Lordbluefire

  Lordbluefire

  In the vast Eastern Tomb, Qin Wentian increased his speed, speeding into the depths.

  From many directions, various experts started to increase their speeds too.

  “The three of you hunt them down.” The leader among immortal kings from the Sacred Sun Sect commanded, selecting three experts to hunt down Qin Wentian’s group.

  “Reverend Fa Nu, let’s go together.” An expert pointed to Fa Nu. Given Fa Nu’s strength as well as three other powerful mid-stage immortal kings, they should be more than sufficient to kill Qin Wentian’s group.

  “Right.” Fa Nu nodded. His eyes gleamed with a sharp golden light, staring at the backs of their fleeing target. He cast a deep glance at Feng Qianxue as lust flashed in his eyes.

  Feng Qianxue, a holy maiden of the Blackmetal Emperor Sect. She was someone with both beauty and talent.

  As for he, Fa Nu, he was a Diamond Saint Child of the Vajra Sect. He had tremendous strength but he always felt as though he was lacking something. If he could obtain Feng Qianxue and make her into his sex slave, serving him forever, he would feel that his life would be more perfect.

  In addition, the Vajra Sect had a secret art. If he could manage to capture Qin Wentian, Feng Zhu and Feng Qianxue, he would use them for an experiment.

  “Brother Qin, your speed is severely affected because you are bringing the two of us along with you. Why don’t we split up? We don’t want to implicate you in this.” Feng Zhu’s strength was among the weaker ones among them, inferior to both Qin Wentian and his sister Feng Qianxue. Clearly, now that there were people hunting them, he would definitely become a burden to the group.

  “Don’t worry about it.” Qin Wentian spoke, continuing to drag them as he flew. Huge roc wings could be seen behind him, easily traversing an immense amount of distance with a few flaps, moving through the air with incredible speed as they headed further into the depths.

  “This Eastern Tomb is unfathomable.” Qin Wentian silently mused.

  “Vile creatures, I said that I would send you guys on your way to hell but you still want to flee?” Fa Nu roared in anger, his voice sounding out like thunder, reverberating in the eardrums of Qin Wentian’s group. Fa Nu’s strength was really extremely fearsome.

  “Holy Maiden Qianxue, our battle has yet to be concluded. Why don’t I bring you back to the Vajra Sect and we can war with our bodies to our heart’s content. Hahahaha!” Fa Nu laughed maniacally, as though he wanted to infuriate Feng Qianxue intentionally.

  “Despicable monk.” Feng Qianxue’s expression turned unsightly. The Vajra Sect cultivates the buddhist-path arts and can be considered buddhist monks. However, when experts from the Vajra Sect did things, they always proceeded in a tyrannical manner, ignoring benevolence and righteousness. They were simply false buddha-practitioners, only focusing on training their strength and not their state of hearts nor their compassion and virtue.

  “Haha, seems like Holy Maiden Qianxue is itching to get on with it.” Fa Nu laughed in an unbridled manner. At this moment, the roc phantom in front suddenly curved in a beautiful arc, landing on the ground. Feng Qianxue and Feng Zhu stood beside Qin Wentian, with a look of bewilderment on their faces. Why did Qin Wentian suddenly decide to stop fleeing in the face of four powerful immortal kings?

  This is especially true for Reverend Fa Nu, a saint child of the Vajra Sect, he was incomparably powerful. Among the three of them, Qin Wentian and Feng Qianxue were mid-stage immortal kings while Feng Zhu was merely at the initial-stage of the immortal king realm. His strength was simply insufficient. There was no way for their group to be able to win against such powerful opponents.

  Fa Nu and the three others all had strange looks on their faces. Qin Wentian actually stopped fleeing. Things are getting interesting, was he courting death voluntarily?

  “Seems like Holy Maiden Qianxue wants to duo-cultivate with this seat. This seat naturally has to fulfil her wish and let her have some fun times with me.” Fa Nu stopped, a golden light gleamed from his body, transforming into a golden armor that enveloped him.

  “Why are you guys not fleeing? Come on, run away for our amusement.” The immortal king from the Sacred Sun Sect that one lost to Qin Wentian was also part of this group. He was here with two other immortal kings that were stronger than him, all three except Fa Nu, were from the Sacred Sun Sect.

  “Flee?” Qin Wentian glanced at them. His calm eyes reflected a disdain for them, he didn’t even have these people in his eyes. Such a gaze caused that immortal king who had once lost to him to feel extremely humiliated as his countenance grew unsightly.

  “This seat wants Feng Qianxue alive. There would be no meaning if she’s dead.” Fa Nu spoke, his words causing the experts from the Sacred Sun Sect to have cold smiles on their faces. “Since Reverend Fa Nu has already requested, we will naturally capture Feng Qianxue alive and hand her to you.”


  “Shameless!” Feng Qianxue coldly spoke.

  “Reverend Fa Nu, let’s finish this up quickly. There are still many secrets in the Eastern Tomb waiting for us to uncover.” An expert from the Sacred Sun Sect stated.

  “Qianxue, help me to stall Fa Nu for some moments. I will finish the three from the Sacred Sun Sect.” Qin Wentian transmitted his voice to Feng Qianxue, his words causing her expression to freeze. Qin Wentian actually wanted to one versus three? Fighting alone against three powerful immortal kings of the peak power, the Sacred Sun Sect?

  Although she knew that Qin Wentian’s combat prowess was very strong. Such self-confidence truly caused her to be stunned.

  “Mhm.” However, she still agreed. Although she couldn’t win against Fa Nu, there were no problems for someone of her strength to delay him for some time. If they were really fated to be defeated here, that could only be destiny then.

  “Holy Maiden Qianxue, this seat is coming.” Fa Nu laughed. Lifting his palm, golden light filled the sky. A giant palm imprint materialized, slamming towards Qin Wentian and Feng Qianxue. At the same instant, the three other immortal kings split up and surrounded Qin Wentian’s group, preventing them from fleeing again. Their bodies shone with the destructive light from sunflames, as they rushed towards Qin Wentian.

  Feng Qianxue stepped to the side, engaging Fa Nu while Qin Wentian stomped the ground, causing a burst of unprecedented suppressive heaviness to bore down on everything in a certain area around him.

  Under this heavy pressure, Qin Wentian unleashed his roc movement technique and rushed straight for that immortal king from the Sacred Sun Sect whom he once defeated.

  “Insufferable trash.” Qin Wentian coldly spoke. His third eye appeared, unleashing the Evil Eye Domain, blasting a wave of might at his opponent. A terrifying destructive devil sword shot through everything, piercing through that poor immortal king. That immortal king froze as his countenance drastically changed.

  “Die!” Qin Wentian roared. Devil might churn wildly as a devil saber appeared in his hand. Cleaving down with his other hand, the saber descended through the air like a bolt of thunder. That immortal king wanted to flee but he was weighed down by the heavy pressure. A bright saber light flashed as he was directly split into twain, instantly dying, unable to withstand even a single attack.

  “RUMBLE!” From behind, a gigantic sun palm imprint slammed over, about to smash into Qin Wentian. However, resplendent runic glows sprang out, enveloping him protectively as a phantom of a great roc appeared, meeting that palm attack on his behalf as both shattered into pieces. Qin Wentian was uninjured by that palm strike.

  “Refine!” The two immortal kings of the Sacred Sun Sect roared when they saw their comrade dying. In an instant, balls of sunflames surrounded Qin Wentian as they exploded, manifesting fearsome flame dragons that lunged towards Qin Wentian. Not only that, powerful sharp sun swords also slashed towards Qin Wentian, exuding boundless might.

  “BOOM!” Qin Wentian’s aura erupted forth as his bloodline protection avatar appeared, transforming into a protective divine Xuanwu Turtle, producing a protective barrier that blocked the flames and sun swords.

  Qin Wentian calmly glanced at the two immortal kings. He icily spoke, “Flee? Just based on your strengths, aren’t you guys overestimating yourselves?”


  As the sound of his voice faded, his demon sword appeared, brimming with an overwhelming demonic qi. The aura of an absolute king gushed forth from him.

  A raging wind kicked up, the bloodline avatar then transformed into a primordial great roc and slashed out with his wings, manifesting smaller versions of great rocs that shot out towards the two immortal kings from the Sacred Sun Sect.

  “Swish~” One of the immortal kings folded ancient hand seals, causing the sun light around him to turn even brighter, materializing a sun shield that blocked the rocs rushing him. As for the other, he blasted out numerous palm attacks, forming a sun wheel that launched fireballs, destroying the rocs.

  Qin Wentian arrived before the first immortal king. With a slash of the demon sword, that immortal king fell into an illusion, trapped within a nightmare.

  As the sword slashed down, the sun shield was split apart, directly killing that immortal king.

  For the remaining immortal king of the Sacred Sun Sect, he felt his heart trembling from Qin Wentian’s strength. He then retreated with explosive speed, wanting to flee.

  “BOOM!” Qin Wentian took a step forward, unleashing his Divine Elephant Domain, suppressing this entire space. That immortal king couldn’t maintain his speed. When the Evil Eye Domain’s area of effect reached him, Qin Wentian’s demon sword shot out from his hand, piercing through his opponent’s head.

  Feng Zhu stood there dumbfounded, staring at this shocking sight. He didn’t expect Qin Wentian to be so tyrannically strong, killing three powerful mid-stage immortal kings in the blink of an eye. Also, all of these immortal kings were from the peak power, the Sacred Sun Sect. How heaven-defying was Qin Wentian’s strength?

  Qin Wentian’s silhouette flashed as he rushed towards the other battlefield where Fa Nu and Feng Qianxue were in combat. Fa Nu’s expression changed, and with a loud boom, he forced Feng Qianxue back while he also retreated, staring at the incoming Qin Wentian.

  “Who are you exactly?” Fa Nu stared at Qin Wentian as he asked. It was impossible for ordinary characters to have such combat prowess.

  “Why does someone who is dying need so many answers?” The demon sword broke apart the space, transforming into a huge roc that lunged towards Fa Nu. Fa Nu howled in rage, his dharma idol appeared behind him, exuding a solemn and dignified air. His entire body shone with a dazzling runic light as gigantic palm imprints appeared, smashing against the demon sword, producing a sharp grinding noise.

  Fa Nu turned pale. The might of this sword was beyond his expectations. Qin Wentian’s attack was extremely tyrannical.

  Qin Wentian advanced forward, suppressing everything around him. Countless palm imprints powered by God’s Hand covered the sky, converging together into one as he ferociously pressed forward. A supremely divine hand of god smashed down, slamming against the diamond vajra palm blasted forth by Fa Nu. With a resounding bang, Fa Nu’s golden protective barrier directly shattered.

  Qin Wentian stabbed out with his finger, the demon sword responded to his movements and pierced towards Fa Nu. Fa Nu roared in anger, forming countless runes to block the demon sword from piercing him.

  “DIE!” Qin Wentian stomped the ground. Fa Nu took out a chain of arhat beads as he broke them and tossed the beads towards Qin Wentian. In an instant, the beads exploded, forming a powerful blast that pushed the sword away as he borrowed the force to retreat backwards.

  Qin Wentian punched out, disintegrating the forcefield. He continued moving forward, each of his steps were like they were trampling on Fa Nu’s heart, causing Fa Nu to groan in misery as he coughed out blood.

  “Goodbye.” Qin Wentian coldly spoke as he closed in. The demon sword hummed in anger, directly shooting straight through the throat of Fa Nu, finishing him off.