Meanwhile, deep inside one of the Eight Ancient Tribes, the Battle Tribe...
After more than two years of absorption, the fighting will in the stone palace, as well as all the fighting will in the surroundings, had completely disappeared.
From today onward, this place would no longer be considered a forbidden area.
BANG!
Suddenly, a tremendous aura surged, causing the entire stone palace to tremble vigorously. Giant cracks began to appear on the walls like dragons.
Qin Nan's eyes slowly sprang open.
After cultivating in seclusion for two years, he had refined the battle intent into ten streams of the force of the Divine God of Battle through the Divine Battle Spirit.
Although the ten streams of the force of the Divine God of Battle were incomparable to the force of the Divine God of Battle he had absorbed in the Nine Heavens, they were still quite powerful and extraordinary. After merging with the monarch force in his body, it had evolved slightly.
With the armor of the sacred corpse, he would have no problem defeating a sixth-layer Martial God Realm expert with his current cultivation.
"Seniors, I've come out of seclusion. How's the situation?"
Qin Nan took out the badge and transmitted his thoughts.
"Qin Nan, the cultivators of the Anti-Heaven Alliance have gathered. Senior Seven Luminaries and the others have set up everything. The experts of the Battle Tribe are ready too." The Dragon Emperor's voice was the first to appear, "According to the rare phenomenon in the Land of the Deceased Gods, the God Horoscope Contest will take place tomorrow at noon."
"Tomorrow at noon, huh?"
Qin Nan's gaze gradually sharpened.
Wisps of battle intent burst out from his body like rainbows.
Even though he had achieved the Martial God Realm in the Nine Heavens and killed several Human God Realm experts, it was still someone else's body after all. He would only truly achieve the Martial God Realm in the Canglan Continent.
Besides, the significance of the God Horoscope Contest this time was completely different.
"I'll be there now."
A few moments later, Qin Nan transmitted his thoughts and disappeared into the Seven Luminaries Flying Sword not far away from the Battle Tribe.
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In one of the forbidden areas, a place of succession in the Lost Herb Garden...
Wisps of godly rays swept across the sky and landed in front of an ancient, enormous pagoda towering into the clouds. They turned into figures.
These figures were Martial God Tang Mu and the other top experts of the Lost Herb Garden.
Now, these experts were all staring at the door. Their expressions were solemn, and they were a little nervous.
Ever since Princess Miaomiao entered that place, there had been no news of her. They did not know whether the princess had obtained the inheritance or had fallen inside.
More importantly, the Godhead Contest was about to begin. If Princess Miaomiao did not show up, it would be useless even if he obtained the inheritance.
After all, the path that Princess Miaomiao took was different from that of some other genius Emperor Wu. She wanted to become a God directly as a Martial Ancestor.
If he missed this opportunity, there would be no point in waiting for another few hundred years.
"Clan Leader Tang Mu, everything we have prepared will take a long time to open. If we don't open it now, I'm afraid it won't be useful in the Battle of the Gods …"
An ancient Martial God could not help but speak and break the silence.
"Let's open it now."
Martial God Tang Mu said with a determined look.
"But …"
Many Martial God Realm experts were startled. If they were to open the door now, Princess Miao Miao would not be able to make it in time, or she was already dead. It would result in a great loss to the Lost Herb Garden.
"Mm, not bad, since when did you old men learn the Heavenly Fortune Art? How did you know that the princess would come out on this day?"
At that instant, a pleasant voice could be heard.
The door of the pagoda slowly opened as a glamorous figure walked out from it. Even though she did not unleash any aura, a magnificent aura surged in all directions.
"The princess has come out? Is that the Three-Spirited Immortal Flesh? No, that's … "
The Martial Gods were overjoyed at first, but their faces were soon filled with astonishment as they realized something.
"Seven-Spirited Immortal Flesh?"
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The next day, early in the morning …
The atmosphere in the half-God region and the Middle Continent became even more lively. Even though many cultivators had yet to make their way to the Land of the Deceased Gods, they were still paying attention to the God Horoscope Contest.
"I've just received news that the Blood Tribe, Flame Tribe, and Lightning Tribe are on their way."
"Tsk tsk, including the South-Heaven Sacred Ground and the others, seven factions have made their moves."
"There's still no news from the Anti-Heaven Alliance. Could it be that they have arrived in advance and are hiding somewhere?"
"Humph, in my opinion, there's no way Qin Nan would go. Under the circumstances, going there is no different than committing suicide."
"Committing suicide? Hehe, why would he die for sure? "
As the news continued to spread, the cultivators could clearly sense that a great storm was brewing and was about to break out.
Their attention was still focused on Qin Nan's figure.
Some were disdainful, some were laughing coldly, but most of the cultivators did not say anything, yet their hearts were filled with a hint of anticipation.
Time gradually passed. The God Beast Forbidden Ground, the Wretched Disaster Forest, the Undead Tribe, the Ocean Tribe, and the rest of the factions began to make their way to the Land of the Deceased Gods.
The Lost Herb Garden and the Battle Tribe were the last two factions to make their move.
At this very moment, if one were to look down from an extremely high vantage point, one would be able to see the various great powers flying over from all directions like ancient dragons, causing one's heart to tremble.
A battle, a confrontation, had evolved into an unparalleled event.
Finally, noon arrived. The ancient rare phenomena in the Land of the Deceased Gods instantly dissipated, turning into thousands of golden dragons and fiery phoenixes flying in all directions.
The spacious land began to tremble. Wisps of strange black glow burst out from deep within the land and flew into the air, forming magnificent black dojos that emitted godly glows.
Within the blink of an eye, there were over ten thousand dojos stacked on top of one another like mountains, or sacred dojos. Everyone subconsciously felt intimidated by them.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Wisps of godly light descended from the sky and transformed into figures in platinum-colored robes with chaotic auras. They looked like humans but not humans at the same time.
These figures were the God Envoys.
"All cultivators of the God Ranking, be it Martial Monarchs or Martial Ancestor, make your way to the Land of the Deceased Gods within an hour. Otherwise, you will be disqualified from participating in the battle." An imperious voice immediately echoed in the minds of the cultivators, "In an hour …"
"The God Horoscope Contest has officially begun!"
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