Qin Wentian’s aura abruptly became extremely overwhelming, a resplendent white-colored blazing flame surrounded him, as runic inscriptions circulated around it. What was even more terrifying was that a layer of sword qi appeared on his body and the entirety of his energy was burning, constituting a supreme sword might.
"Huh?" Ji Lanfeng’s countenance changed, filled with puzzlement as he stared at Qin Wentian. Right now, Qin Wentian’s aura was still climbing upwards, it felt even more overwhelming than before. This was especially so for the supreme sword might, it grew more and more intense by the second.
"What’s going on?" The expressions of the experts from the God Extermination Palace changed as they stared at Qin Wentian, filled with bewilderment.
"Arf, Arf!" Little Rascal, who was on Qin Wentian’s shoulder, started barking as it bared its fangs and brandished its claws. It then spoke in its baby-like voice, "These bunch of bastards, kill them all!"