Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 1424 - Attacking the Martial Gods

Chapter 1424 - Attacking the Martial Gods

"What fortunate encounter did he stumble into?"

Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan, Shangguan Bingyu and Cheng Tairu were stunned.

It was because it had been quite some time since their world had someone who had mastered the Extremities.

Otherwise, they would have recognized it straightaway.

Whoosh!

Qin Nan did not slow down. He grabbed the three Drought Demon Red Jade Pendants at a shocking speed like a giant, golden Peng fully extending its wings.

"Not on my watch!"

Many Martial Monarchs collected their thoughts and uttered. Their monarch glow erupted like a volcano.

"Everyone, stop him, but don't kill him yet, await our orders!"

Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan, Shangguan Bingyu and Cheng Tairu exchanged glances with one another and made up their minds. They immediately transmitted their thoughts to their Junior Brothers.

BANG BANG BANG!

A series of explosions immediately took place on the dojo.

Even though Qin Nan's strength was only half of his full capacity, his cultivation of top one Martial Monarch of all times was not something the crowd was comparable to. Every time the attacks were exchanged, he would secure a Drought Demon Red Jade Pendants.

He had claimed all fifteen of the pendants within just a few tens of breaths time.

"Crap!"

The Martial Monarchs were stunned.

"Now!"

Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan, and the rest nodded simultaneously as they gave the order. Over twenty brilliant monarch glows blossomed on the dojo.

"Qiu Hong, hand over the Drought Demon Red Jade Pendants, and your life will be spared!"

Xu Dongjue and the others snapped with imposing auras as they surrounded Qin Nan.

The other Martial Monarchs immediately came to a realization upon seeing this. Xu Dongjue and the others had purposely waited for Qiu Hong to take all the pendants.

Now, they just needed to rob Qiu Hong the pendants, saving them most of the work.

After all, it required great effort just to secure the Drought Demon Red Jade Pendants.

As for the strength that Qiu Hong had displayed, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible he could take on four geniuses and more than twenty Martial Monarchs at the same time.

"Spare my life? That's bold of you to say!"

Qin Nan did not hesitate. He flung his sleeves, unleashing wisps of saber intents.

"Still dare to attack?"

The eyes of Xu Dongjue and the others flickered coldly. They quickly moved and executed a series of ancient Monarch Arts, producing a variety of rare phenomena looming over the place.

"This Qiu Hong is too full of himself."

The Martial Monarchs who did not involve themselves in the fight shook their heads.

Even a peak Martial Monarch who had mastered three of the Extremities would have a tough time in a situation like this.

"I should probe the situation first."

In the middle of the fight, Qin Nan took hold of an opportunity and fired a wisp of monarch force toward the top of the mountain.

He was not sure if the place at the top of the mountain was also restricted by the powerful energy. He had to make sure.

That being said, he had put up a great act. It seemed as if he had missed his attack.

"A chance!"

Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan and the others immediately captured the instant and performed a few different hand seals.

"Pure Qi Immortal Art!"

"Lifeless Slash!"

"Destruction of Ten Thousand Souls!"

These God Arts were the heirloom Immortal Arts of their factions. However, they had yet to fully comprehend the arts to utilize their full potential. As such, they could only execute them as God Arts.

Despite that, the power of these God Arts was still remarkable.

"Qiu Hong is done for!"

The figures of the Martial Monarchs tensed.

Once Qiu Hong was defeated, it was time for them to make their moves when Xu Dongjue and the others were competing.

"Destruction Dragons, crushing all things into pieces!"

A brilliant black glow burst out of Qin Nan's figure, which transformed into several enormous, savage dragons waving their tails and uttering cries into the sky. Huge dragon claws slashed forward, smashing the God Arts into pieces.

"What just happened?"

Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan and the others were stunned.

"He blocked it?"

The other Martial Monarchs were dumbfounded.

They did not expect Qiu Hong's strength had reached such an unbelievable level.

"Qiu Hong, die!" A great roar sounded as Cheng Tairu soared into the sky holding a pike with the color of blood and a tremendous demonic aura, "Blood Immortal Puncture!"

The pike unleashed a terrifying, evil aura shattering the rift as it approached Qin Nan.

From afar, it looked like an enormous God of Blood unleashing his wrath.

Cheng Tairu had mastered the Extremity of Strength and Will, hence the God Arts he executed were stronger than those of Xu Dongjue and the others.

Besides, in Cheng Tairu's opinion, Qiu Hong had only relied on some powerful trump cards to block the attack.

After all, no matter how incredible a fortunate encounter was, there was no way his strength would improve ridiculously in just half a day.

Therefore, Qiu Hong had no chance of defending himself from the pike!

"Sky-Stride Blow!"

Qin Nan's figure vanished into thin air. He leapt over the enormous pike and landed in front of Cheng Tairu. The later's eyes widened as he watched a punch landing on his chest without mercy.

BANG!

Following a deafening explosion, the magnificent destruction will burst forward and devoured the figures of Xu Dongjue, Wang Yan and the others.

AH!

Cries of agony were heard.

The crowd was knocked flying like arrows being fired.

Among them, five Martial Monarchs with relatively lower cultivation were killed as their bodies were shattered into pieces.

"One…punch?"

The other Martial Monarchs were dumbfounded once again. Their faces fell extremely pale as they sensed the chill running down their spines.

They had underestimated Qiu Hong's strength!

He had blasted Cheng Tairu and over twenty Martial Monarchs away, and killed five Martial Monarchs with a single punch. It was impossible even if they were only first-layer Martial Monarchs.

"The top of the mountain is also sealed by some powerful energy?"

Qin Nan did not continue his attacks. His eyes slightly glittered as he sensed something. He took a deep breath and unleashed wisps of crimson-golden monarch force.

"Will as the shape, shape as the art!"

Qin Nan performed a hand seal. The wisps of monarch force rapidly turned into a tiny string. It broke free from the dojo and flew toward the top of the mountain.

Although he did not have the Treasure-Fishing Rod with him, under the current situation, he had a plan to mimic the Treasure-Fishing Rod and secure the three purple-golden pendants on the mountain top from the Martial Gods!