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Dongsheng Ting naturally discovered the sealing effect on space that picture scroll had. The spinning wheel was something gifted to him by his father the Eastern Sage Immortal Emperor and was an extremely high-ranked immortal weapon. Also, it wasn’t something difficult to control like many other attacking-type immortal weapons. As long as you infuse immortal energy within, the spinning wheel could amplify and release an absorption might that swallowed and absorb attacks from any kind of immortal weapons. Even the ancient Driftsnow City’s attacks could do nothing against it.

However, it was actually restricted by this picture scroll. Because of the black-colored flowing runes of sealing-attribute energy on the scroll, the spinning wheel had no way to use its effect to the fullest and was directly sealed off instead.

It was unknown what identity this mysterious person had. He actually wanted to take away all their immortal treasures? But now, he can only choose to first kill Qin Wentian before dealing with the mysterious masked young man.

"BOOM!" Qin Wentian’s immortal foundation gushed forth with might. His perfect saint-grade immortal foundation radiated a dazzling glow as a rumbling noise echoed from within his body. A burst of light flashed as a manifestation of his immortal foundation could be seen above in the air like a phenomena in the sky. Numerous beams of immortal light blasted towards Dongsheng Ting. The immortal light transformed into a diagram of different colors resembling a sword that could kill everything and a giant that was capable of absolute suppression and also an ancient halberd that was the epitome of destruction.

Dongsheng Ting used the spinning wheel and blocked it in front of him. Fearsome immortal light shot towards it, completely enveloping the wheel but they were all absorbed by it. It seems like as long as the attack contains immortal energy, everything would be devoured. There was no counter to it.

"Old dog Eastern Sage is actually willing to part with this? After you die, this powerful immortal weapon will be lost. Wouldn’t he feel pain from losing such a valuable weapon?" Qin Wentian naturally could tell how valuable the immortal-ranked spinning wheel was. Dongsheng Ting daring to chase him so far was all because he had this treasure.

"You are already about to die, yet your mouth is still so filthy." Dongsheng Ting’s immortal energy infused his immortal-ranked glove as it instantly radiated a terrifying immortal might. Punching out in anger, a chain of gigantic fists tunneled through space, collapsing everything, glimmering with a terrifying killing light.

A thunderous rumbling sound echoed as Qin Wentian’s form expanded, so large that it felt he was about to break through the sealed space. His God’s Hand was activated and blasted out, capable of destroying everything, aiming for Dongsheng Ting. Since long-range attacks would be absorbed by Dongsheng Ting’s treasure, he would use the most powerful and direct method of combat.

God’s Hand truly blotted out the skies, able to cover everything. Dongsheng Ting’s spinning wheel expanded, madly absorbing the immortal might. With a huge booming sound, God’s Hand blasted into the wheel as both parties were forced apart.

"Useless!" Qin Wentian roared. He then turned to Nanfeng Yunxi, "Since he is so cowardly, Yunxi you go behind him and attack. I want to see how he can simultaneously react to attacks on two fronts."

"Okay." Nanfeng Yunxi’s silhouette flickered. A pair of phoenix wings formed behind her back as she began to radiate a sense of holiness. In the air, the phantom of a phoenix appeared, radiating an immense power as Nanfeng Yunxi circled behind Dongsheng Ting.

"Since you are so shameless, I don’t need to be polite with you." Qin Wentian spoke. "Nanfeng, use an immortal weapon. If he used the spinning wheel on you, keep it immediately. I want to see how fast his movements are."

As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Wentian took out his demon sword. The demon sword sliced across his finger as his blood dripped upon it. Instantly, the demon sword was dyed red as a fearsome demonic might erupted forth from it, sweeping across heaven and earth.

"BOOM!" The demon sword grew incomparably large, matching the current size of Qin Wentian himself. With God’s Hand activated, he wielded the demon sword in his hand as a razor-like sharpness could be felt emitting from it, wanting to rip apart everything.

"ABSORB!" Dongsheng Ting faced the spinning wheel in his hand towards the demon sword in Qin Wentian’s hand.

Behind him, Nanfeng Yunxi moved. She was like a streak of lightning, and there was a scorching red phoenix spear in her hand as she directly pierced it towards Dongsheng Ting’s back. Flames erupted in her surroundings and the clarion cry of a phoenix rang out. Dongsheng Ting then hurriedly swivelled the spinning wheel, facing Nanfeng Yunxi’s direction.

"BOOM!" Qin Wentian’s demon sword ferociously slashed out, wanting to sunder the space into two. A fearsome towering silhouette of a great roc crushed downwards, causing Dongsheng Ting to turn ashen. He frenziedly raised the spinning wheel to protect his head.

Qin Wentian’s demon sword directly cleaved down, a terrifying blast of energy slammed against the spinning wheel resulting in a thunderous explosive boom. Dongsheng Ting’s body was forced downwards as he sank a few inches into the ground.

"You want to absorb? I’ll let you absorb as much as you want!" Qin Wentian roared. The demon sword expanded even more, pressing down with tyrannical force on Dongsheng Ting.

Dongsheng Ting screamed in rage. The demon sword pressed downwards with more indomitable might as Qin Wentian’s gigantic form stood on it, causing Dongsheng Ting to sink even deeper into the ground.

"Without this treasure, you are nothing but a piece of trash." Qin Wentian coldly spoke. On the other side, Zi Yunwu’s countenance drastically changed when he saw the situation. He wanted to break off the battle but the mysterious masked young man’s sealing abilities were too terrifying. If he was careless, even his immortal foundation would be sealed away. He could only put in all his effort and fight valiantly, not giving any chance to his opponent.

Nanfeng Yunxi’s spear stabbed towards Dongsheng Ting. Dongsheng Ting roared like a mad man and punched out with his gloved right hand.

"Phoenix Rip!" Nanfeng Yunxi coldly shouted. Boundless spear light flashed, transforming into the images of multiple phoenixes that ripped the fist light by Dongsheng Ting apart.

Qin Wentian’s gigantic form stomped down on the demon sword ruthlessly. Dongsheng Ting groaned as he coughed out another mouthful of blood. He could no longer endure the pressure and he chose to go along with the flow. His entire person along with the spinning wheel, was drilled right into the ground.

"You must be truly courting death." Qin Wentian coldly laughed when he saw this scene. Widening his stance, he issued a flurry of punches onto the ground causing quakes to rock the area. Countless clouds of dust floated up in the air. When Dongsheng Ting appeared again, his entire body was trembling as wounds covered him completely. It was an extremely pathetic sight.

The demon sword hummed incessantly and flew up. Qin Wentian grabbed it by the hilt and slashed down. Dongsheng Ting was already injured but at this moment, he had no other option but to lift the spinning wheel up to protect his head once more. The absorption energy of the spinning wheel actually caused the speed of the demon sword’s slash to be faster. With a thunderous boom, the sword slammed into the wheel and the impact almost knocked the treasure out of Dongsheng Ting’s hands. However a moment later, Dongsheng Ting steadied himself as the demon sword actually sunk inch by inch into the spinning wheel treasure.

"ABSORB FOR ME!" Dongsheng Ting roared. The spinning wheel transformed into a bottomless pit. Dongsheng Ting’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness, he placed all his hope in this supreme treasure.

Nanfeng Yunxi descended as her immortal foundation gushed forth with might. Dongsheng Ting defended as he roared, "I have no grudge with the Southern Phoenix Clan, you best not go too overboard!"

"RISE!" Qin Wentian roared, the demon sword flashed by, rising up before smashing towards the side. With a deafening boom, Dongsheng Ting and the spinning wheel were smashed into one of the black runes that sealed this space. The spinning wheel was finally knocked out of his hands.

Qin Wentian kept his demon sword, the light radiating from the spinning wheel also finally dimmed and Qin Wentian stowed it away.

"You..." Dongsheng Ting’s eyes turned red, staring at Qin Wentian as his countenance turned as pale as paper. Another treasure appeared in his hand. He crushed that treasure quickly as powerful beams of light enveloped his body while he attempted to rush out of the sealed space. However, an instant later, his body bounced back as he tumbled to the ground. Staring at the flowing black runes and the boundaries of this sealed space, Dongsheng Ting’s expression was like dead ashes. He had no way out.

"How do you want to die?" Qin Wentian stared at Dongsheng Ting’s actions as a mocking expression appeared on his face. After that, the demon sword expanded once more as it smashed downward, slamming on Dongsheng Ting’s body. Once again, Dongsheng Ting was smashed into the boundary of the sealed space as the impact shattered more of his bones again. He was coughing blood unceasingly.

"If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely pay any price necessary to finish you, your friends and your family!" Dongsheng Ting screamed. Another bout of violent beating occurred as he slumped onto the ground helplessly like a corpse.

"Seems like the strand of immortal sense on you should be something designed to activate only if your life is in danger. This means that as long as we don’t kill you, it won’t activate." Qin Wentian’s eyes were incomparably cold as he stared at Dongsheng Ting. He kept the demon sword as he returned to his normal size. walking towards Dongsheng Ting.

Dongsheng Ting stared at the teasing look in Qin Wentian’s eyes and felt like he was about to go mad. He was the son of the Eastern Sage Immortal Emperor, a young master of the high-up and lofty Eastern Sage Immortal Sect. His heart was always filled with an intense pride. He looked down on Qin Wentian, but was actually jealous of him. He wanted to use this opportunity entering the ancient mountain to kill Qin Wentian off.

When he saw Qin Wentian fleeing from him, he was extremely happy. He truly enjoyed the satisfactory feeling of hunting down Qin Wentian. In his eyes, Qin Wentian was a mere ant, he had nowhere to escape.

However, now it seems that everything was planned by Qin Wentian. He felt a little strange, as though there was something wrong somewhere. But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t identify what the sense of wrongness was exactly.

Right now, Qin Wentian was disdainfully looking down at him, trampling upon his pride and controlling his life.

"Aren’t you very protective of the lives on your particle world? I heard back then when my father led his army to war in that particle world, you tried all means to get him to back off. If you dare to kill me here today, my father will definitely bury everyone on that particle world together with me. I dare guarantee this." Dongsheng Ting roared.

"The more you try to threaten me, the weaker you appear to be. You want me to spare your cheap life? Do you think it’s possible?" Qin Wentian sarcastically laughed. His palm slammed into Dongsheng Ting’s body with a perfect control of strength, shattering his bones but keeping him alive. Dongsheng Ting cried out in agony as he laid crippled on the ground. But even so, he still had a strand of hope. He was an immortal-foundation expert, as long as his immortal foundation wasn’t shattered and he wasn’t dead, it didn’t matter how heavy his injuries were, they could all be healed.

"Do you still remember when we first met, what sort of gaze you had in your eyes when you looked at me? The you then, did you ever think that this day would occur?" Qin Wentian spoke. Dongsheng Ting stared at Qin Wentian’s gaze, the gaze he had back then was precisely the gaze Qin Wentian was looking at him with now. Mocking, filled with disdain, like looking upon an ant.

"Before you can kill me, my father’s immortal sense would definitely activate. I’m betting that you don’t dare to kill me!" Dongsheng Ting wanted to comfort himself, holding on to the last strand of hope and believe that he would be able to survive this ordeal and live on!