Peerless Dragon Sovereign-Chapter 638: Qiu Huang
"Who I am is none of your business, old man." Chu Nan sneered, then drew the Golden Sun Bloodbath Sword.
Ku Hun saw Chu Nan brandish the sword and sneered, "During your battle with the Second Hall Master, I might have been wary, but now..."
"Perhaps you were injured in the fight with the Second Hall Master, and your aura has clearly weakened significantly, even your soul strength has fallen to mid Extraordinary level."
"In this state, how could you be a match for me!"
As these words were spoken, Ku Hun's soul aura surged once more, his power transforming into mountains that crushed towards Chu Nan.
At the same time, three Split Souls appeared, no weaker than high-grade Extraordinary, and they lunged at Chu Nan like fierce beasts.
Ku Hun abandoned his cooperation with Chu Nan; he intended to use his Split Souls to possess Chu Nan, then fight the First Hall Master alone and seize the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall!
The Fourth Hall Master wore an expression of panic; a complete Soul Body like Ku Hun's was not something an Eight Heaven Martial Artist could resist.
The joy of just recovering from injuries vanished completely, and he cast a pleading look towards Chu Nan.
However, Chu Nan remained unruffled. In the current situation, even if Ku Hun attempted to possess him, it didn't matter; with Yin Power's protection, success was impossible.
Moreover, he had an invincible Protective Talisman!
Seeing Ku Hun's Split Souls about to attack, Chu Nan quickly shouted into the void, "First Hall Master, do you really want me to be possessed by Ku Hun and miss out on the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall?"
At these words, Ku Hun's expression changed drastically, angrily cursing, "Zhao Shibang, you bastard, you actually..."
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, an unbelievably terrifying aura surged from afar.
This aura, like divine might, like celestial gods, seemed to weigh like mountains on everyone's hearts, causing terror, causing unrest.
Even Ku Hun, with a Saint-level soul, couldn't help but tremble at this moment, such was the absolute suppression of cultivation.
Nine Heavens' aura flowed unimpeded here, unmatched in this era!
"Ku Hun, release Zhao Shibang!" The First Hall Master's indifferent voice came from the depths of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, followed by a punch that shattered the soul encirclement.
Enveloped in black light, the First Hall Master charged in, standing next to Chu Nan.
"Until the Land of Inheritance is open, no one can harm Chu Nan!" The First Hall Master faced Ku Hun dominantly, undeterred even when encircled like Chu Nan.
To him, Ku Hun's soul, however strong, was still merely a soul; in this world, it ultimately relied on fists!
"Qiu Huang, you damned bastard, you..." Ku Hun looked at the First Hall Master in fury, eyes showing uncontrollable hatred.
He displayed intense animosity towards the First Hall Master, as if the latter had slaughtered his family.
Chu Nan's eyes flickered, thinking, Qiu Huang, is that the First Hall Master's name?
Even a few meters apart, Chu Nan couldn't see the First Hall Master's face; his body remained hidden in dark light, unable to be stared at directly, as if concealing a secret.
"Ku Hun, stop fooling around, let's go open the Land of Inheritance together." The First Hall Master spoke with calm persuasion, as though coaxing a child.
Ku Hun's entire soul trembled; he didn't want to open the Land of Inheritance with the First Hall Master, yet under such circumstances, he had no choice.
Quickly retracting his soul, Ku Hun coldly said, "Qiu Huang, no one knows what's inside the Land of Inheritance; when the time comes, we'll see who's more capable!"
Even facing a Nine Heavens master, Ku Hun was unafraid, confident in contesting for the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.
Qiu Huang was indifferent to such provocation, softly saying, "Whether either of us seizes the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, does it not matter?"
Ku Hun fell into rage upon hearing this, "No, it matters!"
Qiu Huang shook his head helplessly, then looked at Chu Nan, "Zhao Shibang, I've been waiting for you in the Land of Inheritance for a long time; you've gained plenty of fortune here, time to open the Land of Inheritance, isn't it?"
Chu Nan nodded, replying, "I follow the Hall Master's orders."
After speaking, Chu Nan's gaze turned towards the depths of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, the direction of the Land of Inheritance, with eyes reflecting thoughts unknown.
Thus, under Qiu Huang and Ku Hun's escort, or rather restraint, Chu Nan gradually approached the Land of Inheritance.
Soon, a massive bronze gate appeared before them.
This gate, towering over a hundred meters, engraved with countless beast patterns, emanated a primeval ancient aura as if it stood not in the present, but in the endless past eternity.
With just a glance, Chu Nan felt as if he had left the current time and space, witnessing the glorious ancient era.
"Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, the Ancestral Sect Leader's three most crucial inheritances, today it shall finally have its master!" Qiu Huang's tone grew solemn, hinting expectation.
Ku Hun remained silent, yet his soul fluctuated continuously, clearly disturbed.
With their appearance, the elders and Hall Masters unseen before began arriving one after another.
The Land of Inheritance concerning the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's master, though they had no right to contest, they still hoped to gain benefits from it.
"First Hall Master, I'm sorry for my tardiness!" At that moment, a familiar figure to Chu Nan arrived, it was the Second Hall Master.
The Second Hall Master came to Qiu Huang's side, respectfully saluting with a face full of reverence.
Qiu Huang nodded, then said, "Follow me into the Land of Inheritance later, guard me, and after refining this Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, you'll share it with me!"
Upon hearing this, Second Hall Master revealed a look of excitement. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
"First Hall Master, have you forgotten me?" Just then, Jiang Meier, who had escaped before, appeared slowly, immediately attracting many besotted gazes.
Regardless of Jiang Meier's battle prowess, her Charm Technique was truly formidable.
"That depends on your performance." Facing Jiang Meier's allure, Qiu Huang remained unmoved, speaking coldly.
Jiang Meier didn't mind, standing quietly beside Qiu Huang, observing Chu Nan, "First Hall Master, after opening the Land of Inheritance, please hand him over to me; I really want to cherish him dearly."
Jiang Meier licked her lips, determined to ensnare Chu Nan with her charm, though previously unsuccessful.
But now that Chu Nan was held by Qiu Huang, it's the perfect opportunity.
She was confident that she might forcibly entice Chu Nan into her charm, unable to ever escape.
Before Qiu Huang could respond, Ku Hun impatiently said, "Enough nattering, Zhao Shibang, quickly open the Land of Inheritance!"
At these words, the atmosphere turned solemn, and all eyes swiftly focused on Chu Nan.







