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Chapter 1858 Inquire About

"From the looks of it, the dragons have also greatly underestimated the strength of the Pseudo-God believers." Xiang Nan said.

The group of dragons brandished their teeth and claws, their momentum was cold, but in the end, their faces turned ashen, and they fled in a sorry state.

Thirty dragon warriors, against forty human believers, were instead beheaded by three dragons, forcing the fourth dragon to feed the spear with its life.

The outcome was not without tragedy.

However, what made Xiang Nanru choke the most was the twenty pseudo-gods.

Fortunately, the realms of these pseudo-gods hadn\'t been mentioned for the time being. Otherwise, who could be their opponent?

Xiang Nan used the Illusory Concealment Technique to change his appearance and aura. This made him look completely new, turning him into a brand-new young man.

Illusory Concealment Technique. If it was only used against him, it could last for three days and three nights. It was almost enough.

He returned to the first shrine they had been to before.

There were no pseudo-gods in this temple, and what they worshipped was only the Divine Divine Statue. However, this was the location of the old man who had led the way for Xiang Nan and the others.

The old man hadn\'t returned yet, and the dragons had destroyed the statue of the Master God. They should hurry up and continue to make new statues.

At the same time, Xiang Nan also felt a strong fluctuation of Dipper Qi descending from the distant sky.

Evidently, this world was ambushed. The Pseudo-God Race sent more believers and experts to reinforce the defenses of this world.

If he wanted to do something in this world, it would be much harder.

Outside the Divine Hall, there was a human living area. There were many new high-rise buildings standing in the clouds. The prosperity of that city was no less than that of Haojing in the slightest.

Xiang Nan walked on the street. The stone path beneath his feet was still as new as before, and there were no traces of him stepping on it many times.

It seemed that after witnessing the prosperity of the higher planes, the lower planes\' martial artists also had ambitions and began to further strengthen their living environment.

At the same time, this kind of so-called welfare could also be considered a fake god, allowing the people to respect the fake god even more.

Xiang Nan temporarily wanted to settle down here. After the old man returned alone, he would capture him alone.

However, what was worth noting to Xiang Nan was that although the streets were extremely bustling, there were a few things that he had never seen before.

It was a huge scarlet building that would appear every once in a while. The styles of these buildings were very similar, and there was a plaque hanging at the entrance of each red building.

There were two big characters written on it, Dao Grounds, with the style of ancient fragrance and ancient charm.

Out of curiosity, Xiang Nan entered one of the dao grounds. This place was open to the public and did not require any restrictions on entry.

In the dojo, if one looked around, they were all ordinary people, but these ordinary people were practicing martial arts!

Some of them were cultivating cultivation techniques and martial skills, while others were concentrating on reading thick books.

Walking between the crowd was a believer dressed in a red robe. This believer looked benevolent and would occasionally stop to answer the martial artists\' questions.

Xiang Nan immediately understood that this was "preaching".

The pseudo-gods weren\'t limited to capturing the only powerful martial artists they had today. They were also focusing on cultivating the new generation of martial artists.

The more Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts there were, the greater the impact on the Diary Master\'s dreams, and the easier it would be to be discovered by the people of the Divine Realm.

Behind this seemingly selfless and virtuous action was a terrifying plot.

However, Xiang Nan was unable to reveal the real secret. He could imagine what would happen if he declared that this world was a dream and that the Pseudo-Gods wanted to expose their Creator to the world.

He\'s gonna be treated like a lunatic.

Poverty limits my imagination.

This popular phrase among young people was also applicable in the world of martial arts.

Low realm martial artists were unable to understand the macroscopic realm of high realm. No one would believe what Xiang Nan said. They could not imagine what kind of scene it would be.

Being treated as a madman or a cult was a certainty.

Xiang Nan shook his head and walked out of the arena, preparing to find a place to stay.

As soon as he walked out of the street, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

The figure turned around at the opposite intersection.

Xiang Nan lowered his head and pondered. He seemed to have seen this figure somewhere before, but he could not imagine who it was just based on this figure.

Xiang Nan frowned and quickly chased after him.

However, upon turning the corner, he discovered that the familiar figure was not on the street in front of him.

"He\'s an expert." Xiang Nan muttered to himself.

It wasn\'t easy for him to dodge his pursuit at such a fast speed without revealing any fluctuations in his Astral Qi.

"You want to escape?" Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes, and an imperceptible bolt of lightning flashed through his pupils.

As expected, an extremely faint remnant of Dipper Qi appeared in the air.

This remnant of Dipper Qi made Xiang Nan feel even more familiar.

He chased after the remnants of the Divine Spirit Qi and returned to the entrance of the Divine Hall Mountain.

The weak remnant of Divine Astral Qi continued to follow the stairs and enter the Divine Hall.

"Who is it?" Xiang Nan quickly searched his mind, but he still couldn\'t match up to the person he was familiar with.

"Do you want to go in?" The serpent said, "Entering this temple is a bit risky. Although you have changed your appearance and aura, we don\'t know if there are any treasures in that temple that can identify a person\'s true body."

"There are all sorts of things that can make the Illusory Hidden Paradox Technique have nowhere to hide. It will be troublesome."

Xiang Nan weighed it over and over again and said, "No matter what, I have to go and have a look."

"Half of a gourd has taught me a painful lesson. If someone else rebelled against me and joined our team at all times, it would be a big problem in my heart."

After making up his mind, Xiang Nan climbed up the stairs. When he reached the mountainside, a strong aura suddenly whistled past above his head.

Raising his head, he saw twenty Heavenly Tribulation Fourth and Fifth Layers experts with divine talent flying towards the core area of the Divine Hall with thousands of Martial Saints.

"The efficiency is fast enough." Xiang Nan thought to himself, "These people rushed back to support us so quickly and were arranged to be in this temple."

"I need to be more careful."

Outside the temple was a huge mountain gate. After climbing the stairs to the top of the mountain, they arrived at the main entrance of the temple. Inside the entrance was the buildings of the temple.

Four believers guarding the door blocked Xiang Nan\'s path.

Xiang Nan said, "I am a martial artist from afar. I hope to have the fortune to see a god."

The Pseudo-Divine believers didn\'t refuse any of the martial artists who came to seek refuge. They simply searched Xiang Nan and let him go.

A believer enthusiastically led the way for Xiang Nan and said, "We welcome a Martial Saint expert like you."

Xiang Nan glanced at the believer. His realm was the Heaven Scryer Realm, and he was unable to see through Xiang Nan\'s realm. He only made a rough guess.

The believer added, "However, it is not easy to say whether you will be able to see my God. If you are not in a hurry, stay here for a while."

At this moment, there were already twenty more Heavenly Tribulation Realm experts in this Divine Hall. Xiang Nan did not want to be too blatant, so he followed the believer everywhere.