The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 60: Shackles

The energy ball Qin Wentian shot out was able to transform into the shape of a gigantic palm as he originally used a palm-type divine imprint to condense and refine the Astral Energy within his body into a Divine Yuan. As a result, every strand of Divine Energy contained palm energy.

As for the other reason, it was all thanks to Elder Rain's previous lecture, which increased Qin Wentian's understanding of the Artery Circulation Realm. Since his meridians had been reconstructed after he crippled them, he had finally managed to construct the Stellar Meridians. Following the information obtained from the lecture, Qin Wentian flowed the Astral Energy in his body, allowing the Astral Energy to flood every hole, achieving a miraculous result. It is only the combination of these factors that allows the scene from before to occur.

The hearts of the crowd trembled as they watched Murong Feng being forced to retreat. They all thought that, since the two levels of Qin Wentian's cultivation base were higher as well as having mastered earth-level innate techniques, Spatial Fist, Murong Feng would definitely be able to dominate Qin Wentian.

“That hand now, how horrible! I once saw a senior who was at the peak of the Arterial Circulation Realm unleash that movement. Although the power behind his attack was stronger than Qin Wentian, the aura behind him was just as fierce. ”An old student in the crowd muttered in a low voice.

“Indeed, this is very scary. It seems like the winner of this battle is still undetermined. "The audience gets excited.

Murong Feng was forced to retreat, as he took Qin Wentian seriously. His lips slowly curled an unpleasant smile before he said, “Good! Only then will there be meaning. Only then will it be interesting. Thank you for allowing me to unleash my full strength, otherwise, this fight would be really boring. ”

"Murong Feng was detained earlier?" The hearts of the spectators were shocked. If this was the case, would it mean that Murong Feng still had a trump card?

"Do you know why I chose to condense Astral Souls type beasts?" Murong Feng glanced at Qin Wentian as he asked passively.

"Not interested." Qin Wentian.

“Hehe, have fun and enjoy this. This will be the first time I have fully unleashed my power since I joined the Star Emperor Academy. ”Murong Feng calmly spoke. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying Qi burst out from his body. His entire body was now emitting pressure from the primordial primordial beast as a terrifying Qi continued to surge.

"Bord Bloodline." The hearts of the crowd were shaking violently. The number one new disciple, Murong Feng, had actually not awakened his Bloodline Limit yet. Doesn't this make his talent too terrifying !? If that was the case, the gains of the cultivation base he held over Qin Wentian were not worth mentioning. Even if they were on the same level, just based on his Bloodline Limit, he already had the qualifications to fight against Qin Wentian and win.

"No wonder he's so confident." Many people exclaimed.

Upon seeing this scenario, a horrified look flickered in Luo Huan's eyes. The rumors seem to be true. Murong Feng did indeed have a Boundary Lineage. Since this was the case, Qin Wentian would definitely be in danger.

His heart is pounding.

"My bloodline is the Desolate Beast Bloodline.You are the first person qualified to make me use my full strength, and for that, you should be proud. "Murong Feng looked at Qin Wentian as he spoke. His body was somehow expanding in size, and the rough presence he was releasing was already saturated to the limit. It was as if he was truly a beast.

"Boom." Murong Feng stepped out, causing the ground of the arena to tremble.

Qin Wentian's face grew heavier as he looked at Murong Feng. By igniting the Desolate Beast Bloodline, Murong Feng's power level increased again, exceeding Qin Wentian's expectations.

But, what about that?

Exuding Murong Fengs terrifying Qi was getting stronger. By the time he arrived in front of Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian felt that his opponent was no longer a human but a genuine ferocious beast.

Murong Feng released the Spatialrend Fist. Shining brilliantly, the fist light was accompanied by the roar of a lion and the cry of an eagle. The power contained in dominating everything, attempted to overwhelm Qin Wentian and suppress him to death.

Remaining expressionless, Qin Wentian knew that the Divine Energy in his body had long been activated. Right now, the Divine Energy within his body was akin to a massive flood tide, flowing through his meridians, prepared to be released at any moment. While Murong Feng's fist descended onto his opponent's body, the spectators only saw that Qin Wentian's palm was slightly wobbly. At that moment, it was as if he had sent out countless palm strikes. Each of those palm strikes looked extremely soft and gentle, yet, they were accompanied by the frightening sound of a huge tidal wave hitting the shoreline.

Immediately after, it was as if the traces of palms were emitting thunderous growls, covering Heaven and earth. Although manifesting the Rotating Sea Trail consumed an unknown amount of Divine Energy from Qin Wentian's body in an instant, its effects were terrifying. The palm imprint gave the sensation that he was able to devour Heaven and earth completely.

"Rurder!" A terrifying energy that leaked was rolling in the arena. Murong Feng could only sense that the strength of the palm imprint was growing stronger. Not only that, Qin Wentian had yet to complete his attack. Darting forward, Qin Wentian explosively sent out countless imprints of Rotating Sea palms that shot out the lights from Murong Fengs Spatial Fist, and in the end, in the end, The Rotating Sea Trail flooded everything when it arrived in front of Murong Feng's body.

The immense pressure caused Murong Feng's face to undergo a drastic change. Howling furiously and furiously, Murong Feng executed the Spatialrend Fist to its limit, trying to compensate for the imprint power of the palm. However, despite his efforts, his body was still bumped into the air, his face ashen without blood.

"Qin Wentian is this strong?" The eyes of countless spectators widened as they observed the battle. Qin Wentian's combat ability, wasn't that too frightening?

"That's the second print of the Thousand — Hand Trail Rotating Sea Trail. In Qin Wentian's hands, the imprint of the Revolving Sea manifested behaved as if it had come back to life; even the sound of the pounding of the ocean waves was very realistic. Very impressive! "

“Boundaries Bloodline? I still don't understand what gives you the qualification to be that arrogant. "Qin Wentian looked straight into Murong Feng's eyes as a cold smile was displayed on his face. He understood that it would be better for him to battle quickly, given the level of consumption was too great when he used the Rotating Sea Trail. Qin Wentian had no way to fight in a prolonged battle.

Murong Feng's features furrowed, hatred flashing in his eyes. Since he had been widely assisted and had a huge cultivation level advantage over Qin Wentian, the loss would put him in widespread embarrassment.

"It seems there is no more tension. The winners were Qin Wentian and Fan Le. ”Many think in their hearts. The fighting abilities of each Fan Le and Qin Wentian had completely exceeded their expectations, especially Qin Wentian. His extremely frightening Thousand Hands Trail, when compared to Murong Fengs Spatialrend Fist, was on a completely different level.

"That's enough, stop playing around." Orchon coldly shouted. Qin Wentian's martial prowess far exceeded his expectations. Fortunately, he had already prepared a trump card beforehand.

As his voice faded, both Murong Feng and Du Hao nodded. Suddenly, the intensity of the pressure radiating out from their bodies rose rapidly, growing increasingly stronger.

"What's going on? Both of their powers surged suddenly? ”Murid onlookers narrowed as they watched Murong Feng and Du Hao gallop forward, rushing towards their opponents.

Seeing this, QIn Wentian's face froze. He executed the Rotating Sea Trail once again. However, Qin Wentian felt a force pushing him, a power so great that it was as if it was capable of dropping Heaven. His body shook violently as he was thrown into the air before he slammed brutally onto the ground. Gasping for breath, blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. The sudden change in this situation left him unconscious. What the hell just happened?

The situation flipped in an instant.

"Boom." Murong Feng's body moved at lightning speed, once again releasing the Spatialrend Fist against Qin Wentian. Murong Feng's fist light tore the space apart, its owner wanted to crush Qin Wentian into dust.

"Hold your hand." Luo Huan shouted, his expression undergoing a drastic change. No one could imagine how intense the battle was today.

Qin Wentian turned pale as he jumped into the air. However, it was already too late because the boxing lights had already arrived.

"Destroy it!" An angry howling sound, caused Qin Wentian to turn his head, only to see Fatty madly running. Fatty pierced the fist light directly with the Astral Arrows in his hand. A crumbling sound rang out as the Astral Arrows shattered into nothingness. The next moment, the far from ruthless Spatialrend Fist smashed into his chest, causing Fan Le's body to remain motionless before falling helplessly to the ground, completely powerless. Qin Wentian quickly rushed forward and supported Fatty in his hand.

"You two are using drugs!"

The bodies of the people from the Greencloud Association flickered as they appeared on the stage. Similarly, the killing intent released from the people from the Knight Association was also not weak as they also appeared on the stage, locking their gaze together with those from the Greencloud Association.

"This is their original and original strength." Orchon coldly exclaimed.

"This battle has lost its meaning." Luo Huan stared coldly at his face. The combat abilities of Qin Wentian and Fan Le had far exceeded all their expectations. The two of them were only at the 2nd level of Arterial Circulation, but to think that they could fight against one at the 3rd level and the other at the 4th level. Moreover, Murong Feng had ignited his Bloodline Limit, but he was still forced back by Qin Wentian. Despite that, no one could have anticipated that Murong Feng and Du Hao's strength would experience a sudden surge near the end of the battle.

“The battle is not over. no one can interfere. ”Orchon laughed as a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Fatty." At this time, Qin Wentian examined Fatty's body with flushed eyes. This was the second time Fatty had hit him.

"Oh, mom, it hurts a lot. Brother, these two bastards are using trickery. With my current condition, I can't help you anymore. Let's admit defeat. "Fan Le forced a grin to his face.

Qin Wentian took out a few silver needles from his robe and inserted them into various acupoints on Fan Le's body, stabilizing his wound.

"The battle is not over." Murong Feng walked leisurely. Qin Wentian tilted his head, only to see an ominous smile plastered all over Murong Feng and Du Hao's faces. Their goal today was to incapacitate Qin Wentian and Fan Le precisely.

Qin Wentian picked up another silver needle, which he inserted into Tai-yang Acupoints while staring at Murong Feng. Killing intent surged frantically in his eyes as he inserted needle after needle into the various acupoints in his body. Spikes of spiritual qi flowed into his meridians, following the insertion of silver needles.

“12 Style Connecting Life Needle Art, capable of saving life and extinguishing it. Before stepping into the Yuanfu Realm, one should not use this technique in a hurry. "Qin Wentian remembered the warning that Uncle Black had given him when he returned to the Qin Residence. But the current Qin Wentian, he could no longer care about the consequences.

Within Qin Wentian's body, his blood began to boil as countless formless shackles locked in his veins.

Immediately after, the Qi from the connecting needle technique circulated swiftly, turning into a terrifying spiral Qi that shattered the formless shackles.

"Fatty, I promise you that there will be no other time you will have to suffer for me." Forcing out a reassuring smile, Qin Wentian looked at Fatty, who was carried in his arms. The next moment, he lifted his head and looked towards the approaching Murong Feng and Du Hao, his heart filled with a killing impulse.

"KILL!" While Qin Wentian roared furiously, a tearing sound echoed. The clothes on his body were all torn apart by itself as the blood on his body boiled and surged. At this moment, Qin Wentian felt boundless power infuse his body. This feeling was somewhat similar to the time when Fan Le used a trail of blood to transfuse the Empyrean Flames Bloodline's power to him, only this time, the feeling was stronger, stronger.

12 Styles of Connecting the Life Needle Art, is it just a mere needle technique?

Note TL: "Acupoints Taiyang", Taiyang \= Sun. The sun acupuncture point is located in our temple.