Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14323 Yuwen Qingtian Loses His Temper
The Moon Maiden stood there silently, her voice icy, like eternal ice:

"The means to kill you."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, sending a chill down their spines.

Yuwen Qingtian slowly raised his head and stared at Yue Nu.

His right hand slowly clenched, his knuckles making a slight cracking sound as he exerted force, as if he were trying to crush the strength in his hand.

The holy power flowing around him began to stir, like the sea before a storm, surging and turbulent.

The power rippled across the sky in concentric circles of dark gold, as if it were demonstrating its indomitable spirit and fury to the Moon Maiden.

The Moon Maiden looked at him, her clear, deep eyes as still as a bottomless lake, without a ripple.

She seemed to be looking at something insignificant, showing no emotional change despite Yuwen Qingtian's anger and power.

Yuwen Qingtian's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile tinged with mockery and resentment.
"We underestimated Ling Xiao, and we also underestimated you a bit!"

His voice echoed in the sky, filled with undisguised shock and resentment.

He originally thought he was fully prepared and able to meet any challenge, but he never expected that the Moon Maiden's strength far exceeded his imagination.

The Moon Maiden remained expressionless, as if Yuwen Qingtian's words held no interest for her whatsoever.

Only a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of her lips, a curve that vanished in an instant, as if it were merely her illusion.

"A bit?"

Her voice was as cold as ice, as if it came from the deepest hell, causing the temperature of the entire sky to drop suddenly, as if entering an ice cellar.

You never know how weak you really are.

The Moon Maiden spoke again, each word striking Yuwen Qingtian's heart like a heavy hammer.

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Qingtian was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

His laughter made the surrounding stars tremble slightly, as if declaring his indomitable spirit and pride to the Moon Maiden.

"Weak? Although I am not the top in the Heavenly Abyss Temple, I have dominated the Heavenly Abyss Temple for a thousand years, and no one has ever dared to say that I am weak!"

His voice was as loud as a bell, full of confidence and domineering presence.

He suddenly looked at the Moon Maiden, his fighting spirit burning like a raging fire, as if he wanted to set the entire sky ablaze.

"Come on, use that move you just used again, and let me see if it can take my life!"

Yuwen Qingtian roared, his aura rising once more, as if he were about to fight Yue Nu to the death.

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura, seemingly capable of tearing apart the heavens and crushing everything, suddenly erupted from Yuwen Qingtian's body.

Its imposing aura was like a primordial beast that had been dormant for ten thousand years suddenly awakening, soaring straight into the sky with boundless anger and majesty.

"boom!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, like the first thunderclap at the beginning of time.

The sky trembled violently, and terrifying ripples spread across the once calm void, as if a giant stone had been thrown into a tranquil lake.

Countless tiny fragments of stars, under this unimaginably powerful pressure, instantly turned into dust like fragile glass, scattering into the air like a black snowfall.

The dark golden power of the Holy Temple surged out of Yuwen Qingtian's body like a raging tide, its light so dazzling that it hurt people's eyes.

This power rapidly coalesced behind him, gradually forming the shadow of an angel thousands of feet tall.

The angel's shadow stood tall and imposing, like a giant pillar supporting the heavens and the earth, exuding a sacred yet terrifying aura.

The angel's shadow has three heads and six arms, each face is ferocious and terrifying, yet it carries an undeniable majesty.

Its six arms are thick and powerful, and each hand tightly holds a different divine weapon.

There was a blazing longsword that emitted a scorching light, with flames burning on its blade, as if it could burn everything in the world to ashes;

There was a giant ice axe that gleamed with a cold, icy light, its blade radiating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

There was also a lightning spear wrapped in purple lightning, its tip crackling with electricity, as if it contained endless destructive power.

These divine weapons simultaneously exuded a world-destroying aura, causing the surrounding air to distort.

Upon seeing this scene, the expressions of the members of the Overlord Empire changed drastically, as if they had witnessed the most terrifying thing in the world.

Ji Mingkong subconsciously gripped the longsword in his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force. His eyes were filled with vigilance and tension, and his body leaned slightly forward, ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.

Yun Wuji's hair and beard bristled, like an angry lion. His eyes were wide open as he stared intently at the angelic shadow behind Yuwen Qingtian, letting out a low roar.

Ni Shuanghan's expression was extremely solemn. Her brows were tightly furrowed, as if they could be wrung out of water. Her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes, her heart filled with worry and unease.

The strength that Yuwen Qingtian displayed far exceeded their expectations, making them feel an unprecedented pressure.

Ling Xiao's expression also became serious, and a wary glint flashed in his eyes.

He had already prepared to use all his strength to fight Yuwen Qingtian to the death, and he had also estimated his chances of winning.

But seeing the true strength his opponent was displaying, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

He secretly estimated that although he still had a 40-50% chance of defeating Yuwen Qingtian, if this sword strike failed to achieve its purpose and inflict a fatal blow on Yuwen Qingtian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that time, not only will you be in dire straits, but your companions will also be implicated.

What surprised him most was that the people of Tianyuan Temple would actually take the initiative to seek out the Moon Maiden!

In his understanding, the Moon Maiden's strength was unfathomable, and her style of doing things was even more mysterious. For the people of the Heavenly Abyss Holy Hall to provoke her was simply courting death.

He simply couldn't understand what Tianyuan Temple's purpose was in making such a foolish decision.

Yuwen Qingtian looked at Yue Nu with a ferocious smile on his face, a smile full of mockery and provocation.

"Come on! Draw your sword! My Heavenly Abyss Sanctuary can defy even the heavens, let alone you!"

He roared loudly, his voice echoing like thunder throughout the heavens and earth.

The angelic shadow behind him also let out a deafening roar, a roar that seemed capable of shattering one's soul.

The six divine weapons simultaneously unleashed destructive light, which intertwined to form a massive pillar of light that shot straight into the sky, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

The Moon Maiden remained expressionless, like an ancient, unyielding iceberg, radiating a chilling aura that kept people at a distance.

Only those clear yet deep, icy eyes were now even colder, as if they could freeze everything in the world into ice.