Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 710: Some Flowers Bloom Only for One Person
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 709: Yun Jianyue Who Can't Be Imprisoned
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1388- Similar request
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 451: Two Paths
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1387- Compromise
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.1 - Late September's Whispers
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 358: Left
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 708: Who's The One Who Came From Hell
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 450: Granny Shen's Prediction
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 407 - Since You Refuse To Leave, Then Stay Forever
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1045: The Last Segment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1386- Memory from his last life
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1385- Destined outcome
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 707: One Here, One There
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 449: This World is For You
"Only an hour?"
The rogue cultivators who had long gathered around the Land of the Deceased Gods were excited.
Some factions even used the chance to set up bets that attracted the attention of many cultivators.
Time gradually passed.
Only a few dozen people had arrived in the first thousand breaths. However, half the duration of an incense stick later, a great crowd arrived at the dojos.
The crowd included many reputable Martial Monarch Realm authorities from the half-God region and the successors of forbidden places like the Hundred Great Mountains and Ten Forbidden Grounds.
BANG!
A moment later, a huge chunk of space shattered into pieces without any sign. Several enormous Martial God Weapons with formidable auras came out from the gaps. Their godly rays shone upon the place.
From afar, it looked like several ancient mountains were appearing out of nowhere.
The Jade-Lake Sacred Ground, Martial Principle Sect, God Beast Forbidden Ground, and the rest of the factions had arrived.
"It's Zhuang Cidao and Su Qingning!"
"And Xiao Yunjue, Wan Fenghun, and Jiang Kongzhou, they are here too!"
"Their cultivation seems a lot stronger than before!"
"Look, the old man whose face is full of scars among the people of the Lightning Tribe, he's Martial Monarch Leijue from three thousand years ago!"
"And the Flame Tribe, Undead Tribe, and Ocean Tribe, those old men in black robes are the authorities that took part in the battle four thousand years ago..."
The rogue cultivators immediately gathered their focus on the Martial God Weapons and the figures standing in the front rows.
Many people exclaimed in astonishment.
Although every faction was escorted by two or three Martial Gods, and even their chiefs or patriarchs were present, their presence did not attract too much attention.
The battle only belonged to the Martial Monarchs and Martial Progenitors.
"Those who are ranked in the top fifty of the Genius Martial Monarchs Ranking shall enter the first dojo!"
One of the God Envoys spoke, its voice echoing in the surroundings.
Zhuang Cidao, Su Qingning, and the rest of the genius Martial Monarchs immediately flew to the first dojo, placing them in the limelight.
As time gradually passed, the Lost Herb Garden, Battle Tribe, and Godly Exterminator Forbidden Ground arrived too.
The people of the Battle Tribe did not attract much attention, nor did Tang Qingshan, but a glamorous figure wearing a golden-silk phoenix robe with her black hair tied up in a bun certainly did.
Many people had forgotten about her since she had not shown up once in the past ten years.
However, her appearance was simply too shocking. Her presence was like an ancient empress.
"The South-Heaven Sacred Ground is here!"
Suddenly, the crowd raised their heads in astonishment after hearing a great whooshing noise.
Even the patriarchs and chiefs of the factions and Martial Gods were startled.
The sky in the distance became dark blue like the sea as an ancient vessel over a few dozen thousand zhang long like an ancient godly whale slowly swam toward the place.
Unlike the other factions, the deck of the vessel did not have a single Martial Monarch, there were twenty figures with formidable auras instead.
"Twenty Martial Gods?"
The crowd was astounded.
Besides that, the twenty Martial Gods were no ordinary Martial Gods; they were Martial God Tiandu, the seven great Martial Gods, and twelve other Martial Gods who had reached the eighth-layer and ninth-layer Martial God Realm.
"Such a strong formation!"
The ancient existences who were watching the Land of the Deceased Gods with various methods immediately gasped.
"Descend!"
At that instant, an imperious, cold voice exploded in the space.
Wisps of magnificent blue glows flickered in the sky and poured onto the dojos like heavenly streams.
Buzz!
The dojos rose shakingly and merged with the blue glows, turning into golden-blue dojos with an obscure aura.
"We've merged the South-Heaven Force with the dojos. Even though Qin Nan has surpassed the rules of cultivation, as soon as he stepped into one of them, we'll discover his presence immediately and kill him!"
An ancient, knowledgeable authority said.
"Activate the formation, seal the place, make the preparations!"
The icy voice spoke once again.
"Acknowledge!"
Martial God Tiandu and the rest of the experts unleashed strong godly glows and flew above the Land of the Deceased Gods.
"South-Heaven God Monarch Mirror!"
The twenty Martial Gods uttered a roar and performed hand seals to activate twenty strange mirrors that were emitting three different kinds of ancient glows.
Whoosh!
The twenty mirrors each emitted a different glow upon the Land of the Deceased Gods.
On top of that, wisps of three different kinds of forces slowly flowed out of the mirrors and formed killing formations. They entered the rift and flickered like stars.
"This..."
The cultivators raised their heads and swallowed mouthfuls of saliva.
In their eyes, the Land of the Deceased Gods had completely turned into an ancient killing zone.
The auras of the killing formations alone were exceedingly intimidating.
"So many killing formations!"
The patriarchs, chiefs, and Martial Gods of the various factions felt their hair standing on end.
With so many killing formations, even with their cultivations, they would still die trying to fight their way in.
"The South-Heaven Gate, God Ranking, and Monarch Ranking have refined twenty unique ancient mirrors!"
The ancient existences were even more surprised.
With their knowledge, they were extremely familiar with the ancient formations, the preparations made by the twenty Martial Gods and the changes made to the dojos.
If Qin Nan and his crew showed up, the South-Heaven Gate, God Ranking, and Monarch Ranking could activate the ancient formations to deal a deadly blow.
"Fellow cultivators, don't panic. What we are doing won't affect the God Horoscope Contest."
Martial God Tiandu said smilingly in a loud tone as if he wanted everyone to hear it, "Of course, it has nothing to do with you. We only want to kill Qin Nan and the people of the Anti-Heaven Alliance."
Translator: XephiZ
Editor: DOCuinn