Chapter 1196: Flames of Revenge

Chapter 1196: Flames of Revenge

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"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" The giant stomped the ground. Qin Wentian's eyes, that were as large as saucers, were filled with cold intent and stared at the tiny figures before him. Finally, he halted his steps.

In front of him the phantom phoenix, which the holy maiden transformed into, was shrieking none stop, revolving around an area. Qin Wentian could feel the flames of anger in her heart. He stretched his hand out and replied, "I will make them suffer a fate worse than death."

That holy maiden landed in Qin Wentian's outstretched palm and transformed into a droplet of nirvanic blood. In addition to her, there was another holy maiden who also chose to ignite the nirvanic flames. Qin Wentian stared at her, before turning his glance towards the holy maiden below whose immortal-foundation was crippled and was now being held captive by the white tiger, a smouldering rage began to burn in his heart.

The White Tiger Race will definitely pay a painful price.

Two holy maidens ignited their nirvanic flames and another was crippled. This was merely a single encounter. He had no idea how many of his friends were still doing fine and what they had experienced.

Keeping the two droplets of nirvanic blood well, his palm then radiated a terrifying strength as it grabbed through the air. In the center of his brows, a demonic third eye could be seen. The power of that eye pierced into the eyes of the white tiger who captured the holy maiden. A towering heavenly will powered by the art of truth directly tunneled through the white tiger's consciousness. In that instant, the white tiger's eyes were forced to shut, he only felt a demonic figure materializing in his sea of consciousness, standing at the apex, peering down with disdain at everything in the world.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" His terrifying will represented the rage in Qin Wentian's heart. When the white tiger was still struggling, Qin Wentian's palm already slammed down. The other five experts fled with explosive speed, they couldn't be bothered to care about the life and death of their comrade at this instant, in the face of death.

That terrifying palm was extremely large. If it directly slammed down, that holy maiden would surely die as well. However at this moment, the heart of his palm suddenly radiated a terrifying sword might that was controlled to perfection by him. Streams of that sword might penetrated through the white tiger, causing him to roar in pain and agony as the interior of his body was completely ravaged. He then reverted back to his true form at the moment of death.

His palm covered a large stretch of land, he then picked up the corpse of the white tiger as well as the body of the holy maiden.

Staring at the holy maiden in his palm, her tears were flowing down her face. Her immortal-foundation was crippled, and two of her sisters were forced to ignite their nirvanic flames. How could she not feel sorrow and pain in her heart?

"I once received a bout of good fortune, this technique would enable one to reform their immortal-foundation after it has been shattered. Nanfeng Yunxi has also cultivated it, after we leave the sacred academy, I will tell her to impart this secret art to the Southern Phoenix Clan. Your immortal-foundation would be more perfect than before." Qin Wentian spoke to the holy maiden in his palm.

The beautiful eyes of the holy maiden froze for a moment before she nodded her head lightly.

Qin Wentian placed her on his shoulder, his cold eyes stared below, flashing with frigidness.

Only to see that at this moment, several white tigers appeared. One of them was an extremely powerful one, his baleful energy rushed up into the sky as a supreme gigantic white tiger silhouette appeared before him.

Manifesting one's true form as a silhouette was an ability of immortal kings but experts at the immortal-foundation could use this as well to cause their forms to grow larger, increasing their strength. Qin Wentian's strength originated from the Driftsnow Master, so despite the size of the gigantic white tiger, it still wasn't very large in comparison to the gargantuan Qin Wentian.

Naturally, true strength couldn't be determined from the size of one's body. The larger one's body was, the clearer a target it would present to one's enemies. There were some disadvantages to it as well.

"I won't kill you all directly. All white tigers will be captured alive and will be used as food." Qin Wentian's heart burned with an unquenchable fire. The white tigers not only killed the holy maidens of the Southern Phoenix Clan, they even raped them before they did so. In that case, he would use a method just as cruel to repay them. The white tigers best be prepared to pay a painful price.

"Stop bragging." A cold voice rang out. An expert at the ninth-level from the Violet Emperor Sect appeared. The violet qi radiating from him towered up into the sky as a fearsome purple giant manifested before him. He was at the ninth-level of immortal-foundation, and was using the secret art of the Violet Emperor. His strength when using that technique naturally couldn't be compared to Zi Daoyang back then, who wasn't even at the immortal-level.

"My master wanted your life long ago, it's just that he cares about his status and wasn't willing to act personally. Today, I shall kill you for him." That expert coldly continued.

Qin Wentian stared at him, releasing his immortal-foundation. Boundless demonic energy gushed forth as the silhouettes of eight greater demons floated around him. At this instant, Qin Wentian was like a demon god, the king of all sacred demonic beasts.

"Are you even worthy?" Qin Wentian slammed out with a gigantic palm as the roars of eight greater demons converged together. After that, a terrifying darkness of the demon god formed a hole in the air. This hole was incomparably black, able to devour everything. When that expert felt the power of this black hole, his countenance drastically changed. What secret art was this? How could it exude such a terrifying aura?

"DIE!" A voice roared. After that, a terrifying violet-colored fist imprints punched out violently, into the black hole. However, shrieks and cries of various demons sounded out from within, and the power of his attack was actually cleanly devoured. The white tiger beside the Violet Emperor Sect's disciple also madly attacked, unleashing their secret arts, but their fates were the same. In front of that supreme black hole technique, everything was cleanly devoured, leaving nothing behind. Their expressions both drastically changed. They only saw the black hole expanding, wanting to cover the entire sky.

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"BREAK!" The disciple of the Violet Emperor Sect expanded his form once more, he wanted to use the energies of the heavens and earth to blast a way out. However, despite his methods, everything was useless. The black hole grew larger and larger, and eventually, the absorption force within, swallowed even him.

"NO!" That expert howled in fear. How can Qin Wentian's attack be so powerful? This was completely impossible...

"RUMBLE~" A thunderous sound rang out unceasingly as darkness descend. That powerful expert from the Violet Emperor Sect vanished just like that. Also, the aftershock of this technique also gushed over, and slammed into the white tiger, causing him to be jolted so badly that he coughed out blood. His defenses were broken apart, as he let out howls of madness.

Qin Wentian stomped down causing the earth to crack as he landed blow after blow, slamming his palm into the white tiger. A fearsome suppressive might gushed into the body of the white tiger, shattering his inner organs. After that, Qin Wentian's palm shot out and grabbed hold of the white tiger, coldly staring at it, like how a king would stare at a slave.

There were still three other experts below. Their bodies were shaking as terror was apparent on their faces. Qin Wentian's strength had already reached such a level? This terrifying might made it so that most probably, only Huang Shatian would be able to kill him. No one else would have the power enough to do so.

"You guys, prepare to regret." Qin Wentian's palm blasted downwards. The three of them hurriedly fled with explosive speed while a bone-chilling cold manifested in their heart. Despair was painted on their faces as they tried their best to escape. It wasn't easy for them to reach their current levels of cultivation, and also, their statuses in their sects and clans were extraordinary. Would they really be dying here today?

"BOOM!" The human-cultivator from the Violet Emperor Sect among these three, was directly crippled as his immortal-foundation shattered. However, Qin Wentian didn't take his life. He wanted this enemy to spend his life in eternal regret.

As for the two white tigers in this group of three, Qin Wentian only crippled and heavily injured them, but didn't kill them. He was prepared to hand them over for the holy maidens to deal with.

Given how miserable the three holy maidens were, as well as the casualties and injuries of the others in their clan, there was no way the white tigers would be able to endure the flames of their revenge.

"RUMBLE!" The earth trembled, Qin Wentian continued stepping forward, but his speed has slowed by a great margin. He wanted everyone in the surroundings to be able to see him, he wanted to attract his friends and comrades to him. Naturally if enemies came instead, he would simply dominate them.

Two experts from the Saint Battle Tribe were the first to appear. When they saw Qin Wentian, both of them called out, "Saint Lord!"

Qin Wentian nodded to them and continued forward. When they stared at his heaven-shaking body, they could only sigh in their hearts. As expected of their Saint Lord, he was so strong and tyrannical. Back then he was the weakest among them when he found their Battle Saint Tribe, but now, he has already surpassed them.

After continuing ahead, Qin Wentian finally saw the familiar silhouette of Jun Mengchen. He also hurriedly flew over, as Jun Mengchen called out excitedly, "Senior brother!"

"Are you alright?" When Qin Wentian saw how tattered Jun Mengchen's robes were, he couldn't help but to ask. His junior brother did somewhat seem in a sorry-looking state.

"No problem. Since senior brother has returned, we must definitely kill our way back!" Jun Mengchen spoke in a tone of wrath.

Qin Wentian nodded, "Let's search for our comrades first."

As he spoke, he continued ahead. Everywhere he passed by, his enemies would all avoid him while more and more of his friends gathered together with him. His group gradually grew larger and larger.

Finally, several powerful holy maidens of the Southern Phoenix Clan appeared. However when they stared at Qin Wentian, looks of sorrow could actually be seen on their faces. Qin Wentian handed over the two droplets of nirvanic blood to them, and when the holy maidens received the blood droplets of their comrades, tears could be seen on their faces.

They, the Southern Phoenix Clan, had never suffered so miserably before. The White Tiger Race must definitely pay a price for their actions.

"There are a total of four white tigers here." Qin Wentian dragged the bodies of four white tigers along, all of them were still alive. "I've been waiting for you girls to show up. Let's roast them and feast on their flesh, using their blood to cleanse your hatred."

"Let's do so. May I suggest that we continue proceeding forward first to convene with our other sisters before we feast on the white tiger meat?" The holy maiden coldly spoke.

"Right." Qin Wentian nodded as he continued moving forward. Everyone followed after him, the experts in his group grew more and more. Several days later, they finally returned to the Central Regions of the Sacred Academy. After that, he tossed the four white tigers onto the ground as the holy maidens all unleashed their flames, instantly causing the heat to rise up as the four tigers howled in agony.

"YOU ALL WILL DIE, DIE!" A white tiger roared, the heavens and earth trembled as the entire sacred academy was shook by the commotion. Several experts flew over to see what was going on and when they saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but to shudder.

"When you guys initiated this war back then, did you ever think about the price you would pay?" A holy maiden coldly spoke in a tone of ice. More of them unleashed their phoenix flames, the heat gradually cooking the white tigers.

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