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Chapter 929 - Meeting My Enemy
AHHHH!
A series of cries of agony could be heard in the woods, resulting in a miserable scene. Read the article. That was fast.
A moment later, Qin Nan came to a stop and said with a calm smile, "Are you going to rob me or not?"
"No … Brother … I'm sorry … I won't do it again …"
The three cultivators who were initially ferocious were now lying on the ground with their bodies twitching. Their eyes were filled with terror. Currently, Qin Nan was like a demon in their eyes!
Qin Nan nodded his head and glanced at the Beast-Hitting Stick. His eyes flickered with astonishment.
This treasure was even more imperious than he had imagined!
It felt great when he recalled the scene just then!
Qin Nan did not show any mercy. He took their storage bags and badges and asked them to swear an oath. This was to prevent them from telling the Dragon Emperor Court about the Beast-Hitting Stick.
If the Dragon Emperor Court were to know about the existence of the Beast-Hitting Stick, it would be troublesome.
"Mm, at this rate, if I were to stumble into Xuan Ya, Hua Jiwudao, and the others, I would be able to earn a huge sum of Monarch Crystals, which would allow the Divine Battle Spirit to rank up too!"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered as he flew forward with a kick.
He was looking forward to meeting these people!
In the following two hours, Qin Nan stumbled into some disciples of the beast tribe, but none of them dared to attack Qin Nan. Thus, Qin Nan would not bully them for no reason.
At that instant, a rare occurrence took place.
BANG!
A few thousand li away, a shocking red light soared into the sky and penetrated the clouds. Faintly, they could hear the sound of immortal voices coming from it.
However, the rare phenomenon disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. In just a few breaths' time, it had completely disappeared.
"The rare phenomenon must be related to some rare treasure. Let's go and take a look. Read the article. "
Qin Nan's eyes flickered as he immediately headed toward the place.
"Mm? That's … "
Qin Nan's footsteps suddenly came to a halt because he saw that in another direction, there was a group of people rapidly flying towards the anomaly. If they didn't change their direction, they would collide with Qin Nan.
"Qin Nan? It's you! "
This group of people was actually Xuan Ya and the others from the Skyhowl Wolf bloodline.
Right now, Xuan Ya and the others were filled with shock. Ever since they had arrived at the Nine-tails World, they had been searching for Qin Nan. In the end, they had not expected to bump into each other on the way to the strange phenomenon.
The corners of Qin Nan's mouth curled up. They were indeed fated to meet.
"Hahaha!"
Xuan Ya burst out laughing after collecting his thoughts. His face was flushed as he said, "There's a path to Heaven, but you chose to come to Hell instead! Qin Nan, you didn't expect this, did you? "
The other eight disciples all laughed heartily, feeling extremely carefree!
"Enough with the nonsense. If you want to fight, do it now." Qin Nan calmly said with a calm smile.
"Humph, still being stubborn when your death is at hand! Brothers, I'll avenge our Young Master first. You all can take turns to attack him later. Today, we will let him know what it means to suffer a fate worse than death! "
Xuan Ya let out a hideous grin as his eighth-layer Martial Ancestor aura sprang into the sky like a peerless river.
He stomped his foot and swung his hand. He did not execute any Monarch Art, but simply threw a slap at Qin Nan's face!
They were not here to kill Qin Nan, as that would bring them trouble. They were here to torture Qin Nan and humiliate Qin Nan, to avenge their Skyhowl Wolf Tribe!
Qin Nan's left eye flickered as he dodged the slap with ease.
"Mm? So you do have some skills! If that's the case, I'll show you! " Xuan Ya raised his eyebrows as he spread his fingers, revealing five sharp claws that emitted a tremendous aura as they swiped at Qin Nan.
Even a fifth-layer Martial Ancestor would not be able to escape from the attack!
The eight disciples were intrigued seeing this, as they were eager to see Qin Nan begging for mercy.
"Screw it, I won't waste any more time."
Qin Nan shrugged after seeing this, as he drew out the Beast-Hitting Stick and lashed out with it.
"How ridiculous, a mere first-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit and a cultivation of the second-layer Martial Progenitor Realm dares to resist me, not to mention that you're only using a stick …" Xuan Li wore a disdainful look. In his eyes, Qin Nan was like a clown.
However, Xuan Ya soon realized that something was not right.
What was going on? Why was the beast force in his body unable to be unleashed?
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the Beast-Hitting Stick had struck Xuan Ya's palm.
A sharp pain suddenly exploded in his body.
"AH!"
Xuan Ya uttered a cry of pain as he was knocked a few steps backward. His lips were trembling.
The eight disciples were stunned. What was going on? Why was Xuan Ya being knocked backward?
"Qin Nan! I didn't expect you to have such a move! However, there's no way you can stand a chance against me! " Xuan Ya collected his thoughts and uttered a roar with a furious expression. His figure then transformed into a giant silver wolf.
It opened its mouth and gathered a tremendous crimson glow before firing a punch in Qin Nan's direction.
BANG!
This attack was earth-shattering and extraordinarily powerful.
Even though Xuan Ya was slightly restraining his strength, even a seventh-layer Martial Ancestor would be severely injured by the attack.
"Hmph, hmph, you think you can block this attack?" Xuan Li raised his eyebrows and revealed a complacent expression. This was one of his best skills.
Whoosh!
Qin Nan's expression remained the same as he lashed out with the stick again.
The proud look on Xuan Ya's face instantly froze. The strange feeling from before was transmitted once again. The force of the Martial Ancestor in his body was completely sealed off, causing his attack to disappear.
BANG!
The Beast-Hitting Stick struck Xuan Ya's head.
"AH!"
Xuan Li immediately cried out in pain. His enormous wolf body was beaten to the ground and continuously trembled. His majestic appearance just a moment ago had completely disappeared.
"This …"
The eyes of the remaining eight disciples were filled with astonishment.
What was going on?
Xuan Ya was an eighth-layer Martial Ancestor. How did Qin Nan defeat him so easily?
"There's... there's something strange about this guy! Let's... let's attack together! " Xuan Li's voice was trembling slightly, and the shame and anger on his face was becoming more and more intense.
He would not believe it!
A mere second-layer Martial Ancestor like Qin Nan was able to resist their attacks with a strange stick!
The eight young men swiftly collected their thoughts and let out roars as they transformed into their wolf forms.
Nine giant Skyhowl Wolves sprang into the sky and formed a formation. The crescent marks on their foreheads emitted a glow, which transformed into a giant moon that suppressed Qin Nan's figure with an icy aura.
In the blink of an eye, the ground in all directions froze into ice crystals.
The power of the attack was enough to eliminate a ninth-layer Martial Ancestor!
"Qin Nan! I don't believe you'll be able to counter my attack. Go to hell! "
Xuan Ya uttered a groan.
Whoosh!
At that instant, a piercing piercing sound could be heard. Qin Nan was holding the Beast-Hitting Stick in his hand as he swung it around, summoning countless shadows of the stick that surged forward like a tsunami.
The faces of Xuan Ya and the eight disciples stiffened as their eyes widened.
What the f * * k?
He was able to suppress everyone's force of the Martial Ancestor?
With bewilderment in their eyes, they watched as the moon disappeared. They watched as the shadows of the rods that filled the sky came crashing down on their heads.
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