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Chapter 869

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Chapter 872 - Move Like Thunder, Battle Like Fire

"Six … six … six … six?"

At that instant, the two inner disciples of the Heaven-Saber Sect were scared out of their wits. They even began to stammer when they spoke. Access:.

"Break!"

Qin Nan's lips curled upward as his battle intent skyrocketed.

With a thought, the six Trees of the Martial Ancestor emitted blinding glows. Instead of unleashing any Monarch Art intent, the pure force of the Martial Ancestor crushed forward.

BANG BANG BANG!

A series of explosions took place.

The Martial Trees of the two geniuses were instantly knocked flying, as they could not resist the impact. Even the Martial Spirits and saber intent unleashed by the two geniuses were shattered by the thunderous impact. The remaining force of the Martial Ancestor mercilessly struck their figures.

BANG!

Their figures were instantly sent flying as they spat out mouthfuls of blood.

They were severely injured with a single blow!

This was the power of the six Trees of the Martial Ancestor!

"Very powerful indeed!"

Qin Nan was overjoyed. His eyes flickered vigorously as if they were engulfed in flames.

Although the path he had chosen was unprecedented, Qin Nan had no idea how powerful it actually was, and it did not disappoint him.

The first-layer Martial Ancestor was able to suppress the third-layer Martial Ancestor of the two Martial Ancestor realms!

"Life and death are normal in a battle between cultivators. Since you two have been trying to pick on me, I won't let you go after I've displayed my strength!" Qin Nan glanced at the two and without hesitation, he controlled the six Trees of the Martial Ancestor to descend from the sky.

He could not afford to be merciful now.

Otherwise, if the secrets of the six Trees of the Martial Ancestor were exposed, it would shock the entire Canglan Continent, attracting the attention of countless authorities. Qin Nan's life and death would no longer be under his control.

"Heaven-Saber Orb!"

In the nick of time, the two geniuses collected their thoughts and swiftly took out a transparent orb. After crushing it, a terrifying saber intent burst out from the orb, which greatly surpassed the strength of the third-layer Martial Ancestor.

It turned out that the inner disciples of the Heaven-Saber Sect all had the Heaven-Saber Orb, which could save their lives in times of danger.

"Run!"

Yang Song let out a roar. He and Xia Hao immediately executed a forbidden technique, emitting a blood-colored saber intent that encapsulated their figures and dragged them forward at a shocking pace.

"First Form of the Divine God of Battle, Unrivaled Warrior! Destroy it! "

Qin Nan let out a roar as his battle intent skyrocketed rapidly as he fully unleashed his strength.

The six Trees of the Martial Ancestor transformed into an ancient dragon that let out a roar and collided with the two streams of saber intent.

BANG!

Following a loud crash, the saber intent unleashed by the Heaven-Saber Orb was shattered into pieces. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]

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The impact caused by the collision surged in all directions, shattering the hall and the boulders into pieces. Meanwhile, Yang Song and Xia Hao, who were trying to escape, were knocked to the ground by the impact, causing them to suffer injuries once again.

The remaining force of the attack was already so terrifying.

"Qin Nan, we're the inner disciples of the Heaven-Saber Sect, ranked over one thousand on the Monarch Ranking. Our master is also an elder of the Heaven-Saber Sect. If you kill us today, our master and the Heaven-Saber Sect will never forgive you!" Yang Song's face turned pale seeing this as he blurted out, "Don't worry, we can swear to the Heavens that we won't tell anyone what happened today …"

"Shut up!"

Before he could finish, Qin Nan snapped coldly.

Why did he do what he did in the first place?

"Qin Nan, you …" Yang Song and Xia Hao trembled in fear, especially the former, who suddenly burst out laughing as if he knew what was going to happen to him, "Since you insist on killing us today, don't blame me for not showing any mercy! I'll now tell the sect that you have six Trees of the Martial Ancestor! By then, the authorities of the Middle Continent will be hunting you down, HAHAHA! "

Yang Song had completely lost his mind.

He knew that he was going to die for sure, thus he would drag Qin Nan down with him even if he had to die.

BANG!

Qin Nan did not show any mercy as he slammed his hands onto their heads, resulting in a tremendous force that shattered their bodies into pieces.

"Go … now!"

Yang Song's pupils shrank to the size of needles. However, he still opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of 'essence' blood. The 'essence' blood actually burned on its own in the air and turned into an illusory talisman that shot into the distance.

The secret technique of the Heaven-Saber Sect was executed at a great cost. Transmission of the Blood of Essence!

"Seal off!"

With a thought, Qin Nan summoned six Trees of the Martial Ancestor into the sky, which emitted a tremendous force of the Martial Ancestor, causing the surroundings to solidify, preventing the talisman from escaping.

However, at this moment, a shocking scene occurred.

The talisman seemed to have entered an uninhabited area, directly passing through the seal and flying into the distance.

"Mm?"

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Ha … HAHA … Qin Nan … this talisman … is invisible … even a tenth-layer Martial Ancestor … wouldn't be able to seal it off …" Yang Song uttered a mocking laugh with all his might.

"Is that so?"

Qin Nan's gaze flickered as his right arm exploded into an extraordinary saber.

"Slash!"

Holding the Heaven-Shattering Saber in his hand, Qin Nan's figure flickered as he slashed at the air.

The terrifying Saber Intent surged forward like a tide, destroying the talisman in an instant, causing it to vanish completely.

"Break … Break … This is … Break …" Yang Song's figure began to tremble vigorously, as if he had just witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world. In the end, he did not manage to utter the words' Heaven-Shattering Saber 'as the life force in his body dissipated.

"Phew!"

Qin Nan let out a sigh of relief.

The six Trees of the Martial Ancestor and the Heaven-Shattering Saber returned to their original positions. His battle intent dissipated too.

"It seems like my limit is to fight against an ordinary fourth-layer Martial Ancestor. If I were to fight against a stronger fourth-layer Martial Ancestor, I would need to use all my strength to defeat them." Qin Nan mumbled to himself as he sensed the weakness in his body. He now had a clearer understanding of his strength.

The six Trees of the Martial Ancestor were extremely powerful, but it was extremely exhausting to use them.

"Mm? As the inner disciples of the Heaven-Saber Sect, these two must have some good stuff on them! " Qin Nan's eyes flickered as a sudden thought crossed his mind. He reached out his hand and took out their storage bags.

It had been a long time since he had last done something like this.

However, he was currently in need of Monarch Crystals, thus he would not let go of any chance to acquire them.

"Let's check out the situation outside!"

Qin Nan unleashed his left eye and glanced into the valley. His face was filled with astonishment when he saw the scene before him. He did not expect the eight cultivators of the Crimson Vulture to possess an evil technique that could temporarily boost their strength.

Lin Miaoke, Ding Buhui, and the others were currently being suppressed and were being knocked back.

"Let's head out first!"

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