Chapter 1465 Battle of Conferred Gods

Chapter 1465   The Battle of the Conferred Gods

At this moment, one of the eight ancient clans, the depths of the Zhan clan.

After more than two years of absorption, the fighting spirit in the stone palace, and all the fighting spirits in all directions, all disappeared.

From now on, this place may no longer belong to the forbidden area.

Boom!

Suddenly, a majestic and vast momentum surged up, shaking the entire stone palace, and huge cracks like dragons spread on the wall.

Qin Nan's eyes slowly opened.

After more than two years of retreat, he refined all the fighting spirit into ten strands of the power of the God of War through the soul of the God of War.

Although these ten wisps of God of War power were not comparable to the power of God of War absorbed in the Nine Heavens, they were also extremely powerful and mysterious. After being integrated into his body, they brought about some transformation.

If the battle armor transformed by the holy skeleton is added, he is now fully cultivated, and he can defeat a strong man of the sixth level of the Martial God without the slightest problem.

"Seniors, I have left customs, how is the situation now?"

Qin Nan picked up the token and sent a series of divine thoughts.

"Qin Nan, all the cultivators of the Anti-Sky Alliance have gathered. Senior Qi Yao and the others have prepared their means, and the strong men of the Zhan Clan are also ready." The voice of the Dragon Emperor sounded first: "According to Judging from the vision of the earth, around noon tomorrow, the battle for the godhead will completely begin."

"Tomorrow at noon?"

Qin Nan's eyes gradually became sharper.

On his body, there are more rainbow-like fighting intentions, radiating out.

Although he once broke through the realm in the Nine Heavens, became a warrior god, and even beheaded a number of human and god powerhouses, but that was someone else's body after all, and only in Canglan to enshrine the gods can he completely enshrine the gods.

Moreover, this time the Battle of the Conferred Gods has a completely different meaning.

"I am coming now."

After dozens of breaths, Qin Nan finished passing on the divine thought, disappeared in place, and flew into the Seven Luminaries Flying Immortal Sword not far from the Zhan Clan.

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One of the forbidden places, the lost medicine garden, a place of inheritance.

Rays of divine light pierced the sky, landed in front of a towering ancient glazed pagoda, and turned into silhouettes.

These figures are Tangmu Martial God and other top experts in the lost medicine garden.

Now these strong men are staring at the gate, their expressions are extremely dignified, and there is still some apprehension in their hearts.

Ever since Princess Miaomiao entered that place, there has been no more news, and they don't know whether the princess has obtained the inheritance or has fallen inside.

More importantly, the battle for the godhead is about to start now, if Princess Miaomiao does not appear, even if the inheritance is obtained, it will be of no avail.

After all, Princess Miaomiao's path is different from that of some other talented Martial Emperors. She wants to become a god directly as a Martial Ancestor.

If you miss this time and wait hundreds of years, it will be meaningless.

"Patriarch Tangmu, it will take a long time to open everything we have prepared. If we don't open it now, I'm afraid it won't be useful in the Battle of the Conferred Gods..."

An ancient Valkyrie couldn't help but speak, breaking the silence.

"Then go and open it now."

Martial God Tangmu said decisively.

"But……"

Many Martial Gods were shocked. If they opened it now, Princess Miaomiao could not appear in time, or had already fallen, and it would cause a huge loss for them to lose the medicine garden.

"Hey, not bad, you old men, when did you study the art of secrets and know that this princess will leave the customs on this day?"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

The gate of the entire giant tower was also slowly opened, and a beautiful figure walked out from the depths. Even though it didn't exude any momentum, there was still an incomparably vast coercion, sweeping all directions.

"The princess is out? Is this the Three Spirit Immortal Physique? No, this is—"

The faces of the warriors who were present at the scene were happy at first, and soon they realized something, and there was a look of shock on their faces.

"Seven Spirit Immortal Physique?"

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The next day, early morning.

The atmosphere in the entire country of demigods and Zhongzhou has become even more heated. Even though there are many monks who have not yet gone to the land of the gods, they are still paying attention to this battle for godhood.

"The news just came that people from the Blood, Flame, and Thunder clans have set off."

"Tsk tsk, together with Nantian Shendi and them, seven forces have already started to act."

"Until now, there is still no news about the anti-sky alliance. Could it be that they have arrived ahead of time and are lurking?"

"Cut, from my point of view, Qin Nan will probably not go there. Under such a situation, going to the past is completely tantamount to death."

"Death? Hehe, why must he die?"

As the news continued to spread, these monks felt very clearly that a grand storm was gaining momentum and was about to break out.

Their eyes, from beginning to end, were focused on Qin Nan.

Some people disdain, and some sneer, but more monks, even if they don't say anything, have a little hope in their hearts.

As time passed bit by bit, forces such as the Forbidden Land of the Demon Gods, the Forest of Misfortune, the Ming Race, the Sea Race, etc. all began to set off for the Land of God's Fall.

The Lost Medicine Garden and the Zhan Clan were the last two forces to leave.

At this moment, if you look down from a very high place, you can see these major forces, like ancient dragons, flying from all directions, which makes people feel shocked.

A war, a confrontation, has evolved into an unrivaled event.

Finally, at noon, the ancient visions that bloomed in the entire land of the gods collapsed in an instant, turning into tens of thousands of golden dragons and fire phoenixes, flying in all directions.

Nuo Da's land also began to tremble continuously, and strands of strange black light began to emerge from the depths, flying into the mid-air, and condensed into one after another incomparably grand black dojos, with divine light falling down.

In the blink of an eye, there are tens of thousands of them, like mountains stacked on top of each other, and like temples of holy Buddhas one after another. The treasures are so solemn that people subconsciously feel awe.

Swipe!

From the end of the entire sky, streaks of divine light descended, constantly changing, and finally turned into a figure in a platinum robe with chaotic breath, who seemed human but not human.

These figures are the envoys of the great gods.

"All monks on the list of gods, no matter the emperor or the ancestor of martial arts, must rush to the land of the gods within an hour, otherwise, they will be deemed to have given up participating in the war." A majestic voice immediately sounded in the minds of countless people: "An hour after--"

"The battle for the godhead has begun!"

Just nine words, like the supreme thunder, made countless strong people vibrate.