In the Martial Spirit Continent, the strong were respected, the weak were prey to the strong, and experts were as common as the clouds. Qin Fan had been resurrected. He had awakened the Unparalleled Berserk System, slaughtered the Holy Son, and killed the heaven's pride. With an invincible aura, he had surpassed the peak of all martial arts!

Crown Prince Armor: I have the martial spirit, Sky Blade. One blade in hand, all the world in the world is mine.

Prince B: The Golden Flame Sacred Tiger is the inherited martial spirit of our royal family. It roars across the world, and no one dares to disobey.

Saint Child C: My Martial Spirit is the Saint Martial Spirit of our sect, the Dragon of Heaven's Erosion.

Heaven's Pride Ding: Poor mortal, my Zombie Clan was born with two Martial Spirits. You are equal to me, just like an ant.

Qin Fan looked at the pretentious crowd and felt drowsy: Martial Spirit? Give me ten first!