Chapter 612 - Rage of the Divine God of Battle (1/2)

The entire Heaven-Worshipping Ground fell dead silent.

Zhou Bihua, the Skyhowl White Tiger, the Sky-Scorching Emperor, Lin Fengxiao, Di Fengyun, the Third Prince, and the rest of the crowd had their eyes open wide with a blank expression.

The Blood-Winged Vermilion Bird and the Kingdom Protector Black Tortoise within the void were dumbfounded.

He rejected it!

Duan Qing rejected the offer!

That was a tenth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit, a chance to achieve the Martial Progenitor Realm!

Normally, due to the limitation of the Canglan Continent’s Martial Spirits, it was impossible to reach the legendary realms without an outstanding Martial Spirit. The only way was to alter their destiny by discarding their Martial Spirit and obtaining a new one!

However, such opportunities were incredibly rare!

Currently, Duan Qing had been provided with a great opportunity, one that made Di Fengyun and the Skyhowl White Tiger crazy, but he had rejected it!

“You’re not willing to? Why?”

The voice of the Spirit of the Deceased Emperor turned icy, as he had expected the young man to be overjoyed.

Whatever the reason, him rejecting the offer did not make any sense!

“Mm.” Qin Nan acknowledged and said in a serious tone, “Senior, I won’t give up on my Martial Spirit.”

Qin Nan’s words brought everyone back to reality.

“Shit!”

“This guy is crazy! He’s not willing to sacrifice his eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit!”

“Is there something wrong with his brain! Can’t he distinguish the difference between an eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit and a tenth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit!”

The crowd was extraordinary furious.

If they were given the opportunity, they would be willing to replace their Martial Spirit with a ninth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit, let alone a tenth-grade Di rank! Any of them were better than an eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit!

Zhou Bihua and the others could feel their hearts falling into a canyon. There was no turning back now, as Duan Qing had rejected the offer, thus there was no way the Deceased Emperor would hand the Martial Spirit to Duan Qing!

The victory was supposed to be theirs...but they’d lost now!

“This guy!”

The Sky-Scorching Emperor’s face turned ashen. Duan Qing had given up on such a great opportunity merely because of an eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit.

In contrast, the pale faces of the Skyhowl White Tiger and Di Fengyun, and the experts from the White Tiger Platoon instantly reddened. Their eyes filled with joy.

Duan Qing, great job!

They no longer bore any hatred toward Duan Qing, but a great adoration instead. They almost lost control and gave him their compliments straight away!

“Did you just say that you’re not willing to give up on your eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit? Is that the reason you’ve given up on such a huge opportunity?” In addition to the crowd, the Spirit of the Deceased Emperor became infuriated too.

He would not be this angry if it were some other reason, but Duan Qing’s words had caused him to feel humiliated!

“I’m sorry, but my Martial Spirit is the best opportunity I was given in my life!”

Qin Nan calmly said.

Are you kidding me? Among the countless Martial Spirits in the world, what Martial Spirit would stand a chance against the Divine Battle Spirit?

“Are you implying that I’m nothing comparing to your eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit?” The Spirit of the Deceased Emperor became even angrier and lost his stance, “Who do you think you are with a mere eighth-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit? I could easily crush you with the slightest movement!”