Chapter 2353 - 2356: Three Heroes Battle Qin Tian

Unexpectedly, this Bai Yueming actually pulled tricks right in front of Qin Tian and smoothed things over with those few people from the Divine Sword Immortal Sect, whose strength here was second only to the Qiankun Immortal Sect.

The scheme of sowing discord in Qin Tian's heart collapsed without a fight.

"You're not leaving? What, do you want me to invite you personally?"

Seeing Qin Tian unmoved, Bai Yueming's patience was exhausted; afraid of unexpected complications, he was already slowly closing in on Qin Tian as he spoke.

Other than Bai Yueming, the rest of the Qiankun Immortal Sect also followed, slowly surrounding him.

The remaining people stayed where they were to watch the show.

At this moment, Qin Tian's expression was grave.

No choice left—now it seemed there was only one path: fight.

Facing Bai Yueming, Qin Tian let the True Qi on his body surge outward; streams of True Qi condensed into indestructible barriers as he prepared for both offense and defense.

"You're sure you want to resist?"

Seeing Qin Tian's True Qi released, Bai Yueming stared at him and said, "I intended to take you as my disciple and nurture you well. You refuse, spurn the toast and drink the forfeit!"

"You insidious old bastard, you just want that Qiankun Pill. You set up all this crap and think I'm going to believe you?"

Qin Tian let out a cold laugh. "Come then. I'm not like that last batch, waiting to be slaughtered. When I get pissed off, I bare my fangs too!"

"Then I'll see just how sharp those fangs of yours really are!"

Seeing Qin Tian "cling stubbornly to his delusions," Bai Yueming's face sank; all of a sudden, both palms struck out!

His palms were ghostlike, driving nature's spiritual energy, howling as they descended!

Qin Tian's True Qi Shield flared open, and with a soft "pop," it was actually shattered and pierced by the palm wind from Bai Yueming!

However, at that moment Qin Tian also gathered Dragon Power, and the Power of Nine Dragons blasted out in a sudden roar!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Nine True Qi Giant Dragons surged in vast arcs!

Bai Yueming frowned, then sneered. "With just this bit of strength, you're not qualified to trade blows with me. Be subdued!"

As Bai Yueming's words fell, his figure split into countless True Qi phantoms that directly clashed with the nine True Qi Giant Dragons in the sky.

Qin Tian had encountered similar methods to counter the Power of Nine Dragons before, but Bai Yueming's True Qi was clearly more tyrannical than anyone he had met up till now. After flying out, in less than three minutes, the nine True Qi Giant Dragons Qin Tian had unleashed were all neutralized by him!

"Hiss…"

Qin Tian sucked in a deep breath of True Qi. Fortunately, he hadn't poured all his True Qi into a desperate gamble just now, otherwise he would already have been heavily injured by the backlash of the Power of Nine Dragons.

"In front of me, a trapped beast struggling is useless."

Bai Yueming fixed his gaze on Qin Tian. "I'll give you one last chance."

"Give your fucking mother a chance!"

Qin Tian snapped with a curse. Red Sword in hand, he stared at Bai Yueming, already brewing the Sword Drawing Technique.

"Martial uncle, that's the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect's Sword Drawing Technique—be careful." A disciple of the Qiankun Immortal Sect recognized Qin Tian's move and warned him.

"Heh, Sword Drawing Technique? That works on you lot. On me? It's child's play…"

Before Bai Yueming could finish speaking, Qin Tian's Sword Drawing Technique had already been driven to its peak!

Bai Yueming seemed to have been prepared and struck out directly!

But!

The next instant, he sensed something off!

Qin Tian's Sword Drawing Technique wasn't aimed at him, but at the people of the Qiankun Immortal Sect behind him!

"Watch out!"

Almost at the same time, Bai Yueming and the other two Elders of the Qiankun Immortal Sect all shouted.

However, besides the Sword Drawing Technique, Qin Tian had also chained in the Ghost Killing Series; his strike was as fast as lightning!

Add to that the fact that those people had no guard up at all, never imagining Qin Tian would be so bold at this moment as to attempt a sneak attack on them.

Pu-chi!

Pu-chi!

The two disciples of the Qiankun Immortal Sect, caught completely unprepared, were killed outright by a single Ghost Kill from Qin Tian!

As for those two Elders of the Qiankun Immortal Sect, their reactions were quick; Qin Tian's sword moves merely forced them back repeatedly without injuring them.

"Disciple!"

"My disciple!"

The two Elders of the Qiankun Immortal Sect cried out.

Those two dead disciples of the Qiankun Immortal Sect were apparently their disciples.

Qin Tian landed. At this point, the eyes of Bai Yueming and the two Elders on him were already filled with killing intent.

"Qin Tian! You dare lay hands on my disciples? You're tired of living!"

On one Elder's body, a pair of True Qi wings flared open; killing intent howled forth, blanketing the sky!

Qin Tian gave a cold laugh.

Strike first, strike hard—he knew that if he didn't take the initiative with a sneak attack, these people from the Qiankun Immortal Sect would later join hands to kill him anyway. Since that was the case, better to ambush and cut down two of them right now!

"Stop wasting words on him. If he doesn't die today, I won't acknowledge our king!"

Under their very noses, the two Elders had lost beloved disciples; their cheeks trembled with rage. With a roar, they lunged at Qin Tian!

Roar! Roar!

One True Qi wing fanned up a vast surge of True Qi!

On the other's sword edge, sharpness burst forth!

This was a joint assault by two Four-star Daluo Golden Immortals!

A True Qi giant wolf surged like mountains and seas, instantly shrouding Qin Tian!

"Storm Technique, go!"

Qin Tian unleashed the Storm Technique, but in the instant he struck, he knew that even at peak state, his Storm Technique's True Qi was still too weak before these two Four-star Daluo Golden Immortals. He immediately mobilized the Heaven Suppressing Tower of the Divine Elephant within his Dan Tian Qi Sea—

"Divine Elephant ower, fourth layer—press forward without retreat!"

Ao! Ao! Ao!

As the Storm Technique howled forth, the Divine Elephant ower on Qin Tian's body likewise condensed out!

The two Elders had originally been confident of taking Qin Tian, but seeing his Divine Elephant ower manifest, both their faces changed slightly.

"Three-star Daluo Golden Immortal!"

Upon seeing Qin Tian's cultivation, Bai Yueming couldn't help but shout in a low voice, "When did the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect produce a disciple at the level of a Three-star Daluo Golden Immortal!?"

A Three-star Daluo Golden Immortal—this level of strength, in any of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, would already qualify as Elder-grade; among disciples, they'd at least rank in the top three.

Yet the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect was the weakest. In Bai Yueming's recollection, even that sect's senior brother, as of a year ago, didn't seem to have reached Three-star Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Qin Tian… Where did this guy come from? With such strength, how have I never even heard of him before?"

Bai Yueming watched the two massive True Qi Storms rampaging through the sky, while behind them the wailing Death Abyss had its mists sucked into the vortex; those ghostly wails became all the more hair-raising!

"They're still two Four-star Daluo Golden Immortals. What of his Three-star Daluo Golden Immortal? It's still not enough!"

Seeing the two Elders' True Qi suppressing the rest of the True Qi, Bai Yueming gave a cold smile. "What a pity for such a fine seedling…"

Before the words had fallen, a Divine Elephant True Qi suddenly roared out from within the two True Qi Storms!

"Ancient Will!"

Seeing this, Bai Yueming's expression changed drastically!