Chapter 1352 - Every Action
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 1352 - Every Action

A few breaths later, the Ancient Golden Bird uttered a cry into the sky and flapped its wings wildly to produce a strong gust. It then turned into a golden ray disappearing into the rift.

It was obvious that it did not have any intention of fighting any further.

Qin Nan did not chase after it.

He was only attacking to let the Ancient Golden Bird retreat on its own.

After all, the master of the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain was his benefactor, so he would not kill the rare beasts on the mountain.

"This..."

The three Martial Progenitors were stunned, the same as the Martial Monarch.

He had only asked Qin Nan to help since he had assumed Qin Nan would die trying and weaken the Ancient Golden Bird in the process. He never thought a mere Martial Progenitor would actually be able to drive the Ancient Golden Bird away.

"If I'm not mistaken, you must possess a fairly powerful eye-technique, allowing you to see the Ancient Golden Bird's weakness?"

The Martial Monarch collected his thoughts relatively quickly and discovered the truth.

"Indeed.

"I chased the Ancient Golden Bird away and got rid of the danger. I'll be taking one of the two Sky-Severing Dragon Claws."

Qin Nan nodded. He reached out his hand to grab the claw without hesitating.

"HAHAHA, trying to take one of the Sky-Severing Dragon Claws? Are you really an idiot or just putting up an act? The Martial World obeys the law of jungle; as a Martial Monarch, it's obvious that these two Sky-Severing Dragon Claws are mine!

"A mere Martial Progenitor dares to take it from me? Off you go!"

Following a burst of laughter, the Martial Monarch's eyes sharpened as he apposed Qin Nan. A strong aura was unleashed from his body as he fired an ancient Monarch Art at Qin Nan, causing the trees nearby to shudder.

"Going back on your own word?"

Qin Nan's face turned cold as an overwhelming aura burst out from his body. The Qi in his vicinity began to boil, like a peerless beast with its bloody mouth open.

"You're...you're a Martial Monarch? Nimble Mind Talisman, burn!"

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