Chapter 1204 - The Welcoming Feas
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"Not bad, having no fear against the South-Heaven Gate." The will of the Magical Hair Sword God said, "Why hasn't he achieved the Martial Monarch Realm?"
"During the Monarch Horoscope Contest, the South-Heaven Gate made a smart move and somehow allowed a South-Heaven Spirit Envoy to sneak into it. That must be the reason."
The young man from the Martial Serendipity Pavilion said.
"Oh, I'll be waging a war southward in three years. Your plan is to wait until he achieves the Martial God Realm, so it won't be any help to me." The Magical Hair Sword God said calmly.
"In that case, if your attack fails, why don't you team up with me?" The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion said.
"Why don't you team up with me instead? With your help, it would be even easier to break that shitty gate. The hope is greater."
The Magical Hair Sword God burst into laughter.
The young man was left speechless. He did not expect that he would be getting roped in when he was planning to do the same to the Magical Hair Sword God.
"I can tell that you're unwilling, so let it be. I can't wait any longer. I don't mind helping this kid if he can achieve the Martial Monarch Realm."
The will of the Magical Hair Sword God said before vanishing into thin air.
"The Martial Monarch Realm, huh?"
The young man of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion wore a wry smile.
The Magical Hair Sword God had made it very clear. His condition was that Qin Nan could achieve the Martial Monarch Realm on his own.
How was it possible to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm on his own in the current Canglan Continent?
"However, there's still a glimpse of hope. I believe in what I've seen from him. Qin Nan, I can't intervene too much, so you're on your own..."
The young man from the Martial Serendipity Pavilion mumbled.
When Qin Nan had failed to achieve the Martial Monarch Realm, he did not ask too much about it, as he had utter confidence in the thing that he had seen in the past. It was the very reason why he was so keen to assist Qin Nan.
There was still a glimpse of hope.
It came down to whether Qin Nan would to be able to turn the glimpse of hope into reality, bringing a miracle to the world.
...Meanwhile, on the Seven Luminaries Flying Sword, the Anti-Heaven Alliance...
After expressing his gratitude to Yi Feng and having a brief chat with Mu Mu, Qin Nan shifted his attention to the Anti-Heaven Alliance Scroll.
He was only trying to understand the basic information, but he was entirely attracted by its contents.
First of all, in terms of the Anti-Heaven Alliance's strength, below the three Martial Gods and nine Martial Monarchs were one hundred and thirty-two peak Martial Progenitors, a thousand three hundred and twenty-one Martial Progenitors, and six hundred cultivators in the Martial Sacred Realm and Martial Highness Realm.
Secondly, both the Vice Leaders or the Martial Monarchs were required to carry out a mission once every two months. The missions were mostly directed at the South-Heaven Sacred Ground and were arranged by the Star Aligning Palace and the Alliance Leader.
They would be given contribution points and lots of benefits from accomplishing the missions.
That being said, the main thing that attracted Qin Nan's attention was how useful the contribution points were. They were able to buy lots of useful things with the contribution points, including useful information or ancient secrets. Sometimes, they could even obtain something incredible.
For example, by spending two million contribution points, there was a chance they could obtain something that could alter their destiny and grant them a sixth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit.
"How rich exactly is this Magical Hair Sword God?"
Qin Nan blew a raspberry with his mouth.
From what he was aware of, the Magical Hair Sword God was sponsoring all the resources of the Anti-Heaven Alliance.
"Mm? Spend five million contribution points and the Magical Hair Sword God will grant you a reasonable wish?"
Qin Nan was shocked as he looked through the list.
If he had that many contribution points, couldn’t he get the Magical Hair Sword God to help him look for the pieces of the Canglan Tree?
With the Magical Hair Sword God's help, the chance of finding the pieces would greatly increase, and the time it took would be greatly reduced!
"That being said, the contribution points are not easy to earn at all. Killing someone important from the South-Heaven Sacred Ground is only ten thousand contribution points. Killing a Martial Monarch is a million contribution points..."
Qin Nan soon calmed his thoughts.
His intention to request help from the Magical Hair Sword God was not so feasible, but he could start saving up the contribution points as he continued his search for the pieces of the Canglan Tree.
Qin Nan continued to read the information in the scroll.
After spending three hours, he finally had read all the information about the elders of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, the rules, the rewards, and the punishment for breaking the rules.
At that instant, the Seven Luminaries Sword Talisman in Qin Nan's hand began to glow.
Qin Nan checked its contents and received a message from the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch.
The Welcoming Feast had begun.
Qin Nan flew out of the palace and arrived at the Anti-Heaven Palace.
He could hear plenty of hubbub before entering the palace. As soon as he stepped into the hall, the noise lower, as everyone gathered their focus onto him.
"So he's Qin Nan?"
"Impressive, I can't see through him with my eye-technique!"
A few voices said.
As they were inspecting Qin Nan, he was also using his left eye to scan the crowd.
The Anti-Heaven Palace was a few thousand zhang long, filled with a strong presence of Qi and a pleasant aroma.
At the front of the hall stood three golden-dragon seats. The Illusionist Martial Monarch's clone was sitting in the middle, while the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch's clone took the right seat. Martial Monarch Rongtian had not arrived yet.
Apart from the two Martial Monarchs, there were twenty-three cultivators in the hall.
"Mm?"
Qin Nan's eyes flickered.
There were four people sitting at the white-jade seats on his right.
Although their cultivations were the same as the others, which were at the peak Martial Progenitor Realm, he could tell that they were stronger than the others.
The reason being that in terms of Martial Spirits, three of them had seventh-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit while the last one had an eighth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit, not to mention their outstanding body-techniques, eye-techniques, Monarch Arts, etc.
Most importantly, even though they were concealing it well, Qin Nan could still sense some hostility from them.
"They must be the Illusionist Martial Monarch's four disciples, Elder Wei Ming, Elder Cen Wu, Elder Lu Feihan, Elder Liu Xue..."
Qin Nan mumbled.
"Qin Nan, you're the fifth elder. You should take the fifth seat."
The Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch's clone said.
Under the crowd's gaze, Qin Nan brought his fists together facing them before proceeding toward his seat.
Following this, a few other elders and deacons arrived at the hall.
"Everyone is here. Bring out the Blood Wine!"
The Illusionist Martial Monarch said.
Soon, several cultivators brought out cups made of blue jade and placed three of them in front of each cultivator. The wine was the color of blood and had a strong presence of Qi.
"The Anti-Heaven Alliance opposes the South-Heaven. Once we drink the wine, from today onward, we'll share glory and splendor, and seek our revenge!"
The Illusionist Martial Monarch and the Ancient Lightning Martial Monarch raised their cups and yelled.
Their voices seemed to have some sort of magic, causing the crowd's hearts to be filled with hot blood.
"Share glory and spender, seek our revenge!"
The crowd raised their cups and yelled at the same time, before emptying all three cups of the Blood Wine.
The three cups of Blood Wine were extremely strong. With the help of alcohol, the atmosphere of the place became lively. The cultivators who were new to the Anti-Heaven Palace immediately built a relationship with the rest of the cultivators.
"Stick to the plan!"
The Illusionist Martial Monarch transmitted his voice to Wei Ming, Cen Wu, Lu Feihan, and Liu Xue simultaneously as he glimpsed at Qin Nan.
Their eyes glistened upon hearing this.