Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 1385 - Battle of the Century [Part Three]

BANG!

Following a loud explosion, nine crimson glows appeared from Qin Nan\'s back together with an ancient, illusionary, magnificent figure floating in the air. Its formidable presence swept across the Skyless Dojo.

"HAHA, a ninth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit? Even if you have a tenth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit, it won\'t make any difference."

Sheng Tianjing burst out laughing, whose eyes were filled with disdain.

He was not looking down on Qin Nan\'s Martial Spirit. It was just that every Martial Spirit in the world would be suppressed by his three Martial Spirits.

Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao and the others shook their heads too. If Qin Nan\'s trump card was his Martial Spirit, it would be utterly meaningless.

"Is that so? Suppress!"

As Qin Nan uttered a roar, the Divine Battle Spirit behind him seemed to come to life, whose illusionary eyes emitted two blinding blue rays.

BANG BANG BANG!

At that instant, a series of explosions came from the three formidable Martial Spirits as if they had suffered some incredible blows.

In addition to that, the three Martial Spirits began to shiver as if they had encountered some terrifying presence, totally losing their initial appearance.

"What\'s happening?"

Sheng Tianjing was greatly astonished.

His three Martial Spirits had surpassed all rules of cultivation, which could crush every Martial Spirit in the world.

And yet, they were suppressed by a mere ninth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit?

"This…"

Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao and the rest were astounded.

The scene they were witnessing was simply too unbelievable.

"Sheng Tianjing, your three Martial Spirits might make you stronger than Su Qingning and Zhuang Cidao, but your talent is totally useless against me!"

Qin Nan walked forward taking one step at a time like an emperor. The Pattern of Destruction and Battle on his back fired a series of killing blows.

"Impossible, no way, this can\'t happen…"

Sheng Tianjing was totally lost in his thoughts. He kept on shaking his head trying to communicate with his Martial Spirits.

Even though he was ranked first on the Genius Martial Monarchs Ranking, thus implying that he had a fairly strong mind, yet the thing that just happened had given too much of a shock to him.

It simply felt like the talent that you felt proud of the most suddenly became utterly useless in someone\'s eyes.

"Qin Nan, even though your Martial Spirit has suppressed Sheng Tianjing, you are still going to lose the battle!"

Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao and the others immediately collected their thoughts. Their overwhelming Monarch Arts slashed at Qin Nan like peerless godly swords.

"I\'m still going to lose? Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao, I\'m afraid you unaware of this, but the number of Martial Trees I refined wasn\'t only seven, but nine!"

Qin Nan\'s voice was like thunder. The Pattern of Destruction and Battle immediately emitted a blinding glow, as boundless Destruction Will and Will of the Divine God of Battle surged forward like a formidable ocean, squashing the Monarch Arts.

"You had nine Martial Trees?"

Su Qingning and Zhuang Cidao immediately experienced a great shock.

If Qin Nan had nine Martial Trees, doesn\'t that simply mean Qin Nan\'s two types of martial intent was stronger than what they saw?

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A terrifying battle took place once again.

However, the battle this time was completely different. Either Martial Spirit or monarch intent, or comprehension toward Monarch Arts, Qin Nan completely suppressed the five cultivators.

Most importantly, even though Qin Nan\'s wounds kept on increasing, his battle intent continued to grow stronger too, like a God of Battle descending upon the mundane world.

"Qin Nan\'s Martial Spirit is suppressing Sheng Tianjing\'s three Martial Spirits!"

"Gasp, the Martial Trees he had before weren\'t just seven, but nine in total?"

"Look, the three geniuses and Wan Yonggu them are all suppressed by Qin Nan!"

The rogue cultivators in the surroundings were greatly astonished too.

They initially thought Qin Nan would surely lose the fight, yet they did not expect the outcome to turn out like this.

"Is…he really going to self-achieve the Martial Monarch Realm?"

Even the terrifying existence across Canglan Continent took a deep breath, as their hearts began to pound heavily.

Even those with a cultivation of eighth-layer Martial Monarch Realm had no chance against the seven cultivators at once.

And now, Qin Nan who had yet to overcome the Tribulation of Martial Monarch Realm, was still able to suppress the seven geniuses by himself?

"There\'s hope!"

The master of the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain and the others were overjoyed.

At this rate, Qin Nan would surely suppress Sheng Tianjing and the others, and overcome the Tribulation to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm.

"South-Heaven God-Slaying Sword

"God-Sealing Pattern of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

"Nethersky Bell!"

Meanwhile, Martial Monarch Haungwu, Martial Monarch Baishi, Martial Monarch Haitao and the rest of peak Martial Monarchs high up in the sky uttered roars as a giant sword strong enough to slay deities, a pattern portraying a magnificent beast, etc appeared emitting godly glows.

All these artifacts were God Weapons.

"Kill!"

Martial Monarch Huangwu and the others performed hand seals, controlling the God Weapons to unleash their power forward, shattering the Tribulation Lightning Dragons into pieces.

Even though the Personal Lightning Dragons were incredibly strong, their strength was not as overwhelming as before after the prolonged battle.

As such, they could no longer resist the attacks from the God Weapons.

"Crap!"

"Time is running out!"

"At this rate, the Tribulation Lightning Dragons would surely crumble within a few thousand breaths!"

The terrifying existence across Canglan Continent were startled.

Within a few thousand breaths\' time, regardless of how unbelievable Qin Nan\'s strength was, he would not be able to defeat Sheng Tianjing and the others within the time limit.

In other words, Qin Nan would still fail to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm.

"What should we do?"

The master of the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain and the others were stunned.

If they were to interfere, it would most likely make the situation worse, yet if they did not interfere, how was Qin Nan going to overcome the difficulties?

"F**k, screw it!"

Little Worm instantly clenched his teeth and executed an ancient technique upon seeing the situation.

"I\'m once the Dragon God, you all shall obey my command and help Qin Nan at all cost…"

Little Worm\'s voice became utterly imperious as it exploded in Dragon Emperor\'s mind.

It was a secret technique, one that could only be carried out by the Ancient Purple-Golden Battle Dragon tribe.

That being said, it did not mean the Ancient Purple-Golden Battle Dragon in the distance would simply obey his command when he used the secret technique. As a matter of fact, there was a chance that the Ancient Purple-Golden Battle Dragon would simply tell God Beast about his existence.

At that instant, another unexpected change took place…

BANG!

A brilliant glow soared into the clouds, as one after another terrifying aura appeared like bamboo shoots after the rain.