The Mo Clan Patriarch was enraged by the Heavenly Gate Ancestor, and shouted furiously: "Heavenly Gate Elder, you talk too much, what’s the use of the Divine Stones? I’ve prepared ten of each type for the Ancient God Demon Battlefield this ti. Enough to exhaust Chen Nan to death!"
"Hahaha, a total of fifty Five Elents Divine Stones, Mo Clan Patriarch surely has put forth a grand effort. But are you truly willing to use them all on Chen Nan?"
The Heavenly Gate Ancestor was a bit worried; if the Mo Clan Patriarch really went all out, who knows if Chen Nan would survive. He also didn’t know which Magic Skills Chen Nan used to grow stronger the more he fought.
Even if the Heavenly Gate Ancestor was a half-step Supre, he didn’t believe there was anything in this world that got stronger the more injured it beca, unless Chen Nan was the reincarnation of the War God.
Even the reincarnation of ancient powers could be extinguished before reaching maturity.
"I refuse to believe Chen Nan truly becos stronger as the battle goes on. Does he think he’s one of the four great powers that divided the Four Extres World back then?"
The Mo Clan Patriarch laughed coldly; he didn’t believe Chen Nan’s state of growing stronger would last long. To him, it seed Chen Nan had used so elixir to forcibly stimulate his potential.
Each of those Five Elents Divine Stones ca at a great cost, and wasting them on Chen Nan—even just one—was a significant loss.
These chanical Divine Beasts were roughly two-thirds of his battle strength.
Such Five Elents Divine Beasts level of chanical Beast required the activation of Five Elents Divine Stones to unleash maximum combat power.
"I respect you as the Mo Clan Patriarch and call you elder, yet you are so arrogantly self-important. Old brute, then you wait slowly, I’ll not only grow stronger as I fight, but I’ll endure long. Hahaha, an hour? Just as long as I’m in this Ancient God Demon Battlefield, ten hours, ten days, what of it?"
While fending off the attacks of five chanical Divine Beasts with Divine Skills and deadly moves, Chen Nan arrogantly taunted the Mo Clan Patriarch.
Chen Nan possessed the Chaos Sacred Body, which transford all death energy in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield into life energy, continuously channeling into his various ridians—not to ntion serious injuries, even if near death, so what?
As long as there was a sliver of life, the Chaos Sacred Body could infinitely amplify it.
Such feeling of being injured was almost too comfortable for him.
Chen Nan felt his strength continually increasing; he could clearly perceive that as long as ten hours passed, he could defeat the five Five Elents chanism Divine Beasts before him.
Chen Nan’s words made the Mo Clan Patriarch feel as if he’d eaten mud; his heart was extrely conflicted. Chen Nan’s words left him instantly bewildered.
The Mo Clan Patriarch’s plan was for the five chanical Divine Beasts to defeat Chen Nan and then plot against the treasures and Power of World Origin in him.
But it seed now that whether the chanical Divine Beasts could defeat Chen Nan was uncertain.
At this rate, the consumption of divine stones is enormous, and if the five divine beasts truly were defeated, even if the Mo Clan Patriarch himself took action, he might not defeat Chen Nan.
As a half-step Supre, if defeated by a small Immortal Domain guy like Chen Nan, it would be a joke throughout the Panlong Star Domain and even the entire Martial World.
This joke he could not allow to happen!
Next, the voice of the Bing Clan Patriarch transmitted to his ear: "Mo Brother, there’s sothing strange about Chen Nan. Since we arrived here, our power has decreased, yet his strength keeps increasing. Hurry and defeat him; kill him if necessary. If the Heavenly Gate Elder intervenes, we won’t stand idly by."
The Yin Yang Clan Patriarch also squinted a smile, exchanged glances with the Bing Clan Patriarch, everything was unspoken.
They definitely would not leave empty-handed this ti!
The conditions in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield were complex, whether benefits could be gained was uncertain, but they must acquire the Power of World Origin inherited by the Prival Heavenly Emperor!
After all, there might be secrets of Supre Experts within.
The Mo Clan Patriarch sneered coldly; he disappeared from his original position. The next mont, as Chen Nan was dealing with five chanical Divine Beasts, suddenly a palm from the void struck at him towards the top of his skull.
This Mo Clan Patriarch had been infuriated by Chen Nan, directly aiming to extract his Divine Soul from his body.
"Star Falling!"
Chen Nan shouted fiercely, the Star Technique operating, Star Power passing through space, attacking the Mo Clan Patriarch’s hand.
"The phosphorescence of decaying grass dares to compete with the bright moon?"
The Mo Clan Patriarch laughed heartily, thinking Chen Nan greatly overestimated himself.
"Boom!"
The attack of Star Falling collided with the Mo Clan Patriarch’s hand.
Chen Nan was shocked, flying backward, blood spewing from his mouth, while the Mo Clan Patriarch’s hand was pained from the shock of Star Falling, involuntarily twitching at the corner of his mouth.
However, he pretended as if nothing happened, rapidly moving along Chen Nan’s side, mocking: "Chen Nan, I haven’t even used my full strength, and you can’t resist, yet you dare be so arrogant? If you surrender now..."
Before he could say the words "I’ll spare your life," Chen Nan chuckled, spitting fresh blood in his face: "You think you can kill , old thief? Even if you are a half-step Supre, so what? My Sacred Body has continuous life energy, immortal and undying."
Just as he finished speaking, the Chaos Sacred Body began to frantically absorb the surrounding death energy.
The Chaos Sacred Body, as the strongest physique in the Four Extres World, showed its formidable capability when the host was severely injured.
The Mo Clan Patriarch had not approached Chen Nan yet when countless death energy akin to a tornado ford a terrifying storm, sweeping towards Chen Nan.
This horrific storm of death energy from the Ancient God Demon Battlefield made the half-step Supre Mo Clan Patriarch feel suffocated; he planned to take Chen Nan’s life but burst into laughter when he saw this terrifying storm—
"Chen Nan, heaven is going to destroy you!"
Laughing at the top of his voice, he had already moved several dozen miles away.
More than just him, the watching invincible strong people and half-step Supres saw this horrifying death storm and moved several dozen miles away, activating defense to resist this death energy.
This death energy’s reach turned the skeletons throughout the Ancient Battlefield to dust, forming a large pit within several dozen miles around Chen Nan’s body, as he fell into it.
The three patriarchs all burst into laughter: "Even if we half-step Supres stood at the center of this death storm, we’d be injured. As for Chen Nan, a little Immortal Domain fellow, he probably won’t even leave bone fragnts behind."
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