Chapter 1503 - Bogged Down in Crisis

　　"Hehe, a mere ancient taboo is nothing. I would have torn it to pieces if I wasn't severely injured back then!"

　　A terrifying battle intent rose.

　　The enormous South-Heaven Gate vibrated vigorously.

　　The Spirit of the South-Heaven Gate felt a great chill as if it was placed in an ice cellar.

　　However, it did not think too much or feel suspicious. It had only controlled half of the South-Heaven Gate, and it would occasionally feel the same aura coming from deep within the South-Heaven Gate.

　　"The ancient taboo is indeed nothing, but its master is the one we should be wary of."

　　The ancient drawing said.

　　"It won't make any difference. I'm not in the mood to talk with you. You better stay out of this, or I'll show no mercy."

　　The will from the flesh of the Divine G.o.d of Battle slowly dissipated as its voice slowly faded away.

　　"HAHA, others would be afraid of you, but don't you think it's meaningless for you to threaten me?"

　　The ancient drawing burst out laughing. It was as if an illusionary young man inside the young man had opened his eyes. His gaze penetrated the South-Heaven Gate and stared at the flesh of the Divine G.o.d of Battle, like a supreme ruler of a world.

　　"We shall see, your setup is utterly meaningless, my plan is the only way to open..."

　　The voice paused, as the illusionary young man's lips curled upward.

　　Whoos.h.!.+

　　The ancient drawing vanished into thin air.

　　There was no need to say anything further. Time would tell it all.

　　……

　　……

　　Meanwhile, above the half-G.o.d region, the second continent...

　　A ma.s.sive crowd of cultivators was entering the giant door like a school of carps moving down a stream.

　　Qin Nan and Empress Feiyue had traveled more than five thousand li in a day.

　　Normally, five thousand li would only take them a few breaths, yet it took them a whole day just to cover the distance, and they both felt fatigued from the journey.

　　Their pace had gradually slowed down too.

　　"It's a pity to miss out on the treasure."

　　Qin Nan blurted out when he saw a blood-colored mystical herb swaying not far away from him.

　　He had seen lots of precious materials along the way, more than a thousand of them. It would be extremely beneficial if he could refine them at his peak.

　　Unfortunately, there was no 'if' in reality.