It was not a big deal to be able to observe the entire space and the locations of the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws in other spaces.
Most importantly, it was possible to teleport to other places without using space manipulation.
If that was the case, wouldn't it be easier for him to resolve the danger and claim the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws from the treasure and danger zones?
"Cough cough, there are restrictions too."
"These two moves can only be used three times in an hour."
"On top of that, the locations of the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws are randomly chosen. It depends on your luck whether you can find a large number of them."
Small Worm coughed softly, as if he had gone too far in boasting.
"Even so, it's enough."
Qin Nan did not show any sign of disappointment.
Small Worm's two moves, together with the restrictions, were quite outstanding.
From a certain point of view, the complicated rules that the master of the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain had set up did not pose any threat to Little Worm.
"I'll now execute the Sky-Peeking Dragon Mirror of the Ten Restrictions!"
Small Worm did not waste any time. His two illusionary dragon claws performed a series of magical hand seals.
At that instant, the ancient cave began to vibrate vigorously as wisps of mystical white dragon Qi floated out and formed an ancient mirror with the size of a palm emitting a tremendous dragon aura.
The dragon aura was not the aura of the Ancient Purple-Golden Battle Dragon, nor was it the aura of the other dragon tribes. It was the aura of the Sky-Peeking Dragon Tribe, one of the Top Ten Ancient Dragon Tribes that no longer existed.
"Shine!"
Small Worm yelled and unleashed a stream of Dragon God Qi.
A few ripples appeared on the surface of the ancient mirror, as a magical eye-technique burst out from it and disappeared into the surroundings.
In less than two breaths, a pattern slowly appeared on the ancient mirror.
"Such a unique Sky-Peeking Dragon Mirror, the eye-technique it emits is spreading into the surroundings."
Qin Nan's eyes flickered with astonishment as he lowered his head to take a closer look.
He saw a fiery mountain in the image. At the top of the mountain was a woman with a cultivation of the first-layer Martial Monarch Realm. Her long hair drifted in the wind as she performed hand seals to execute a series of Monarch Arts while fighting against a fiery phoenix over thirty zhang tall.
Behind the flaming phoenix, there was a nest with various treasures. There was also a Sky-Severing Dragon Claw lying there quietly.
"This fiery mountain, it must be the Fiery Mountain. Small Worm, let's go somewhere else. "
Qin Nan withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
There was no need to worry about the Sky-Severing Dragon Claw.
"'t?"
Qin Nan immediately turned his head around when he saw that no one was responding to him. He was stunned after taking a glimpse.
"Senior Ao Que, look at this lass. Her black hair is beautiful, her skin is fair, and her waist is really thin. If …"
"Mm, not bad indeed, but I prefer those with dragon horns on their heads. She looks awkward without them."
"Isn't that simple? She's a Martial Monarch. If you teach her some Martial Art, she can easily refine a pair of Dragon God Horns."
"You're right, I'll be taking her."
A fatty and a dragon soul that was only seven inches long were staring at the copper mirror. In just a few breaths' time, they had decided who the Martial Monarch Realm woman belonged to.
Qin Nan's lips twisted upon seeing this.
He did not expect that this dignified soul of the Dragon God would actually have such a hobby.
"That's quite similar to Longhu."
A thought crossed Qin Nan's mind as he snapped, "Forgive me for being straightforward, but with your cultivations, I only need ten breaths' time to crush you two into pieces."
"Ten breaths? I'm the soul of the Dragon God. "
The Small Worm subconsciously wanted to refute, but his aura weakened as a thought crossed his mind.
It was true that he had a lot of tricks up his sleeves, but his strength was pitifully weak.
It was impossible for him to pick up a female dragon.
"Keep going!"
The Small Worm straightened his face and activated the Sky-Peeking Dragon Mirror again.
The image in the ancient mirror changed instantly.
This time, it was a giant blue lake.
At the center of the lake stood a towering ancient tree. An eerie blue flower blossomed at the top of the tree. On each petal was a Sky-Severing Dragon Claw.
In addition to that, two figures surrounded the lake with tremendous monarch glows were exchanging blows, causing the water within a few hundred li to boil, resulting in a shocking sight.
Even though it was impossible to see the cultivations and faces of the two figures, judging from the blinding monarch glows and their terrifying auras, they were the authorities of the Dead Spirit Tribe and the Blood Tribe respectively. Their cultivations were at least eighth-layer Martial Monarchs.
"Twenty-three Sky-Severing Dragon Claws?"
Sima Kong's eyes were wide open.
"HAHA, it seems like I'm in luck the second time! Qin Nan, I'll now use the second move. Remember, you'll be teleported back in five breaths! "
The Small Worm burst out laughing and warned.
"Only five breaths?"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered as he nodded.
"Ten Forbidden Arts of the Illusionary Dragon!"
The Small Worm opened his mouth and spat out a drop of dragon blood. It burst into flames in the air, which turned into pitch-black flames that encapsulated Qin Nan's figure.
Whoosh!
Qin Nan's figure vanished into thin air.
At the same time, in a strange space, on a vast lake.
"HAHAHA, Martial Monarch Qinghong, is that all you've got? If that's the case, I'll gladly take all twenty-three Sky-Severing Dragon Claws! "
The Martial Monarch of the Dead Spirit Tribe burst out laughing into the sky.
"Luoyin, stop being so full of yourself, it's only the beginning!"
Martial Monarch Qinghong wore an icy expression as he performed a hand seal.
From the initial setup to the subsequent act of showing weakness, it was likely that Luoyin had already fallen into his trap. It was time for him to reel in the net.
"Humph, do you really think I can't tell that you're pretending to be weak?"
Martial Monarch Luoyin wore a cold grin as he activated a god talisman from his Sumeru Ring.
However, as the two eighth-layer Martial Monarchs were about to use their trump cards to execute their killing moves, they both turned their heads around as they became aware of something.
BANG!
An earth-shattering explosion was heard as a gigantic dragon figure appeared in the sky above the lake. A young man was standing on the dragon's head.
"Is that..."
Martial Monarch Luoyin and Martial Monarch Qinghong were startled.
What just happened?
Why did someone appear all of a sudden?
Besides, why didn't they sense any energy at all?
"Senior Luoyin, and senior from the Blood Tribe, I'm sorry, but I'll be taking all the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws."
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