Chapter 1460: 1460
Qin Wentian's voice was like thunder, ringing out loud in the ears of everyone . In an instant, the gazes of all experts turned to Qin Wentian . This immortal king was actually so audacious, telling the Ying Clan to get lost the moment he stepped out .
The experts from the Ying Clan narrowed their eyes . The peak-stage immortal king who sat on the center of the gigantic throne stared at Qin Wentian as an immortal glow radiated from him . He then calmly asked, "Do you know who you are speaking to?"
"The demons of the Desolate Mountain Range are contending against humans of the immortal realms? Yet what did you guys do? Trying to sow discord, causing them to commit a ruthless act towards a maiden from the Southern Phoenix Clan . Do you treat everyone as idiots?" Qin Wentian stared at the expert in the air as he spoke, "If your Ying Clan has a grudge with the Southern Phoenix Clan, you should push it all the way to the back . Using such a method during this time truly causes all humans to be shamed on your behalf . "
"Well said!" Jun Mengchen spoke, walking out of the Emperor's Eye area . He inclined his head and stared at the experts from the Ying Clan . "Given how despicable you bastards are, what qualifications do you all have to sit up there on the throne, acting like you guys are the representatives of humans . Truly, this is disgusting to the extreme . The Saber-Sword Immortal King is right . You guys should get lost, scram the fuck down . You all have no qualifications to be up there . "
The expressions of the experts from the Ying Clan all turned extremely ugly to behold . They didn't expect that there would actually be humans opposing them . Before this, they could sit on one of the thrones because the experts from their clan who came here, was extremely powerful . There was even a royal Ying Clan member who's combat prowess was heaven-shaking by the name of Ying Zhantian who came .
He was a peak-stage immortal king from the Ancient Ying Clan, and he was now sitting precisely at the center of the gigantic floating throne . His eyes gleamed with spirit, radiating the forcefield of a king . Although he was insulted by Qin Wentian an Jun Mengchen, he still appeared very calm . He gazed at them with contempt and quietly spoke, "It's easy if you want us to get down from the throne, just show us your strength . "
"Let's make it a total of three rounds; initial-stage, mid-stage and peak-stage immortal kings can fight . The rules will be the same as before . If you guys lose, scram the fuck down from the throne . " Qin Wentian calmly replied .
"That's right, before we deal with these vile beasts, let us get rid of these scums of humanity . If you guys still have some pride as one of the peak powers, accept our challenge . " Jun Mengchen arrogantly spoke . Instantly, the auras of the immortal kings from the Ying Clan all gushed forth, rumbling the area around them, causing some of those with weaker cultivations to feel a stifling pressure .
"If you guys don't even have the courage to fight, it would truly be extremely shameful to continue sitting there . " An immortal king from the Southern Phoenix Clan coldly spoke .
Nobody expected that the humans would have internal strife right now . This time, it became the turn for the demons to watch a drama . All of them had cold smiles on their faces .
By coming here, it was clear that both sides wanted to see what the level of combat prowess for each side was . The humans and demons wanted to see the strength of the respective side's geniuses . Right now, some extraordinary human experts actually wanted to challenge the Ancient Ying Clan, driving them away from one of the eight thrones in the air .
"Fine . " Ying Zhantian spoke . His name was Ying Zhantian, which meant warring against the heavens . From this, one could see how high the expectations the Ying Clan had of him . How would he not dare to accept this challenge?
"I'll fight for the first round . Who among you guys will step out?" Jun Mengchen pointed toward the air as he spoke . After that, an extraordinary figure from the Ying Clan descended, and when he did so, the roars of a dragon could actually be heard, shaking the skies with the intensity .
Jun Mengchen's silhouette flashed, entering the Emperor's Eye platform . The Ying Clan's expert stepped out as well, with each step he took, his aura grew increasingly stronger as the dragon roars also grew louder . His body was like that of a divine dragon, incomparably powerful . The moment he entered the Emperor's Eye platform, he instantly grabbed out towards Jun Mengchen . His hand was like the talons of a heavenly dragon, incomparably large, capable of crushing everything under the sky .
"Just a minor dao, you better just give up instead of embarrassing yourself up here . " Jun Mengchen directly punched out, exuding a fearsome might that rumbled his surroundings . An instant later, after the sound of an intense explosion, that heavenly dragon's talon directly shattered .
The expert from the Ying Clan folded ancient seals as runic light sprang up, protecting his body . Around him, several manifestations of terrifying true dragons appeared as they lunged towards Jun Mengchen .
"So weak?" Jun Mengchen roared . His body was like a divine emperor, glowing with a brilliant light, seemingly indestructible as he allowed the dragons to lunge at him . His defense was simply terrifying .
"What physique is this?" Someone exclaimed in shock . The expressions of the experts from the Ying Clan all turned unsightly, but Ying Zhantian was still calm . Given Jun Mengchen's physique, it was only normal for them to lose the first round . It was fine as long as they won the second round . As for the third round, he would fight himself . If he personally acted, who would be able to stop him?
And as expected, the victory went to Jun Mengchen who domineeringly defeated his opponent . If that Ying Clan's expert hadn't borrowed the power of a divine weapon to flee, he would have died right there . Right now, that expert had an extremely ugly expression on his face .
"Trash, you can't even withstand a single attack . What qualifications do you all have to sit on that throne?" Jun Mengchen exited the battle platform as he inclined his head and spoke .
Ying Zhantian's face turned cold . This new era was truly different, giving birth to so many geniuses . Seems like the indication of an ancient emperor being born in this era was true . Although this might be a period of chaos, it was also a golden era, with powerful experts from all races appearing .
"The battle has yet to be concluded . I want to see how much more can you be arrogant when you lose the next two battles . " From the throne, an immortal king of the Ying Clan spoke . This person was a mid-stage immortal king . He stood up and prepared for the second round .
"Who will you all send out for the second round?" That expert stood high up in the air, looking down with disdain, exuding an unexcelled aura .
"Me . " Qin Wentian inclined his head, there seemed to be bolts of lightning shooting out from his eyes .
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