Chapter 1640: Replacing Li with Tao
seeing the true description of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, Qin Sang compared it to the Ancestor Sacred Fire of the Qingyang Demon Sect in his heart. He felt that the true Nine Nether Demon Fire was st...In the midst of the palace's collapsing roar, the wailing of the Cave Lord of Tears was particularly piercing, then abruptly ceased. Thus fell a generation of heroes.
The man with the strange face was ruthless, just moments ago he had pledged to work with the master of Qiling Cave, helping him restore his physical body and conspire to achieve godhood. But now the situation has changed, and he mercilessly killed him!
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This move cut off Qin Sang's possibility of obtaining the Heavenly Linglong Secret Art from other channels.
To acquire the secret art, you must first agree to his terms!
The answer to him was the sunbird and the fierce serpent Tengshe attacking together, blocking the monster-faced man's words.
The grotesque man dodged clumsily, cursing inwardly.
He couldn't figure out if Qin Sang was absolutely confident he could capture him, or if she was feigning ruthlessness to lower his stakes. Either way, he absolutely didn't believe anyone could remain unmoved by Tian Linglong.
The Ice Palace collapsed at an increasingly rapid pace, forming a ring of ice shards that spread outwards with incredible speed. The outer palaces were reduced to rubble by the shockwaves of the flag array's assault.
It seems to be echoing the Ice Palace.
The battle in the jungle had reached its most intense moment.
It can no longer be called a jungle.
Qin Sang set a huge fire, turning the forest into ashes. Only in the middle of the forest could one still see green light, but its presence was completely overshadowed by the demonic flames.
'Wow!'
The ice swept over the Qilin screen wall, leaving behind a vast expanse of white desolation.
A thick cloud of ash spread across the sky, but with the impact of the icy ring, it swirled back up at an even faster rate.
Above the Ice Palace, a clear line of demarcation divides black from white.
Within the ice ring, a pale blue sky constantly surged upwards, like a jewel embedded in the ground, already at the edge of eruption.
At this time, only a few intact flags remained in the dark hall, struggling to support themselves. The rest had been destroyed.
Finally.
“Ka-chatch!”
With a neat, uniform snapping sound, the banners were all broken.
"Boom!"
The sky outside is bright with a sudden burst of light!
A thick, intense blue beam of light shot straight into the sky like an arrow.
"Wow!"
Blue light sweeps across the land at a speed faster than that of the ice ring!
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The stone beach at the entrance to Wuxiang Xianmen.
More and more puppets are awakening.
The puppets huddled on the beach, a sea of black.
The Poison King, Master Wai Yin, and the Old Demon Fan broke free from the puppets and rushed out of the stone beach. However, their direction was slightly different from Qin Sang and the others; they came out from the east side of the stone beach.
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Seeing the scene deep within the Wuxiang Immortal Gate, they couldn't help but hesitate, wondering where to go first.
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Mount Dìshuòwúyí was the most prominent, even if they didn't know its name or origins, one could tell it was at the heart of the Imperial Residence. It was just that Mount Dìshuòwúyí was very peaceful now, with no visible anomalies.
When they first entered the Wu Xiang Xian Men, there was movement on the cliff face, as if someone was vying for something there. But it subsided quickly, and by the time they rushed out of the stone beach, the top of the cliff had been silent for a long time.
In other places, there were occasional flashes of light, but it was unclear whether someone was fighting or if it was caused by the fluctuations of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect's restrictions.
So many masters came before them, I wonder where they all went.
The Taoist and Wu Xiang Immortal factions have a long-standing feud, they would never form an alliance to divide the treasures in the legacy.
As the three of them were observing.
Suddenly, a blue light surged from the direction of Mount Di, piercing the heavens. Even the formation of heavenly swords above could not conceal it; it was incredibly conspicuous, clearly visible even at the entrance to the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect.
The three of them turned their eyes to Mount Dizhu.
“Let’s go!”
The Poison King took the lead.
Mount Temizu is a must-visit, and now that anomalies are appearing around Mount Temizu first, there's no need to consider it.
Master Huayi was a visitor from afar, and he trusted the Poison King's judgment, following him step by step.
Elder Fan hesitated for a moment, his gaze sweeping across the entire manor, as if searching for something. Finally, he chose to follow.
In an unknown valley.
The blood net gradually closed in, revealing Su Zinan and a demonic banner.
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'Whoosh!'
Su Zinan's lips curled slightly, he stretched out his hand and summoned the Three Corpse Obliteration Banner into his grasp.
He held onto it tightly, stroking the surface of the magic banner a few times.
The magic banner trembled constantly in his hand.
Su Zinan let out a cold snort, gripping tightly, just about to make a move when the surging blue light startled him, his face revealing astonishment. He hurriedly retracted the magic banner and darted away.
The abode of the deceased is in the northern realm.
Behind this sheer cliff was once one of the forbidden zones of the Wuxiang Xianmen.
Now it's impossible to tell what once existed within the forbidden zone, for it has become a ruin, more devastated than even the Ice Palace. It must have been the site of an incredibly fierce battle.
The forbidden ruins were completely shrouded in darkness.
In the pitch-black region where one couldn't even see their five fingers, remnants of forbidden magic lingered everywhere, danger lurking around every corner.
Darkness existed for how many years, finally welcoming a different kind of light.
Three streaks of light shot out from the darkness one after another, converging at the edge of the restricted area. They were Zi Lei Zhenren, He Gao Zhenren, and Yue Ling Tian.
Three people pursued Zhu Wudao, relentlessly chasing him all the way into forbidden territory.
Earlier, the three of them separated and searched within the restricted area.
“Brother Dao, didn't you catch the flaws of those old demons”
When Yue Lingtian saw that Zilei Zhenren also returned empty-handed, he couldn't help but be disappointed.
To be ashamed, the three great cultivators joining forces to rob and kill, were actually escaped by the old demons. Even though the other party took advantage of the geographical factors, it still made them lose face.
He looked back at the forbidden zone for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "The elders of magic must be hiding in one of the restrictions within the forbidden zone. If we search patiently, it won't be difficult to force them out. However, doing so would waste too much time. There are not only those who have no way, but also many masters who have entered the Wuxiang Xianmen. What if they join forces..."
Before his words even finished, a blue light surged into the sky near Mount Disha.
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The Crane Ridge Realman recalled something and said unexpectedly, "It's the Palace of Ice Instruments! Someone is vying for the inheritance of Shui Xiang."
He turned his head to look at Zi Lei Zhenren.
There was one more reason I didn't mention earlier.
Before external forces arrive, if they are still empty-handed, the head disciple's plan this time will end in complete failure.
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From the moment the teleportation array extinguished, Crane Peak's True Person's thoughts remained unsettled.
The severance of the Immortal Palace Road would bring about unforeseen consequences. Crane Peak Zhenjun dared not delve deeper into the implications.
As the younger brother of the master, he had never needed to worry about the development of his sect. He lived a carefree life, relying on his sect for support.
Never would I have thought that even the Eight Scenes of Daoism, as the head of all Daoist sites, could experience a day of turmoil and upheaval.
Zilei Zhenren's expression was as calm as an ancient well, his eyes unwavering and resolute.
Even as the teleportation array before him flickered and extinguished, he remained unfazed, as if such an outcome had been within his expectations all along.
“Let’s go to Emperor's Offering Mountain!” Purple Thunder Immortal made a decisive choice.
Shortly after the three left.
At the edge of the forbidden zone, shadows flickered, revealing a hazy figure. After glancing in the direction of Mount Dìshòu, it let out a few cold snorts and vanished into thin air.
The Emperor's Summit is in sight.
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The three of them did not head straight for Emperor's Gift Mountain, but veered slightly off course, preparing to make a detour to Bingyi Palace to see what had happened.
Unforeseen, after speeding for a while, Yue Lingtian suddenly stopped.
The two masters noticed his movements and converged their escaping lights, looking over.
Yue Ling Tian gazed towards the east side of Emperor Shou Mountain. There, the mountains rose and fell, their forms indistinct. He spoke in a deep voice, "I recall my Daoist brother saying that the Earth Palace is located east of Emperor Shou Mountain."
"Very well. Between the Di Shou Mountain and Tu Xiang Dian is Jin Xiang Dian. Head straight east, cross a large river, and you'll arrive there. Each vein has distinctive landmarks. It is said that Tu Xiang Dian covers the largest area of the five veins..."
He returned to his senses, and with a look of astonishment, he exclaimed, "Master Yue…"
Yue Ling Tian dashed towards the two and bowed, "Now that the Immortal Palace Road is broken, the Grand Elder is blocked outside the ancestral home, the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect's lineage is limited while there are many contenders. As the sect master, Yue bears the responsibility of revitalizing the sect. The opportunity to obtain the Earth Phase inheritance cannot be missed. After obtaining the Earth Phase inheritance, Yue will rush to Emperor Shou Mountain and meet with the two fellow Daoists."
Having said that, without giving the two a chance to plead, Yue Lingtian's figure flashed, transforming into a beam of ochre light and shooting towards Di Shou Shan with lightning speed. He didn't even spare Di Shou Shan a glance.
Hegao Zhenren Zhang opened his mouth, but found himself unable to speak and persuade him to stay.
Although Yue Lingtian didn't explicitly say so, it was evident that he had a grudge against the Eight Views.
After all, Yue Lingtian staked the entire sect as a bet, cooperating with Bajingguan to perform this play. However, the result was that Xiandian Road was broken, and Bajingguan's promise turned into a bubble.
If it were any other school, Yue Lingtian would probably have gotten angry on the spot.
Anyone would suspect the intentions of Bājǐngguān. Yǔe Lìngtīng, despite suppressing his displeasure and not directly refuting them, had already done remarkably well.
He withdrew under the pretext of seeking out the Earth's inheritance, observing the situation, which was also within reason.
Even the Eight Scenes were preoccupied with their own affairs, how could Crane Terrace Real Person know how to comfort Yue Lingtian.
In silence, the Purple Lightning True Person let out a barely audible sigh.
Let's go.
The Palace of Ice.
The heavens were painted a brilliant blue by the ethereal azure light.
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The aftermath spread at an astonishing rate, engulfing the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
After a fierce battle, the grotesque man became extremely disheveled.
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He was badly burned all over, his left arm blown off and still not healed. His maneuvering space was constantly being squeezed by the demonic fire, revealing clear signs of defeat.
When the azure sky burst forth with light.
The earth-shattering momentum and the dazzling blue light impacted Qin Sang, causing him to subconsciously squint his eyes. His mind seemed to be shaken, experiencing a brief moment of distraction.
At this moment.
The grotesque man, like a cornered beast, suddenly gave up resistance, stopped his silver-tongued persuasion, and strangely froze in place.
He has been waiting for an opportunity.
All talk about divine opportunities and celestial arrangements is just procrastination.
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Of course, if Qin Sang showed signs of being moved, he wouldn't mind making a deal.
He has been waiting for this very moment of the great destruction!
A raspy, almost cackling sound came from his throat. His scarred torso pulsed with a vivid green light.
Green light seeped from the cracks in its bark-like skin, like blades of green slicing through its entire body, severing it into countless fragments of varying sizes.
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His emerald green eyes stared straight at Qin Sang, his pupils reflecting his figure deeply.
The grotesque man wanted to have Qin Sang etched in his memory.
He was driven to this point, all thanks to Qin Sang. He didn't yet know that Qin Sang and the incarnation were one and the same, and he hated the incarnation the least of all.
The green light was intensely bright.
The grotesque being's wooden body almost exploded alongside the azure glow.
'Boom!'
Countless wood chips flew.
Each piece of wood was enveloped by a green glow.
All the green lights emanated a uniform ripple, spreading into the star-studded sky.
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Qin Sang's pupils contracted, his face contorting in a mask of apprehension. The grotesque man waited for an opportunity to escape, just as Qin Sang himself was waiting.
The Teng Snake waved its tail, spewing freezing flames that easily obliterated large swathes of fragments. The Sunbird swooped down, joining forces with the Nine Nether Fires to flatten countless more, but none of it touched the monster-faced man!
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However, as the goblin revealed himself, Qin Sang unleashed his divine awareness and Heavenly Eye abilities without reservation. True essence surged into his palm, pouring into the fluff.
After careful planning, the moment has finally arrived to make a move!
‘Bang!’
The power of the Myriad Poisons Mountain's greatest treasure within the fur was activated, instantly transforming into a cloud of white ash.
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At the same time, Jin Chenjian moved with his heart and suddenly stabbed towards an empty space.
A very subtle light point was flying towards there, it was clearly the origin of the spiritual wood's body.
Although the Ghoul Man used countless fragments as a disguise and exerted all his effort to suppress the fluctuations of his aura, he was nowhere to be hidden under Tianmu's gaze. Qin Sang's divine consciousness simultaneously locked onto the light point, feeling the fluctuations of the primordial spirit within it.
Just as the tip was about to strike the focal point, the Golden Submerged Sword once again manifested into a sword array. The monstrous face, now devoid of a physical body, charged straight into the Seven Souls Killing Array. It's highly unlikely they will escape being captured alive.
"Ouch!"
Swords array appears, screams erupt!
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Unexpectedly, the screams came from somewhere else.
At the same time, Qin Sang unexpectedly discovered that the divine spirit aura in the light spot was not from the strange-faced man, but from the master of Qiling Cave!
This person killed the master of Qui Ling Cave in front of Qin Sang, pretending to be decisive, but leaving a hidden hand. He decisively abandoned the source of his spirit wood body and integrated the remnant soul of the master of Qui Ling Cave into himself, confusing Qin Sang's judgment and using the trick of replacing Li with Tao Zhuang.
But he didn't expect that Qin Sang wasn't entirely reliant on divine sense. The Heavenly-Eyed Butterfly instantly locked onto the source's location.
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To my surprise, Qin Sang had a treasure gifted by the owner of Wan Du Shan in his possession.
The power of Wan Duo Mountain's treasure is aroused.
The strange-faced man's internal toxins burst forth.
Over the years, he gradually sealed the toxins in his body, and the scars on his face became faint. At his peak, they weren't much of a problem, but now he was powerless to suppress them!
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, a grim look on his face. He raised his hand and pointed.
“Boom!”
A bolt of heavenly lightning struck the ground, creating a deep pit. Blood flashed within the pit.
Qin Sang said, "Cunning."
The strange-faced man had actually entrusted his nascent soul to the king of insects. By using the king of insects' ability to flash in the light spots, he brought the light spots underground and performed a magical technique similar to earth escape, thus escaping the fire ring.
The King Gu's backlash is real.
But the Gu King was cultivated by him personally, and it has already matured. It may not be as serious as the Monster-Faced Man expressed.
If it weren't for the fur, Qin Sang could also have quickly discovered something was wrong, but to completely eliminate future problems, it would probably take a lot of effort.
The primordial spirit of the monstrous face person even had a centipede-shaped scar on their face, and the fierce poison had invaded the primordial spirit.
Further poison erupted, and he was struck by lightning again.
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Having been severely injured, Yuanying saw Qin Sang driving the Nine Nether Demon Fire right after him. His face was filled with pain and terror as he desperately tried to cast his teleportation technique.
Just then, the Gu King stared straight at the monster's Nascent Soul, the ferocity in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. Suddenly, he let out a sharp hiss and spat a venomous light onto the Nascent Soul!
The teleportation power was broken.
Yuán Yīng regained his composure and, seeing the Gu King so close at hand, was utterly astonished.
The next moment, a heart-wrenching scream echoed.
Qin Sang flashed above the deep pit and, seeing the gruesome scene, couldn't help but gasp.
Unexpectedly, the blood beetle was so ferocious. As soon as its restrictions were weakened, it immediately retaliated against its master without hesitation. Qin Sang couldn't stop it in time.
The venom of the Gu King is extremely potent.
The grotesque man's nascent spirit was repeatedly struck, offering no defense against the poisonous light. He was drained and withered, poisoned to the core, his spiritual essence dissipating, on the verge of death.
Qin Sang was quick-eyed and swift. He snatched the mustard seed pouch that had fallen from Yuan Ying's spiritual light, waving his hand to summon demonic fire to suppress the blood beetles, trying to save the monstrous-faced man.
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