Chapter 929 - Encountering Enemies
Cries of agony echoed in the woods, which sounded quite piteous.
A moment later, Qin Nan halted his movements and said with a calm smile, "Are you still trying to rob me?"
"No...brother...I was wrong...I'll never do it again…"
The previously scornful trio was now lying on the ground trembling. Their eyes were swarmed with fear. Qin Nan was like a devil to them!
Qin Nan nodded. He observed the Beast-Hitting Stick with glittering eyes.
It turned out that the weapon was even more imperious than he had imagined!
Recalling the scene that had just taken place, he felt extremely pleasant!
Following this, Qin Nan took the trio's storage bags and badges without mercy, and even demanded they swear an oath to prevent the Dragon Emperor Clan from knowing the secret of the Beast-Hitting Stick.
If the Dragon Emperor Clan knew of the existence of the Beast-Hitting Stick, it would cause him a lot of trouble.
"Mm, at this rate, if I were to stumble into Xuan Ya and Hua Jiwudao, I could easily rob their Monarch Crystals, which might be enough for the Divine Battle Spirit to rank up!"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered. He flew into the distance with a kick.
He was looking forward to encountering his enemies!
In the next two hours, Qin Nan stumbled into a few disciples, but since they did not target him, he decided not to bother them.
At that instant, a strange phenomenon took place.
A few thousand li away, a red beam fired into the sky, plunging into the clouds. A magical sound could be heard as well.
However, the rare phenomenon only lasted for a few breaths.
"The rare phenomenon might be an indication of a rare treasure."
Qin Nan's eyes flickered. He immediately headed in its direction.
"Mm? Is that…"
Qin Nan came to a halt as he saw a group of people heading toward the same destination from another direction. If he continued moving along his path, he would stumble into them.
"Qin Nan? It's you!"
The group of people turned out to be Xuan Ya and his crew from the Skyhowl Wolves Tribe.
Xuan Ya and his people were astounded. Since arriving at the Nine-Tailed World, they had been searching for Qin Nan, but they did not expect to stumble into him on their way toward the rare phenomenon.
Qin Nan smiled. Such a wonderful fate.
Xuan Ya burst out laughing as he collected his thoughts, whose face flushed as he spoke, "It seems like you've chosen the path to hell instead of the path to heaven! Qin Nan, are you surprised?"
The other eight disciples burst out laughing as well.
"Where did you come up with all this bullshit, shut up and fight." Qin Nan replied with a smile.
"Humph, still acting so full of yourself when death is at your doorstep! Everyone, I'll make him pay for what he has done to the Young Master. We'll let him beg for his death today!"
Xuan Ya grinned as an eighth-layer Martial Progenitor Realm aura burst into the sky.
He stepped forward and reached out his hand. Instead of using any Monarch Art, he was trying to slap Qin Nan to the face!
They were not planning to murder Qin Nan, as it would bring trouble to their tribe. Instead, they had decided to torture and humiliate him to get their revenge!
Qin Nan's left eye flickered as he dodged the slap with ease.
"Oh? Some moves you got there! If that's the case, it's time to show you what I'm capable of!" Xuan Ya raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, which transformed into sharp claws. He dashed toward Qin Nan and slashed ferociously.
Even a fifth-layer Martial Progenitor would not be able to dodge the attack!
The eight disciples became excited seeing this, as they could imagine Qin Nan begging for mercy on his knees.
"Screw it, I won't waste my time any further."
Qin Nan shrugged as he took out the Beast-Hitting Stick and struck forward.
"What a joke, trying to resist me with a mere first-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit and a cultivation of the second-layer Martial Progenitor Realm, not to mention this useless stick…" Xuan Ya mocked, treating Qin Nan like a clown.
However, he realized something was wrong in the next moment.
What just happened? Why can't I use the progenitor force inside my body?
Meanwhile, the Beast-Hitting Stick struck his palm.
A sharp pain could be felt from it.
Xuan Ya cried out in pain as he took a few steps backward with trembling lips.
The eight disciples were left speechless. What was going on? How was Xuan Ya losing?
"Qin Nan! I did not expect you to have such capabilities! But you will never match my strength!" Xuan Ya uttered a furious roar as his figure transformed into a giant silver wolf.
He opened his mouth, gathering a crimson glow before firing it in Qin Nan's direction.
The attack caused the entire place to shake vibrantly.
Even though Xuan Ya had restrained his power, the attack was enough to severely injure a seventh-layer Martial Progenitor.
"Humph, are you able to resist the attack?" Xuan Ya raised his eyebrows with a hint of pride. It was his strongest attack.
Qin Nan swung the stick once again.
The confidence on Xuan Ya's face froze as the strange feeling occurred once again. The progenitor force in his body was sealed off, causing his attack to disappear.
The Beast-Hitting Stick struck Xuan Ya's head.
Xuan Ya cried in pain as his giant body was slammed into the ground, causing him to tremble with fear, completely losing his previous imperious appearance.
The eight disciples were astounded.
What was going on?
Xuan Ya was an eighth-layer Martial Progenitor, how did Qin Nan defeat him that easily?
"Some...something is strange with this guy! Go...attack together!" Xuan Ya's voice was still trembling as the anger on his face grew stronger.
He could not believe it!
A mere Qin Nan with a cultivation of the second-layer Martial Progenitor Realm was able to defeat them all with a strange-looking stick!
The eight young men reacted swiftly, uttering roars as their figures transformed into wolves.
Nine giant Skyhowl Wolves sprang into the sky, establishing a formation. The crescent marks on their foreheads emitted a brilliant glow, forming a giant moon with an icy aura, suppressing Qin Nan's figure.
The ground around them was covered in ice.
The attack was enough to eliminate a ninth-layer Martial Progenitor!
"Qin Nan! I don't believe that you're able to resist this, die!"
Xuan Ya groaned.
Following a piercing sound, Qin Nan executed a few moves with the Beast-Hitting Stick, firing a few intents in their direction.
The eyes of Xuan Ya and the eight disciples widened.
What on Earth?
Everyone's progenitor force was restricted?
They watched the moon slowly disappear as the attacks approached their heads.
BANG! BANG! BANG!