Peerless Dragon Sovereign-Chapter 610: Lan Zhanhan Can’t Escape

The terrifying strength of Chu Nan shocked Lan Zhanhan, he truly couldn't imagine which elder from the Ancestor Sect could stand before him with such power.

"Lan Zhanhan, if this is the extent of your strength, then you are destined to lose today!" Chu Nan held the Black and White Guiyuan Sword, a mocking glint in his eyes.

Lan Zhanhan felt humiliated, his expression instantly turned furious.

He gnashed his teeth, fixing his gaze on Chu Nan as he said, "Boasting words, that was just a warm-up, the real battle begins now!"

Lan Zhanhan roared in anger, and a blue flame abruptly burned on the surface of the Ice Ridge Dragon Spear.

This flame seemed intense yet could not burn anything, but possessed a terrifying ability to freeze all.

Even from several miles away, Chu Nan could clearly feel the cold emanating from it.

"Die!"

With the Ice Ridge Dragon Spear in hand, Lan Zhanhan charged at Chu Nan in fury, a shadowy Ice Dragon materializing behind him, as if he transformed into a Demon Beast.

Seeing this scene, Chu Nan showed no fear; he chuckled softly, "Now this is interesting!"

Boom!

Inside the dantian, seven Dao Pearls of different attributes simultaneously radiated light.

Driven by the Yang Power, they all emitted an extremely terrifying might, a powerful aura spreading out.

With the Black and White Guiyuan Sword in hand, he charged straight ahead, the sword's surface enveloped by Yang Power intertwined with the forces of the seven Dao Pearls, exuding a daunting aura.

At the same time, Lan Zhanhan was already commanding the Ice Flame as he attacked Chu Nan.

The sacred Spirit Martial, the Ice Ridge Dragon Spear, thrust out countless residual shadows in an instant, sweeping towards Chu Nan like a storm.

Chu Nan gave a contemptuous smile and slashed out with the Black and White Guiyuan Sword, the Yang Power slanted downward like a tide.

The two terrifying entities clashed mid-air in an instant.

Each move could change the color of the heavens and the earth, Yellow Sand swirling, the ground revealing grim wounds.

The sword and spear clashed, and though the Black and White Guiyuan Sword was merely an Imperial grade Spirit Martial, with the augmentation of Yang Power, it erupted with power not inferior to a sacred Spirit Martial.

The void quivered, seemingly about to be torn apart by the power they unleashed.

In just a few breaths, the two had exchanged dozens of rounds, exerting all their might.

The consecutive terrifying Martial Skills released were making Lan Zhanhan feel increasingly weak, yet seeing Chu Nan still in high spirits, his gaze towards Chu Nan was as though he were seeing a monster.

"How is this possible, he hasn't even released the Sea of Clouds, yet he can resist me?"

"Who exactly is he, why is he so strong!" Lan Zhanhan's heart was in chaos, looking at Chu Nan's unhurried demeanor made him develop a slight intention to retreat.

Chu Nan sharply sensed Lan Zhanhan's intention to leave, so he mocked, "Want to leave? You cannot leave!"

As his words fell, Chu Nan exerted his full strength and slashed out with a sword.

The splendid Sword Aura carried a terrifying aura as it swept across Lan Zhanhan's body.

With a tearing sound, Lan Zhanhan's flesh was torn by the Sword Qi, with blood mixed with icy chill, forming blood-red lotuses in mid-air. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Bastard!" Lan Zhanhan cursed secretly, he was merely at the early stage of the Eighth Heaven, realizing he was no match for Chu Nan.

Acknowledging the situation, Lan Zhanhan turned to flee without hesitation.

As long as he returned to the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall and informed the First Hall Master of any suspicious points, there would still be a chance for everything.

"Stay here!" Seeing Lan Zhanhan about to escape, Dragon Qi surged from Chu Nan's entire body.

Boom!

The roar of a True Dragon startled Lan Zhanhan, he watched in horror as Dragon Qi emerged from Chu Nan's body, exclaiming, "Earth Vein Dragon Qi, you are from the Qin Royal Family!"

Dragon Qi is unique to the Qin Royal Family, a consensus almost everyone holds, who would have thought that Chu Nan, without the Ji family bloodline, would possess the power to control Earth Vein Dragon Qi?

Seizing the moment of Lan Zhanhan's brief distraction, Chu Nan instantly released the Prison Sky Lock.

Golden chains, driven by Dragon Qi, emitted clattering sounds, like long snakes slithering towards Lan Zhanhan to entangle him.

"Is this the sacred Spirit Martial Prison Sky Lock?" Recognizing the appearance of the golden chains, Lan Zhanhan quickly identified it as the Prison Sky Lock.

However, the Prison Sky Lock was previously damaged by the True Martial Holy Hall and is now merely an Imperial grade Spirit Martial, requiring considerable effort for restoration.

Even so, as an Imperial grade Spirit Martial, it could still play a terrifying role in this battle.

One chain wrapped around Zhan Han's ankle, halting his momentum to escape.

Chu Nan transformed into a streak of golden light swiftly approaching, just a bit more, and he could deliver the final blow to Lan Zhanhan!

"Bastard, you underestimate me!" Seeing Chu Nan getting closer, Lan Zhanhan, being a Martial Artist of the Eighth Heaven, having traversed the Southern Desert for over a thousand years, possessed unparalleled escape expertise.

The Prison Sky Lock ensnared his ankle, other chains attempted to encircle his body, and without hesitation, Lan Zhanhan decisively shattered his entire leg.

The self-destructive force of one leg not only freed him from the Prison Sky Lock but also accelerated his escape.

In an instant, his figure was already a thousand feet away.

Watching this scene, Chu Nan coldly smiled, the white Yang Power Cloud Sea unfurled, and his body seemed to vanish transparently from the world...

"Didn't catch up, huh?" Within a few breaths, Lan Zhanhan had already escaped to a distance of several thousand feet.

Turning back and seeing Chu Nan not following, he discreetly breathed a sigh of relief, muttering in his heart, "This person commands Dragon Qi, with Ancestral Bloodline within, proficient in multiple Martial Dao attributes..."

"Looking across the entire Celestial Crossing Realm, it's really unimaginable who he could be."

"Could it be that the Qin Royal Family and Ancestor Sect are jointly nurturing a supreme talent, aiming to seize our Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's Main Hall?"

Having been defeated by Chu Nan, Lan Zhanhan completely abandoned the idea of taking over the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall; now, he had a new goal: "Inform the First Hall Master of this news, once he knows everything, this imposter masquerading as Zhao Shibang has no escape."

"The Southern Desert is our Desolate Ancient Holy Hall's territory, this fake Zhao Shibang, even if defeated, so what, being from the Ancestor Sect, even the supreme Sect Leader must concede!"

Lan Zhanhan's heart surged with excitement, he already envisioned receiving rare rewards by reporting this news to the First Hall Master.

After all, regardless of identity, just the rich Ancestral Bloodline in Chu Nan could undoubtedly bring immense joy to the First Hall Master, will benefits still be a concern then?

Thinking of this, Lan Zhanhan became increasingly excited, emerging from the shadow of the recent defeat.

He sped all the way, desperately flying towards the Desolate Ancient City, having the leisure even to admire the surrounding scenery.

"Strange, usually it's a sky full of Yellow Sand, why is the sky so white today?"

Just as Lan Zhanhan was feeling puzzled, a familiar voice echoed like a reaper's noose in his mind: "Lan Zhanhan, haven't you noticed yet?"

"Actually, you've always been within my Cloud Sea..."