The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 83: I Can't Die Here.

Qin Wentian sat on the ground, ignoring the chaotic currents that were meandering in his body. Pulling out his silver needle, he inserted the needle into the acupoints all over his body.

In an instant, the blood on his body surged and boiled from the execution of his 12 Life Needle Style Connecting Art, unlocking the shackles of his Bloodline Boundaries. At the same time, he equipped his Divine Gloves, which had writings on it using Divine Energy.

"Rubby!" The feet quickly swept forward. The flashing shadows behind him seemed to howl in protest at the speed, attempting to destroy Qin Wentian, who was sitting on the ground. Since this person could stay alive despite the rain of swords summoned by the Goldem sword, naturally, he would have some ability. The strength of his legs was extremely frightening, and his attack speed was also extremely fast. No wonder this fellow was among the first to manage to escape from the area of effect of the previous attack.

"Boom!" Qin Wentian pushed with his palm, grabbing the leg that had the strength to easily crush the boulders. When the attacker lost his balance, his face underwent a drastic change. His red eyes stared straight at Qin Wentian, similar to the gazes of a savage beast.

A Heavenly Astral Hammer materialized in Qin Wentian's left hand, and with it, he suddenly cut towards the attacker as a blood-curdling shriek echoed out.

At the same time, when Qin Wentian stood up with an extremely domineering aura coming out of his body, he executed the Perfect level of the Garuda Movement Technique and ran towards the two pursuers who were chasing Qin Yao. The ground shook due to the strength of his steps. In just a moment, he had already caught up. Exploding with two Diamond Traces that contained incredible strength, he easily killed the two pursuers.

Luo Qianqiu sat on her war horse, personally witnessing everything that was happening. A faint trace of disturbance could be seen in his expression. He had never thought that Qin Wentian would actually use a secret technique to forcibly control his Bloodline Boundaries, and in addition to the effects of the addition by his glove-type Divine Weapon, he had, qin Wentian's martial prowess would be extremely high. But still, in his eyes, this was just an ant struggling to survive.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Luo Qianqiu lifted her head to stare towards in the distance. He seemed to instinctively feel a terrifying wave of demonic Qi coming over. The sky there seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.

"It seems like the big commotion today is actually even attracting waves of demonic beasts." Luo Qianqiu commented as she contemplated the thick demonic devil covering the sun and clouds. After doing so, he continued, "There's no need to chase after Qin Yao anymore."

His minions also saw waves of demonic Qi rushing over. Nodding their heads, they glanced collectively towards Qin Wentian Now, killing Qin Wentian had become their first priority.

Luo Qianqiu descended, then exploded into motion. Instantly, Qin Wentian felt an overwhelming sense of danger approaching him.

Luo Qianqiu's footwork seemed extremely slow, yet it seemed that every step she took was capable of pushing her from a distance. His entire body crackled with lightning energy, his appearance was similar to that of the Lightning God.

"Boom." The ground shook violently as Luo Qianqiu landed in front of Qin Wentian. Enveloped by boundless lightning, his fist light exploded. The brilliance of the fist lights was so dazzling that the audience could not open their eyes.

With his feet planted on the ground, the energy in Qin Wentian's body radiated in waves, able to topple mountains and overturn seas, so powerful that even the heavens and earth screamed.

Luo Qianqiu's legs were about to come as firm as Mount Tai. His fist trembled three times, launching three rays of fist lights inspired by the lightning that landed on Qin Wentian's body. Qin Wentian only felt a wound appear on his body, as the power of lightning currents rampaged throughout his body, making it seem as if his entire body was about to break apart.

"How strong is it." The spectators could not help but tremble. This is Luo Qianqiu. He was indeed the son of his father, who had previously raged throughout the Chu Country, overturning heaven and earth.

Qin Wentian also felt the full brunt of Luo Qianqiu's innate technique power. Raging in anger, all the Divine Energy he had stored in his Divine Gloves erupted simultaneously. At that moment, he sent out a palm, his strength was akin to an extremely powerful wave of destruction, capable of destroying even heaven and earth. Luo Qianqiu's face froze, and in an attempt to defend herself against the attack, she released the Lightning Revenant Astral Soul.

Qin Wentian felt that his entire body was numb. Despite adjusting the remaining Divine Energy in his body to strengthen himself against the impact, he was still thrown backwards.

At the same time, Luo Qianqiu's feet slid across the surface of the earth, as the collision forced her to retreat a few steps. Surprised, he subconsciously glanced at the Divine Glove that equipped Qin Wentian's palm.

Luo Qianqiu could feel the demonic Qi growing increasingly denser. Not only that, he could already see the first wave of demonic beasts running fast. Though unwilling, he gave a stern order: "Retreat!"

As his voice faded, those who were chasing Qin Wentian all retreated.

However, Luo Qianqiu once again dashed towards Qin Wentian. He was going to kill Qin Wentian before he retreated.

After noticing Luo Qianqiu's intentions, Qin Wentian forced himself to swallow a mouthful of fresh blood that he nearly spurted as the entire Divine Energy in his body frenziedly circulated. Luo Qianqiu's strength was simply too overwhelming, and the difference between their cultivation levels was simply too far away. Moreover, Luo Qianqiu was currently at the peak of the 7th level of Arterial Circulation.

Although Qin Wentian was able to handle someone like Yanaro, Luo Qianqiu was a completely different ball game.

"Dead in peace." Luo Qianqiu landed in front of Qin Wentian. As Qin Wentian attacked with his palm, he only felt that a large amount of lightning energy was emitting towards him, leaving him with no way to defend.

Gathering the remaining energy, Qin Wentian forced out a palm. But even then, he could feel that his palm was torn apart by the lightning energy, and after the power of his attack was forcibly dissipated, remnants of the lightning energy entered his body. The impact caused his body to be thrown backwards again, slamming him violently onto the ground, without strength.

As the first wave of demonic beasts ran fast, Luo Qianqiu quickly turned around and left. Rumbling sounds echoed nonstop as the sound of trampling demonic beasts filled the air. A demonic beast approached Qin Wentian's body and lowered its head went to observe him, but soon after, as if uninterested in what he saw, the demonic beast stepped up and continued to rush forward.

Very quickly, the remaining waves of demonic beasts all followed in the footsteps of the first one, in a hurry. Surprisingly, none of them stepped on Qin Wentian's body.

All of this, Qin Wentian could vaguely sense it. He felt that he was dying when his consciousness flickered, like a candlelight that was about to be extinguished.

“Death follows quickly after consciousness is gone. I have to live on. "

His revenge is not finished. How could he die now?

His father, Qin Chuan, is still in prison. How could he die now?

Qin Yao was not out of danger yet. How could he die now?

If he were to die, how could he live up to Master Mustang's expectations? If she died, how could she pay Luo Huan for her treatment and help. If he were to die, how could he protect Fatty from being oppressed by the Knight Association?

Qin Wentian, he can't die here. His consciousness will not be eliminated.

At this moment, on Qin Wentian's side, an extremely powerful demonic beast appeared: Condor Blackwind. The sharpness of the feathers covering his body was comparable to the sharpness of a sword.

The Blackwind Condor lowered its head while glancing at Qin Wentian, while its sharp eyes were flashing incessantly, as if it was considering something,

Qin Wentian could feel the presence of Condor Blackwind nearby. It was if he developed another eye, allowing him to see everything clearly even without sight. With but a thought from the Blackwind Condor, it could easily finish Qin Wentian's life, easily killing him here.

"I can't die here."

Qin Wentian's survival intent grew stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a wave of dream energy materialized, and similarly suddenly, both Qin Wentian and Blackwind Condor appeared in an unknown space.

The Blackwind Condor froze. Admiration could be seen in his eyes.

"Dreamscape." The Blackwind Condor looked at Qin Wentian. Although he was barely aware Qin Wentian could somehow hear the words of condor. He did not want to die in the Dark Forest. The feeling of impending doom, coupled with the survival instinct, somehow managed to allow Qin Wentian to breakthrough to the 2nd level of the Dreamcast Art, the Creation Dream Country.

This was Qin Wentian's dream, the dreamcape he made, pulling the Blackwind Condor with him as he entered the dreamcape.

With the power of condor; he can forcibly exit the dreamscape if he chooses to do so. But apparently not.

"Blood flowing through your body, from which lineage did it come from?" Blackwind Condor was able to communicate with Qin Wentian because this was a dreamland created by Qin Wentian.

"i don't know." Qin Wentian shook his head.

"Then who are you? Why do you know how to make a dream? ”The Blackwind Condor keeps asking. The techniques for creating dreams were extremely limited in the Chu State.

Only now did Qin Wentian realize that the intelligence of the Dark Forest ferocious beast far surpassed what he had imagined before.

"I am Qin Wentian, from the Qin Clan of the State of Chu. As for the dream-creating technique, this was given to me by an elder of my family. "Qin Wentian answered wisely. The Blackwind Condor paused for a moment before speaking, “You did not die despite being injured. Not only that, you still have such a bloodline.I can offer you a twist of fate. But whether you live or die, it should depend on your own luck. "

After saying this, the Blackwind Condor broke a dream, when it raised Qin Wentian with its claws and surged towards the deepest part of the Dark Forest.

When the Blackwind Condor left, the crowd of demonic beasts also retreated. It was as if the Blackwind Condor was the leader of this crowd of demonic beasts.

Very quickly, the Dark Forest returned to its previous state of silence.

Amidst the air, a cultivator arrived, riding on a huge demonic beast.

"Qingcheng, where is he?" An old man riding a griffon asked as he looked at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flickered, and he replied, "I'm not sure, I was inhibited by Chu Tianjiao. Afterwards, Luo Qianqiu chased after Qin Wentian, trying to kill him. "

"Luo Qianqiu again." The old man's eyes flickered with a cold light. Beside him, there was another strong cultivator. This person was none other than Ren Qianxing.

“Chu Tianjiao here, his way of acting is too crazy. Not only that, he had a very close relationship with the man. If he inherits the throne, in the future, our Star Emperor Academy will definitely be in danger.

Ren Qianxing exclaimed in a low tone, as she turned her gaze to the Dark Forest.

"Qianxing, as what Qingcheng had said earlier, Qin Wentian's talent was in no way inferior to Luo Qianqiu. Not only that, he was not cold and heartless, and was willing to take the path of death to save his father. If he somehow survived this, the Star Emperor Academy would not set aside a fee and go out to take care of him. "The old man spoke. Ren Qianxing nodded. “I have long wanted to put it into the plan. If he survived, the Star Emperor Academy would open up his future to him. ”

As the sound of his voice faded away, they burst into motion and began to search through the Dark Forest. However, they were unable to find a single trace of Qin Wentian – not even his body could be found. It is not known if he was dead or if he was alive.