The Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 89: Silhouette In The Back

The war horses galloped as their hooves echoed in the snow-covered ground. A terrifying aura of sharpness seemed to radiate out from the spears they were wielding, and even before the mounted soldiers arrived, their spears, which were akin to poisonous vipers, were, it had penetrated towards Qin Wentian while letting out a wailing shrill.

The snowy ground cracked beneath the troops, as Qin Wentian stomped his feet, causing ice and snow to fly by. A terrifying aura gushed out from him. Qin Wentian stood tall and tall, looking extremely majestic.

"Chi ..." From left and right, two spears pierced forward. The attacking soldiers only felt a strong wind billowing on their bodies as snow and snow danced, covering their gaze. In that instantaneous blindness, Qin Wentian exploded in motion.

Suddenly, it was as if both of their long spears were being grabbed by a terrifying force.

"God."

A huge and terrifying force threw their bodies backwards, sending them knocking on the other soldiers who ran forward. In the blink of an eye, the impact caused the ranks of soldiers behind the two attackers to fall off their mounts and fall to the ground.

Qin Wentian walked slowly forward, as his gaze landed onto Yanaro, as well as Bai Qingsong and his clan members. He would never have thought that Bai Qingsong would appear here today.

Another line of soldiers galloped over, only to hear Yanaro speak in a calm voice, "Let me face him."

The soldiers stopped their steps. In their place, Yanaro climbed his mount forward and stopped in front of Qin Wentian, staring at him from a height.

"Two times in a row, our battle has no conclusion. Because you are not dead, today I will set you free. ”Yanaro calmly spoke. Although Yanaro was at the 7th level of the Artery Circulation, Yanaro could never defeat Qin Wentian. This humiliation always lingered in his mind. Now, after several months of hard work, his innate techniques had grown stronger. His cultivation base had also risen to the peak of level 7.

His war prowess could be said to increase by one level. Today, Yanaro would make sure that Qin Wentian died under his sword.

Yanaro released a sword-type Astral Soul. This was his 2nd Astral Soul, coming from the 3rd Heavenly Layer. Not only did his body emit a terrifying Sword Qi, his gaze was also as sharp as a sword.

Even the floating snowflakes were dancing about all being sliced into nothingness by the Sword Qi it emitted.

“The Yanaro Fragmented Sword Innate technique has been cultivated to the third level. This battle will definitely be without tension. No matter how much Qin Wentian had improved, he would still die at the hands of Yanaro. "A young soldier said, causing the rest of the audience to nod their heads.

"He should have been dead a long time ago." A flash of cold light flashed across Bai Qingsong's eyes. Qin Wentian actually survived to this day? What miracle.

"Bai Qingsong, Wentian I even dared to face off against a regiment of my own troops. As for you and your daughter, the Autumn Snow, you can only live off the remains of others, living secretly like a thief. "Qin Chuan's sarcastic voice rang out, which caused Bai Qingsong's face to turn frozen. He glared at Qin Chuan and replied, "Just wait for his death, I want to see what you say."

Yanaro descended, and as he took a step forward, the Sword Qi he released wailed, creating a frenzy of sharpness. Between the two of them, the snow was dancing nonstop.

"Because you are so eager to seek death, today I will grant your wish." Yanaro's hand was formed in the form of a sword. An extremely sharp sword intent could be felt gushing out.

"Aura is strong." The spectators saw Yanaro step forward, while Qin Wentian remained motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.

"You're not worthy." As Qin Wentian stepped forward, the snow on the ground scattered. A domineering aura burst out from his figure. This was not from any kind of energy, but his own.

Although he did not possess the ultimate technique, the aura Qin Wentian emitted was comparable to that of a top-tier exponent. His aura felt carefree and unrestrained, and hid within it a bit of a task.

"Hmm?" Yanaro narrowed his eyes, but he immediately continued his cold smile.

"Aura Explosion? Just a trick of the living room, unable to withstand a single attack. ”Yanaro continues to move forward slowly. It was as if his Sword Qi could tear apart space for every step he took.

"I want to know." Qin Wentian released his first Astral Soul, and a moment after, a Heavenly Hammer materialized in his hand. He continued to stand there quietly, like a majestic mountain. Regardless of how domineering the Sword Qi was, it was unable to conquer it. He really didn't move.

While at the same time, the aura pressure of the 6th level of the Qin Wentian Artery Circulation, also exploded. His eyes shone with a light similar to the light of the constellations, piercing towards Yanaro and causing it to tremble slightly.

In the depths of Qin Wentian's eyes, Yanaro saw an overwhelming sense of confidence, perseverance, and even dominance. Just looking at it made one subconsciously feel small and insignificant.

"Boom." Qin Wentian stepped forward. Yanaro's heart jolted as the voice of Qin Wentian's first step echoed.

"Although his cultivation base is currently at the 6th level, I can't believe he will be able to suppress me," Yanaro said inwardly. With this thought, he continued walking forward. His sword Qi became furious, seemingly fusing into something visible, as everything around him was torn apart by nothingness.

“This battle will definitely be without tension. Qin Wentian is dead. ”The crowd speculated in their hearts after feeling the aura of Yanaro radiating. Surprisingly, they were unable to feel the pressure hitting Yanaro from Qin Wentian's single move. That was why they were so confident in their analysis that Yanaro would be the winner

And finally, when they were just one step away. Yanaro pierced straight ahead with his finger, and in the middle of the air, the energy from the fingers turned into the form of many sharp short swords that exploded forward into motion.

It was as if the tension had broken into fragments at this moment. Qin Wentian, is a dead man.

"Boom." The Heavenly Hammer in Qin Wentian's hand swung out without any complicated techniques. When the Heavenly Hammer appeared in Yanaro's eyes, he felt as if, he had sunk into an illusionary swamp. It was as if a huge mountain containing boundless power had appeared before his eyes, emitting a terrifying pressure that exploded straight at him, wanting to bury him under an overwhelming force.

"No ....." Yanaro's presence seemed to deflate. At that moment, Qin Wentian actually made him feel that he was in absolute danger.

The Heavenly Hammer smashed into the short swords, destroying them. Yanaro was forced to retreat from the impact. Meanwhile, Qin Wentian continued forward and sent another palm strike.

"What's going on?" After witnessing what happened, the look on the faces of the spectators froze in shock. Among the two combatants, Yanaro was actually a weaker party. Qin Wentian's attack seemed to contain a majestic and majestic aura to it. It was similar to a formless pressure. Although his innate techniques were not that powerful to the point where they could be called ultimate attacks, they were not as powerful, each and every one of his attacks seemed to contain a pressure that could rival an innate technique with the power to destroy Heaven and destroy Earth.

Yanaro raised his hand to unleash an attack, but this attack of his did not contain his previous presence. And as the sound of his impact rang out, his palm trembled from the counterattack. Yanaro's face underwent a drastic change after realizing that Qin Wentian had locked onto one of his arms.

"This is the arm that points to my father, right? Now, this arm is mine. "

Qin Wentian let out a cold snort as his palm wavered. At the same time, Yanaro let out a blood-splitting scream. One of his hands was crushed on the spot by Qin Wentian.

"How is this possible?" The expressions of the spectators all froze in shock. The mighty Yanaro had one of his arms broken in one exchange when facing Qin Wentian?

For a moment, all the spectators, including the troops escorting Qin Chuan, did not know how to react.

"How dare you." Several voices rang out in anger, as the soldiers on the warhorse prepared to rush to Qin Wentian. At the same time, a black shadow appeared, soaring through the sky, hovering in the air.

This suggests that among the regiments of troops escorting Qin Chuan was a Yuanfu cultivator.

Qin Wentian raised his head as he stared at the figure in the air, only to see the figure gathering his energy, condensing it into the shape of a golden halo, exploding towards Qin Wentian. However, at the exact moment when the golden halo condensed, a faint shadow of a gigantic arm appeared in the air and flew towards the golden halo. A rumbling sound was heard as both manifestations exploded at the same time. Another figure soared into the sky, blocking the previous Yuanfu cultivators.

"Heaven Boxing Technique. Whoareyou? ”Enemy Yuanfu the enemy asked.

The other figure simply replied in an undisturbed voice, "No one is allowed to touch Qin Wentian."

“Today, he actually dared to save a prisoner. The price for that is death. ”The eyes of Yuanfu Cultivator's enemies seemed to flash with a sharp golden light.

Simultaneously, the warhorses on the ground rushed towards Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian's body started to move. Stepping on the ground, Qin Wentian turned into a blur of shadows, and as he rushed forward, a silver-colored long spear appeared in his hand.

"Kill it!" The sharp glint of light in Qin Wentian's eyes flashed. Raging in anger, he threw a silvery spear out like a torpedo from silver lightning.

"Chi, chi, chi ….." The silver spear pierced through the throats of the soldiers with incredible strength and speed. Blood fell from the sky, dyeing the snow-covered ground a blood red color.

In an instant, the entire army of soldiers died.

As the other soldiers by the side rushed over, the 2nd Divine Weapon appeared in Qin Wentian's hands. This weapon was none other than an ancient-looking Chinese spear.

Seeing one of the soldier's long spears piercing towards him, Qin Wentian stepped forward, as the ancient spear in his hand exploded forward with momentum. A moment later, the ancient spear pierced through and broke the enemy's heart.

The sounds of the galloping war soldiers, as well as the movements of the other soldiers, instantly stopped. The scene where an ancient spear was pierced through the heart of one of their comrades exuded a tyrannical and domineering aura, giving them pause.

"Whoever dares to stand in my way dies." Qin Wentian roared furiously. The soldiers were all silent out of fear, their gazes trembling as they stared at Qin Wentian.

As the two Yuanfu cultivators fought each other with explosive exchanges in the air, the ground became silent. Everyone stared at the blood leaking from the corpse that had been pierced by Qin Wentian's ancient spear.

"How strong is it." The surrounding spectators would never have thought that youngster before them possessed such a level of strength.

The skinny fire youth stood there like an ancient tree. As for Yanaro who was trampled under his feet, it was as if everyone had already forgotten about his whereabouts.

"Ring between spaces." The crowd could not help but whisper when they realized that silver spears and ancient spears had appeared out of nowhere. Obviously, Qin Wentian had an interspatial ring.

For ordinary humans, it was simply impossible for them to possess such a large treasure.

At this moment, beside the iron cage that housed Qin Chuan, an old man stepped out, walking towards Qin Wentian.

“Wentian, be careful! This old man was a Yuanfu Realm cultivator. "Shouted Qin Chuan. The old man was his warden, which was why he was confident about the old man's cultivation level.

A sinister look flashed across the old man's face as he got closer and closer. At this moment, a black shadow appeared near Qin Wentian. The moment it appeared, the old man suddenly stopped his steps. He looked at the silhouette's owner before turning his gaze to the Yuanfu Realm cultivators who were fighting in the air.

Who actually dared to support Qin Wentian!