Chapter 1531 - Hair Turning White in an Instant, Tears of Blood

Chapter 1531: Hair Turning White in an Instant, Tears of Blood
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Be it the experts spectating or the experts currently fighting, all of them were stunned into speechlessness. Qin Wentian, who was surrounded, actually depended on himself to kill three immortal emperors.
What an incomparably high combat prowess and terrifying cultivation talent? His undying body in combination to these factors, made it seemed like he was perfect.
Qin Wentian was simply an unrivalled genius. If he could break through to the immortal emperor realm, how difficult would it be to kill him? If he stepped into the peak-stage of the immortal emperor realm, at that time, who in the entire immortal realms would be able to stand against him?
This made everyone shiver. Luckily, they came here to hunt him down today. If not, if they still delayed this and waited for him to grow stronger, he would truly become an invincible enemy. This was especially so in this chaotic era. With his rise, how many peak powers that had enmity with him would fall?
Three immortal emperors died, this caused many experts here to sigh silently with relief. Their decision this time around was right. They should kill Qin Wentian before his strength grew out of control. This was undoubtedly the correct path.
For the spectators, many of them felt it was a pity for such a supreme character to die here. However, many of those who hated Qin Wentian naturally wanted him to die as soon as possible.
In this era, everyone naturally hoped that they themselves would be able to stand at the peak of the immortal realms.
Qin Wentian caused their hearts to tremble. Luckily, he was finally going to die today.
Right now, in the airspace above Qin Wentian. That mid-stage immortal king who shattered Qin Wentian’s palm imprint was standing there. Qin Wentian inclined his head, his gaze was extremely terrifying. At this last moment, although his opponent was a mid-stage immortal emperor, he still wanted to battle.

RUMBLE~
The vines of the Ancient Evergreen Tree broke past the enemy line and extended towards Qin Wentian, destroying everything that was blocking them. However, that mid-stage immortal emperor was also an extraordinary character. The constellations in the sky resonated with him as boundless law energy churned wildly, tearing the ancient vines into pieces. He stared at Qin Wentian below and stabbed his finger outwards. An astral beam congregated, brimming with destructive might as it shot towards Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian howled loudly, the last bits of his blood energy rose up into the sky, transforming into a dragon and a vermillion bird.
The middle-stage immortal emperor casually stomped down, causing the heaven and earth to shake. Boundless law energy pressed down, crushing the dragon and vermillion bird. The power of the stomp directly bore down on Qin Wentian. Terrifying rumbling sounds rang out. The broken body of Qin Wentian was devastated to beyond recovery.
Qin Wentian was completely devoid of energy. He felt a sense of helplessness when he saw the middle-stage immortal emperor. Everyone understood that no matter how good Qin Wentian’s talent was, it was impossible to reverse the situation any longer. There were over ten peak powers who wanted his death. How can he be alive?
Qin Wentian also knew that he wouldn’t be able to survive. He turned about, his gaze staring in the direction of Qing`er and Mo Qingcheng who both were enveloped protectively by the branches of the Ancient Evergreen Tree. A radiant smile appeared in his eyes as he stared at the two women he loved.
Qing`er also smiled at Qin Wentian. The her at this moment didn’t cry. Her smile was as radiant as his, beautiful to the extreme. It was like she wanted to imprint her most beautiful appearance within his mind.
Qin Wentian spread his arms open like he wanted to hug them. It also looked like he knew he was going to die and was ready to give up everything.
Countless geniuses in the immortal realms, an empire is like a painting;
Several hundred years worth of cultivation, magnificence through the generations;
Defeating kings and emperors, fighting against the heavens. He would rather let the heavens down instead of her!
…
The destructive might bore down, destroying everything. Qin Wentian’s body exploded. At this moment, not even a broken body could be seen. Everything had completely shattered.
Staring at the vanished silhouette, the battles here all simultaneously ceased. This was so sudden, even the battles between the various peak-stage immortal emperors had stopped.
In this war, there were immortal emperors who died, emperors who got injured, emperors who fled.
This violent war strangely stopped after Qin Wentian’s death. The experts here all slowly retreated to two sides, staring at the place where his figure vanished.
Has he died?
Naturally, a mid-stage immortal emperor unleashing a full powered strike against an immortal king who had no strength left, how could the immortal emperor fail to kill the immortal king? No matter how strong his physique was, it would surely crumble into dust.
There were some with cold looks in their eyes. There were some who heaved a sigh of relief, some who sighed with regret and sorrow and some who let out roars of anger.
That magnificent figure who reigned supreme in the king dimension of the City of Ancient Emperors, killing experts of the various major powers effortlessly, the same person who managed to kill three immortal emperors..had he died just like this?
From now on, there was no longer a Qin Wentian in the immortal realms.

Has he finally died?
The expression on the Eastern Sage Immortal Emperor’s face was ice cold but the flames of his fury and hatred had yet to cease. He still wanted to destroy the Evergreen Immortal Empire and the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect. However, he understood that since Qin Wentian had died, this war would continue no longer. Many major powers have already achieved their aims. They didn’t want to continue fighting and suffering losses. Even if they eventually won, it would be a pyrrhic victory and they even had to deal with the devastating acts of revenge if they failed to completely eliminate their enemies.
The Violet Emperor also stopped fighting. He glanced below, his eyes flickering with violet light. Nobody knew what he was thinking about.

ARGH!
Jun Mengchen let out a bellow of rage. Trails of blood actually ran down from his palms caused by his fingernails digging too deeply.
Revenge, he definitely has to take revenge.
His eyes swept past the surroundings, memorizing the faces of those who participated in this battle. he would definitely take revenge in the future, regardless of the cost.
The Thousand Transformations Emperor Lord, Bai Wuya and the two other immortal emperors of the Heavenly Talisman Realm all sighed in their hearts. Bai Wuya was expressionless but an intense killing intent could be seen in his eyes.
Qin Wentian was someone he brought into the Heavenly Talisman Realm. From the time when Eastern Sage wanted to recruit disciples, he was already acquainted with Qin Wentian who was cultivating in the particle world. One could say that he had watched Qin Wentian grow up. Although Qin Wentian referred to him as senior brother because he was his elder in the sect, in reality the relationship between the two of them was more like true siblings. Bai Wuya and Qin Wentian both felt this way.
But now, Qin Wentian had died. He, Bai Wuya, was the person who brought Qin Wentian into the Heavenly Talisman Realm but he couldn’t protect him. Bai Wuya glanced up at the sky, he couldn’t help but to question his decision. Was bringing Qin Wentian into the Heavenly Talisman Realm a correct decision or a wrong one?
The Evergreen Immortal Emperor was expressionless. His eyes similarly swept through everyone here as he memorized their faces. It wasn’t just Qin Wentian who died. This was also the greatest humiliation he had ever faced. He couldn’t even protect the life of his son-in-law.
However, he wasn’t too sad. He believed that Qin Wentian would definitely return.
The Southern Phoenix Matriarch sighed silently as well. Although she only met Qin Wentian a few times, this didn’t affect the admiration she had for this junior. She truly wanted to watch as he ascended to the peak. But sadly…
Many maidens of the Southern Phoenix Clan had looks of sorrow. Ultimately, they still failed to change anything.
They were willing to participate in the war, regardless of the dangers. This was already something not many people were willing to do.
The monks of Askheart Temple pressed their palms together and closed their eyes while chanting a buddhist scripture. They all had solemn expressions.

The actions today will definitely create repercussions in the future, resulting in a fruit of karma.
As the sound of their voices faded, the monks vanished with a bright flash of light. Only echoes of the buddhist chants remained. However, none of them could understand it, they naturally didn’t bother to make an effort to understand it as well.
The people here were all major characters. Since the deed is done, they have already weighed all the consequences. No matter what may come, they would just accept it stoically.

Brother, have a good journey. Farewell.
Li Yufeng murmured. He was just an immortal king, he couldn’t change anything.
Beiming Nongyue, Xu Qingyao and the fox goddess all sighed silently. Xu Qingyao had tears in her eyes, causing her parents to glance at her with astonishment. However, she soon ceased her sobbing. She wiped away the tears but she couldn’t stop feeling sorrow in her heart.
Most probably, she would never be able to forget this war for her entire life.
Beiming Youhuang stared at the battlefield, at the vanished silhouette of Qin Wentian. Her eyes were still cold and immeasurably deep. At this moment, she couldn’t help recall the scenes where she interacted with Qin Wentian. She remembered the disrespect Qin Wentian had shown her, and how he took liberties with her.
Originally, she should be the one to kill him. But now when Qin Wentian had really died, she felt no hints of joy at all. On the contrary, she actually felt sadness.
Roaring sounds continued to echo out. Little Rascal was roaring defiantly, trying to struggle free. Purgatory was crying. The old heaven devouring beast had no choice but to forcefully bring then away for fear of them courting death needlessly.
Many people also glanced towards a certain direction. That direction was where Qing`er was in. For her, although he knew he would die, Qin Wentian still came here.
In that direction, another maiden of extreme beauty was kneeling on the ground and sobbing uncontrollably. Her long hair covered her face. She was none other than Mo Qingcheng.
However, Qing`er was acting completely different from her. Qing`er stared at the location where Qin Wentian vanished. She didn’t cry and was smiling instead. It was like Qin Wentian was still there, smiling at her. His smile was so handsome, so good to look at.
Hence, she was smiling, smiling beautifully. Her beauty caused the experts in the surroundings to all feel a sense of awe.
As she smiled, all of a sudden without any warning, her hair suddenly turned completely white.
After that, the hearts of many people trembled violently. Qing`er’s hair had turned as white as snow, gleaming with a faint sheen of silver, as though in expression of her longing for Qin Wentian.
Her hair turned white in an instant!
But even so, there was still a smile in her eyes.
Although her hair had turned white, she was as beautiful as ever. A beauty emitting a trace of tragicness, but she was still so beautiful that it could stir the hearts of people.

Qing`er…
The Evergreen Immortal Emperor’s heart pounded violently as an intense pain could be felt. Not only him, many maidens who had nothing to do with this, felt a wrenching pain within their hearts when they saw this,
The grand priest of the Judiciary Devil Hall sighed. With a flash of his silhouette, he returned to Bai Qing’s side. But at the next moment, his eyes narrowed as his body actually shuddered violently.

Bai Qing!
His heart pounded rapidly, staring at Bai Qing who was before him.
Only to see at this moment, Bai Qing’s eyes were still fixed at the location where Qin Wentian’s body was blasted into dust. Her eyes were blood-red, within her eyes, tears could be seen flowing out.
However, the tears that flowed, were crimson in color. She was crying tears of blood!