Ancient Godly Monarch
chapter-998

Qin Wentian stared at the demonic beasts surrounding Little Rascal and sighed. "Why must you all do this? My puppy is still young and immature. It wouldn't be too good if he injures all your mounts."

"No problem, no problem. Our demonic beasts would love to play with Brother Qin's pet." The owner of the white tiger laughed.

"Your puppy is truly too small in size. My roc's sharp talons can easily rip apart his head, hahahaha." The beautiful young lady smiled.

"You bunch of fools." Little Rascal cursing in his baby-like voice, raising his head to stare at the demonic beasts surrounding him.

—ROAR!— The white tiger's baleful aura was extremely terrifying as it towered up into the sky. Its sharp claws shone with a fearsome glint, as though it could lacerate everything with indomitable force.

"Ooo, so scary, I'm so frightened now. If you come near me you'd better prepare to die. This baobao wants to know what tiger flesh tastes like," Little Rascal scolded, stretching out his paws to point at the white tiger.

The white tiger let out a thunderous growl as it rushed over. The baleful air transformed into a fearsome windstorm, and its large claws gleamed with a resplendent light as it swiped down at Little Rascal. The white tiger's strike could even rip stones apart. Qin Wentian narrowed his eyes when he saw this, his gaze flickering with coldness as he sent a command to Little Rascal to kill the white tiger.

—ROAR!— A startling roar shook the sky, causing the hearts of the crowd to tremble. The crowd saw Little Rascal abruptly becoming gigantic, and his body was covered in the glow of fearsome runic light. His paws pressed down on the white tiger's head and a fearsome rune of darkness manifested, transforming into a vortex that devoured everything. The body of the white tiger trembled violently under the attack, and it kept convulsing as it roared with extreme agony.

In an instant, the white tiger slumped to the ground with a boom, causing clouds of dust to fly up. It simply lay there as though in peaceful slumber, no longer moving.

Everyone's gazes had frozen, and they were all taken aback by this sudden scene. It was inconceivable to imagine that the harmless looking puppy who'd spoken in a baby-like voice would suddenly become such a demon, transforming into a ferocious desolate beast.

"Ai, I already said it wasn't a good idea." Qin Wentian sighed, sounding depressed. Everyone's eyes gleamed when they heard his words. They couldn't help but grit their teeth in frustration. This bastard… They had all thought that he was trying to politely reject them, but it turned out that he truly meant what he said when he told them his pet might injure their mounts. How dare he?!

The other demonic beasts rent the air with their howls and roars—they could clearly sense the towering baleful aura exuding from Little Rascal. It felt like Little Rascal was a king-type species with royal blood in its race, and they actually hesitated, not daring to move forward. Bright light flashed, and Little Rascal transformed into a gigantic golden-winged roc. Its pure golden wings flapped in the air, and it shot through the sky like a bolt of golden lightning, shooting straight towards the Crimsonblood Roc.

The Crimsonblood Roc trembled, and its eyes flashed with terror. It rushed out as well, sweeping its wings. The two silhouettes were akin to bolts of lightning as they collided. Their speed was so fast that the crowd could only see two blurs. An instant later, the wings of the Crimsonblood Roc were completely torn apart, and they could see Little Rascal's golden talons grabbing onto its head. The vortex of darkness manifested once again as the Crimsonblood Roc convulsed violently before dying.

"My Crimsonblood Roc!" The beautiful young lady's expression drastically changed. She stood up, watching as the life of her demonic beast mount was snuffed away.

"Rush at it together!" someone roared. A moment later, all the demonic beasts lunged out towards Little Rascal. Little Rascal's speed was simply too fast, soaring into the air and instantly lengthening the distance between himself and the other beasts. Abruptly, he turned and spread his wings. Each of his golden feathers were like sharp swords, and they immediately erupted downwards like a storm of hail. The feathers shot towards the demonic beasts below, penetrating their bodies.

Little Rascal, who had transformed into a golden-winged Great Roc, had reached a speed that was simply inconceivable. He was like the king of rocs, and his feathers had the power to crush anything.

At the banquet, many figures stood up with darkened expressions. The pet that they'd earlier humiliated had turned out to be this terrifying. It seemed unrivaled among beasts at the same cultivation realm, a similarity it shared with Qin Wentian.

"Everyone, I apologize. I already said that this wouldn't be a good idea, but everyone was so keen on it and kept pressing me. And so, I, Qin, could only accept despite feeling reluctant at heart." Qin Wentian's eyes were apologetic as he smiled at everyone. The geniuses all stared coldly at him, their eyes gleaming with sharpness. This bastard truly knew how to act as he smacked all their faces.

"QIN WENTIAN, HOW DARE YOU?!" the beautiful young lady shouted coldly. "This place is the Qi King Manor, and you actually allowed your demonic beast to freely slaughter our mounts just to establish your dominance?"

"That vile beast is simply lawless. He should be killed."

"Qin Wentian, why aren't you controlling your demonic beast yet? TELL HIM TO SCRAM OUT FOR DEATH!"

Qin Wentian's countenance abruptly turned sharp. He stared at everyone. "Before this, weren't you the ones who wanted to send your demonic beasts to 'play' with Little Rascal despite my numerous attempts at rejection? If I recall correctly, someone even said that she wouldn't mind if her demonic beast is eaten as long as my puppy had the capability to do so? Yet now you guys are saying something different?"

As he spoke, Qin Wentian's eyes turned to the beautiful young lady. The one who said this was none other than her.

"It was merely a joke, yet you took it for real? You actually dared to begin a slaughter at a banquet. Truly, you don't have any of us nobles in your eyes, and your actions have even shamed the crown prince of the Qi King Manor," the lady argued strenuously, ignoring all logic as she tried to pin the blame on Qin Wentian.

"Brother Qin, your actions show no regard for us at all. Although she did say it was fine for her demonic beast, your pet actually began the slaughter," coldly spat the owner of the white tiger, and at this moment, everyone seemed to condemn Qin Wentian and Little Rascal. It felt like Qin Wentian had suddenly become a great villain that had done something so evil that it angered the heavens.

"HAHAHAHA!" Qin Wentian suddenly started to laugh maniacally, causing the others to go silent as they stared at him. All of them were radiating with coldness and were all extremely angry.

"Before this, who were the ones who said they wanted their demonic beasts to play with my companion? Who said he didn't know what death is and even showed killing intent? Now the tables have turned and your useless beasts were actually counter-killed after ganging up on my companion. Doesn't that make your earlier words nothing but a big joke?" Qin Wentian stood up, exuding an aura of loftiness. The wine cup in his hand cracked and eventually shattered.

"A bunch of shitheads that only know how to use the name of nobility to suppress others. You're all nothing but a bunch of useless trash. Are any of you even worthy of pointing your fingers at me and Qing`er? Given how thick your skins are, do you still need me to slap your faces? Do you guys even know shame?"

The anger Qin Wentian accumulated all exploded out in this moment, mocking and humiliating these people.

He came to this banquet today to see exactly what tricks these people wanted to play. Since they wanted to stir things up no matter what, there was no longer any need for him to remain tolerant.

"Qin Wentian, you…" The young lady's countenance turned ashen. She was unable to swallow her anger and could only feel incomparable rage,.

He was simply too arrogant. Qin Wentian had completely insulted them and tore their faces. He was just too lawless. He had dared to curse at them, the descendants of nobility in the Evergreen Immortal Empire.

"Shut your mouth." Qin Wentian's gaze was incomparably sharp, seemingly able to pierce through her heart as he stared at the young lady. He spoke coldly, "You still have the face to speak? Before this, you were the one who cheered the loudest. As part of the nobility, you showed no restraint in your actions and acted like a shrew at a wet market. The face of your elders has all been thrown away by you."

"What a sharp-tongued fellow. Qin Wentian, you truly have none of the empire's nobility in your eyes." One person's aura intensified, surging forth towards Qin Wentian.

"So what? At the very least my strength and talent can match up to my words. Trash like you only knows how to talk, and you even dare to bring out the word 'nobility.' Are you a king or a marquis? You are not only slapping your face, you are throwing the face of the true nobility as well. If this were the outside world, just on account of your filthy mouth, I would have smacked trash like you to death with a single slap."

Qin Wentian's voice was like thunder, seeming to roll through the heavens. It was highly likely that everyone in the Qi King Manor had heard what he'd said. The marquises and kings who were silently monitoring the banquet with their immortal senses would also have seen what happened. The person who had just been humiliated felt the burning sensation of shame on his face. He glared ruthlessly at Qin Wentian and almost coughed out a mouthful of blood from sheer anger.

Qin Wentian's tongue was as sharp as swords, and he could drive people crazy with anger through his words alone.

"Qin Wentian, you go too far!" That person roared in rage as a terrifying aura gushed forth. The wine table before him instantly shattered. He lifted his palm and blasted out, manifesting an extremely terrifying gigantic beast that rushed towards Qin Wentian.

"I came here to attend the banquet, but all of you have endlessly tried to humiliate me. Now, you even want to act to kill me? Who are the overbearing ones?" Qin Wentian roared, as though he wanted everyone here, as well as those observing this place with their immortal senses, to know that he was not the one who'd made the first move.

He lifted a palm shimmering with runic light, then blasted out and effortlessly smashed apart the manifestation of the gigantic beast. After that, his hand stretched out towards the young man who attacked.

The young man howled in anger and frenziedly attacked, but nothing he did could halt the advance of Qin Wentian's hand. In an instant, all his attacks disintegrated, and the palm that had the power to seize the moon and stars grabbed hold of the young man.

Qin Wentian's other hand swung out. With a loud smacking sound, a five-fingered imprint was branded onto the face of his opponent, slapping him senseless. Right now, everyone's eyes were all on that young man, watching as Qin Wentian slapped him left and right.

"Qing`er brought me here to be a guest. I came to attend the Qi King Manor's banquet, yet you guys all intended to bully me because I have no one backing me up. You all joined forces to humiliate me, so I have no choice but to act to defend myself!" Qin Wentian shouted, as though he were suffering in great torment. The others all stared dumbfoundedly as the young man being grabbed coughed out blood from the pain and shame. Qin Wentian had grabbed him and publicly slapped him in mid-air. Who was the one tormenting who? Qin Wentian was actually still acting like he was the one being bullied.

—bang!— With another deafening blast, Qin Wentian slammed the body directly to the ground. He spoke icily, "Descendants like you are nothing but trash. You only know how to use the name of your clan and seniors, throwing their face away. I was compelled to act, and I believe the kings and marquises won't fault me for this."

The young man moaned miserably. Under his heavy injuries and the overwhelming humiliation, he finally fainted into unconsciousness!

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