Heavenly Dao Engine
Chapter 1313 - 1313 0751 Dont Blame Me for Losing It

Chapter 1313: Chapter 0751: Don’t Blame Me for Losing It Chapter 1313: Chapter 0751: Don’t Blame Me for Losing It Chapter 0751: Don’t Blame Me for Losing My Temper

Qi Tian had just clashed with Yang Yongqi outside of the Mountain Protection Array twice in a row, and the entire battle process was seen by everyone from Chaoyang Palace. They now had a clearer understanding of Qi Tian’s ferocity, and despite him currently appearing short of breath, no one truly saw Qi Tian as a harmless little sheep. They knew that if they could kill Qi Tian, they would definitely reap endless benefits, but the prerequisite was indeed the ability to kill him.

Almost everyone was very clear about this: at this time, although they were rushing towards the Mountain Protection Array as if they intended to have a long battle with Qi Tian outside the array, in reality, as they rushed forward, they communicated through secret voice transmission, making agreements, forming alliances and teams, in order to take down Qi Tian together.

Then, an astonishing scene unfolded at the Mountain Protection Array. The light on the array flickered continuously, and one cultivator after another charged outside the array, surrounding Qi Tian completely. In no time, the number of cultivators encircling Qi Tian surpassed a hundred. They were as if facing a formidable enemy, their expressions tense, but in their eyes flickered more greed and desire.

Qi Tian still leaned on the Yonghe Stick, appearing breathless. Even being surrounded by so many cultivators from Chaoyang Palace, there was not a trace of panic on his face.

“Are you planning to use numbers against me, do you think I’m easy to bully? Do you think I’m alone and weak, that by joining forces you could easily suppress and kill me?” Qi Tian questioned.

Facing Qi Tian’s accusation, no one responded. They began to communicate with their eyes, trying to determine who would get the chance to strike first at this time.

Qi Tian was already at the end of his rope; whoever took the initiative could possibly be the one to kill him. However, even a dying camel is bigger than a horse, and Qi Tian might still have the strength for a last stand. Those who struck first could be counter-killed by Qi Tian, so they needed to gauge the situation carefully. Only then could they secure the credit for killing Qi Tian, without putting themselves at risk.

Seeing that no one paid him any heed, Qi Tian shook his head and said, “It seems that in your eyes, I don’t even have the right to speak with you. It looks like you’ve written me off as dead for sure. Alright, I’ll show you who is truly doomed.”

Qi Tian had no intention of engaging with these opportunistic cultivators. Their power was generally weak, and although some of them were at the late stage of the Gold Core Realm, they couldn’t compare with Yang Yongqi. Fighting them would bring no benefit to Qi Tian, only waste his precious time. Thus, Qi Tian chose the most straightforward and brutal approach.

Qi Tian opened his palm, and a black heart suddenly appeared there. The moment it emerged, the black heart released an overwhelming pressure. It had the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage and had even integrated and absorbed Manager Chen’s heart, further enhancing its power. At this time, the black heart unleashed its pressure unabated, focusing it on the hundred or so people in front, and the resulting consequences were unimaginable.

The hundred cultivators from Chaoyang Palace had never faced such immense spiritual pressure. They couldn’t withstand it, feeling as if they had suddenly borne the weight of a massive mountain on their spirits. Those with slightly stronger mental fortitude held on a bit longer, while those weaker crumbled, collapsing to the ground in a state of confusion. Some even had their spirits completely shattered, with no chance of recovering, turning into vegetative states.

Not one of the hundred-plus cultivators could stand for a minute; they fell to the ground like harvested wheat.

Such a scene was entirely within Qi Tian’s expectations. He shook his head disdainfully at the cultivators lying on the ground, overestimating their abilities, then once again raised the Yonghe Stick, prodded the Mountain Protection Array, and shouted, “Anyone else coming out to seek death? If not, then hurry up and roll out, Emperor Chaoyang. My patience is limited. If Emperor Chaoyang makes me wait any longer, don’t blame me for losing my temper.”

Just now, some who stayed inside the gatehouse hadn’t come out; some didn’t want to compete with their fellow disciples, while others thought Qi Tian was too dangerous and didn’t want to snatch food from a tiger’s mouth. But regardless of what they thought, no one expected the scene that unfolded before their eyes. They hadn’t seen clearly what Qi Tian had taken out, and now more than a hundred of their fellow disciples had fallen, a fear that pierced deep into their bones.

Those who reacted quickly ran toward the location controlling the Mountain Protection Array. At this time, securing the safety of the Mountain Protection Array was paramount. If the array collapsed and Qi Tian charged in, it would spell disaster for the entire Chaoyang Palace, likely leaving very few survivors.