Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2082 Come To Battle

It took a bit of time to deal with these two believers. At this moment, three silver envoys had gathered together and rushed forward without end. Instead, they gathered the strength of three people before launching an attack on Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan did not have time to fight with the three of them, nor did he have time to break through one move at a time. More and more Silver Envoys would enter the arena.

However, he turned around, his back facing the three of them, his left foot stepping on the connection point where the long spear pierced into the ground, stabilizing the spear and holding the knife in both hands.

Lightning flashed on the blade. With a horizontal slash from Xiang Nan, the blade slashed into the shaft of the gun with a buzzing sound. A shockwave spread out, sending the three envoys charging forward flying back.

Xiang Nan circled around the spear and threw out a Heavenly Spill Astral Qi Half Moon Blade Light.

The three of them were unable to dodge agilely in the air and were all slashed into six pieces at the same time by a single saber!

Xiang Nan leaned his back against the shaft of the gun and stabbed the long saber into the ground. At the same time, the long saber swelled to a size of four meters.

He clasped his middle finger with his thumbs and bounced on the blade at the same time.

Zheng! Zheng!

The two rings of Heaven Spill Astral Energy shockwaves were blessed by the Demigod Saber, causing the new envoy to immediately shatter his internal organs and bleed from his seven orifices.

"Dorothy Leaf Finger!"

Xiang Nan flicked his fingers and five rounds of flowers blossomed!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The first round of shockwaves crushed the next Silver Special Envoy's defense. The second round shattered his flesh and blood. The third round shattered his bones. The fourth round shattered his meridians. The fifth round killed him!

The Dorothy Leaf Finger was a Buddhist profound art, and its grade was not outstanding. However, the Buddhist profound art was more concerned about whether one's cultivation was profound or not. The stronger one's cultivation was, the more invincible one's profound art would be.

It was rumored that an ancient monk, with a deep cultivation base and an entry-level Buddhist long fist, was unable to fight against a group of experts from the Western Regions.

Looking at the experts of the various races on the scene, they all went crazy.

All of them stared at the blood red eyeballs, their hairs standing on end, their limbs cold.

"Is this still a human?" The Dragon Race experts cried out in shock.

He knew that Xiang Nan was powerful, but he didn't know that he was this powerful!

Wudao, can you fight like this?

The Vermillion Bird Clan's girls were all dumbfounded. The Vermillion Bird God's lips slightly opened as he said, "This … This …"

The mo experts felt their bodies turn cold. A high-ranking mo general cried out, "My god, what kind of monster are we cooperating with? They say that our mo are monsters, but he is a monster amongst monsters."

Xiang Nan had already killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the arena. On the shaft of the spear, the corpses were stuck all over, and the ends had already appeared.

On the ground, there were countless corpses, crisscrossed and entangled.

"Not happy!" Xiang Nan was the bloody God of Slaughter. The believers in front of him had already been killed, and no one else had entered yet.

He took out his wine jar and drank a mouthful of strong liquor. "One per second, come!" He shouted.

The believers were already so shocked that their hearts and gallbladders were about to split apart, completely losing their fighting spirit. However, hearing that Xiang Nan had once again conceded, they all rushed into the arena like crazy.

"Azure Dragon, go out to sea!"

"Flower Picking Finger!"

"Dorothy Leaf Finger!"

"Wei Tuo Palm!"

"Rotating Light Finger!"

"Mo Ke Zhi!"

"Dragon Subduing Slash!"

Xiang Nan Sha's eyes reddened as he smashed the wine jar to the ground with a slap, and numerous dazzling martial arts techniques emerged.

He was like a war meat grinder, and the silver envoys who had entered the arena were all crushed into pieces by the violent Heavenly Spill Astral Qi.

Over the past few years, he had cultivated day and night. He had tempered his body in magma and refined his body in flames. He had been tortured by the Nether Gold Meridians to the point of dying. He had been troubled by the side effects of absorbing the World Extinguishing Divine Lightning and had been sleepless all night.

He endured an unimaginable pain that was tenfold and hundredfold, turning himself into a martial artist who had gone through hundreds of battles and refined into steel!

And now, all of his hard work had paid off.

Those damned believers who had been blessed by the false gods and forcefully infused with spirit stones and herbs were all scum in front of Xiang Nan!

"What are you guys fighting me for!"

Xiang Nan roared angrily and suddenly rushed into the sky. A huge sun appeared above his head, and the sun landed on his body.

He transformed into a radiant golden giant that descended from the sky.

Boom!

At that moment, it was like a star hitting the earth.

After the dazzling white light, all the surviving believers and corpses on the scene were wiped out!

Apart from Xiang Nan, there was no one else on the field.

Even the various races watching the battle did not breathe, and their heartbeats were barely audible.

No more believers rushed forward to die.

Xiang Nan gasped violently. The enemy's blood soaked his long hair, hanging in front of him, covering his cold eyes.

He took out a jar of liquor with his left hand and poured it into his mouth. His right hand was holding the huge saber that had turned red from the intense battle for a long time.

After three mouthfuls of liquor entered his stomach, Xiang Nan wiped the corner of his mouth. The liquid mixed with blood and liquor shouted, "Not good! Again!"

Half of the followers of Glory God Sect who had been brought over by the Pseudo God had died by Xiang Nan's saber.

No one answered!

Faced with Xiang Nan's clamor, not even a single person dared to enter the arena.

They could only endure Xiang Nan's arrogant arrogance.

"Come on!" Xiang Nanzheng stabbed the giant saber into the ground and shouted, "Isn't the Glory God Sect omnipotent? Now, facing the enemy's Vietnam War, it actually doesn't even have the courage to fight!"

The Pseudo-God believers were furious and angry. They were so ashamed and angry that they wished they could find a crack in the ground.

It would be devastating for a grown man to be provoked like this and not dare to fight.

But in their hearts, there was more fear.

The dragon races looked at Xiang Nan's back, their eyes filled with respect without any impurities.

This was a weak man who brought a group of old men into the White Tiger Territory alone and fought for the sake of the human race.

This was a man who bore a dim future and fought for his mission.

Peng! Peng!

All the dragon warriors pounded their fists on their hearts in unison, their expressions solemn, expressing their highest respect for Xiang Nan.

Pumbaa! The vanguard warriors of the Black Tortoise Race also hammered their hearts, followed by the demons.

Boxing hearts were the highest treatment of the Five Spirits. It didn't matter whether they were elders or high officials.

Everyone on the scene entered this cruel and cold world of martial arts because of martial arts. They were all warriors.

Feng Luo, who had always disliked Xiang Nan, solemnly took off his helmet and faced Xiang Nan. He smashed his fist into his heart and said, "Xiang Nan, you are a warrior."

"Up until now, we know how far away we are from you. This has nothing to do with strength."

"I'm just fighting for strength and victory, but you're different. I'll never catch up with you."

The Vermillion Bird Clan girls looked at Xiang Nan with distress. This resolute man had pierced through their hearts with his bloodlust.

Finally, a long sigh sounded from the scene.

"I'll do it."

A Tiger King untied his cloak and strode into the scene.

At this point, the Tiger King actually struck his heart three times in front of Xiang Nan in public.

No one had expected this scene.

The Tiger King said solemnly, "Please accept my purest admiration! Although we are enemies, you have won my respect with your strength."

"Our White Tiger Race never admits defeat. We only pursue the limits of our strength for the rest of our lives. Xiang Nan, you are a war god."

"To be able to fight you is the glory of my life."

"Pick up your saber and fight."

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