"How is this possible!"
The elders and disciples of the three great factions were startled.
Even though Qin Nan had four Martial Trees, it only meant that the power of his Martial Ancestor was extremely overwhelming. However, the pitch-black domain that Qin Nan had executed and his current speed were both terrifying Monarch Arts.
This Qin Nan did not only have four Martial Trees as his trump card.
"What are you waiting for? Keep going, he's only a native of the Middle Continent. He doesn't have many powerful Monarch Arts left! "
The old man in the purple-golden robe and the other two elders yelled.
Three more geniuses flew out from the three great factions.
The three geniuses were well aware of how terrifying the destructive power of the four Martial Trees were. Furthermore, Qin Nan was protected by a powerful Monarch Art, thus it would be difficult to break through his defense, not to mention his outstanding speed. As such, they immediately communicated with their Divine Sense and executed an ancient Monarch Art, which emitted a glow encapsulating Qin Nan.
It was a Monarch Art called the Ten-layered Illusion.
They assumed that only the illusion would be able to trap Qin Nan, preventing Qin Nan from fully utilizing his strength.
"It worked!"
Seeing that the Ten Layered Illusions remained still even after five breaths, the faces of the three disciples flickered with joy. They swiftly closed in on the illusions and performed hand seals, preparing to launch a powerful attack to destroy the illusions along with them.
However, at that instant, following a loud crash, four Divine Battle Trees flew out from the illusion and struck the three disciples at a shocking pace.
Qin Nan remained expressionless as his hair danced wildly. His left eye emitted a faint purple glow as he stepped forward.
Apart from being sent flying by the impact, the three disciples did not realize that using the illusion against the left eye of the Divine God of Battle was no different than committing suicide.
"Keep going!"
Green veins surfaced on the foreheads of the three elders as they clenched their fists tightly and uttered roars.
Three rays sprang into the sky from the three great factions!
The battle took place once again!
A series of explosions took place on the dojo!
Time passed. After three thousand breaths of time had passed, a terrifying Saber Qi descended, and three more disciples were seriously injured. It wasn't just the disciples from the three great powers.
The elders, disciples, and even the people of the Middle Continent could not help but inhale deeply!
Up until now, Qin Nan had defeated sixteen disciples in total!
In the eight battles, apart from the destructive power of the four Martial Trees, Qin Nan had also displayed other outstanding abilities, such as Qin Nan's speed, Qin Nan's eye-technique, Qin Nan's saber intent, and Qin Nan's mysterious left arm and the right arm that was able to threaten artifacts!
Any one of the moves that Qin Nan had executed would be considered a terrifying killing blow, the trump card of some disciples!
"This is what a real genius is like. Not only has his cultivation surpassed the rules of cultivation, he's extremely powerful in other aspects too. It feels like he's an insurmountable mountain..." An older Martial Monarch could not help but murmur.
The reason being that he could faintly sense an undefeatable aura from Qin Nan's body.
Qin Nan landed on the ground. His forehead was covered in a layer of sweat. His breathing was a lot heavier than before, but his gaze remained sharp as he glanced at the three great factions.
He did not speak, but his intention was very clear.
Send more people to fight him.
"That's not right, he only has four Martial Trees. His strength is at most equivalent to seven Martial Ancestors at their peak. He has already experienced the battle at the dojo and executed so many powerful Monarch Arts. The energy in his body must be depleted, like an arrow at its end! If that's the case... "
The eyes of the old man in the purple robe flickered sinisterly.
"Everyone, listen up, Qin Nan is already at his limit. He doesn't have much energy left. Let's catch him off guard and attack together with our strongest moves to send Qin Nan to hell!"
The other two elders were startled when they heard the words. Their eyes flickered as they nodded heavily and gave their orders to their disciples.
The plan would surely work.
"Mm? What is it? "
Qin Nan raised his brows.
The Martial Monarchs, elders, and disciples frowned. What were the three great factions waiting for?
Were they scared?
However, at that instant...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A series of piercing sounds could be heard!
Apart from Sheng Tianjing, seventeen disciples of the three great factions were left.
Unexpectedly, they both rose into the sky at the same time, erupting with an incomparably powerful aura. The hand seals in their hands were also continuously forming, fluctuating with waves of terrifying aura!
"Shameless!"
"What are they trying to do?"
"How bold of them!"
The Martial Monarchs on the dojo immediately collected their thoughts and rose to their feet while unleashing formidable monarch auras!
The others were infuriated too. They did not expect the three great factions to play such a trick.
"HAHAHA, how are we being shameless? Qin Nan already said that he would challenge all the disciples of the three great factions on his own! Seventeen of us are not breaking the rules! "The old man in the purple robe and the others burst out laughing.
The Martial Monarchs and the others were even more infuriated hearing this.
These people of the three great factions were too shameless!
Even though Qin Nan had mentioned that the disciples of the three great factions should challenge him at once, the people of the three great factions did not agree to it and insisted that they should take turns in groups of three. Wasn't it shameless for them to suddenly change their minds?
They could not let the three great factions get away with their scheme!
The Black-Eyed Martial Monarch unleashed his monarch aura when he saw the reaction of the Martial Monarchs!
The people of the three great factions had already predicted that the Martial Monarchs would make their moves, thus they immediately transmitted their voices to the Black-Eyed Martial Monarch, asking him to hold the crowd back for five breaths' time!
Once they were delayed for five breaths' time, it would be too late for the Martial Monarchs to intervene.
However, to everyone's surprise, a burst of laughter echoed in the sky.
"HAHAHA!"
The one laughing was none other than Qin Nan.
The elders of the three great factions were stunned. The Martial Monarchs were stunned too.
Why was Qin Nan laughing at a time like this?
"You should have done this from the start. What's the point of fighting in groups of three? Martial Trees, unleash! "
The smile on Qin Nan's face slowly vanished as he stared at the seventeen disciples. Instead of backing off, he dashed forward like an arrow being fired from a bow.
BANG!
Behind him, three more Divine Battle Trees sprang into the sky while emitting a tremendous battle intent.
At that instant, a total of seven Divine Battle Trees swept across the sky like seven meteorites and landed on top of one another, resulting in a magnificent sight like an ancient godly mountain.
(End of Chapter)
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