The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 144: I DON'T WANT TO

Qin Wentian looked towards the middle-aged man, who showed no reaction. It was as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Luo Qianqiu, regardless of anything, should be Jun Lin's Banquet champion. They cannot afford to have an accident.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. How could Qin Wentian fall so easily? Was he destined to be placed under Luo Qianqiu? The moment when Qin Wentian defeated Luo Qianqiu, the aura he emitted had caused many spectators to bet without hesitation that Qin Wentian was the winner.

If Qin Wentian really fell here, they would not complain because their decision was made solely because of their anticipation.

But never in their dreams did they imagine such an end. Qin Wentian was unable to even block a single attack from Luo Qianqiu? This caused the spectators to be somewhat unable to accept this.

Not only the spectators, the people from the Star Emperor Academy, the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and the Mo Clan were all dumbfounded. They do not understand their faces.

Among those who had come from the Star Emperor Academy, Ren Qianxing's eyes flickered as he sighed in his heart. He could somewhat guess what the Nine Mystic Palace had to offer Qin Wentian. They would definitely not let Luo Qianqiu be defeated. Since that was the case, they would naturally tempt Qin Wentian to join them, offering him excellent conditions for him to acknowledge the battle.

Based on the strength contained in Qin Wentian's spear attack earlier, there was only one – possibility he deliberately wanted to surrender.

This caused Ren Qianxing to feel bad in her heart. Luo Qianqiu's father had been his disciple for a long time. He had placed tremendous importance on her, but she was nothing more than an evil tyrant, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Qin Wentian was the second person who was very important to him. If Qin Wentian really chose to walk the same path as Luo Qianqiu's father, his heart would be shattered into pieces.

"Is that all your strength?" Luo Qianqiu approached Qin Wentian, shrouded in a thunderstorm. At this moment, Luo Qianqiu appeared incomparable in the world.

Qin Wentian forced his body to stand upright, staring straight at his opponent. His arterial pathway was somehow sealed, causing the Astral Energy in his body to be unable to circulate freely. Under such circumstances, there was no way he could summon any strength, there was no way for him to fight.

What made him even more furious was that even though the Nine Mystical Palace did such a thing, he could not expose them.

It was very likely that he would accidentally cause a catastrophic huge wave to descend as he revealed what had happened.

They were the Nine Mystical Palaces, the true controllers of Chu! Although he still had not thrown away all the friendly looks with them, the moment he said that the Nine Mystical Palace drugged him, it would be equivalent to him jumping down a cliff voluntarily.

No one could understand the feelings Qin Wentian was experiencing.

Sadness, pain, struggle, despair.

It's thundering! Luo Qianqiu exploded with her attack. His palm that was lightning and thunder as if he wanted to bury Qin Wentian right where he stood. Qin Wentian summoned all the Astral Energy he could to endure, and after another rumbling sound, his body flew through the air and crashed into the ground. This time, he was numb as he endlessly vomited out a mouthful of blood, the look on his face contained no blood.

"A..what happened?" Fan Le's initial relaxed expression had turned into anxiety. So what if he had won many Yuan Meteor Stones? Seeing Qin Wentian in such a state, he could not feel the slightest bit of joy from her.

He was not afraid that Qin Wentian would lose, but he did not want to see this brother suffer from such humiliation.

Luo Huan, Mu Rou, Mo Qingcheng, and Mustang were all stunned. They cannot accept what is happening.

"As I expected, it's completely useless." Among those from the Star Emperor Academy, the sarcastic tone in Qiu Mo's voice was extremely ear-piercing. Old Gu swept his icy cold gaze, which caused Qiu Mo to freeze and shut his mouth.

Yet he, felt extremely unwilling in his heart. The recognition and importance placed on Qin Wentian had surpassed him, who was a student of the Yuanfu Realm. No matter what, he was still Qiu Mo, a Yuanfu expert who was ranked 4th among the 10 Chu prodigies.

"Qin Wentian."

At this moment, a sound of sound floated into his ears, a sound that only he could hear.

"Just conceding, I won't let Luo Qianqiu do anything to you. As long as you acknowledge, not only will Qianqiu save you, I will also compensate you. "

The middle-aged man's face was still as calm as before, with no signs of any disturbance on his face.

“Try using this method to force me to concede? If I don't admit, does that mean Luo Qianqiu will kill me where I stand? "Qin Wentian raged in his heart. He had reason to believe that if the Nine Mystical Palace were to lie and if Luo Qianqiu would kill him, no one would take any action against Luo Qianqiu.

The Nine Mystical Palace stood behind Luo Qianqiu along with the support given to him by the Royal Clan. Who would dare to touch Luo Qianqiu?

Qin Wentian glanced at the audience stand. He could see the Mustang's expression, the struggle and pain on Ren Qianxing's face, Mo Qingcheng's worries, the sadness and anxiety on Luo Huan, Qin Yao and Fatty Fan Le. as well as many expressions of sadness reflected on the faces of the crowd.

For the first time, Qin Wentian felt the worry that so many people felt it.

And within these people, there were parents, siblings, acquaintances, and even strangers who just wanted to support him.

A year ago, he was alone when he came from Sky Harmony City, facing danger from all sides.

But today, after seeing so many people showing concern for him, he felt warmth and happiness, a joy that came from the bottom of his heart.

But because of this source of joy, he was unwilling to lose just like that. He did not want to disappoint everyone who cared about him

He did not want to see the look of sadness on their faces. He was unwilling to become a puppet of the Nine Mystical Palace, dancing with their strings.

If they really appreciated his talent, they could speak well to him. However, with all the actions taken by the Nine Mystical Palace, their actions did not reflect respect but rather a form of humiliation.

He did not want to lose in such a way!

"Night is darkest before dawn."

Qin Wentian recalled the words Black Uncle once said to him. As he thought about Uncle Black's wrinkled face, he couldn't help but cry.

“There will be no more miracles. I want you dead. "

Luo Qianqiu's voice was firm and resolute. He wanted Qin Wentian dead. This time, he would not give Qin Wentian the slightest chance of survival.

As terrifying lightning energies gathered in his palm, a gale of wind and thunder raged around Luo Qianqiu. His gaze was fixated on Qin Wentian, whose head was bowed, similar to how a hunter stared at his prey.

"From this moment onwards, there will be no more Qin Wentian in the State of Chu." Luo Qianqiu calmly spoke.

"I can't lose here." Qin Wentian suddenly leaned his head, releasing his Great Astral Soul Dream. His eyes seemed to radiate waves of frightening dreams as Luo Qianqiu's movements froze in an instant.

Not only Luo Qianqiu, but Qin Wentian also froze. Although the wind swept their hair, their bodies froze in place as if they had turned into statues.

When the Astral Soul Great Dream showed its brilliance, many people were making confused expressions on their faces.

This Astral Soul could hypnotize people to enter sleep.

"They stopped moving?"

"Did they enter the dream?"

Many spectators were stunned. This last-ranked battle had undergone another major change.

Luo Qianqiu had indeed entered Qin Wentian's dreamland. On top of a large expanse of desolate land, only the two of them were standing there,

At this moment, a dangerous aura gushed out from Qin Wentian's body. Here, he is a God. He coldly regarded Luo Qianqiu as the aura from his body to be terrifying to an unimaginable degree.

"An illusion?" Luo Qianqiu frowned and closed her eyes. The power of his will erupted outward.

He wants out. This was a dream Qin Wentian had created and not reality. Regardless of how powerful Qin Wentian was here, it was merely an illusion.

"So what about that?" Qin Wentian spoke as he stepped forward. His towering aura completely exploded as he smashed into the ancient spear. At that moment, the Qi from Heaven and Earth gathered in a frenzied spiral, turning into streams of light.

Although Luo Qianqiu knew this was an illusion, it felt too real, she could only retaliate in defense, hoping to retaliate. Streams of light penetrated into his arm, taking the first blood.

Luo Qianqiu immediately retreated, her face extremely ugly to look at.

"Tercela, can you defeat me in the reality created in your dreams?" Luo Qianqiu sneered.

"Percules? Before the battle, your Nine Mystical Palace drugged me, causing a blockage in the path of my arteries. It made me unable to fight, which ended up making me very depressed by you. Or do you really think that your strength is that strong? Really ridiculous. "Qin Wentian mocked him. He continued, “Not only that, is creating dreamland not part of my strength? How can I compare to you people from the Nine Mystical Palaces? To achieve your goals, you are ready to use any strategy or method no matter how crafty they are. "

Luo Qianqiu furrowed her brows as she replied, "You're lying."

"Hgm." Qin Wentian could not bother to explain. His terrifying aura exploded out. This was his dream; regardless of how powerful Luo Qianqiu's will was, there was no way he could come out so easily.

Immediately after, Luo Qianqiu's body was dyed blood red within the dreamscape. Qin Wentian slowly walked towards him, staring at him from a height.

To the people outside, the spectators only saw that the two contestants were standing there without moving. Correctionally, Luo Qianqiu seemed to be retreating step by step, but no one outside knew what she was going through.

"They seem to be inside the nightscape." A sharp light flickered in Ren Qianxing's eyes. Qin Wentian did not admit, he also accidentally tried to lose!

He, Ren Qianxing, did not make the wrong decision!

Since that was the case, could it be that the Nine Mystical Palace did something before?

Glancing sharply towards the Nine Mystical Palace, he only saw that the middle-aged man had the expression of something akin to panic.

"NO!" A roar of rage shook Heaven and Earth as a powerful aura burst out from Luo Qianqiu's body. Regaining his senses, he looked at Qin Wentian, howling furiously, "Regardless of how strong you are in your dreamland, you will still die here today."

An inexhaustible amount of lightning metamorphosed into dragons and snakes danced in the air. Luo Qianqiu's killing intent surged.

"Slowly." Qin Wentian's blood was also boiling. His long hair grew blacker than black, while his body resembled that of a king, ruler of all lands under Heaven.

The sound of crashing waves could be heard from within Qin Wentian's body. His blood, as well as the Astral Energy in the path of the arteries, seemed to be howling in anger.

"BREAK FOR ME!" Qin Wentian roared, facing the sky as his long hair fluttered behind his back. The frightening sounds inside his body were magnified in volume to the point where the spectators although they could hear the sounds of a crashing tsunami. Qin Wentian was currently undergoing a transformation; the seven paths of his circular arteries were currently writhing as they expanded before splitting the fragments and reshaping into eight new circular Stellar Meridian artery pathways.

His breakthrough swept away the remnants of the blockage in the previously distant arterial pathway, allowing the Astral Energy to once again circulate without any restrictions. Currently, the aura Qin Wentian was emitting was increasing nonstop.

It was the aura of someone at level 8 Arterial Circulation!

Qin Wentian ..he was unwilling to let others control his fate.

Such a scheming scheme could not break his confidence or shake his unshakable heart!

His will has never been this strong before.

Today, the number one position will be his!