Qin Wentian’s gaze swept over the experts of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, his deep dark eyes containing threads of sword qi, as though just he could pierce through all their eyes just by matching gazes with them. Wherever his gaze shifted to, those of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan actually didn’t dare to match their gaze with him.
One of the thirty-six Starlords was actually killed. A character at the peak of Heavenly Dipper in Grand Xia was nothing but a joke in front of this genius.
Not only that, Qin Wentian now, wasn’t even thirty years of age.
"Qin Wentian, are you here to congratulate us or here to make trouble?" A host of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan stared at Qin Wentian as he coldly spoke. Today was the day of marriage between the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan and Jiang Clan. Never in their wildest dreams would they have expected that Qin Wentian would return and show up here.
"You have not answered my question." The coldness in Qin Wentian’s eyes deepened to another level, flashing with a demonic gleam. This actually caused the host to break out in cold sweat, it was as though he could feel a sword intent piercing through his heart.
"This is a matter of my Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, when has it become your turn to interfere in this?" That person coldly replied after a moment of silence. Although Qin Wentian was very powerful, his cultivation base was after all only at the peak of Heavenly Dipper. Right now, they were still strong enough to suppress him, how could they allow him to be so impudent?
When Qin Wentian heard these words, the coldness from him grew even more pronounced. He took a step out accompanied by a booming noise that directly shook the hearts of the crowd. The expression of the host turned cold as well as he stared at Qin Wentian.
"They are the matters of my brother, yet you tell me it’s not my place to interfere?" Qin Wentian spat out. Stretching his palms, a gigantic palm imprint that seemed capable of seizing the stars and plucking the moon shone resplendently, radiating a fearsome might as it blasted out. The aura of that host from the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan instantly erupted out explosively as lightning crackled around him. However, the might generated by the palm imprint was simply too crushing, and it suppressed everything with a thunderous boom. it shattered the attack of his opponent and lifted him up into the air.
"Go find someone who has enough authority to speak to me." With a wave of his hand, that person was tossed through the air, slamming down ruthlessly on the ground as he coughed out blood. Such a scene caused everyone present to feel a chill in their hearts. Qin Wentian had only gone missing for just a few years. Yet now that he returned, he was more arrogant than ever and his strength was many times stronger compared to before.
"IMPUDENT!" In the air, bolts of electricity flashed through the air. After which, an expert slowly walked over through the air. This person was clad in a violet robe and exuded an imposing aura akin to dragons and tigers. Every step he took caused an overwhelming might to permeate the air. A screen of lightning then covered the sky, flickering and flashing unceasingly.
"It’s Ouyang Mutian, one of the three Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan." The hearts of the crowd trembled slightly when they saw this person approaching. In Grand Xia, Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants stood at the peak and were seen extremely rarely. If it wasn’t for Qin Wentian being so arrogant today, Ouyang Mutian wouldn’t have appeared. He would have chosen to watch the scene play out from the shadows instead.
Ouyang Mutian’s entire body was bathing amidst a storm of lightning and thunder. He stood in the sky, staring down at Qin Wentian disdainfully as he icily commented, "Qin Wentian, I won’t hold you accountable for the matters today. You can leave now."
Qin Wentian inclined his head staring at his opponent as his lips curled up in a mocking smile, "Hand over Ouyang Kuangsheng."
Four words, even when facing off against an ascendant, he was still as domineering as ever.
As Qin Wentian’s voice faded, a wave of destructive energy gushed over. The crowd turned their heads only to see an old man on the red carpet pathway, walking over. Each and every step he took filled the hearts of the crowd with an incredible pressure.
"Yet another Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant?" Expressions of shock filled the faces of the crowd. The person who came was none other than Old Xing. He stood at a location not far behind Qin Wentian as his eyes bored into Ouyang Mutian who was standing in the air.
"Do you think that you alone is sufficient?" Ouyang Mutian glanced at Old Xing, his voice as cold as frost.
A light laughter rang out in the air. Outside the castle, another figure soared through the air. This figure was alluringly beautiful and exuded so much charm that it could even cause one to be lost in that mesmerizing eyes of hers. Fairy Qingmei has also arrived!
"Is this sufficient now?" Qin Wentian coldly inquired. The countenance of Ouyang Mutian flickered incessantly, staring at Qin Wentian. Although this young man was a junior, he dared not underestimate him. Other than having grand achievements like splitting apart the Pill Emperor Hall and the destruction of the Great Solar Chen Clan, Ouyang Mutian also knew that the annihilation of the Nine Mystical Palace was done by the forces under Qin Wentian’s control.
"Qin Wentian, I can hand Ouyang Kuangsheng to you. But you cannot make any more trouble for our Ouyang Aristocrat Clan after that. This is the day of a grand wedding." Ouyang Mutian stared at Qin Wentian, his words causing great waves to rise in the hearts of people. Ouyang Mutian had actually chosen to compromise.
"I’ve said it before. The purpose of me coming here today was to congratulate the Ouyang Clan." Qin Wentian smiled.
"Fine, let’s hope you can keep your words. If not don’t blame my Ouyang Aristocrat Clan for not showing you respect." Ouyang Mutian spoke as he turned and departed.
Right now, Ouyang Kuangsheng was no longer as important to the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. It’s fine that they hand him over to Qin Wentian, they only hoped that no more incidents would happen on this day of the grand wedding. This was already Ouyang Mutian taking a step back. He took a step back because of Qin Wentian.
Many people had expressions of fascination on their faces. Right now in Grand Xia, there weren’t many that could make the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan compromise. Yet, the young man in front of them was one such character that could do so.
An instant later, Ouyang Mutian returned. Right now, Ouyang Kuangsheng’s robes were torn and tattered and his hair was completely disheveled. He looked extremely haggard and the aura emanating from him constantly fluctuated. How could Ouyang Kuangsheng have allowed himself to be freely imprisoned by his clan? He would naturally have resisted and the result of the resistance was obvious without words…
Qin Wentian’s eyes gleamed with coldness. Ouyang Mutian released Ouyang Kuangsheng as he icily spoke, "I will hand him over to you."
Ouyang Kuangsheng slowly ambled his way towards Qin Wentian and the others. The carefree air with an intense sense of pride which he once exuded was completely gone. He stared at Qin Wentian and spoke, "Jiang Ting was coerced by them. If I leave with you all just like this, I wouldn’t be able to face my consciousness for all eternity."
"Sit." Qin Wentian patted his shoulder and didn’t say anything more. When the crowd saw Qin Wentian moving forward, they all retreated, opening a path for him. Instantly, the seats that were filled before emptied as Qin Wentian and his companions sat down.
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