Clashing Against Immortal Foundation

Clashing Against Immortal Foundation . . .

Qin Wentian's anger ignited like a blazing fire, and it seemed as if he were on the brink of unleashing chaos.

Within the royal palace, he had striven to contain his emotions, enduring the provocations and humiliations. But now, it was abundantly clear that these individuals were intentionally singling him out. In the face of such blatant troublemaking, he contemplated making a grand spectacle of the situation. After all, what did he have to fear?

The onlookers were taken aback by the intensity of Qin Wentian's fury. He wasn't just a sharp-tongued individual; his strength was undeniably formidable. The young man lying incapacitated on the ground was living proof of this fact. His reputation as the #1 ranked cultivator on the Immortal Ascension Rankings was well-deserved, and his combat prowess rendered him invincible against those of similar cultivation levels.

"You're too arrogant, Qin Wentian. Cease this nonsense," the beautiful young lady quivered with a mixture of fear and indignation. Qin Wentian's audacity knew no bounds. Regardless of the circumstances, they were still within the royal palace of the Evergreen Immortal Empire. Yet, he had initiated an attack, subjecting the young man to a humiliating slap that left him unconscious.

Qin Wentian's icy gaze shifted towards her. "If you crave a share of this, step forward. There's no point in spouting empty words. I can dispatch you with a single blow."

The young lady's fists clenched as anger coursed through her trembling form. Nonetheless, she managed to restrain herself. She was well aware of Qin Wentian's might, recognizing that she was no match for the #1 ranked cultivator on the Immortal Ascension Rankings.

"If you lack the courage, then keep your mouth shut. Aside from wielding the authority of nobility to suppress others, what else do you possess?" Qin Wentian's words dripped with icy disdain. Even the meekest of creatures had a limit to their patience. After enduring insults and humiliation for so long, it was time to remind these individuals of who they were addressing.

"Qin Wentian, how dare you?!" A low, commanding voice pierced the tension. All eyes turned to the figure of a young man who had remained seated until now. Slowly, he rose to his feet, radiating an otherworldly and resplendent light—an immortal light.

Immortals possessed the unique ability to generate their own ethereal light. By deliberately exuding this celestial radiance, the young man conveyed to Qin Wentian that he was an immortal foundation expert.

Qin Wentian couldn't help but let out a cold-hearted laugh deep within his heart. The vast majority of the young attendees at this gathering were, without a doubt, at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. To him, individuals with such power posed no genuine threat. These nobility-born youth understood this all too well; they could only employ words as their weapon of choice to suppress him. If they were to challenge him in terms of strength, their only recourse would be to call upon immortal foundation experts.

Qin Wentian had reacted in anger, and no one at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm could match his prowess. In order to save face, the nobility-born had no choice but to summon immortal foundation experts. Yet, Qin Wentian was eager to see what these individuals could truly accomplish against him. Regardless of the path he chose to tread today, logic would invariably be on his side. These nobility-born could hardly dispute that fact.

"Dare I what?" Qin Wentian chuckled icily.

"Your demonic beast initiated a bloodbath during this grand banquet, which was organized by the crown prince himself. Clearly, it intended to sabotage the event. Your arrogance has no bounds, and you've even dared to humiliate the nobility. If this isn't insolence, then what is?" The young man with immortal foundation cultivation spoke coldly. Little Rascal had already dispatched all the demonic beasts that attacked him. Now, he had reverted to his original form—a chubby, white puppy—and returned to Qin Wentian's side. He stared at the immortal foundation young man and asked, "Are you out of your mind? Earlier, they all wanted to kill me. Are you implying that it's only reasonable for me to let them do as they please?"

"Are you blind?" Qin Wentian locked eyes with the young man, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "You didn't hear the insolent remarks they directed at me, and yet I'm not allowed to retaliate? Must I endure their humiliation and stand by while my demonic beast is slaughtered? So, if they attack me, I should just let them harm me without defending myself? Today, the nobility's descendants have truly broadened my horizons with their shameless conduct."

The young man seemed unperturbed and merely smirked. "Right and wrong are clear to everyone here. There's no need for you to argue."

"Brother Qin, I extended an invitation to you for this banquet, but I never anticipated your excessive behavior. I used to hold you in high regard, but now I'm deeply disappointed," remarked Yang An, the crown prince. It was as though Qin Wentian's actions had incurred the collective ire of the entire assembly.

"The moment you set foot here, none of them harbored any goodwill toward you," Little Rascal whispered to Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian affectionately ruffled Little Rascal's fur and grinned. "You truly are a clever one."

Then, he turned his attention back to the others and adopted a nonchalant posture, hands clasped behind his back. "It seems that my sole purpose here is to be berated and pummeled by you all. And when I finally retaliate, I'm the one in the wrong? There's no point in prolonging this verbal sparring. What exactly do all of you want?"

"Your actions have tarnished the reputation of the nobility in the Evergreen Immortal Empire. Apologize immediately for your transgressions and leave the empire without delay. This is not a place where you can stay," the young man with immortal foundation power ordered.

"Apologize? How absurd," Qin Wentian retorted with a scoff. "As for leaving the royal palace, do you all consider it your private residence? The Evergreen Immortal Emperor hasn't issued any orders, and yet you presume to act on your own? Are you implying that my presence at Princess Changping's estate is also of concern to you all?"

"In that case, Brother Qin, do you intend to disregard our counsel?" The young man's imposing aura grew stronger, causing his celestial radiance to shine even more brilliantly.

Qin Wentian fixed a gaze upon him. "Who do you think you are? Why should I heed your words?"

"What a daring individual you are. I'm eager to witness the extent of your audacity," the immortal foundation young man declared as he advanced, an aura of immortal light enveloping him. His overwhelming power forced everyone else to step back, leaving only Qin Wentian standing his ground, fixedly gazing at his immortal foundation opponent. Thunderous reverberations emanated from his body, signifying his attainment of the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. He had already begun the preparations to establish his immortal foundation. With an immortal foundation opponent before him, he saw this as an opportunity to test the strength of those who had transcended the mortal realm.

The assembly consisted entirely of younger generations, and though this immortal foundation adversary posed a formidable challenge, his cultivation level was likely not exceptionally high—possibly just at the initial first level. Qin Wentian believed this opponent was the ideal means to hone his skills.

With measured steps, the immortal foundation young man approached Qin Wentian. Observers watched intently, their eyes gleaming with keen anticipation. Qin Wentian's aura grew increasingly vast and majestic, akin to the thundering waves of a tempestuous sea within him. Sensing this overwhelming presence, those present could not help but feel a shift in the atmosphere. Qin Wentian's might was extraordinary; he could effortlessly overpower any ascendants in his vicinity. Even ascendants at their peak would be powerless against his single blow.

The immortal foundation young man's palm radiated a luminous, law-infused energy, its brilliance dazzling. Immortal law energy formed the foundation of transformation, an immeasurably profound power where each particle brimmed with immense strength. In comparison to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, it was on an entirely different level. Immortal foundation experts possessed the capability to annihilate ascendants with ease.

BOOM! The immortal foundation young man advanced further, and Qin Wentian suddenly felt an immense, invisible force pressing down upon him.

Qin Wentian knew better than to underestimate his opponent. He channeled every ounce of energy in his body, activating the immortal battle art. His entire form became enveloped in an effulgent, runic brilliance, akin to an impregnable fortress clad in layers of platinum armor. He resembled the ultimate deity of war.

RUMBLE! Qin Wentian's stature swelled, growing by more than ten meters. He now bore the likeness of a young war deity.

"Do you truly intend to face off against an immortal foundation expert? You're vastly underestimating your own capabilities. Allow me to demonstrate the might of the immortal foundation—an insurmountable realm no Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant can challenge," the immortal foundation young man declared, stepping forward once more. The boundless might of immortality enveloped Qin Wentian, seemingly penetrating his very heart. The strength of this formless immortal might was astonishing.

Qin Wentian's heart quivered in response to this overwhelming force. The formless might felt akin to the collective power of the heavens and the earth, exerting immense pressure directly on his heart. Despite his robust vitality and indomitable physique, the formless immortal might had the potential to harm him significantly.

With a commanding gesture, Qin Wentian invoked his incantations, and an astonishing runic radiance enveloped his hands. The sheer power emanating from him sent a collective shiver through the assembled geniuses. They watched in awe as Qin Wentian's palms seemed to exude an unyielding aura, as if these very hands possessed the capability to obliterate all that stood before them.

A formidable surge of Greater Demon energy cloaked Qin Wentian, and the manifestation of a colossal elephant emerged, comprised of innumerable divine energy particles, each imbued with the strength of an elephant. It was the Dragon Elephant Force—a fusion of dragon and elephant power that promised unparalleled might. A remnant from the primordial era, the Dragon Elephant possessed enough power to challenge the very heavens.

Even the immortal foundation young man couldn't help but sense the mounting power within Qin Wentian. Despite his own lofty position as an immortal foundation expert, he felt a twinge of unease. With a contemptuous snort, he decided it was time to act.

With what seemed like a deceptively simple punch, he channeled the full force of his immortal might. Terrifying waves of energy surged forth, and the law energy contained in his fist bore through the fabric of reality. Golden shadows of fists materialized and blotted out the sky, each one potent enough to slay even a peak ascendant, let alone the true blow at its core.

"As expected of an immortal foundation expert. If I were to be struck by that, I'd be reduced to nothing," remarked one onlooker.

"Stepping into the realm of immortal foundation is a profound leap beyond the Celestial Phenomenon Realm," mused another, realization dawning on the crowd.

Yet, Qin Wentian did not flinch. He countered with a resounding punch of his own, infusing it with the might of the God's Hand. A thunderous elephant's call resonated through the heavens as the colossal form of an elephant materialized. Qin Wentian unleashed every divine energy particle contained within one of his Yuanfus, each one transforming into a relentless elephant. They rampaged with a boundless dominance, their might capable of shaking the very heavens.

The two forces surged and collided mid-air, unleashing a cataclysmic shockwave that laid waste to the surroundings. Tables and chairs disintegrated into clouds of dust, while the ensuing gales threatened to lacerate the very flesh of the spectators. Fearful of the chaos, the crowd instinctively retreated, putting more distance between themselves and the fierce battlefield.

BOOM!

Yet another deafening explosion echoed through the area as the two combatants clashed with unrestrained ferocity. This time, they opted for the most primal and violent approach: a direct head-on confrontation. As the shockwaves reverberated, both Qin Wentian and the immortal foundation young man were forcefully pushed back by the sheer force of their collision.

There was no immediate follow-up strike. The immortal foundation young man found himself momentarily stupefied by the unexpected turn of events. Had his attack truly been blocked? He, an immortal, had expected that all Celestial Phenomenon ascendants would be nothing more than insignificant insects before him. Yet, he had been forcefully repelled by the impact.

The onlookers, too, were left in a state of shock as they gazed upon the figure of Qin Wentian, who now exuded the aura of a battlefield deity. Standing there with an air of unshakable arrogance, his icy gaze remained fixed ahead. With a frigid tone, he addressed his adversary, "Is this the extent of your strength, even after attaining the immortal foundation realm? How ironic. Do you comprehend the depth of your own weakness? If I were to attain the immortal foundation realm as well, exterminating you would be as effortless as crushing ants beneath my feet."