Chapter 1457
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"Crap!"
The three Martial Gods were startled. A strong sense of danger rose in their hearts.
Then, they discovered something extremely frightening.
Their bodies seemed to have been shackled by an invisible force, and they were unable to move at all. They could only watch as the saber slashed down.
Whoosh!
The terrifying saber glow vanished within an instant.
Qin Nan returned to his original spot. The whole process took less than three breaths, as if nothing had happened.
Meanwhile, the three Martial God Realm experts were covered in sweat with pale faces.
They had no doubt that if that blade had really slashed down, the three of them would have died in this hall.
"How could he possess such a shocking strength!"
At that instant, Martial God Zhanyuan, Martial God Zhanhuang, and the rest of the experts were startled. They could not believe their eyes.
Those were three third-layer Martial Gods!
Qin Nan was only a Martial Monarch, yet not only was he able to suppress them, he only used a single slash!
How strong exactly was Qin Nan's real strength?
"Do you still think that what I said before was funny?"
Qin Nan glanced at Martial God Guli.
"You..."
Martial God Guli's expression stiffened. He was left speechless.
"Even if you are strong, so what? You won't be able to enter the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest, nor will you be able to trigger the Tribulation of the Martial God Realm. "
Martial God Guli soon collected his thoughts and used the two points to counterattack.
"Enough!"
Before he could finish, Martial God Zhanyuan yelled and went up to Qin Nan. He said sternly, "Cultivator Qin Nan, I apologize on behalf of Guli for his disrespect. I hope you won't take it to heart."
"It's fine."
Qin Nan did not lose his temper. His expression calmed down slightly.
"Senior Zhanhuang and Guli have talked a lot, but I believe it's not important now. We should let Cultivator Qin Nan meet the sacred corpse. What do you all think?"
Martial God Zhanyuan asked.
"No problem."
The experts at the scene blurted out.
Although they agreed with Martial God Guli's words, thus they began to side with Martial God Guli, Qin Nan's slash had completely stunned them, causing their minds to waver.
Such a terrifying person might really have the chance to become a god himself.
"Damn it …"
Martial God Guli's expression darkened as several thoughts flashed across his mind.
Even though he had a conflict with Qin Nan just now, he believed that Qin Nan would definitely obtain the recognition of the Holy Corpse.
After that, what sort of method should he use to convince the War Race's people?
"Then I'll have to trouble you, senior."
Then, Qin Nan and the Seven Luminaries Sword Spirit followed the experts of the Battle Tribe and flew to the deepest part of the Battle Tribe.
"What a strong battle intent."
As they ventured deeper, even Qin Nan's eyes flickered with astonishment.
The battle intent in the deepest part of the Battle Tribe had solidified, taking the shape of mountains and rivers, and ancient battlefields. He could faintly sense the presence of a spirit, indicating that it was about to turn into a spirit.
"No wonder the copper mirror asked me to stay at the Battle Tribe. With such a strong battle intent, I might be able to accumulate some of the force of the Divine God of Battle and merge it with the monarch force in my body to evolve …"
Qin Nan's heart shuddered.
Time gradually passed. A few hundred breaths later, Martial God Zhanyuan and the others came to a stop. They were performing an ancient seal with their hands while murmuring chants, as if they were performing some mysterious ritual.
Not far away from them, an ancient stone palace that was hundreds of meters tall appeared. It gave off an incomparably dense feeling, like a towering divine mountain.
A terrifying aura was faintly discernible deep inside the stone palace, as if a ferocious beast was sleeping with its eyes closed.
"Qin Nan, what do you think?"
The Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries transmitted its voice.
It would be best if Qin Nan could obtain the sacred corpse's approval. Even if he failed to secure the support of the entire Battle Tribe, it would still be a great help if Martial God Zhanhuang and the others were willing to follow him.
"This aura …"
Qin Nan frowned.
The sacred corpse deep inside the stone palace gave him a familiar feeling, yet its aura was completely different from the Divine God of Battle's.
What exactly was this sacred corpse?
Could it be related to the mysterious ancient beast scroll painting?
"Cultivator Qin Nan, take eighty-three steps toward the stone palace. If you're the one approved by the sacred corpse, the door will open on its own, and the sacred corpse will be awakened too."
Martial God Zhanyuan said after finishing the ritual.
"Got it."
Qin Nan nodded his head and took a deep breath to calm his thoughts, before walking forward step by step.
The atmosphere instantly froze. Each step Qin Nan took was like a silent explosion in the hearts of the crowd.
Their minds couldn't help but be suspended, and they were inexplicably nervous.
Finally, Qin Nan took the last step, reaching the hundredth step.
BANG!
It was as if a thunderclap had descended from the Nine Heavens. The thick stone door emitted a blue glow as it slowly opened. An ancient storm burst out from it.
Then, everyone saw through the opened stone door that in the deepest part of the door, there was a cyan-gold skeleton that was about ten feet tall. It was sitting cross-legged, and its light was dim.
Whoosh!
The hollow eyes of the corpse were engulfed in flames as a terrifying aura burst out from it, causing the stone palace to tremble violently.
Everyone's figure suddenly felt minuscule, as if the corpse was the true master of the place.
"The sacred corpse is awake!"
The experts of the Battle Tribe were extremely excited, including Martial God Guli.
It was the excitement of their bloodline.
"Qin Nan is indeed the successor of the sacred corpse!"
Martial God Zhanyuan and Martial God Zhanhuang exclaimed in astonishment.
"Since when is this kid related to the sacred corpse?"
The Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries glanced at Qin Nan with a confused look. The sacred corpse was obviously not something from the Canglan Continent. Did Qin Nan acquire some kind of succession from the sacred corpse?
All of a sudden, the mysterious Saint Skeleton occupied its feet. The two wisps of green-gold flames in its eyes began to burn fiercely, as if it was extremely excited.
Thud!
In the next instant, everyone present witnessed an incomparably shocking scene.
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