Qin Nan shouted angrily, the sound was like thunder, rolling and swirling.
All the monks were shocked.
The phantom of the Sword God behind him was as towering as a mountain, majestic and majestic, just like an ancient emperor. This kind of aura and pressure was infinitely close to that of a monk in the Holy King Realm.
All the monks looked shocked and their minds were shaken.
In just half a year, Qin Nan's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
They can be said to be witnesses of Qin Nan's cultivation.
From the experience in the Demon Sealing Realm, to the series of battles on the Emperor Star Platform, until here, Qin Nan's cultivation has been rapid.
This kind of talent is unparalleled throughout history.
"I originally thought that I would have the opportunity to be promoted to the Saint Realm and be qualified to compete with Qin Nan. Now it seems that I was wrong!"
This is the sigh in everyone's heart.
Sword Chi is no exception.
He looked up at Qin Nan's figure, his eyes gradually changing from shock to fear and unwillingness.
"Qin Nan!"
He almost gritted his teeth and spat out these two words.
Mid-air.
Qin Nan looked down at the people below.
These people no longer pose any threat to him.
"Listen! I want to return to the Sword Master Continent. Now I give you two choices, surrender, or die!"
Qin Nan looked around with cold eyes.
When he activates his spiritual thoughts, his huge aura pressure is comparable to that of an emperor, making people tremble with fear.
After the fierce battle just now, nearly half of the hundreds of monks were killed or injured.
"Qin Nan, you...".
Everyone looked at Qin Nan and choked for words.
They could all clearly feel the cold murderous intent coming from Qin Nan.
Surrender or die!
This is a dilemma.
Surrendering means that they will lose control of their freedom, and it also means that they will definitely betray the world of Tianlong, betray the sect, and surrender to Qin Nan forever.
But if you don’t choose to surrender!
What awaits them must be death!
There is no doubt about this.
"You still have ten breaths to make your choice!"
Qin Nan said coldly.
His voice was very soft, but it was like a thunderous explosion in everyone's ears, shaking their souls and leaving everyone at a loss.
The void shook, the sword energy spread horizontally, and the huge sword power swept across all directions.
Everyone is locked by the sword energy, and as long as there is any change, the Life-Destroying Sword Spirit will definitely attack immediately.
The void fluctuated, and there was silence all around.
Everyone was looking at Qin Nan, their hearts beating loudly. As time passed, many people's faces were wet with sweat and their clothes were wet.
"Three more breaths to go!"
Qin Nan's voice sounded like the god of death.
Finally, someone couldn't stand the torture any longer and soared into the sky with his sword.
"Qin Nan, I am a member of the Tianlong world all my life! You are just a prisoner of the Sword Master Continent, but you are trying to enslave the Tianlong monks. This is your wishful thinking!"
The lightning flashed and his figure was as fast as lightning. This man was also a genius.
Tianjianmen, Fu Liufeng!
A genius of swordsmanship, he realized Taoism at a young age, and when he transformed into the mortal realm, he used the Ziying Sword Soul to kill three and a half monks who had entered the holy realm.
All eyes looked towards the direction where Fu Liufeng was escaping.
"Hahaha... I'm out! Qin Nan, just wait to be hunted down by monks from various sects in Tianlong World!"
Within a few breaths, Fu Liufeng had escaped from the range of Qin Nan's aura.
He was hundreds of miles away, looking up to the sky and laughing.
Eyes darted back and forth between Fu Liufeng and Qin Nan.
No one dares to act rashly anymore.
They all wanted to know Qin Nan's true combat power.
"Hahaha... Qin Nan, you...".
"snort!"
A cold snort interrupted Fu Liufeng's words.
The void shook, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Nan's figure disappeared without a trace, then reappeared, already above Fu Liufeng's head.
"This, how is this possible!"
Fu Liufeng's eyes were horrified, with a look of disbelief on his face.
His mind has been paying attention to Qin Nan's every move.
This kid had been standing there with no sign of pursuit.
"You, how did you do that?"
Fu Liufeng staggered back, his eyes full of fear.
"Ant, you don't need to know too much!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Nan's mouth.
He stretched out his right palm, and the silver light flashed in his palm, condensing into a silver long sword. The long sword flew across the air, split into two, and struck Fu Liufeng's head and Dantian respectively.
Blood spilled and a human head rolled into the void.
Fu Liufeng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe why Qin Nan moved so fast.
Another sword light struck his Dantian.
As soon as a golden figure appeared, it was killed by another sword light. Before he could even scream, the figure shattered and turned into streams of pure energy, pouring into Qin Nan's body.
The void shook, and before everyone could recover, Qin Nan's figure had reappeared at the place where he had just stood.
"A hundred miles away in an instant! He appears and disappears!"
"This guy's fighting power is beyond our imagination!"
"It's time to make a choice!"
“Qin Nan’s combat power is invincible only in the realm of the Holy King!”
…
Dozens of monks were thinking to themselves, their eyes extremely solemn.
"Wantong Pavilion, Feng Changlin, meet the master!"
A swordsman in green clothes stepped forward, respectfully offered a ray of divine soul essence, and knelt down on one knee in front of Qin Nan.
"Feng Changlin, you are betraying! The illegitimate son of the dignified deputy master of Wantong Pavilion is really shameless! How dare you kneel down and lick the prisoner of the Sword Lord!"
A sword cultivator in red clothes beside him mocked.
"Those who slander the master will be killed without mercy!"
A burly man holding two iron hammers had a cold look in his eyes, his arms were shaking, and when the opponent was not paying attention, he swung the two hammers and smashed the opponent's head directly.
Blood was spilled, and the bloody smell affected everyone's nerves.
"Xuan Tie Sect, Ju Feng, meet the master!"
The burly and strong man also gave a ray of his soul and knelt down on one knee.
…
Soon, the remaining monks also made their own choices.
Or just step forward, offer your soul, and swear allegiance.
Or they struggled desperately to escape, only to be killed by the Life-Destroying Sword Spirit or some monks who wanted to please Qin Nan.
What's even more tragic is that some monks directly chose to explode their bodies. The powerful impact caused serious injuries to more than a dozen people, but his soul managed to escape.
Qin Nan stood in the air, watching everything that happened in front of him with cold eyes.
He will not have the slightest mercy towards Brother Tianlong.
Sympathy for the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself and the greatest cruelty to Jianzun Continent.
I think back then, Tianlong monks attacked Jianzun continent and ruthlessly killed many Jianzun monks on the Tianyuan battlefield.
"Hahahaha...a bunch of bastards, you are not worthy of standing alongside me in this world!"
Jian Chi was also watching everything happen.
He stared at Qin Nan, laughed up to the sky, and mocked ruthlessly, making all the Tianlong monks who knelt in front of Qin Nan blush.
Behind the Sword Mania.
Eight Heavenly Sword Sect members lined up in a row, their eyes cold and murderous.
It's obvious that they intend to make a last ditch effort.
The Tianjian Sect has ruled the world of Tianlong for hundreds of years, and the pride in their hearts will never allow betrayal.
Mid-air.
Qin Nan looked calm.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked into the deep sky in the distance.
Ahead, there are still coffins one after another, stretching endlessly, as far as the eye can see.
It's too mysterious and weird here.
Otherwise, Qin Nan would not choose to leave now.
The void shook, and a figure flew from far to near, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and quickly arrived in this space.
"Xuanyuan Ku!"
"It's Young Master Xuanyuan Ku!"
"The direct descendant of the Xuanyuan family in Dongzhou, Xuanyuan Ku!"
"He, his cultivation has actually broken through the early stage of the Holy King Realm. This, how is this possible!"
…
Except for Qin Nan, everyone was stunned.
The faces of the more than 20 Tianlong monks who knelt in front of Qin Nan changed drastically. They all looked like mourning concubines, their eyes were horrified, and their bodies could not stop shaking.
"Master Xuanyuan Ku, please take action to kill this beast!"
"There are also these bastards. In order to survive, they have chosen to surrender to Qin Nan and have dedicated their souls to serve him!"
"Kill all these bastards!"
"Hahaha... Qin Nan, let's see how you die this time!"
"Hahaha...a bunch of bastards who betrayed the Tianlong world will have only one end, and that is death!"
…
Behind the Sword Mania.
The eight Heavenly Sword Sect monks were sarcastic and laughing wildly.
Jian Chi's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind cleared, and his body trembled slightly.
puff!
Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and staggered backwards.
"Senior Brother Sword Chi!"
Several monks from the Tianjian Sect were in a hurry and quickly supported him.
"Why! Why! Why can't I surpass Qin Nan and Xuanyuan Ku even though I have the opportunity to become a saint? Why are their cultivation and combat prowess far superior to mine!"
Jian Chi roared like crazy.
With the rage in his heart, he spat out several large mouthfuls of blood again, his face was pale, his aura was extremely disordered, and the violent sword energy was surging in his body.
The phantom of Qiongqi behind him also disappeared in an instant.
"Senior Brother Jianchi, you must hold still!"
"Senior brother, Qin Nan will die today!"
…
Several people quickly comforted him, but their eyes were filled with intense worry.