rock.


The audience breathed. The payout rates calculated by Heaven's Wonder were not at all wrong. With the lowest payout rate, Luo Qianqiu had the greatest chance of becoming a champion, while Sikong Mingyue was ranked second. The only variable was Qin Wentian slaughtering his way to the top three positions.


After witnessing Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue's strength, no one believed that Qin Wentian had the strength to surpass them. This is something that is very impossible.


Qin Wentian, who was sitting on the third towering platform, had a strange expression on his face upon hearing the conversation between Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue.


Luo Qianqiu was the champion while Sikong Mingyue was second?


Then what about him?


He hasn't even fought! However, the two of them seemed to have already thought that the rank was already set on the rock, as if Jun Lin Banquet was already finished.


"Did you treat me like thin air?"


Qin Wentian's faint voice rang out, causing the eyes of several spectators to turn to him. Only now did they realize that it seemed like Qin Wentian also wanted to compete for the championship.


However, the conversation between Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue did show that they completely ignored Qin Wentian's existence, treating him as transparent air.


Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue, who were currently talking, suddenly frowned. It was as if their good mood had been spoiled by Qin Wentian.


Luo Qianqiu looked at Qin Wentian. In the past, despite the fact that Qin Wentian was able to block his three attacks, he had never considered Qin Wentian very high. And for the time being, he would naturally still not put Qin Wentian in his eyes.


After all, he was Luo Qianqiu.


"It used to be in the academy, if it wasn't for someone asking me to show you mercy, I would have already killed you. And that moment during that blizzard, you were lucky, using your little trick to block my three attacks. Other than that time in the Dark Forest, you have escaped death three times. Come to think of it today, you actually still dare to stand before me? Do you think I can't kill you? "


Luo Qianqiu looked at Qin Wentian. So what if Qin Wentian is talented? So what if he had a third ranker position? To him, there was no difference between a third rank person and a tenth rank person!


"This is where you're wrong." Qin Wentian replied calmly.


"Of course there is. I think you should not forget that on that day in the Dark Forest, when you tried to kill me with your followers. At that moment, I used the power of the Divine Weapon and slaughtered your followers as you stood to the side, not daring to approach. Do you still remember? "Qin Wentian continued calmly.


"you really feel proud of the fact that you used the power of a Divine Weapon?" Luo Qianqiu disdainfully retorted.


“That day in the academy, how high is your cultivation base compared to mine? How easily can you kill me? Are you proud of that fact? "Qin Wentian laughed coldly as he continued," Think carefully. Since I brought a Divine Weapon with me during the Dark Forest, what makes you think that I didn't have it while I was in the academy? If at that time you really took a step to kill me, who do you think would die that day? ”


Qin Wentian's words caused Luo Qianqiu's face to stiffen. A flash of extreme cold light emanated from his eyes.


"There's no question about it, you're going to die like a dog. So tell me, what right do you have to do to stay arrogant in front of me? ”Qin Wentian cynically commented, causing Luo Qianqiu to snort coldly. The events of that day had been witnessed by many others in the academy, and not only that, there were also rumors spreading. Qin Wentian wanted to humiliate him in front of the many spectators by bringing this incident in public.


If Lin Hua had not asked him to show mercy to Qin Wentian that day, he would have been a dead man.


“And for that blizzard day, we had an agreement beforehand. I only had to block three of your attacks. I did, but you actually attacked the fourth time. you can't use your strength to prove your pride, yet you really want to use this event to mock me? Maybe you feel proud of your own shameless act. "Qin Wentian spoke again, but Luo Qianqiu did not continue speaking. His face was ice cold.


“Basic sharp boy. But what is the purpose? In the end, strength still spoke the loudest, Luo Qianqiu cynically retorted.


Qin Wentian slowly stood up, closing his eyes as he took a deep breath. After that, his eyes opened. His gaze sharpened many times, similar to the sharpness of a drawn sword, extremely sharp.


He had already made preparations to fight the last two battles.


“You are absolutely right. In the end, strength spoke the loudest. "Qin Wentian agrees. In front of true power, all words and strategies are useless.


"Come, let's fight."


Qin Wentian's soft voice sounded. The volume of his voice was not loud, but it was as if it had a strange power to it. Contained within it was a hint of aura that could ascend to Heaven, as well as an unshakable heart.


At this moment, Qin Wentian was standing there, directly facing the two strongest elites in Jun Lin's Banquet. If he wanted to advance, he had to defeat them.


"Sikong Mingyue versus Qin Wentian."


At this moment, the voice of the old figure floated up. A storm started to appear in mid-air.


The interesting battle between Luo Qianqiu and Sikong Mingyue had just ended. Is Qin Wentian able to present a battle of the same level?


For this battle, he would fight against Sikong Mingyue. If he lost, he would no longer have the qualifications to challenge Luo Qianqiu.


"Since you are dying so badly, I will help you by letting everyone know that your existence is of no value in this world" Sikong Mingyue said.


Qin Wentian said nothing. He simply raised the ancient spear and pointed it straight at Sikong Mingyue. His intentions were clear even without words.


Sikong Mingyue stepped on the third platform as he slowly headed towards Qin Wentian.


With each step he took, the bloodlust he produced intensified.


"Indeed, the fool is not afraid."


Sikong Mingyue had already released both of his Astral Souls. They shone with a golden light as he bathed in the Astral Light. The terrifying destruction energy emanating from the Seven Slaughters Astral Soul gushed out in waves.


Qin Wentian also released both of his Astral Souls. But wait .. why did his Astral Souls seem more brilliant compared to Sikong Mingyue? He was the only one in the entire Jun Lin Banquet who had an advantage in the level and quality of Astral Soul compared to them but was a pity! Considering his current cultivation base, he was destined to be unable to surpass them.


"Dead!" Sikong Mingyue's palm wavered as he sent out an ancient slaughter word print, the pressure they generated crushing towards Qin Wentian.


The ancient spear tore apart the void, smashing into the word imprint as the word imprint shattered into pieces. But the power contained in a single word was enough to make his hands tremble. One could see just how powerful the power contained within it was.


Sikong Mingyue mercilessly jumped into the air, his killing intent billowing. Many traces of ancient word slaughter materialized, as they all slid towards Qin Wentian. The overwhelming pressure they exuded was so intense that it was as if they wanted to devour Qin Wentian, slaughtering him from where he stood.


"How merciless! Obviously he wanted to kill Qin Wentian to avenge the 2nd Sword and the 3rd Night. ”


Many people were secretly speculating in their hearts. Did Qin Wentian, a genius who had just risen up, fall during this Jun Lin Banquet?