Chapter 1458
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The whole place shook vigorously.
The mountains and rivers formed by the battle intent began to shake vigorously, as if everything was affected by the emotions of the mysterious sacred corpse.
"My... master?"
Martial God Zhanyuan, Martial God Zhanhuang, Martial God Guli, and the rest of the experts felt their hair standing on end as if their minds were struck by lightning. Words could not describe the shock they were experiencing.
The strongest artifact of their Battle Tribe, the sacred corpse that was considered the origin of their Battle Tribe, had dropped to one knee in front of a Martial Monarch and addressed him as' master '!
Qin Nan was not the successor of the Sacred Corpse, but the owner of this Sacred Corpse!
They were clueless about the 'Senior Divine God of Battle' that the sacred corpse was referring to, nor did they know what the eighty-third general meant. However, they were well aware of one thing. How terrifying was Qin Nan's identity if the sacred corpse was referring to him as its master?
"Holy crap!"
Even the Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries could not help but curse for the first time. The change had taken place too quickly.
"What... what's going on?"
Qin Nan took a deep breath to calm his thoughts.
He knew the Divine God of Battle's background had reached a terrifying level, yet he never thought a general under the Divine God of Battle would show up in the Canglan Continent.
"In the past, Senior Divine God of Battle's blood splattered across the Yellow Courtyard, and we all died in battle! Who would have thought, before my corpse was destroyed, I came to this continent along with the Dao. My will was not strong enough, so I decided to nurture a first-tier faction... "
The sacred corpse's voice was still filled with excitement.
It did not expect it to nurture the Battle Tribe just to give it a try. It was waiting for the Divine God of Battle, or even its master to show up, but the outcome had taken it by surprise.
"I can't tell you anything!"
At that instant, an imperious voice that seemed to have traveled across time and space exploded in the sacred corpse's mind.
"Senior... Divine God of Battle?" The flames in the sacred corpse's eyes widened slightly. Its voice was filled with joy, "You... you... you came to this continent too?"
"Remember, don't say a single word!"
The Divine God of Battle yelled as if he did not hear it.
"Understood!"
The Sacred Corpse's voice suddenly became extremely solemn.
Although it had countless questions and wanted to have a good chat with Lord Battle God, it knew very well that Lord Battle God had emphasized it twice in a row. This meant that this involved an ancient taboo.
That terrifying battle was not over yet!
"My Lord, when the time comes, you will naturally know everything that happened in the past. I can't tell you everything that happened now."
The sacred corpse's voice gradually became louder with a hint of excitement, "Now that I don't have much of my will left, let me turn into a suit of armor and accompany you as you fight your way up to the Nine Heavens!"
Following the words, the bones began to break into pieces, turning into crimson-golden rays that landed on Qin Nan's body. In just a single breath's time, the crimson-golden battle armor was formed.
The armor was covered in countless battle runes that emitted a crimson-golden glow. As it flickered, it felt like an ancient battlefield was slowly unfolding. When the glow dissipated, it felt like countless imperious figures were tearing the sky apart.
Even though Qin Nan did not unleash any aura, he was still like a peerless dominator, causing the surroundings to tremble and all living things to prostrate themselves before him.
Even though its will would completely dissipate from the Heavens and Earth, it was still willing to fight alongside its master...
It was its life's dream!
"The sacred corpse has turned into an armor?"
Martial God Zhanyuan and the others were astounded.
Even the secret manuals left behind by their ancestors did not have any records of such a shocking sight. They had no idea the sacred corpse was capable of such a transformation.
"This kid!"
The Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries smacked its lips.
As a Sword Spirit, it was very clear what kind of divine power this armor possessed. Even though it was nowhere close to the Heaven-Shattering Saber's level, it had already surpassed the Canglan Continent. It would surely be considered a precious artifact in the Nine Heavens.
"Thanks!"
Qin Nan let out a relieved sigh and expressed his gratitude in his heart.
Even though he did not learn the secrets of the Divine God of Battle, nor the secrets of the sacred corpse, he was deeply touched by the emotions it displayed.
It was a pleasant surprise and excitement that originated from its soul.
"Guli, what else do you want to say?"
Martial God Zhanhuang collected his thoughts. His eyes flickered with a cold aura.
"I..."
Martial God Guli opened his mouth. He no longer had the same imperious aura as before.
The main reason for this was because the scene from before had brought too great of an impact to his heart. His mind was completely blank, and he had no idea what was going on.
"Qin Nan is the... master of the sacred corpse. As the chief, I believe we should follow the rules of the tribe. We will support Qin Nan with all we have. What do you all think?"
Martial God Zhanyuan collected his thoughts and said sternly to the crowd.
He was slightly hesitant before, as he believed supporting Qin Nan would bring great danger just like Martial God Guli. However, he now believed that supporting Qin Nan was a great opportunity for the Battle Tribe.
The master of the sacred corpse, the top one Martial Monarch of all times. Perhaps he could really stir a great chaos and break the stalemate that had lasted for ten thousand years. They also had a great chance to become the strongest among the eight tribes.
"We should follow the rules of the tribe!"
The experts collected their thoughts and spoke. They no longer had any hesitation.
"Alliance Leader Qin Nan, what do you all think?"
Martial God Zhanyuan glanced at Qin Nan. Qin Nan did not speak. He looked at the Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries. The latter immediately collected his thoughts and said with a calm smile, "We'll have to discuss it further. Let's ask Qin Nan to cultivate in seclusion here. We'll go over there and discuss it."
The so-called full support did not mean every Martial God and Martial Monarch Realm expert would mobilize all the manpower and resources of the Battle Tribe to support Qin Nan at all costs.
On top of that, with the Battle Tribe's participation in their plan, they would have to reconsider their plans.
"Sure!"
Martial God Zhanyuan nodded at the experts. He brought his fists together at Qin Nan and left with the Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries without saying a word.
Zhan Xiaoxian and Zhan Bawang only had a brief chat with Qin Nan before they left.
Everyone clearly knew that it would take some time for Qin Nan to calm his thoughts after experiencing such an incident.
"Divine God of Battle... the eighty-third general of the Divine God of Battle... I wonder what happened in the past..."
Qin Nan murmured and clenched his fists tightly.
The sacred corpse said it was not the right time. The copper mirror said his cultivation was not strong enough. It seemed like he would not be able to solve the mystery within a short period of time.
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