Chapter 629: Command Issued By The Royal Sacred Sect
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: - -
Qin Wentian's calm voice caused Fan Miaoyu to start as she stared bewildered at Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian's countenance was serene and there was even the hint of a smile flickering in his eyes.
"You comprehended again?" Fan Miaoyu asked in astonishment. In such a short time, Qin Wentian comprehended two kinds of true intent?
Fan Miaoyu didn't dare to believe it. If it was one kind of true intent, there was indeed the possibility of suddenly comprehending it. Many geniuses including herself had encountered that spark of insight needed randomly. But continuously comprehending two true intents? That was simply way beyond shocking.
Not only that, even if Qin Wentian had comprehended two true intents, he was merely on her current level. However, her cultivation base was at the peak of ninth level of Heavenly Dipper, and she was absolutely much stronger compared to Liu Lan. Why was it that Qin Wentian's tone brimmed with so much confidence?
Qin Wentian didn't reply, silently admitting to the fact that she was right.
Fan Miaoyu controlled her shock. She stared at Qin Wentian and spoke, "Even if you comprehended two kinds of true intent, I am the same as well. If you wish to defeat me here, I'm afraid that's impossible."
"Let's try it out, then," Qin Wentian replied.
"Okay, but you had best be careful," Fan Miaoyu nodded, a heavy expression could be seen on her countenance. As her voice faded, water moisture permeated the air. And very swiftly, the entire platform was covered in foggy mist. Qin Wentian's vision was hindered, he actually could no longer see Fan Miaoyu.
"True intent of Water?" Qin Wentian's perception stretched out. However at this moment, a loud discordant noise caused his heart to pound. And just when he wanted to seal his hearing, the formless sound waves had already rushed into his sea of consciousness.
When the frequency of sound reached a certain level, it would become extremely disruptive to humans. If an ordinary human were to hear this sound wave, they would instantly clutch their head in agony as they rolled on the floor, shrieking in misery. It was simply unendurable and even for someone like Qin Wentian, his perception was cut off. Right now, there was only chaos in his mind.
And what's more terrifying was that right now, he was simply like a blind man. He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, his perception was blocked. In a sense, he had been truly 'blinded.'
"No wonder Wu Teng directly conceded," Qin Wentian mused. If there was an opponent with merely two true intents, Wu Teng would have fought valiantly for sure. But for Fan Miaoyu, her true intents could actually complement each other in such a way, bringing utter despair to her opponents. This was why Wu Teng decided not to battle.
"Force!" Qin Wentian could still control a trace of his perception and sensed the presence of force in the surroundings. At the same time, he also unleashed his true intent.
The sound waves came in waves, Qin Wentian lifted his palms and directly blasted them apart. After which, terrifying ice lances rained down upon him like a waterfall designed for killing. Qin Wentian brandished his ancient halberd as the demonic qi radiating from him surged, completely breaking apart the waterfall of ice.
Fan Miaoyu had a thunderstruck expression on her face, her true intent of Sound actually had no way to completely block Qin Wentian's perception. He used his absolute control of Force to sense where her attacks would come from. What a terrifying judgement he had!
However, there was a still a look of confidence in Fan Miaoyu's eyes, this was the confidence in her own strength. Under such circumstances, even though Qin Wentian could still put up a struggle, he was after all just akin to a blind man. She was already in an undefeatable position. Right now, he could defend against ordinary attacks of hers that used her true intent. But what would happen if she used her innate techniques that were infused with her true intent? How long could Qin Wentian hold out for?
As she thought of this, Fan Miaoyu's silhouette flickered, disappearing completely in the mist. Qin Wentian was blind, but she wasn't. Her perception was as clear as ever, and she could sense everything that happened in the mist she created.
The runic light in her palms towered up the sky, Fan Miaoyu instantly rushed into the mist as a freezing cold permeated the atmosphere, even causing the spectators to shiver. She witnessed Qin Wentian's body being frozen solid, the runic light glowing in her palm transformed into an ice lance that erupted outwards with explosive might, like a gigantic glacier.
Qin Wentian's body was directly struck by it, the ice lance buried itself deep within Qin Wentian's body. Fresh blood splattered as Qin Wentian opened his eyes, staring at her as an expression of rancor flickered within them. This scene caused Fan Miaoyu to be dumbstruck. Qin Wentian was killed so easily by her?
"This is impossible right?" Fan Miaoyu didn't even dare to believe that this was true. She had no killing intent towards Qin Wentian. Although she was slightly jealous of his talent, that reason wasn't strong enough for her to want his life.
However the scene before her was so clear. Qin Wentian had truly fallen.
"Is this the true intent of Dreams?" Fan Miaoyu's countenance changed as she explosively retreated. However, she swiftly discovered that behind her, two incarnations of Qin Wentian had appeared, eyeing her like a tiger eyeing its prey.
Waving her palms, sound waves blasted out. The discordant sounds forming a cacophony in the air, slaying the two incarnations instantaneously. Blood flooded the ground, everything seemed so real.
"Dreamforce." Fan Miaoyu's countenance turned incredibly unsightly, she had never imagined that the true intent of Dreams would be like this. However today, she had experienced it, dreams were also in reality. Only maybe after Qin Wentian retracted his dreamforce would she awaken. Those incarnations of Qin Wentian she killed had already disappeared. She was now in a dreamscape Qin Wentian had created, her perception of reality was blurred.
Fan Miaoyu continued retreating. Countless incarnations of Qin Wentian unceasingly appeared, but they were all killed by her. After she retreated for a long period of time, she discovered that all those Qin Wentians she killed appeared once again and were moving in her direction.
This scene caused Fan Miaoyu to stand there stunned. The true intent of Dreams was much more fearsome than what she expected. Qin Wentian was the ruler of this reality. Unless she could shatter his dream, she was doomed to remain stuck in here.
A struggle flashed in Fan Miaoyu's eyes. A moment later, she stated, "You've won."
As the sound of her voice faded, those incarnations of Qin Wentian all vanished. At this instant, Fan Miaoyu discovered that although she was sure she had retreated a very far distance, she was actually still standing at her original spot. This meant that right from the very start, she had already been drawn into Qin Wentian's dreamscape.
Fan Miaoyu felt her entire body perspiring cold sweat as she shuddered involuntarily. The true intent of Dreams could even influence her perception? She thought she had moved, yet she remained motionless. She realized to her shock that she wasn't merely in Qin Wentian's dreamscape, she was in a dream of her own as well.
The dreamforce in the air dissipated into the wind. Fan Miaoyu understood at that moment where Qin Wentian's confidence came from. He possessed an extremely rare true intent. What a terrifying experience.
Fan Miaoyu also understood why she couldn't break free of the dream. Because she didn't even know when she entered the dream, how could she break free? Thinking that she was moving, but yet, in reality, she was not. Unless somebody attacked her and agitated her nerves and subconsciousness, there was no way she could awaken with her own will without an external stimulus.
"I've lost, you are right. The era is already changing, and you are already the brand new era. I hope you can last as long as possible, until you become a legend." Fan Miaoyu swiftly adjusted her mood from being defeated as she smiled at Qin Wentian.
"You are very strong as well. If I were proficient in some other true intent, it would truly be very difficult to defeat you," Qin Wentian seriously stated. Fan Miaoyu's true intents complemented each other perfectly, robbing others of their senses.
The two of them conversed like friends, yet the hearts of the spectators below the platform were all rumbling with great shock. Qin Wentian actually won, he became the sole victor today.
Even such a powerful opponent like Wu Teng had to concede in the face of Fan Miaoyu, yet Qin Wentian could actually force Fan Miaoyu to concede.
As one of the era-suppressing geniuses, Fan Miaoyu had a cultivation base at the ninth level of Heavenly Dipper, as well as having comprehended two true intents. Yet such a character also failed to best Qin Wentian? In the Heavenly Dipper Realm, there are truly too few characters left that could be a match for Qin Wentian.
"You don't need to be so humble. After all your cultivation base is only at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper. When you break through to the ninth level, how terrifying will you be? By that time I believe you will have already comprehended four kinds of true intents. With those, in addition to your innate techniques and various powerful methods, I believe that you would even be able to jump an entire realm and fight against a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants."
After Fan Miaoyu spoke, the screen of light parted. The two of them exchanged smiles and stepped out.
"I've lost. Maybe there's still a distance between his current abilities to the so-called title of 'Unrivalled in Heavenly Dipper.' " But I believe that the title would belong to him sooner or later," Fan Miaoyu laughed as she spoke to the crowd. There would only be a single person who could truly have the title of being unrivalled in the Heavenly Dipper Realm. It wasn't realistic to assume that Qin Wentian had the capability right now to assume this title, there were still other opponents out there who had comprehended four kinds of intent. For those characters, there was no way for Qin Wentian to defeat them right now. But he would definitely be able to do so in the future.
After speaking, Fan Miaoyu departed. The gazes of the other spectators all landed on Qin Wentian. Who would have thought that Qin Wentian, who only had a cultivation base at the seventh level of Heavenly Dipper, would be the sole victor of the grand battle?
And just like what Fan Miaoyu has said, the era really was changing.
Staring at that magnificent figure, many were looking forward to his future. There were people who were anticipating it, there were those who were happy, yet there were naturally those who wanted nothing more than for Qin Wentian to die.
For example, those from Grand Shang, from the supreme Di Clan, from the Violet Thunder Sect. They all hoped that Qin Wentian would die on the Sacred Battle Platform, yet the reality was that the experts they sent up were the one who died instead.
Not only did Qin Wentian not die, he became even stronger and grew more dazzling than before.
"Qin Wentian. Yet another amazing character is born in the Battle Sword Sect," the spectators mused. Through these few years, first there was Lin Shuai who shook the world with his name, and after that, there was Ji Feixue of the eight era-suppressing geniuses. Right now, there was another, Qin Wentian. What a terrifying sect the Battle Sword Sect was.
At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly gushed forth. The spectators soon discovered there was a man standing right in the air, above everyone's heads. This person seemed incomparably solemn. Both his eyes were like lightning, and a fearsome strength could be felt exuding from him.
His gaze swept past the crowd, akin to sharp swords that could pierce the hearts of people. He then glanced at Qin Wentian as he spoke, "The Nine Great Sects, heed my command. Summon the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns with the strongest combat prowess in your sects, and have them gathered at the Royal Sacred Sect three days from now. Also for the other major powers, if you have any outstanding disciples, you can send them along as well."
The tone of this person was beyond imposing, even when he was speaking to the Nine Great Sects. Comparatively, he was much more relaxed when speaking to the other major powers in the Royal Sacred Region. After all, the Nine Great Sects were factions under the Royal Sacred Sect. But even considering this, the status of this speaker was definitely extraordinary and was sufficient to shock the hearts of the crowd!