Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1720 Harvest Results



Chapter 1720 Harvest Results

Chapter 1720 Harvest Results

Strong Wind also wanted Holy Spirit Stones, more than anyone else.

However, his mind was even clearer. If he wanted the Holy Spirit Stone, he had to have a life.

Living was more important than anything else.

The expert from the Bai Clan had ventured enough, so he took a few steps towards Xiang Nan and said, "Xiang Nan, throw over the Holy Spirit Stone. I can spare your life!"

Xiang Nan smiled and remained indifferent.

The expert from the Bai Clan shouted, "Let's go together! Bring back the Holy Spirit Stone with me! If we don't fight to the death with Xiang Nan, we just need to get the Holy Spirit Stone back, and Xiang Nan won't fight to the death with us for it!"

His words were clearly not meant for the three hundred people, but for Xiang Nan.

It means that we only need the Sacred Spirit Stones. Xiang Nan, you must not act recklessly. Otherwise, both of us will be injured.

He had the guts to take a step towards Xiang Nan.

The three hundred plus people also took a step forward.

The Bai Clan expert swallowed his saliva and took another step forward.

Three hundred people followed.

Cold sweat broke out on the Bai Clan's high hand as he gritted his teeth and took another step closer.

Three hundred people also followed him.

Time seemed to have frozen.

Xiang Nan didn't show any expression. He just smiled and watched their ridiculous actions.

Those people's nerves had already tensed up. The high intensity of the pressure made them nervous to the limit.

It was as if every additional step he took towards Xiang Nan was a step closer to the God of Death.

Even their bodies began to tremble.

The Bai Clan expert took another step closer.

The three hundred plus people also took a step closer.

They were on the verge of collapse.

This was the hardest part.

Let a person's mind, a heat, gritted his teeth to rush to death, perhaps impulse can let him easily do it.

However, if one were to slowly and step by step approach death, this would be the most torturous thing.

Adequate time to think would make them more and more eager to survive the good, fear of death fear.

Xiang Nan could already smell fear from their bodies.

Just as they slowly and hesitantly raised their right legs …

Xiang Nan's eyes suddenly flashed with killing intent.

This gaze was the last straw that crushed the camel to death!

"Damn it, I still want to live, I quit!"

A martial artist was the first to collapse. He shouted and turned to flee, heading into the passageway.

When a person escaped, it was like a dam with a gap opened, and a raging flood surged over.

One escaped, then ten escaped, and twenty escaped.

The three hundred plus people seemed to have burst into a flood and were fleeing in droves.

The expert from the Bai Clan said angrily, "Come back! Everyone, come back! He is alone, what are you afraid of!"

However, no one listened to him anymore.

In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred people had escaped without a trace.

Only the Bai Clan expert was left standing there in a daze.

He turned around in a daze and looked at Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan licked his lips and said, "Run, run to the horizon."

The expert from the Bai Clan stomped his foot and turned around to run away.

"Hahahaha!"

In the empty experimental base, only Xiang Nan's wild laughter could be heard.

A single glance scared away three hundred experts!

Amongst them, there were more than a dozen Heavenly Tribulation Stage 1

Scared, they were too scared, sincerely scared.

Whenever they thought that Xiang Nan was at the end of his road, Xiang Nan would always be able to use a strange move to turn the tables on them.

Last time, Xiang Nan was not underestimated. Not only was he weak, he had even exhausted his Astral Qi. However, after he reappeared, not only did he not accelerate his death, he became even more terrifying. He instantly killed Bai Hua!

No one knew where Xiang Nan's bottom line was, and no one knew where his last trump card was.

However, in reality, Xiang Nan was truly doomed this time.

If those people really rushed over, he really wouldn't be able to deal with them.

Everyone was gone, and the entire experimental base was empty. There was no one left, and there were no more ferocious beasts.

The glorious ancient civilization, the last piece of pure land left in this world, had completely drawn an end.

With the Holy Spirit Stone on his back, Xiang Nan limped into the forest.

The forest was empty, this floor was empty, the upper floor was empty, and the upper floor was empty as well.

The Eternal Secret Realm above the upper echelons was also insignificant, and everyone left.

Xiang Nan felt like he was suddenly living in a lonely world without life.

Looking at the forests that had once hung golden balls, but were now empty, he could not even hear the sound of insects howling.

As he dragged his exhausted body, he was suddenly engulfed by a ferocious sense of loneliness.

He let out a long sigh, which lasted for a long time in the empty forest.

The Blank Forest was the place where Xiang Nan had talked to the golden man earlier.

He put down his pocket, supported a tree trunk, and slowly sat down.

There were still eighteen days before Xuan Qingzhu's wedding.

Including leaving the Eternal Secret Realm and arriving at the territory of the Bai Clan in the Six Emperors World, there were still nine days left.

This was more than Xiang Nan had expected.

Bai Hua hid herself in the fog toxin in advance, which not only disrupted Xiang Nan's plan, but also accelerated his progress.

He kicked the sack with his foot and rolled all the Holy Spirit Stones out.

He also threw in the 23 high-grade Sacred Spirit Stones he had obtained earlier. There were a total of 483 of them.

It was equivalent to 48,300 low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.

Fortunately, absorbing 480 high-grade Sacred Spirit Stones was only equivalent to absorbing one fifth of the 4800 mid-grade Sacred Spirit Stones.

It was equivalent to absorbing 48,000 low-grade Holy Spirit Stones for one fiftieth of the time.

In other words, it was about six days and six nights.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and began the long process of absorption.

It would take 8,192 Inferior Grade Sacred Spirit Stones to reach the sixth level of the Martial Saint realm.

Because the high-grade Saint Spirit Stones could not be broken, Xiang Nan directly absorbed the equivalent of 8,200 low-grade Saint Spirit Stones, raising his alert to the sixth level of the Martial Saint realm.

An explosive sound of advancement came from the empty experimental base.

Next, 16,392 Inferior Grade Saint Spirit Stones would be required to reach the sixth to seventh level of the Martial Saint realm.

He had absorbed the equivalent of 16,400 low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.

With a loud boom, Xiang Nan's realm once again soared!

Seventh Martial Saint Stage!

Next, he needed an astronomical number to reach the seventh level of the Martial Saint realm and 32,784 Inferior Grade Saint Spirit Stones!

However, the remaining high-grade Sacred Spirit Stones were only 24,000, and there was still a gap of 8,000.

Apart from high-grade Holy Spirit Stones, he also had 212 mid-grade Holy Spirit Stones, but it was only 2,120 low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.

Xiang Nan directly gave up the path of the Holy Spirit Stone and took out the Fallen Heavenly Lightning instead.

Because he had only absorbed half of the Holy Spirit Stones, it only took him three days and three nights.

There were still 15 days before Xuan Qingzhu's wedding.

"Hu …"

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and looked at the Fallen Heavenly Lightning that was floating in the air and ranked seventh on the Divine Lightning Rankings.

It's about time.

It was time to reap his own fruits.

The Nine Transformations of Thunder began to slowly circulate.


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