Peerless Battle Spirit

"How is this possible!"

The elders and disciples of the three great factions were startled.

Even with the four Martial Trees, Qin Nan would at most possess a stronger or a great supply of progenitor force. However, the pitch-black zone that he had unleashed previously and his speed were utterly terrifying, which greatly surprised the crowd.

This Qin Nan did not simply only have four Martial Trees.

"What are you waiting for?

"Keep on going, he's only a boor from the Middle Continent. He won't have that many powerful Monarch Arts!"

Another three geniuses went forward from the crowd of the three great factions.

They were aware of how powerful the four Martial Trees were. Furthermore, Qin Nan was also being protected by a strong Monarch Art, which would be troublesome to break through, not to mention his outstanding speed. As such, the moment they entered the battle, they immediately communicated with one another through their Divine Sense and executed an ancient Monarch Art together, which emitted colorful rays that encapsulated Qin Nan's figure.

It was the Monarch Art, the Ten-Layered Illusion.

They all agreed that they would only stand a chance by entrapping Qin Nan inside the illusion. Regardless of how strong he was, he would not be able to fully utilize his strength.

"We did it!"

After not detecting any movement from the illusion for more than five breaths' time, the three disciples were overjoyed. They immediately approached Qin Nan while performing hand seals to prepare their attacks, as they were planning to destroy Qin Nan together with the illusion.

However, at that instant, following a great collision, four Divine Battle Trees flew out from the middle and slammed into the three disciples at a shocking speed.

Qin Nan's face was expressionless. His hair danced wildly. His left eye flickered with a purple glow as he slowly stepped forward.

Even when the three disciples were sent flying and felt an incredible pain throughout their bodies, they still did not realize that using an illusion against the left eye of the Divine God of Battle was no different than killing themselves.

"Keep fighting!"

Green veins surfaced on the foreheads of the three elders as they clenched their fists tightly and uttered groans.

Three beams of light sprang into the sky from among the people of the three great factions!

The battle...had begun once again!

A series of loud blasts could be heard on the dojo!

Time gradually passed. Around three thousand breaths later, following a terrifying saber intent of the Sky-Desolating Saber Art which left another three disciples with serious injuries, both the elders and disciples of the three great factions and the people of the Middle Continent could not help but inhale deeply!

Until now, Qin Nan had defeated sixteen disciples in total!

In these eight battles, apart from the overwhelming strength of the four Martial Trees, Qin Nan had also displayed his extraordinary strength and power, including his speed, eye-technique, saber intent, the unbreakable left arm, and the right arm which was able to suppress any artifact!

If the disciples were to choose any of them among his possessions, it could easily become their trump card!

"This is the true definition of a genius. Not only has his cultivation surpassed the rules of cultivation, his other capabilities are outstanding too, causing people to feel like his a huge mountain that cannot be passed..." A Martial Monarch who was relatively old could not help but murmur.

He felt like he had detected a hint of undefeatable will from Qin Nan's figure.

Qin Nan landed on the ground. His forehead was covered in tiny drops of sweat. His breathing was heavier than before. However, his eyes remained sharp as he gazed in the direction of the three great factions.

He did not say a single word, but his intention was extremely clear.

He was urging them to continue sending people to fight him.

"This isn't right, he only has four Martial Trees, which would be equivalent to seven peak Martial Progenitors at most. He has already gone through so many fights, executing countless powerful Monarch Arts. He should be running out of energy soon!

"If that's the case..."

The eyes of the old man in the purple robe flickered sinisterly.

"Listen up everyone, Qin Nan is almost at his limit. He won't have much energy left. Let's make use of that to surprise him. Everyone will attack at the same time with their strongest moves, and we'll send him to hell!" The other two elders were stunned for a moment after receiving the message, but their eyes immediately flickered as they nodded and spread the message to the disciples.

The plan would surely work.

"Mm? What are they planning this time?"

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows.

The Martial Monarchs, elders, and disciples frowned too. What were the three great factions waiting for?

Were they scared?

However, at that instant...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A series of piercing sounds could be heard!

Apart from Shen Tianjing, the remaining seventeen disciples sprang into the air simultaneously and unleashed powerful auras as they performed hand seals to summon terrifying auras!

"How shameless!"

"What are they trying to do?"

"How bold!"

The Martial Monarchs instantly reacted and rose to their feet while unleashing powerful monarch auras.

The others were infuriated too. They did not expect the three great factions to go this far.

"HAHAHA, how is this being shameless? Qin Nan did mention that he's going to challenge every disciple of the three great factions on his own! Therefore, we aren't really breaking the rules by sending seventeen disciples against him!" The old man in the purple robe and the others burst out laughing.

The Martial Monarchs and the crowd were even angrier hearing this.

The people of the three great factions were utterly shameless!

Although Qin Nan did let all the disciples of the three great factions fight him at the same time, the three great factions agreed to send teams of three instead. Weren't they being shameless by changing their minds now?

They couldn’t let the three great factions get away with it!

The Black-Eyed Martial Monarch unleashed his monarch aura seeing the Martial Monarchs' reactions, which rose into the air and gathered together!

The reason being that the people of the three great factions had already predicted that the Martial Monarchs would interfere, thus they had told the Black-Eyed Martial Monarch to hold the Martial Monarchs off for five breaths' time.

After five breaths, it would be too late for the Martial Monarchs to change the outcome.

However, to everyone's surprise, a great laugh echoed in the sky.

"HAHAHA!"

The person uttering the laugh was none other than Qin Nan.

The elders of the three great factions were astounded. The Martial Monarchs were stunned.

What could Qin Nan be laughing at under such circumstances?

"You should have been doing this right from the start. Isn't sending teams of three a bit too boring?

"Martial Trees, unleashed!"

Qin Nan slowly withdrew his smile as his figure propelled forward like an arrow being fired toward the seventeen disciples.

BANG!

Behind him, three other Divine Battle Trees sprang into the sky, emitting a tremendous battle intent.

At that instant, seven Divine Battle Trees swept through the sky like seven asteroids, which landed at the same spot like an ancient godly mountain, resulting in an intimidating aura.