Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
For many cultivators, authorities like the Patriarchs and chiefs of the factions and ancient tribes only existed in legends. It was extremely rare to see three of them in the same place.
And now, there were nine authorities at the Patriarch-level there.
This included Martial God Tiandu of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground too.
"Nine Patriarchs, Martial God Realm experts, and a few hundred God Weapons...could it be that these nine factions have gathered all their firepower?"
The ancient existences gasped as a thought crossed their minds.
The full strength of nine factions combined, how significant was that?
Currently, on the Canglan Continent, there were only fourteen formidable factions without including the Anti-Heaven Alliance. Nine factions meant more than half of them had gathered.
In the past, only the battles between the God Ranking and Monarch Ranking and the South-Heaven Gate, and the battle that involved Empress Feiyue would have had such a terrifying scale.
However, such a formation was gathered now just to kill Qin Nan after the God Horoscope Contest?
"I heard that many of the Young Masters and Martial Monarchs were all slain by Qin Nan!"
An ancient existence scanned his badge and exclaimed.
"What?"
The rest of the ancient existences were startled.
They knew Qin Nan's strength was extraordinary, but they never thought it would be this formidable.
However, everything made more sense now.
The nine factions had all gathered to set up the trap after learning about his outstanding potential, to stop him from posing a great threat to them in the future.
"Cultivators, let's do it!"
Martial God Tiandu unleashed a strong aura and let out a roar.
"Got it!"
The master of the God Beast Forbidden Ground, the Sect Leaders of the Jade-Lake Sacred Ground, Martial Principle Sect, and the rest of the authorities nodded and began to perform several ancient hand seals.
Two breaths later, the authorities made their moves simultaneously.
The crowd could only see majestic rays soaring into the sky and forming a giant tower over a few thousand zhang tall that landed on the Land of the Deceased Gods like an ancient, godly mountain.
BANG!
A deafening explosion echoed between the Heavens and Earth.
The cultivators heard a great buzz in their ears. They clearly sensed the ground began to shake vigorously.
"What's happening..."
The cultivators, including the ancient existences, were completely stunned.
Weren't the nine factions here to kill Qin Nan?
Why were they attacking the Land of the Deceased Gods all of a sudden?
ROAR!
A beastly roar could be heard coming from deep inside the Land of the Deceased Gods, as if a peerless beast was about to break free from its cage.
"Laws of the Monarchs and the Gods, the Dao of the Heavens and Earth, the appearance of the chaos, let it all open!"
The Patriarchs uttered with loud voices that echoed in all directions. They raised their hands and unleashed a godly ray deep into the land.
At that instant, the Dao between the Heavens and Earth became restless.
The ancient existences and the crowd of rogue cultivators lifted their gazes as if they had become aware of something.
They immediately saw a chaotic chasm opening up deep within the sky.
Inside the chasm was a glow consisting of a boundless godly light that floated in it.
Everyone immediately experienced an obscure feeling.
It was as if the light contained a spacious land, a brand new world that did not belong to the Canglan Continent.
"Is that the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest?"
The ancient existences were startled.
At their level, they already knew that the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest was a unique, confined space.
The rules of the Heavens and Earth and the rules of cultivation of the Canglan Continent had no effect in the space.
"Why are they wasting so much effort just to locate the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest? Are they thinking of..."
The ancient existences shared the same shocking thought, their eyes widening immediately.
Their bodies subconsciously trembled.
"Attack!"
The Patriarchs gave out the order as if they were trying to prove the speculation.
The God Weapons across the place unleashed terrifying auras like giant beasts that had woken up from their deep sleep, constructing terrifying formations.
"This..."
The rogue cultivators were absolutely terrified.
From afar, it looked like they were mere ants facing a bunch of ancient titans.
Just a simple blow would completely crush them into pieces.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Not long after, the cultivators saw the God Weapons unleashing their extraordinary power to attack the chasm.
At the same time, over thousands of Ancient Purple-Golden Battle Dragons uttered roars and tore the sky apart.
The scene was absolutely indescribable.
BANG!
It felt like time had slowed down. A dull explosion took place after some time.
Even the rogue cultivators who were only Martial Progenitors saw the light in the chasm shudder, before dimming slightly.
The part that dimmed was the huge gap that was torn apart on the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest.
Even though the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest was a formidable existence, it still stood no chance against the combined strength of the God Weapons, and the fact that the Spirit of the God Ranking had given up on defending it.
"It's the Martial Monarchs of the Lost Herb Garden!"
"That black figure, isn't he Tang Qingshan?"
"Look, the person on the mountain behind them is Qin Nan!"
"It's really Qin Nan! Isn't he in the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest? Why can we see him now?"
The cultivators could not believe their eyes.
"What just happened?"
The Martial Monarchs in the battlefield of the God Horoscope Contest looked at the cultivators outside through the huge gap in astonishment.
"The battlefield has been destroyed. Everyone, head inside and kill Qin Nan right away!"
Martial God Tiandu let out a murderous roar as soon as he saw the hole.
The other Patriarchs and Martial Gods immediately unleashed their formidable auras.
It was as if the whole place had suddenly turned into a murderous death zone.
Translator: XephiZ
Editor: DOCuinn