ly raised his head, staring intently into the depths of the fissure, his eyes instantly filled with a crazed hatred."Kill!"The fiery red sword possessed an awe-inspiring momentum that could cleave thr...The master of the Wujimen raised his sword and pointed it upwards. The spiritual sword transformed into a blue rainbow that shot into the sky. In mid-air, it flashed, and the spiritual sword unleashed an endless suction force, drawing in all the surrounding evil winds, forming a huge void.
Immediately following, the Spirit Sword vanished into thin air, leaving only a buzzing sound that reverberated throughout heaven and earth. There was a faint sense that it was suppressing the Xuanfrost Evil Wind.
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Qin Sang gazed upwards, his gaze shifting, only to see emptiness in the void, unable to find the true form of the spirit sword. He couldn't tell where it was now aimed.
As the master of Wujimen drew his sword, another figure in black robes also moved. He formed a single hand into a palm, condensing vast spiritual energy, and struck the Xuan Gui Jia with force.
The Xuan Gui's phantom trembled, and the Xuan Gui Jia within it suddenly surged with a thick black light, instantly filling the entire phantom. At this moment, the Xuan Gui seemed to have revived, like a real ferocious beast.
A low growl, in no way inferior to the clang of swords, echoed across the land as the Xuan Gui raised its head.
The Xuan Gui's eyes were huge and scarlet, glaring angrily at the Swallow-Thunder Hawk.
It was completely black, especially its carapace, which resembled a piece of dark iron. Its massive body seemed very clumsy, but it was actually incredibly agile. In a flash, its figure flickered, crossing the void in an instant and appearing beside the Swallowing Thunder Falcon. It opened its blood-filled maw, its sharp fangs biting towards the Swallowing Thunder Falcon's right wing.
'Shriek!'
The Swallowtail Hawk shrieked, its silver plumage on its long neck shimmering. Lightning danced between the feathers, finally converging towards its wings.
Its wings were dyed silver, becoming a pair of enormous thunder wings.
Faced with the Xuan Gui's surprise attack, Swallowing Thunder Falcon did not back down. Instead of dodging, it flapped its wings powerfully towards the Xuan Gui.
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'Pop!'
Giant wings spread out, merging with the thunderstorm, like two thunder whips, striking the Xuan Gui relentlessly. The Xuan Gui howled in pain, its figure coming to a halt as the thunderstorm erupted within its body.
The Swallowing Thunder Hawk seized the opportunity, its mouth wide open, it spat out a giant thunder pillar. The silver glow on its body suddenly dimmed.
For some reason, Lei Zhu rushed toward the empty space before him.
The humming sound abruptly ceased, and in its place, the lightning bolt transformed into a square cage of crackling energy. Within this prison of thunder, a spirit sword was ensnared.
It's the sword wielded by the master of the Wujimen!
The master of the Wujimen was recognized by the Swallowing Thunder Falcon, his sword technique was seen through. He could only control his spiritual sword and charge at the thunder cage.
The Swallowing Thunder Falcon, with its immense ferocity, actually blocked the attacks of two Yuan Ying cultivators at the same time.
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Just then, the Swallowing Thunder Falcon hadn't stopped yet. Its eyes flickered with divine light and suddenly focused on the ground below. Then its wings vibrated heavily, its figure transforming into a bolt of lightning as it darted away.
'Bang!'
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A figure lurked here at some point, it was the cloaked man.
He stealthily slipped away, but was discovered by the Thunder Hawk's keen eyes. It used Thunder Escape to knock him out.
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The figure of the robed man flew back in a sorry state, the Swallowing Thunder Hawk still relentlessly pursued him, its lightning-fast turn continuing the chase.
The Dark Robed Man hadn't expected the Thunder Hawk to be so ferocious, and for a moment, caught off guard, he fell into danger, his figure retreating rapidly.
The leader of the Wujimen saw that things were going badly, and without caring about his own spirit sword, he rushed to help the man in black.
The two of them worked together with all their might to barely hold back the Swallowing Thunder Falcon. They were both forced to retreat by the Swallowing Thunder Falcon's attacks.
The Swallow Thunder Falcon roared at the two masters of Wuji Gate, issuing a warning.
The hooded man was nearly injured by the Swallowing Thunder Hawk. Furious, he said something to the headmaster of Wujiguan and suddenly sat down cross-legged in mid-air.
The Xuan Gui Jia hung high in the air, splitting into two with every change of the black robed man's hand gestures, then four...
Even Qin Sang could tell that the man in black was preparing some powerful means, and Swallowing Thunder Falcon must have also sensed the danger.
It immediately vibrated its wings, unleashing a raging storm.
The headmaster of the Wujimen leaped forward, shielding the robed figure. He drew back his spirit sword and with a flick of his wrist, transformed it into a sword formation, blocking the lightning storm. The robed figure remained unmoved, sitting cross-legged.
For a moment, the battle turned. The headmaster of Wujimen used his skills to hold back the Swallowing Thunder Hawk, stopping its attack completely.
The battle raged on the distant horizon, a veil of wind and snow obscuring the view. Qin Sang could only see a fragment of the icebergs.
The robed figure caught Qin Sang's attention. Seeing the Xuan Gui Jia in front of the robed figure frequently change, Qin Sang knew that he must be preparing some kind of complex and powerful means, which would be difficult to complete in a short period of time.
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They don't seem to be ready to give up!
Seeing this, Qin Sang's heart moved. The thought that had just extinguished flared up again.
Seizing the moment, when the opportunity finally arrived, Qin Sang acted immediately.
He strained every muscle to contain his presence, gliding along the glacier downwards, deliberately staying amidst the most chaotic spiritual energies. He hid behind the Xuanfrost Saberwind pillar.
He hid behind a pillar of wind, so that the Nascent Soul wouldn't notice him.
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The deep cavern was at the foot of the mountain. As Qin Sang walked down, he got closer and closer to the Xuan Shuang Sha Feng.
His Yuanshen was protected by the Jade Buddha and remained unharmed, but his physical body began to feel a chill. Soon, a bone-chilling cold invaded his entire being, threatening to freeze him solid.
Only then did he reach the edge of the deep cave.
Xuan Shuang Sha Feng's power was too terrifying. If it weren't for the Jade Buddha, he wouldn't have been able to make it here at all; his primordial spirit would have been frozen to death by the chill it emanated.
Even the most terrible cold had no effect on him, but the icy wind influenced by Sha Feng went beyond Chi Dan's protective abilities.
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Standing at the edge of the deep cave, Qin Sang felt his meridians stiffen throughout his body. He squinted and peered down; inside, it was a blinding white.
The Swallowtail Hawk's nest might be deeper, or there might be nothing underneath. He guessed wrong.
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Qin Sang tightly clenched the Chi Dan in his right palm, almost losing sensation.
If there were no crimson elixir, one should know to turn back here. Going down would be a sure death; even if the two humans and the demon did not discover you, the cold would quickly freeze you solid.
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This crimson amulet, bestowed upon him, offered a glimmer of possibility.
Qin Sang channeled a wisp of spiritual energy, attaching it to the red cinnabar. As long as he ignited the power of the red cinnabar's demonic fire, he could be protected by the demonic fire's blessing and, before the demonic fire burned out, barely shield his physical body.
However, due to the special nature of Chi Dan, once the demonic fire is ignited, it can never be stopped until the demonic fire burns out. The Chi Dan will then be completely destroyed.
Destroying this treasure might not get you anything in return, it's a waste.
Time did not allow Qin Sang to ponder deeply. The battle situation was ever-changing, and he hesitated for almost no time before deciding to activate his spiritual power and ignite the demonic fire within the crimson elixir.
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The chaotic demonic flames erupted, recreating the scene I had witnessed before. The crimson substance melted, with flowing flames on its surface, like a layer of glaze.
Qin Sang tried his best to restrain the aura of the demonic fire, but Xuan Shuang Sha Feng stood in front, and no matter what kind of aura rushed past, it would be easily extinguished by the Sha Feng.
Holding the cinnabar in her hands, Qin Sang's palms were burning hot, but her body gradually felt warm. The demonic fire was indeed effective!
However, as the demon fire burned, the red cinnabar melted layer by layer, getting smaller and smaller. The red cinnabar can only last for a limited time,
Without delay, Qin Sang immediately stepped out and clung to the ice wall, descending downwards.
At the same time, he set up the Ten Directions Yama Array which he had just retracted. Ghost banners whirled around him, one hand gripping a crimson talisman, while the other tightly held a magic treasure.arefully. From her words, he also learned that Fang Ting had long been favored by a cultivator surnamed Chen and was taken as his disciple.But she didn't know the true identity of the Chen surname cul...