There was a fierce look in Lao Niu's eyes, and waves of demonic wind rolled around his body. He ignored the aftermath of the mighty sword force in front of him and rushed straight into the void a hundred miles away.
Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were solemn and he followed closely behind.
The cold wind whimpered, the violent wind roared, the heaven and the earth screamed, and the terrifying vision shook the monks within thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Figures were flying through the air from thousands of miles away, wanting to find out what was going on.
Around Luoyang Mountain.
After a brief shock, Jian Shang, Bai Xuan, Leng Bufan, Yu Huatian and more than a dozen monks in the God Transformation Realm each jumped into the air, and huge spiritual thoughts burst out like mountain springs, quickly spreading in all directions.
"Qin Nan actually killed Senior Wu Yazi!"
"This son must not be kept here any longer!"
"The power of this sword shakes the heavens and the earth. With this sword alone, at the mid-stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, Qin Nan may no longer be able to defeat him!"
"Look for it quickly! Once you find that Qin Nan is still alive, you must not hesitate and take action immediately to kill him completely!"
"Yes, Qin Nan's talent is too terrifying! If he is allowed to grow any longer, I am afraid that my cultivator Tianlong will never be able to succeed again."
…
Qin Nan cut off the universe with one sword.
Many monks were filled with sorrow and their eyes were red, but they also revealed endless greed.
They all knew in their hearts that the power of Qin Nan's sword was so powerful that if they could obtain the cultivation method, their combat power would definitely increase several times.
The void was rolling, and spiritual thoughts traveled across the sky and the earth, searching for Qin Nan's figure everywhere, but could no longer detect the slightest breath of the latter.
"Could it be that this kid is hiding in the Void Treasure he owns again?"
Jian Shang whispered softly, and although his voice was soft, it could still be heard by everyone.
These people are all powerful in the realm of gods, and their hearing is extremely sharp.
"Jian Shang, what are the weaknesses of the Void Treasure on that boy?"
One of the sword cultivators in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
Jian Shang raised his eyes to look at the other party, his eyes were cold, but he did not hide anything, and said in a deep voice:
"The Void Treasure on Qin Nan's body can travel freely, and can accommodate a certain amount of living creatures entering it at the same time. If this son disappeared, he must have hidden inside this Void Treasure."
"Hmph! Everyone, let's work together to use aura pressure to force this kid out!"
"Okay! Just follow what Brother Dao said!"
…
More than a dozen monks in the realm of gods looked at each other, and they could all see the greed and solemnity emerging from each other's eyes.
Whether it is the Void Treasure or Qin Nan's most powerful sword, it can arouse their endless greed.
The void shook, and more than a dozen monks in the realm of gods shook together. The auras around them were like huge waves, surging, and gathered together in just an instant.
Suddenly, the void shook one after another, and the powerful aura suppressed the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away.
"Pfft! Not good!"
"Stop it!"
Hundreds of miles away, streaks of light that were rushing towards were forced to fall from the sky, vomiting blood and turning pale.
"What the hell happened there!"
"More than a dozen god-incarnation monks join forces to fight against the enemy! Who is the other party?"
"Stop! We can't go any further!"
…
The streams of light stopped in the void six hundred miles away. This was the limit of what they could reach.
Further forward, there is an endless aura of coercion like mountains across the sky, sealing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Once you enter, you will definitely die.
Luoyang Mountain is two hundred miles away.
Lao Niu and Xuanyuan Feng each staggered and were forced to fall to the ground.
"Brother Niu, with these people here, it will be impossible for us to take away little friend Qin Nan!"
Xuanyuan Feng stood on a broken boulder and looked at the sky thousands of feet high.
His gaze must have been fixed on a piece of void.
The old cow also had a cold look in its eyes, and a lot of blood spilled from the corners of its mouth.
It also looked towards the sky thousands of feet high, making a loud sound and saying:
"Do you think Xiao Nanzi can survive?"
"If you don't break, you won't stand! Break and then stand! Little friend Qin Nan is the chosen one. I firmly believe that he will be able to cross the turbulent currents of the void and awaken the dust-covered sword bones!"
Xuanyuan Feng responded in a deep voice.
One person and one cow each used soul magic to sacrifice the power of the soul, and then they were able to detect the strange movement in the void thousands of feet high in the sky.
Boom!
Thousands of feet high in the sky, due to the impact of the auras of more than a dozen god-transforming monks, starting from the void where Qin Nan and Wu Yazi fought, the void began to shatter inch by inch, revealing endless void turbulence.
Finally, a bloody figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This, this kid is hiding in the turbulence of the void!"
"The body of the Saint King is so terrifying!"
"No wonder it can avoid our spiritual detection, it turns out it's hiding in here!"
"Everyone, what should I do?"
…
When more than a dozen monks at the Divine Transformation Realm noticed Qin Nan's presence, their eyes became solemn, and no one dared to step forward easily.
There is no other reason.
After Wu Yazi's death, the Heavenly Dao of Tianlong World sensed his death, and blood rained down from the sky to commemorate this former top powerful cultivator of the human race.
The heaven and earth screamed, blood surged, and the void turbulence here became more powerful, far exceeding the outside world.
"Hmph! I'll wait here! I don't believe this kid can survive!"
"That's right, as soon as this kid dies, the turbulence in the void around him will dissipate. At that time, we will seize his body and use the forbidden soul spell to read some of the memories of Qin Nan's soul."
"Alas! It's just a pity that this terrifying sword move was lost. Wouldn't it be a cruel thing?"
"Fellow Taoists, don't disturb me. Our clan has a secret method. Even if this kid dies, I have a hundred ways to get all the secret spells from this kid's remaining soul!"
…
More than a dozen monks in the realm of gods were talking about it.
They stood upright against the sun, each staring ahead.
Dozens of miles away.
Qin Nan closed his eyes tightly and lay flat on his back, floating quietly in the endless black turbulence. The blood vessels all over his body were gushing and his whole body was as red as blood.
The surrounding void turbulence set off waves, and the black light flashed like water, carrying his body, floating in the cracks in the void within a radius of hundreds of miles.
"Ah! Is this, is this what death feels like?"
In the endless darkness, Qin Nan felt as if his whole body was being eaten away by insects, and the pain was unbearable. The severe pain caused him to faint many times.
"No! This, this is not death! I, I am not dead yet!"
Qin Nan said intermittently.
He could feel the violent energy surrounding him surrounding him, flowing into his body along the pores around his body.
"What terrible energy!"
Qin Nan secretly exclaimed.
He wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to resist the turbulent flow of the void, but he felt weak in his internal organs and limbs.
"Damn it! There's not a drop of spiritual fluid left in my body! What, what should I do?"
Qin Nan was so shocked that he was sweating profusely.
He wanted to sit up, but there was endless severe pain all over his body, which made him miserable.
"Swallow the sky and the earth, refine it for me!"
Qin Nan secretly exclaimed.
He was running wildly in his body, devouring the Sword Technique and the Immortal Cutting Technique, and two different violent energies exploded rapidly in his body.
Waves of terrifying devouring energy spurted out from the pores all over his body, swallowing up spiritual energy from all directions.
"Hmph! Boy, you still want to resist! Ridiculous!"
"Boy, just accept your death!"
"Everyone, disperse! This kid is at the end of his strength and is not worthy of our own action!"
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A group of more than a dozen monks each glowed with cold light, but no one dared to step forward again.
The void was rolling, and terrifying soul shadows gradually condensed in the turbulence of the void around Qin Nan, all of them looking at him with burning eyes.
"We can't go on like this, we must fight quickly! The spiritual power in the Dantian has disappeared without a trace."
Qin Nan's eyes were dull, and he immediately looked to the side to the void. Black light flashed in his palms, and terrifying devouring spiritual power appeared in his palms.
His physical body needs to resist the turbulence of the void all the time, but this requires a huge amount of spiritual power.
Under this ebb and flow, once all the spiritual energy in his internal organs is exhausted, Qin Nan will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.