Chapter 570 - Meeting at the Lake (2/2)

It was impossible to find any Martial Highness Beasts in the outer part.

A while later, Qin Nan came to a halt as a lake came into his vision.

The entire lake was five li long, and the water was completely muddy. Furthermore, he could also hear a series of loud thumps coming from the lake, which came from two enormous figures.

“Two second-layer Martial Highness Realm beasts…”

Qin Nan’s eyes glistened as he slowly drew out his ancient saber. As he was prepared to make his move, his expression suddenly froze.

A few other figures appeared on the other side of the lake, which turned out to be some princes with their geniuses.

Qin Nan glanced toward them with his left eye of the Divine God of Battle, and was stunned following a glimpse.

The figures were none other than the First Prince, Jiang Bilan, the Ninth Prince, Longhu, and another genius.

It seemed like the First Prince and the Ninth Prince had been able to find each other. However, instead of competing against one another, they appeared to be discussing something.

“How destined are we.”

Qin Nan said to himself as his eyes emitted an icy glow.

It went without saying that the Second Prince was his biggest enemy in the trial of the Dragon Abyss Mystical Ground. However, this Jiang Bilan was his great foe too, as both Jiang Bilan and the Death Emperor shared a great conflict with him.

Slaying her would mean getting rid of two enemies at the same time; speaking of killing two birds with one stone.

...Meanwhile, across the lake...

“Ninth Brother, we currently have the lower hand. It’s unwise for us to fight one another,” The First Prince said after a hesitation, “Shall we form an alliance for now?”

Song Yu was quite keen after hearing the suggestion. If they were to work together, they might stand a chance against Second Brother and Third Brother and win the trial.

However, the will of others was unfathomable. How would they split the benefits in the end?

At that instant, Jiang Bilan said in a soft tone, “Duan Qing is on the other side of the lake.”

The words gave the First Prince and Song Yu a great scare.

In their opinion, Duan Qing was considered the strongest presence in the entire Mystical Ground. Wouldn’t it mean the end for them if they were to stumble into Duan Qing right now?

“You two, how’s it going?”

Qin Nan did not hesitate. With a kick to the ground, his figure flew straight across the lake.

“Human, you dare to trespass in my territory? How bold of you!”

A blasting roar could be heard all of a sudden.

ROAR!

Two large serpents that were over ten zhang long rose into mid-air from the lake. Their scales reflected blinding blue glows as they opened their murderous mouths and tore at Qin Nan from both directions.

“Slash!”

Qin Nan’s speed showed no sign of decreasing as he swung the saber in his hand forward under the gaze of the crew. A tremendous flame was spat out from the saber, which transformed into a Vermilion Bird crushing downward at the serpents.

“This——”

The conceited look in the eyes of the serpents was replaced with astonishment. Wasn’t that the Blood-Winged Vermilion Bird?

Before they could react, their figures were slashed in half, turning into a rain of blood.

BANG!

Qin Nan’s figure dashed out from the blood rain and landed on the ground, leaving cracks under his feet.

The First Prince and the others were left with blank expressions. The stain of blood on the ancient saber in Qin Nan’s hand was unusually clear.