Chapter 83: United Strike!

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  "Qin Tian, he's still not dead..."

  "What, what, how did you end up here?"

  "What should the clan leader do now? If he's here to save people, offending the Third Prince... then... then our Qin family is done for..." Qin Kuang stood by, his eyes dazed and his face anxious as he stared at Qin Tian, a nameless anger burning in his chest, making him want to rush up and flay him alive.

  Qin's eyes changed, and a faint killing aura emanated from his body. Qin Tian's appearance made him feel extremely surprised, but in an instant, he had already made up his mind: to kill. For the sake of his own future, Qin Tian must die!

  Qin Zhan bowed his head and made a gesture of invitation to battle to Yang Hong.

  Yang Hong was very calm, with a faint smile on his face from time to time. Except for ordering others not to approach the arena, he did not send anyone to capture the assassin in the arena. He had a composed and calm demeanor, making it impossible for people to guess what he was thinking. When Qin Zhan Tian asked to fight, he smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

  Behind him, Yang Huan gazed at Qin Tian, his eyes blazing with intense killing intent...

  In an instant, Qin Zhan Tian's aura surged violently as he suddenly charged onto the stage. The three princes' hearts filled with immense hatred towards Qin Tian, who had disrupted their wedding ceremony. If Yang Hong were to descend in anger, the consequences would be unimaginable.

  Thinking of Yang Hong's cruel means in Qinghe City, Qin Zhan Tian's pupils shrank rapidly, and with a burst of anger on his forehead, a curved knife condensed from the air appeared in his hand. A giant curved knife war god rose up behind him, unleashing its full power, determined to kill Qin Tian with one move under the knife.

  Qin Tianyi is dead, and he has nothing to do with him anymore. His future prospects are boundless.

  "Accept your death..."

  Qin let out a loud roar, his white hair standing on end as he swung his long knife, conjuring up a thousand layers of knife shadows. The shadows continued to pile up, forming a massive steel knife that radiated an aura of slaughter and killing intent, its ferocity unmatched.

  At this moment, Yang Lin's long spear stirred up the power of heaven and earth, and he struck out with all his might...

  "First-class madness!"

  "Boom!"

  In an instant, Qin Tian thoughtlessly unleashed the raging fire in his chest, and with a loud roar, the dull sky above the arena was suppressed by a deafening dragon's howl. Twenty million giant elephants trumpeted loudly, shaking the earth, as enormous power surged forth.

  Power, great power.

  Qin Tian's hands were empty, but the power bursting out of his body was as if it had a physical form, tightly grasped in his hands.

  His eyes flashed with a faint red light, and his Blood Demon Battle Armor revealed its blood-red ferocity.

  At this moment, the ancient evil god possessed and a huge wave of catastrophic aura swept in...

  "Hmm..."

  Under the violent outbreak of Shen Tong, a milky white light burst out from Qin Tian's body in an instant, causing his attributes to increase fourfold instantly.

  Fourfold Power, Fourfold Chi, Fourfold Speed, Fourfold Blood Value, Fourfold Breath Technique, Fourfold Dragon Elephant Divine Might...

  The aura on his body underwent a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering change, completely stunning everyone in the entire square. Those who were frantically fleeing stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at Qin Tian with their eyes wide open. A rolling motion appeared at his throat, and a milky white light ring burst out like a huge wave, illuminating his body with a faint warmth...

  But in an instant, Yang Lin was shocked, his eyes filled with incredulity, and his heart filled with intense hatred. "Divine technique, divine comprehension... how could it be? How is it possible? He's not even twenty years old, how could he possibly comprehend the Supreme Divine Technique?"

  "It's impossible."

  The existence of the transcendent technique, without decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation, can't be understood at all. Some super strong cultivators cultivate for a lifetime and still can't understand the divine technique. Qin Tian is only eighteen years old, yet he has already grasped the powerful divine technique, making Yang Lin, who was high and above, feel as if his reverse scales had been touched, filled with extreme hatred.

  A roar in his heart, the aura on the steel spear surged out again, his eyes seemed to be on fire, furious to the extreme, and struck with all his might.

  Yang Lin, a third-stage cultivator of the Refining Stage, is a talented disciple of the Southern Heavenly Sect.

  Qin battles Tian, refines the second stage of the vortex, head of the Qin family.

  Qin Kuang, Refining Gale First Stage, Qin Family Elder.

  Three powerful cultivators of the Refining Realm killed Qin Tian alone, releasing a killing aura that was so oppressive it could shake an ordinary person to death. Qin Tian activated the Dragon Elephant Great Void Technique, using its breathing method to constantly resist the aura of the three men, adjusting the flow of his internal energy, and in his dantian, the power of the Azure Dragon and the majesty of the Divine Elephant were intertwined in a frenzy, as if the power of Chaos was pouring in from another space-time.

  At this time, Qin Tian's strength had reached its peak.

  Facing the three major Refining Realm masters, he was fearless in his heart and extremely firm in his gaze.

  In an instant, Qin Tian looked up and let out a loud roar, "Explode..."

  Rumble...

  Rumble...

  Rumble...

  Three thunderous roars shook the sky, causing the entire imperial city to tremble. People on the square continued to faint and fall, a powerful aura rampaged wildly, and anyone it touched was reduced to dust. A gentle breeze blew by, and in an instant, everything dispersed.

  The entire arena was built with a massive boulder, which began to crack and split in all directions, emitting an unbearable "creaking" sound.

  "Whoosh..."

  The stage collapsed with a loud crash.

  Yang Hong suddenly stood up, his expression greatly changed, and a faint black aura rose from his fists...

  "Hmm, hmm, hmm..."

  Qin Tian heavily gasped for air, his chest heaving with blood and energy churning, the stench of blood filling his nostrils, gritting his teeth to endure, swallowing back the fresh blood that had almost escaped his lips. The Blood Demon War Armor's red glow dimmed, emitting a low hum, as if it was extremely uncomfortable.

  "You're strong, but today you must die." Yang Lin's face turned pale, his spine chilled to the bone, and the previous blow almost sent him flying backward. If not for the protection of his spiritual armor, he would have been severely injured. Such a powerful enemy, he had always been beheaded on the spot.

  Can't let him become powerful, the Nine-Stage Spirit Gathering actually has such a strong aura, and even grasped the divine technique, this is simply not something that humans can do. If he's allowed to grow for a while longer, and enters the Refining Realm, it's likely that he won't be his opponent anymore.

  Yang Lin's eye muscles twitched slightly, and the scattered Heavenly God Giant appeared behind him again, with a chilling killing intent that was extremely intense...

  "How is this possible? Growth is actually so fast, what kind of skill has been cultivated?" Qin Zhan Tian's face was extremely pale, frantically swallowing medicine to barely suppress the severe pain in his chest, and he didn't dare believe that Qin Tian was strong to such an extent. The Nine Stages of Gathering Spirit could actually withstand the joint attack of three people in the Refining Boundary Realm.

  Powerful, with an unimaginable growth rate, this child cannot be kept under any circumstances.

  A murderous intention suddenly arose!

  "Qin Tian, return my son's life..."

  Qin's furious flames filled the sky, his long sword swung out once more, cutting out a thousand layers of knife shadows...

  Three people strike together again?!

  Qin Tian smiled coldly, not intimidated in the slightest. He looked up at Yang Hong, who was towering above him, and his massive body shook with a mighty roar. Yang Hong's strength was beyond imagination, so powerful that the flow of his breath seemed to merge with the heavens and the earth. "Hsss..."

  Taking a deep breath, looking at the cloud vines with tears streaming down her face, she said softly: "Close your eyes, it'll be alright in no time..."