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Chapter 1196

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"That's right, he's not afraid of the South-Heaven Gate." The Magical Hair Sword God's will said, "Why didn't he achieve the Martial Monarch Realm?"

"When he was trying to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm, the South-Heaven Gate allowed a South-Heaven Spirit Envoy to enter. It must be related to that."

The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion said in a deep voice.

"Oh, I'll head south within three years. Your plan is to wait for him to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm and achieve the Martial God Realm. It doesn't really matter to me." The Magical Hair Sword God said calmly.

"That being said, if the plan fails, why don't you team up with us?" The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion said.

"Why don't you team up with me? With your help, it'll be much easier to shatter the door, and we'll have a great chance too."

The Magical Hair Sword God said with a calm smile.

The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion was left speechless. He did not expect to be recruited by the Magical Hair Sword God instead.

"I can see that you're not willing, so there's no need to talk about it. I'm too lazy to wait, and it's not fair either. If the kid can achieve the Martial Monarch Realm, I'll lend him a hand."

The will of the Magical Hair Sword God dissipated on its own after uttering these words.

"Achieve the Martial Monarch Realm?"

The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion wore a wry smile.

The Magical Hair Sword God's intention was obvious. Unless Qin Nan could achieve the Martial Monarch Realm on his own.

How could anyone achieve the Martial Monarch Realm on their own in the current Canglan Continent?

"However, there might be a glimmer of hope. What I saw in the past is not wrong. Qin Nan, I won't be able to help you for now. It's all up to you now... "

The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion mumbled to himself.

He did not ask anything after Qin Nan failed to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm, as he firmly believed in what he had seen in the past. It was the reason why he had been helping Qin Nan.

There was still a glimmer of hope.

It all depended on Qin Nan if he could turn the hope into a reality, a miracle.

... Meanwhile, in the Seven Luminaries Flying Sword, in the Anti-Heaven Alliance...

Qin Nan thanked Yi Feng. After chatting with Mu Mu, he immersed himself in the scroll of the Anti-Heaven Alliance.

Originally, he only wanted to have a rough understanding of it, but he didn't expect that when he saw the content inside, he would be completely attracted.

First, the overall strength of the Anti-Heaven Alliance; below the Three Gods and Nine Martial Monarchs, there were a total of one hundred and thirty-two peak Martial Ancestor cultivators, one thousand three hundred and twenty-one peak Martial Ancestor cultivators, and over six hundred Martial Sacred and Martial Highness cultivators.

Secondly, in the Anti-Heaven Alliance, both the Vice Leaders and the Martial Monarchs were required to perform the ritual every two months.

Most of the quests were targeted at the South-Heaven Sacred Ground, as they were assigned by the Stargaze Palace and the Alliance Leader.

By carrying out missions, one could obtain contribution points and various other benefits.

That being said, that was not what attracted Qin Nan's attention. The most important thing was that the contribution points were extremely useful in the Anti-Heaven Alliance. With enough contribution points, one could purchase lots of valuable artifacts, information, and ancient secrets. They could even acquire some destiny-altering items.

For example, by spending two million contribution points, one could acquire something that could alter one's destiny to a sixth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit.

"How rich is this Magical Hair Sword God?"

Qin Nan smacked his lips.

Everyone knew that the Magical Hair Sword God was responsible for all the treasures of the Anti-Heaven Alliance.

"Mm? Spending five million contribution points to fulfill a reasonable wish of the Magical Hair Sword God? "

Qin Nan was shocked as he read the content.

If he had that many contribution points, wouldn't he be able to ask the Magical Hair Sword God to help him search for the pieces of the Canglan Tree?

With the Magical Hair Sword God's help, the time he needed to search for the pieces of the Canglan Tree would greatly increase!

"That being said, it's not that easy to earn contribution points. Killing an important person of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground would only give me ten thousand contribution points. Killing a Martial Monarch would only give me a million contribution points..."

Qin Nan soon calmed his thoughts.

It was unrealistic to ask the Magical Hair Sword God to help him, but he could earn some contribution points while searching for the pieces of the Canglan Tree.

Following this, Qin Nan continued to read the scroll.

It took him three hours to learn the names of the elders of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, the rules, and the rewards and punishments of the Anti-Heaven Alliance.

At that instant, the Seven Luminaries Sword Talisman in Qin Nan's hand emitted a glow.

Qin Nan scanned it with his Divine Sense. It was a message from the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch.

The Entrance Banquet had begun.

Upon seeing this, Qin Nan immediately flew out of the palace and headed to the Anti-Heaven Palace.

Before he entered the palace, he could hear many voices, resulting in a lively atmosphere. When Qin Nan entered the palace, the noise in the palace became much softer as the crowd gathered their gazes onto him.

"So that's Qin Nan?"

"Impressive, my eye-technique can't see through his disguise!"

Many voices could be heard.

They were inspecting Qin Nan. As soon as Qin Nan entered the palace, he secretly activated his left eye and scanned the crowd.

The entire Anti-Heaven Palace was over a few thousand zhang long, filled with a strong presence of Qi and a pleasant smell.

At the front of the palace were three golden dragon chairs, with the Illusionist Martial Monarch's clone sitting in the middle and the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch's clone on the right. As for Martial Monarch Rongtian, he was not present yet.

Apart from the two Martial Monarchs, there were twenty-three cultivators in the palace.

"Mm?"

Qin Nan's eyes flickered.

He saw four people sitting in front of the white jade chair on the right.

Although their cultivations were the same as the others, which was the peak Martial Ancestor Realm, they were significantly stronger than the others.

The reason being that three of them had seventh-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirits, while one had an eighth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit. On top of that, they were also well-versed in Body-Tempering, eye-techniques, Spirit Arts, etc.

Most importantly, even though they were trying their best to conceal their presence, Qin Nan was still able to sense their hostility.

"They must be the four disciples of the Illusionist Martial Monarch, Elder Wei Ming, Elder Cen Wu, Elder Lu Feihan, and Elder Liu Xue, right?"

Qin Nan murmured.

"Qin Nan, you're the fifth elder. You should take the fifth seat."

The Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch's clone said.

Under the crowd's gaze, Qin Nan brought his fists together and went to his seat.

Following this, a few more elders and deacons arrived.

"Everyone is here. Serve the wine!"

The Illusionist Martial Monarch said.

Soon, several cultivators came forward with cups made of blue jade, each with three bowls in front of them. Each bowl was filled with a spiritual wine that looked like fresh blood, with a strong presence of Qi.

"Anti-Heaven Alliance, Anti-South-Heaven, after drinking this wine, we shall share the glory and seek revenge together!"

The Illusionist Martial Monarch and the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch raised their cups and yelled.

Their voices seemed to have some sort of magic, which stirred the blood of the crowd in the hall.

"Share the glory and seek revenge together!"

The crowd raised their cups and drank the wine. One cup after another, the three cups were emptied.

The three cups of Blood Wine were extremely strong. With the help of the wine, the atmosphere of the place became lively. The few cultivators who had just joined the Anti-Heaven Palace soon became familiar with the cultivators around them.

"Stick to the plan!"

The Illusionist Martial Monarch glanced at Qin Nan before transmitting his voice to Wei Ming, Cen Wu, Lu Feihan, and Liu Xue.

A glint flashed through the eyes of the four people when they heard those words.

(End of Chapter)

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