Peerless Dragon Sovereign-Chapter 647: Master of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall

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Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Master of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall

From the moment they stepped into the legacy space, everyone thought the vast sun in the sky was refined by the Stone Man.

After all, the core of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall indeed looks very similar to the Stone Man’s, who could have imagined that in a land of inheritance that’s been closed for thousands of years, someone would be inside?

Even Qiu Huang never doubted any of this; he had even prepared to refine the entire Desolate Ancient Holy Hall. No matter what, he would never have imagined that Chu Nan would walk out from the core.

"Impossible, how can you be Chu Nan, if you are Chu Nan, then who did I just kill?" Qiu Huang was furious, suspecting this might be a test to refine the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

How could anyone have arrived here before him?

Chu Nan scanned the surroundings, seeing Qiu Huang, Lu Daochang, the Dragon Beast, and his own corpse.

His gaze finally landed on Qiu Huang, then he said, "Qiu Huang, you can possess and split your soul, why can’t I split my soul and create a clone?"

Chu Nan’s tone was exceedingly calm, even when facing a peerless expert like Qiu Huang who could easily kill his clone and defeat Lu Daochang and the Dragon Beast, he showed no hint of panic.

In an indisputable tone, he stated the facts: "In reality, before you all entered here, I had already set foot in this place."

When vying for the Nine-turns Vital Essence, Chu Nan first saved the dying Lan Zhanhan, then possessed him, creating a clone with an initial state of the Eight Heavens.

And he handed over all Spirit Martial, except the True Martial Holy Hall, to the clone to enhance his combat power.

Having done all of this, the clone left to ask the Withered Soul for the Nine-turns Vital Essence.

Of course, asking for the Nine-turns Vital Essence was not the main objective; the clone’s ultimate goal was to put himself in danger, attracting Qiu Huang who was guarding the portal to the legacy space.

Worried that Chu Nan might be killed by the Withered Soul, Qiu Huang chose to rescue him.

To Qiu Huang, this was merely a convenient action since as long as Chu Nan was by his side, he wasn’t worried about anyone entering the legacy space before him.

However, this became Qiu Huang’s biggest mistake.

After Qiu Huang left, Chu Nan immediately came to the land of inheritance, using his Ancestral Bloodline to open the portal.

Originally, the Ancestral Bloodline in his body was to be devoured by the portal, but because Chu Nan is the Master of the True Martial Holy Hall, his status is equal to the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, so it didn’t absorb the Ancestral Bloodline.

After entering the legacy space, Chu Nan immediately closed the portal, fabricating the illusion that it hadn’t been opened.

Then, he quickly climbed to the peak, forcibly breaking into the core of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall using the True Martial Holy Hall and began refining it.

The figure in the sun seen by everyone wasn’t the Stone Man, but Chu Nan who was currently refining the core of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall with the True Martial Holy Hall.

The clone of Chu Nan exhausted his efforts to buy time for him to refine the core.

Qiu Huang’s expression changed unpredictably, and with his wisdom, upon learning that Chu Nan also refined a clone, he immediately guessed the entire reason, causing him to feel even angrier.

No matter what, he couldn’t accept that after exhausting all his calculations, Chu Nan got there first.

Qiu Huang didn’t understand how Chu Nan entered the core so quickly, nor did he know whether Chu Nan had refined the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, but clearly, the boy in front of him would be his greatest obstacle to getting the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

"Hahaha!"

"What if you got here before me, the gap in Cultivation is irreparable."

"Maybe you’ve obtained some opportunity, but in front of me, the strongest in the Celestial Crossing Realm, you are merely an ant!"

Although Qiu Huang couldn’t accept everything in front of him, he knew what he had to do. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

At this moment, Chu Nan was within reach, and the sinister smile on Qiu Huang’s face turned fierce, as he unleashed a terrifying palm imbued with the Power of Death towards Chu Nan.

"Chu Nan, die!"

Facing Qiu Huang’s fatal strike, Chu Nan, lacking the Nine-turns Vital Essence, remained unflustered, instead responding with stern authority: "Qiu Huang, you should have realized the moment I walked out of the core of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall voluntarily."

"At this very moment, all your efforts are but futile struggles."

Boom!

Qiu Huang’s palm came down, believing it would crush Chu Nan to a pulp.

However, at that very moment, the sun’s core, so close and something he dreamed of, suddenly released brilliant radiance, forming a wall of light between the two.

No matter how Qiu Huang exerted his strength, he couldn’t shake it.

On the other side of the light wall, Chu Nan spoke slowly: "Eye of Desolate Flame, that is its name, from now on, I am the true master of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall!"

Rumbling sound!

As his words fell, all Spirit Martial once controlled by the clone transformed into streaks of light flying towards Chu Nan.

Holding the Golden Sun Bloodbath Sword, Chu Nan said to Qiu Huang, "Qiu Huang, today is your death day. After living nearly ten thousand years, it’s time for you to die."

Lu Daochang witnessed this scene full of excitement, the plan finally succeeded.

The Master of the True Martial Holy Hall, Chu Nan, indeed managed to refine the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall!

The Dragon Beast with golden pupils was moved to tears, full of excitement, saying: "Master, Xiao Long always knew you could succeed."

At the entrance of the Land of Inheritance, Jiang Meier, who was planning to leave, became soul-scattered upon witnessing this scene, her face full of despair saying: "It’s over, it’s over, the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall is over, the First Hall Master is over too..."

Leaving those words, Jiang Meier left the legacy space without hesitation, wanting to leave the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall far behind!

Only Qiu Huang was full of unwillingness, his face no longer held the arrogance and the expression of having everything under control.

In a furious roar: "What of refining the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, the gulf in Cultivation is an unsurpassable chasm, as long as I kill you, the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall will still be mine!"

At those words, Qiu Huang, holding the Holy Martial Scythe, instantly charged at Chu Nan.

The forces of the Path of Death, Dark Path, and Soul Dao erupted simultaneously, levels of power even Lu Daochang never witnessed from him.

Loneliness, darkness, death... the soul was boiling!

The black scythe caused the entire space to tremble, and the arcs of light it emitted roamed throughout the legacy space, as though this strike could tear through endless voids.

A terrifying aura induced trembling, it was Qiu Huang’s lethal blow!

He intended to exert all his strength, a single strike to kill Chu Nan and seize the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

But upon seeing this, Chu Nan’s face filled with mockery, shaking his head: "Indeed the gap in Cultivation is a chasm, but now you are a fish in a barrel, here is my world, you will never be my match."

With a slight gesture of his hand, the Eye of Desolate Flame burst forth with flames seemingly from primordial times, instantly shattering all of the Death Arc Light.

But that wasn’t all, an endless pressure surged towards Qiu Huang, the power of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall transformed into mountain after mountain, crazily compressing his body.

Qiu Huang never thought he’d one day be suppressed by the power of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall.

Then, Chu Nan holding the True Martial Holy Hall, struck from afar.

The holy hall, like a mighty peak, heavily smashed down on Qiu Huang’s head.

Boom!

In an instant, blood mist exploded!