Chapter 1471
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"The first godly mountain belongs to our Martial Principle Sect!"
Zhuang Cidao emitted a terrifying monarch glow as he led the Martial Principle Sect's Martial Monarchs to the first godly mountain. He uttered an imperious roar that echoed in the surroundings.
"This godly mountain belongs to our Jade-Lake Sacred Ground!"
"Our Dead Spirit Tribe has set our eyes on the third godly mountain. If anyone dares to set their eyes on it, don't blame me for falling out with you!"
"This..."
A series of yells took place, as the people of the various factions of the Canglan Continent spoke, trying to convince the others to give up on competing with them.
Normally, these factions might be able to intimidate the others, but now that their strength had dropped to a very low level, many people still tried to compete with them without hesitation.
Achieving the Martial Monarch Realm would make one an authority of the Canglan Continent.
Achieving the Martial God Realm would make one a top expert of the continent.
No one would give up or submit to the temptation so easily.
"The eighth godly mountain belongs to our God Beast Forbidden Ground, we'll kill anyone who dares to trespass!" Xiao Yunjue and the rest of the Martial Monarchs transformed into their true forms and uttered a roar.
"What a boastful tone. Let me see what you're capable of!"
Following a cold voice, Tang Qingshan's long hair drifted in the wind as he approached with a black saber in his hand, leading several Martial Monarchs with strong murderous intent.
"I would like to see it too!"
Princess Miaomiao's figure was emitting a mystical glow. Her aura was comparable to the peak Martial Monarch Realm under the support of some forbidden art.
The auras of the ancient Martial Monarchs behind her were able to attract the attention of the mystical flowers and sacred trees on the godly mountain.
"You..."
Xiao Yunjue was startled. He did not expect to be targeted by these two formidable factions at the beginning of the battle. On top of that, Gong Yang was leading a group of Martial Monarchs in the distance, ready to attack at any second.
He had only said a few words about Qin Nan on the dojo, yet they were already holding a grudge against him?
BANG BANG BANG!
At that instant, a series of thunderous roars took place. Even the spacious Ancient Battlefield began to tremble vigorously due to the battle between the Martial Monarchs.
In the history of the Canglan Continent, apart from some of the great battles, only the God Horoscope Contest would trigger such a terrifying battle.
"This scene … is a little too scary. Big Sister, do you want us to sneak away?"
In a ravine on the battlefield, two Heavenly Fortune Hounds with snow-white fur and bean-sized eyes poked their heads out to observe the battle.
"It wasn't easy to get out of the Heaven's Legacy Race, so how could I so easily slip away now? If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll stew you all tomorrow. "
A pink skeleton said coldly.
"Not running, not running."
The two dogs shivered and didn't dare to say another word. If they hadn't woken up in time last time, they would have become dog stew.
In a ravine on the other side of the battlefield, the Dragon Emperor and the others used a special secret technique to hide their auras and watched the battle from afar, waiting for Qin Nan to arrive.
A mysterious icy figure was waiting as well.
Time gradually passed. The terrifying battle between the Martial Monarchs became even more shocking. Many legendary artifacts, talismans, and deadly formations were activated.
Almost every few hundred breaths, a Martial Monarch would fall and his blood would splatter across the godly mountains.
ROAR!
It was also at this moment that a world-shaking roar resounded from the depths of every divine mountain. A colossal object formed from countless stones that flickered with crimson divine light emerged from the divine mountains.
In addition to that, the mystical flowers and sacred trees that were in deep slumber woke up and emitted sacred glows that lit up the surroundings.
These Mountain Gods and Mountain Spirits were awakened by this great battle.
"Those who trespass on the godly mountains … die!"
A mountain god said coldly. He locked his gaze on the Martial Monarchs and threw a punch forward. The magnificent fist intent split into a few hundred different kinds and stacked on top of one another.
The mystical flowers and sacred trees reached out their branches and executed saber arts, spear arts, sword arts, etc.
"God-Shocking Fist?"
"Sea-Splitting Formless Sword Art?"
"Why does it know that art?"
Many Martial Monarchs blurted out in astonishment. They immediately realized that they had underestimated the mountain gods and the mystical flowers and sacred trees.
The Monarch Arts were the strongest Monarch Arts, and some were even the strongest ancient God Arts.
In addition to that, they had also mastered the Monarch Arts and God Arts, allowing them to unleash a shocking power.
"Let's kill the mountain gods and the mystical flowers and sacred trees first, before we compete for the talismans!"
The Patriarchs quickly collected their thoughts and transmitted their thoughts to the Martial Monarchs.
"You …"
Only Xiao Yunjue felt like vomiting blood.
Princess Miaomiao and Tang Qingshan had no intention of stopping. They continued to attack the Martial Monarchs fiercely.
Besides, Princess Miaomiao and the rest of the Martial Monarchs were in the form of spiritual objects, thus the Martial Monarchs were in great trouble when the mystical flowers and sacred trees did not attack them.
"Why isn't Sheng Tianjing making his move?"
Zhuang Cidao and Su Qingning glanced at Sheng Tianjing who was a few hundred li away while they were attacking the Martial Monarchs.
The three of them had been competing against each other for many years, thus they were very familiar with one another. It was not Sheng Tianjing's style to remain silent.
"My … my lords, Qin Nan hasn't shown up yet. Should we continue to wait or claim the godly mountains first?"
Sheng Tianjing took a deep breath and said with some difficulty.
Normally, he would not have any thoughts about it since the sect had given him the order and he was from the Nine Heavens. However, he had no choice but to lower his voice after being humiliated like a servant.
"Boring, this is so boring. Apart from a few who are still acceptable in the battle between the Martial Monarchs, the others are just a bunch of idiots."
Someone blurted out with a disdainful look.
As for Sheng Tianjing, he simply ignored him and did not bother to deal with him.
"That's right, the cultivators of the Canglan Continent are too weak. They don't even have the right to be my servant in the Nine Heavens."
The other person was the same as well, mocking him.
"Forget it, let's not waste our time. Since we're here, we should just accept it."
The leader said calmly, "However, it's a waste of time to wait for that so-called Qin Nan. Let's make our move, we'll show these barbarians what true strength is."
"That's not a bad idea."
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