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Chapter 710: Challenging the Entire Field
Sect Leader's Hall.
Progenitor Wen Dao's expression darkened, as if a storm was approaching.
In the Dao-Seeking Mountain, a Martial Sacred was being suppressed by an outsider Martial Highness. How embarrassing was that? Besides, the authorities were all spectating the battle.
"However, why does that fellow's saber and fighting style seem a little familiar?"
Progenitor Wen Dao's eyes were filled with astonishment. In the midst of his pondering, he transmitted his voice. Either way, their plan had failed. It was time to put an end to this farce.
At this very moment, in the space.
Boom!
Qin Nan did not give Zhang Bifan any chance to catch his breath. He stomped his foot and unleashed the will of Time and the will of the Divine God of Battle from the saber in his hand, sealing off the surroundings, not giving Zhang Bifan any chance to escape.
"You're courting death!"
Zhang Bifan's face burned with anger.
He was a Martial Saint, yet he had been forced to retreat by a Martial Honorable. This was a great humiliation!
"Four Heavens and Earth, Dao Seeking Wind and Clouds, Boundless Saint, Dao Severing Sword!"
Zhang Bifan uttered a sharp roar as he unleashed the sacred force in his body. The force of the Heavens and Earth gathered from all directions and transformed into a terrifying sacred sword.
In front of this holy sword, thousands of Great Daos would be slashed apart!
"Break!"
Zhang Bifan waved his hand and slashed down with the Sacred Sword. Boundless Sacred Light engulfed Qin Nan's body. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w
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In that instant, Qin Nan raised his left arm without hesitation.
Rumble!
There was an explosion.
The surging Holy Light swept out in all directions.
Whoosh!
At that instant, Qin Nan's figure sprang into the sky without suffering any damage. The battle intent in his eyes grew stronger.
"How is this possible?!" Zhang Bifan's eyes widened.
This was a sword strike that contained the power of a Saint!
How could the Venerable One block it?
"Heavenly Accumulating Strike, Boundless Blade Intent, Ripping the Heavens Apart!"
Qin Nan let out a roar as the ancient saber Ira accumulated a tremendous force, which transformed into a terrifying saber intent that slashed at Zhang Bifan's head.
"The body of a saint!"
Zhang Bifan's scalp went numb. Holy light covered his entire body.
Boom! Boom!
Qin Nan's saber slashed down like a torrential storm, forcing Zhang Bifan to retreat again and again. The sagelight around him shattered, and then reformed again. He was completely powerless to fight back.
At that instant, an unbelievable and shocking sight took place before the rogue cultivators and the authorities!
A Martial Saint!
Now, he was being suppressed by a Martial Highness and an ancient saber!
"Demon God's Robe, Sky Blade Howl!"
Qin Nan's figure came to a stop, while the pressure on Zhang Bifan's figure was relieved.
Following this, Qin Nan's pitch-black robe transformed into a black glow that coiled around the ancient saber Ira like a giant snake, causing the power of the ancient saber to become even more terrifying.
This was the other function of the Demon God's Robe.
It could be used to attack and defend!
"Slash!"
The saber in Qin Nan's hand shuddered as a terrifying saber intent was unleashed.
"Martial Spirit unleashed!"
Zhang Bifan's expression changed tremendously. At that instant, his pride as a Martial Sacred was completely shattered by the cruel reality. Furthermore, the power of the slash was too terrifying. If he did not unleash his Martial Spirit, there was no way he could resist it.
Whoosh.
Eight golden rays were emitted from Zhang Bifan's back, together with a shield-shaped Martial Spirit, which emitted a strong suppression.
BANG!
The large blade slashed onto the shield, emitting an earth-shattering explosion. The entire shield trembled with a buzzing sound.
Zhang Bifan's face turned red, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
As his Martial Spirit was severely damaged, his figure was injured too!
"Not enough!"
Upon seeing this, Qin Nan's eyes flickered with a sharp look.
He had executed the Heavenly Accumulating Strike, which combined with the power of the Demon God's Robe, but he still failed to slash Zhang Bifan into pieces.
In other words, even though he now possessed the strength to face a first-layer Martial Sacred, he did not have the strength to kill a first-layer Martial Sacred.
"Mm?"
Qin Nan was startled.
A slight warmth could be felt from his left arm, as if an ancient force was about to be awakened.
"Could it be that the left arm of the Divine God of Battle is finally unleashing its power?"
Qin Nan held his breath.
Since he had obtained the left arm of the Divine God of Battle, he had not been able to utilize its power. He could only use it to defend himself. If the power of the left arm of the Divine God of Battle was unleashed, how destructive would it be?
"Let's try it out!"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered passionately.
Even though the warmth was extremely small, it was possible that it would be extremely powerful once it was unleashed!
"Duan Qing, stop it at once!"
At that instant, a raging roar could be heard.
A huge part of the space collapsed as an old man with a dark expression stepped forward. A terrifying aura of the Sacred Realm swept across the place.
The person was none other than Elder Yin, one of the Wendao Elders!
It turned out that after Zhang Bifan was suppressed, Progenitor Wen Dao had immediately sent Elder Yin over. Either way, he would not allow Duan Qing to continue.
Even though Elder Yin's strength was ranked the weakest among the Wendao Elders, with a cultivation of the third-layer Martial Sacred Realm, he would not have any problem suppressing Duan Qing.
"Elder Yin is here." Zhang Bifan let out a relieved sigh. If Elder Yin was not here, he would be utterly humiliated today!
Whoosh!
Without wasting any time, Old Yin reached out his hand, causing the surrounding sky to darken as five pitch-black giant claws appeared, which echoed in the surroundings with a series of ghastly cries.
Ancient Martial Art, Yin Godly Claws!
"So it's you, old man!"
Qin Nan stared at Elder Yin with an icy gaze.
Previously at the Land of Death, this Wendao Elders had teamed up with Progenitor Wen Dao to attack them.
He would never forget that scene for the rest of his life.
Buzz buzz buzz...
It was as if Qin Nan's left arm had sensed something, causing the burning sensation to grow stronger.
"You're only a third-layer Martial Sacred Realm! Trying to suppress me? Only a Martial Sacred Realm expert with a higher cultivation would be able to do so! "
At that instant, the battle intent in Qin Nan's heart erupted like a volcano.
Instead of backing off, he sprang forward with a kick.
The left eye of the Divine God of Battle unleashed its power, allowing him to observe his surroundings. Qin Nan's figure transformed into a cloud as if he had already predicted the direction of the claw.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In less than a breath's time, Qin Nan's figure arrived before Elder Yin like a demon.
"You actually dare to challenge me?!" Elder Yin's pitch-black hair instantly exploded. His eyes widened, and his anger soared to the heavens.
What an arrogant brat!
"Strike of the Divine God of Battle!"
Qin Nan raised his left arm and inserted all of his force of the Martial Highness Realm into it, causing it to emit a faint glow, which fired in Elder Yin's direction.
BANG!
At that instant, the Heavens and Earth lost their color.
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