Chapter 1096
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"I thought you wouldn't give up. Let's see who's the mantis and who's the oriole then."
Miao Shan and the others stared at Qin Nan for a while before they flew away.
Qin Nan glanced at their backs before glancing deep into the mountain range. With his left eye, he could see several powerful auras lurking in the mountain range, waiting for the right moment to strike.
The real experts had yet to make their moves.
"I'm looking forward to seeing what's going to happen in the final moment."
Qin Nan murmured to himself. He stabbed the Heaven-Shattering Saber into the ground beside him and sat down with his legs crossed, staring at the battle in the sky.
It was not that he did not have the ability to clear a path for himself, but the Monarch Horoscope Contest had only just begun. It would be a great loss if he were to exhaust himself in the first round.
That being said, Qin Nan did not use the Dragon-Shaped Golden Lock at the beginning as it would take too long for anything to happen. If someone were to take the Dragon-Shaped Golden Lock, wouldn't he be missing out on the opportunity?
Time trickled by.
More cultivators were joining the battle in the sky.
Whenever someone tried to take the Dragon-Shaped Golden Lock and escape, they would either be surrounded by cultivators from all directions, or be interrupted by cultivators hiding in the mountain range.
Finally, when there were only three thousand breaths left before a man with long hair sprang into the sky from the mountain range, unleashing the peak cultivation of the Martial Ancestor.
"Long Soul Hook!"
The man uttered a roar as the fifth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit floating behind him transformed into a long black rope that sprang into the sky. It weaved through the crowd of cultivators and wrapped itself around the dragon-shaped golden lock, before pulling it in front of him.
"Crap!"
The expressions of those cultivators all changed. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w
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"Goodbye!"
The man wore a brilliant smile as the Monarch Talisman in his hand burned rapidly, encapsulating his figure with the force of the rift.
He had already simulated the scene many times, thus he was extremely familiar with it, thus he did not hesitate at all.
"Is it really that easy to take it?"
A thunderous voice exploded in the air.
A giant figure rose from the mountain range and fired countless runes from his hand, encapsulating the man's figure, causing his figure to stiffen. The Monarch Talisman in his hand stopped burning.
"It's the rogue cultivator ranked seventy-ninth on the Monarch Ranking, the Giant!"
"He's finally making his move!"
The cultivators in the air were startled. However, they immediately executed their Monarch Arts, which poured down on the man's figure like a tide.
"Freely Controlling the Size of a Mortal."
The Juzi was long prepared for this. He uttered a roar and executed a forbidden art, causing his enormous figure to shrink rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was only half the height of a human. In addition to that, an ancient vortex appeared under his feet, emitting a magical force that dragged his figure into the mundane world.
"In your dreams!"
"Nine Frosty Sword of the Void Severing!"
"Three Thousand Spiritual Strings of the Dream!"
At that instant, three powerful auras sprang into the sky from deep within the mountain range. An illusionary palace, an icy sword of Uncle Ha Ha, and three thousand silver threads were launched at the same time, resulting in a powerful attack.
Qin Nan scanned them with his left eye. 8 ☆ 8 ☆ $
Even though he had no idea who the three cultivators were, he could roughly tell that their cultivations were on par with the Giant. As a matter of fact, one of them was slightly stronger than the Giant.
The Giant was startled. Without hesitation, he tossed the dragon-shaped golden lock in his hand forward.
He had underestimated the geniuses at the scene. If he tried to grab the dragon-shaped golden lock with brute force, he would suffer serious injuries!
The three cultivators immediately withdrew their attacks and began to compete for the dragon-shaped golden lock. The Giant, the long-haired man, and the cultivators in the air were not willing to give up. They either backed away and waited for the right time, or began to fight with all they had.
BANG BANG BANG!
A series of explosions took place!
Meanwhile, there were only one thousand eight hundred breaths left until the end of the five hours!
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