Peerless Battle Spirit

Chapter 1395 - One Man, One Sword

The chime had appeared many times before in the past, hence they were quite familiar with it. At the same time, they felt unfamiliar with it too, as it had been over three thousand years since it last appeared.

They strongly believed that as time passed by, as the wheel of history continued to roll forward, one day, another hero would step forward and ring the bell again.

However, they did not understand why someone would ring it when Qin Nan had just achieved the Martial Monarch Realm by himself!

"It's the sound of the Heaven-Resentment Bell!"

A few ancient existences behind Princess Miao Miao blurted out.

"Holy crap, who's ringing the Heaven-Resentment Bell at a time like this!"

Even Little Worm as the spirit of the Dragon God whose scales tightened from the shock. He almost lost his ground.

"Heaven-Resentment Bell? What's going on?"

Everyone's gaze immediately focused on the ancient existence of the Lost Herb Garden, including Qin Nan who lowered his saber with a confused look.

With his cultivation of the top one Martial Monarch of all times, he clearly sensed that the chime contained an utterly terrifying will in it.

Even Martial God Realm authorities were not comparable to the will!

"Gasp, a few tens of thousand years ago, the Patriarch of the Martial Principle Sect was a peerless genius. In less than a hundred years after he achieved the Martial God Realm, he became the top one Martial God and shocked the world. He was unbeatable! However, his dream doesn't stop here in Canglan, he was going to ascend to the Nine Heavens, but was stopped by the South-Heaven Gate!"

"He went furious, and colluded with many authorities, he even brought out the precious artifact of the Martial Principle Sect to wage a war against the South-Heaven Gate! It was a terrifying battle. Even though the man's cultivation was so outstanding that he was considered the top one Martial God with many authorities lending him a hand, he was still defeated by the South-Heaven Gate!"

"After that, he became angrier and swore an oath to the Heavens and Earth, which transformed his destroyed flesh and will into a giant bell, standing a hundred thousand li away from the South-Heaven Sacred Ground. He used his Monarch Title as the name of the bell, Heaven-Resentment!"

Little Worm still had not recovered from the shock. His voice was trembling still.

"The obscurity of the Heaven-Resentment Bell has reached an unimaginable level. Even the South-Heaven Gate is unable to destroy it. In addition to that, only those who dare to wage a war to oppose the South-Heaven Gate are allowed to ring the bell. The bell would then strengthen the person remarkably!"

"Over the past few tens of thousand years, every peerless cultivator who wants to oppose the South-Heaven Gate would ring the bell before the war! As such, every time the chime of the Heaven-Resentment Bell echoes across the half-God region, it's telling the whole world that..."

"Someone is trying to oppose the Heavens!"

The last four words were uttered like thunderclaps.

"Someone has waged a war against the South-Heaven Gate?"

Even Qin Nan was greatly astonished when he heard the words.

Waging a war against the South-Heaven Gate was not something too surprising, yet he had just become the top one Martial Monarch of all times. The new era had only just begun, and someone was already waging a war against the South-Heaven Gate?

Most importantly, the South-Heaven Gate had controlled the continent for over ten thousand years. Many geniuses and authorities had failed to challenge its position. Could it be that this person is confident enough to secure the victory?

Whoosh!

At that instant, a series of rapid whooshes suddenly sounded. A blue glow like an ancient dragon came from the distance, sweeping across the rift and landed above the Dao Origin Heavenly Mountain.

BANG!

Following a loud crash, the blue glow shattered into pieces. A giant drawing that seemed to have originated from the ancient era appeared, with wisps of the will of Martial God Realm falling down like branches of a towering tree.

"Mm?"

Everyone's gaze was instantly focused onto the ancient drawing with blank faces.

Why would a drawing of some Martial God Realm expert appear here out of nowhere?

Buzz!

The ancient drawing began to tremble, as waves of energy rippled from it, followed by images flowing out from it.

Inside the images, countless mountains with formidable auras and godly glows stood firmly, poking into the clouds. It felt like they had arrived at the end of the world, where the whole place was in chaos, without any rules or sign of life.

However, when they took a closer look, they could see wisps of blue glow flickering in the chaos, with the faint silhouette of an ancient, magnificent, intimidating gate.

Even though it was an image portrayed by the ancient drawing, the cultivators could still the overwhelming pressure from it.

Even the crimson-gold monarch blood in Qin Nan's body began to boil.

"Sout...South-Heaven Sacred Ground?"

Sheng Tianjing, Zang Xuanyun and the others were astounded.

"Qin Nan."

Suddenly, a calm voice appeared from the drawing.

Inside the images, a man in a white robe with hair dark like ink was walking toward the mountains in the air, taking one step after another.

Even though the man in white robe was not unleashing any aura, the cultivators at the scene could feel the rumbling energy in his body.

"Magical Hair Sword God? Could it be..."

The terrifying existence across Canglan Continent, the masters of various factions, the authorities, even the Spirits of Monarch Ranking and God Ranking were astounded.

"Senior, you..."

Qin Nan was thunderstruck.

Everyone had heard the chimes of the Heaven-Resentment Bell, and now the Magical Hair Sword God was at the South-Heaven Sacred Ground. Doesn't that mean the Magical Hair Sword God was the one waging the war against the South-Heaven Gate?

"Over the past, countless peerless heroes have waged wars against the South-Heaven Gate, yet they had all fallen. Even the senior from eight thousand years ago only managed to break through the seal and ascend to the Nine Heavens."

"In this world, apart from the South-Heaven Gate, no one knew how strong it exactly is.

"But, I know that even as the top one Martial God with incomparable cultivation, even after another thousand years, I still won't be able to crush it."

Magical Hair Sword God's voice was incredibly calm, as if he had lost all his emotions.

He was surrounded by powerful gusts. His white robe and magical hair were drifting to the wind.

"I see greater hope in you."

"Today, you've become the top one Martial Monarch of all times, making you a peerless authority from today onward. As your Alliance Leader, I have no clue what to give you to congratulate you for your achievement."

"Therefore, I might as well wage a war against the South-Heaven Gate with my flesh of seven-foot and my sword of half-a-zhang long. I'll show you the power you will need to shatter the South-Heaven Gate."

The Magical Hair Sword God's voice echoed between the Heavens and Earth. His eyes emitted a godly flicker locking onto the chaos before him and fired a terrifying sword glow into the clouds.

Buzz!

At that instant, the godly mountains began to shake vigorously as if they had received a great blow.

The whole place was dyed pitch-black, as if the Netherworld had descended upon the mundane world.

"South-Heaven Dogs, aren't you going to come out to greet your guest?" Magical Hair Sword God grabbed at the air and drew out a blood sword. He pointed it at the mountains and uttered the shocking words.