garden. This kid has figured things out, his temperament has become much calmer. For cultivators, if they can't even reach the Foundation Establishment stage, even if they enjoy themselves for a while...The main hall has no windows on four sides.
The protective barrier of the Ruyi Orb was the only source of light, dispelling the darkness. Shadows danced within the hall.
Qin Sang secretly guarded himself, looking around. He found that he was the only one there, and muttered in surprise.
Reflect on the recent events.
He could be sure the anomaly wasn't caused by him; something else must have gone wrong elsewhere. He just didn't know why he was moved here, and that he was alone.
What did Zhu Wudao do
Qin Sang subconsciously thought of Zhu Wudao.
This person knows the most about the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect. Calculating the time, he couldn't wait for the master of the Crying Spirit Cave and should have already gone up the mountain.
The gaze shifted.
The space within the hall was very spacious, without any superfluous decorations. There was only a two-tiered jade platform in the center of the hall, like some kind of ritual platform.
However, there was no sign of life on the Daoist platform; it looked abandoned.
He was about to approach the altar and see what it was used for, but he stopped his steps after a moment of thought. The situation was unclear, and he couldn't act rashly. He needed to find out where this place was first and find a way out.
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"There is no door..."
Qin Sang was astonished. The entire hall didn't have a single door, and restrictions floated on the walls. One could tell at a glance that it would be impossible to shatter them easily.
Looking up at the ceiling, there is no skylight.
A slight tremor ran through the ground, and it seemed as though things were not at peace outside the main hall.
This made him even more confused, the way out might still be on the legal field.
Qin Sang flashed forward, approaching the altar, just about to take a closer look, when suddenly a brilliant light erupted, not from the altar itself, but from the other side of it.
The brilliant light illuminated the hall, vanishing in an instant.
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But the main hall did not fall into darkness, because immediately after that, new orbs of light shone.
‘Whoosh! Whoosh!’
In the blink of an eye, four orbs of light flared to life one after another. As the glow faded, four figures materialized out of thin air, each emanating a powerful aura, comparable to Qin Sang's own.
Upon seeing the four individuals' appearances, Qin Sang's expression abruptly froze, and she silently cursed her luck.
It was to be expected that Su Zinan, Mo Xindao, and Zhū Wudao would join forces. But when did Fan Lao Demon arrive, and how did he end up with them
The one who arrived is precisely the Four Wicked Daoists.
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Qin Sang actually had a disagreement with two of them, forming a not small grudge.
If it were him, they wouldn't have reached the point of fighting for their lives. But now the other party has outnumbered them, trapping them in the main hall with no way out, how could they not harbor ill intentions
Although Qin Sang wouldn't belittle himself, he didn't dare to fight four great cultivators alone.
"Where is Lao Dao Zi Lei"
Qin Sang's thoughts raced, her eyes frantically scanning the surroundings.
After the appearance of four people, there was no other light.
Aren't the three great cultivators of the Daoist School at Mount Di Shou
At the same time, eight pairs of eyes fell on Qin Sang, and the four people had different expressions.
“Fire demon!”
Su Zi-nan blurted out, and immediately overjoyed, saying that after searching for a long time he finally found it effortlessly. As soon as he reached the mountaintop, a great gift was presented to him.
If the fire demon is killed here, we can not only seize the treasure of transcending tribulation, but also find a place for the third main soul of the magic banner!
Su Zijian saw that the main hall had no doors on all sides, and laughed up to the sky, "Did you ever think this day would come"
Qin Sang was quite puzzled. He had fought against Wu Lao back then, and it ended in a draw. Why did Su Zinan look like he hated him to the bone
Either blame the death of Yue Fei on him, or Su Zinan knows what is in the tomb of the Water Xiang's master!
Elder Fan looked at Qin Sang with a smile that wasn't quite a smile. Hearing Su Zinan's laughter, he said curiously, "Friend Su also has a grudge against this fellow Heaven has eyes, indeed. Those who commit many injustices will surely perish. Hell has no gate; they come in on their own accord!"
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There was a murderous glint in his eyes.
The palm was shrouded in an oily darkness, nine Yin Demon Nails clasped tightly.
Outside the Immortal Gate, Elder Fan suffered a secret injury. The three Yin Devil Nails were instantly shattered. The memory is still fresh, so this time he used nine.
Su Zinan has been secretly transmitting messages, inciting others to take action.
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He had made an alliance with Mo Xindao long ago, but Zhū Wǔdao and Fan Laomo's minds were too deep and unpredictable.
Qin Sang's Ice Spirit Disk, while unrecognized by others, would certainly not escape the eyes of those with profound magical powers. Su Zinan didn't want to be taken advantage of after the battle by two demons.
Having easily persuaded Elder Demon Fan, Su ZiNan was overjoyed. Suddenly, he noticed Qin Sang's lips twitching into a slight smile; not only did she show no fear, but a sneer played on her face instead.
The next moment, Qin Sang's palm pressed against the edge of the talisman array turned black, and the Jiuyou demonic fire surged out, unrestrained, crashing heavily into the talisman array!
"Kill him!"
Su Zinan's expression changed drastically, the black light in his palm surged, and it suddenly transformed into a black ruler. The shadow of the ruler didn't have any fancy moves; it tore through the void and smashed towards Qin Sang's brow.
Elder Fan's face darkened, and nine Yin Demon Nails flew out of his hand.
For Qin Sang was too close to the magic array, although their movements were swift, the demonic fire was even faster.
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When the four arrived, Qin Sang had already used his divine sense to scan the altar. Since the Wuxiang Xianmen built this hall, it was impossible not to leave a way out, and it must be related to the altar.
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At a glance, I discovered the secret. The magic circle was indeed the key to the grand hall's enchantment. Moreover, a powerful force outside was constantly assaulting the hall, causing tremors and destabilizing the magic circle.
'Boom!'
A torrent of demonic fire poured into the magic circle.
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On the arcane platform, runes blazed with power. The barrier was struck by a surge of magical flames and immediately fell into disarray.
This was undoubtedly adding insult to injury. Under the pressure from both within and outside, the entire hall vibrated with a buzzing sound. The five people inside felt their feet trembling wildly before they saw the altar split into five pieces, leaving behind a blinding white light where it stood.
Qin Sang had anticipated this, quickly stepping back, and immediately a deafening roar echoed behind him. A section of stone wall crashed onto the protective barrier of Ruyi Orb.
At some point, the main hall had already collapsed. The ceiling was the first to be ripped off, with clouds and mist pouring in ceaselessly. Then, the four walls followed suit.
Finally, the great hall's foundation was torn apart by the immense force, becoming a torrent of rubble that was swept into the depths of the clouds and mist.
'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'
The five people inside the hall reacted quickly, flying into the air before the hall collapsed and none of them were hurt.
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The only ones affected were Su Zinan and Fan Lao Mo's attacks, which were disrupted by the fluctuations brought by the magic circle. Qin Sang effortlessly dodged them.
Whew! Whew!
The wind howled, and the clouds churned with mist.
Five people stood on the cloud's head, with colorful lights flickering around them. It was obvious that they had all activated their protective treasures to resist the turbulence in the clouds and mist.
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Qin Sang was still in a four-on-one situation.
At the standoff, they were all silently observing their surroundings.
In the sky and on the ground, clouds and mist are everywhere, limiting our vision.
Above, one could faintly see the shadow of Mount Shen. It loomed tall and imposing, far more impressive than any previous mountain views. Upon seeing this sight, everyone understood - this was truly the Imperial Mountain bestowed by Heaven!
They have already been calculated, but they are still within the range of the large formation. The surging clouds and mist is a result of the chaotic state caused by the disruption of the formation.
To say it's complicated, with your cultivation level, seeing the situation would only take a fleeting moment.
Su Zinan and others were not in a hurry to climb the mountain, they still eyed Qin Sang with greed.
There was no animosity between Zhu Wudao and Qin Sang.
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After entering the main hall, he remained on guard against high-level Daoist masters. He had gathered helpers to come along, one reason being to prevent himself from being blocked by Daoists here.
The Taoist sect entered Emperor's Grant Mountain earlier than them.
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Surprisingly, up until now, the true form of Zi Lei has yet to appear.
With a relaxed heart, he glanced around and then looked at Qin Sang in surprise. He was curious about who this person was, "I don't know your esteemed name, but are you a descendant of the Fire Phase It's a pity that when you were transmitting to the main hall, Daoist friend didn't want to make a good connection, otherwise, I could have mediated between all of you and dispelled the grievances among you. As long as it's not deep hatred, I believe that both Daoist Su and Master Brother Fan would give me some face..."
"What's the point of talking to him! Even if there's no grudge, it's worth getting rid of him. One less competitor for the treasure!"
Elder Fan, having suffered the loss of nine Yin Demon Nails, was seething with pain and determined to make Qin Sang pay for it.
Su Zinan remained silent, holding the black ruler in front of him. A fine net slid from his sleeve as he silently muttered incantations. Dragon tendon silk nets burst forth into the air, expanding widely.
The Dragon Tendon Web can be large or small. Small, it's as fine as a hair, and large, it can seal the heavens and earth!
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The capture of Elder Yuan Ying from Mount Yan was thanks to the efforts of the silk net.
The net might not stop Qin Sang, but even a moment's delay would be enough. Even if Zhu Wu Dao didn't take a stance, their side still had three people. Su Zi Nan didn't believe they couldn't defeat Qin Sang!
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"Whoosh!"
The dragon sinew net vanished into thin air, replaced by a grid of light appearing in the void.
The light beams crisscross, about to converge.
Behind Qin Sang, a pair of stunning phoenix wings materialized at some point. Aiming for the depths of the clouds and mist, man and sword became one, flying away like lightning!
A clap of thunder out of the blue.
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"What incredible speed!"
Su Zi Nan and the others were all startled, watching in disbelief as the bolt of lightning pierced through the gap in the net.
A bolt of lightning tore through the net, and in the gap, a black lotus bloomed. Its heart pulsed with demonic energy, transforming into a cage but striking empty air, trapping only a cloud of mist.
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Elder Fan's expression froze for a moment, then he became enraged. His left palm flipped over, and a black lotus shot up into the air. The lotus reversed, shooting out endless black light.
Wherever the black light touched, clusters of black lotuses bloomed one after another.
Suddenly, thousands of lotuses bloomed in the mist sea, swaying in the clouds and mist, forming a magnificent lotus pond.
Qin Sang's transformed escape light fell into the lotus pond, an abnormally cold aura permeated the surroundings. He was surrounded by black lotuses on all sides. No matter how he moved, he couldn't escape.
'Whoosh whoosh whoosh!'
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... The black lotus surged madly, as sharp as a knife. If Qin Sang was strangled, he would instantly turn into a paste.
At this time, Qin Sang had a gang shield protecting his body and demonic fire accompanying him. His aura was like a rainbow, annihilating countless black lotuses.
But Elder Fan's purpose was only to delay Qin Sang and force him to split his attention, while Su Zinan and Mo Xindao acted separately, flanking him from left and right.
Just then, a roar suddenly echoed from the depths of the cloud sea, “Ten Thousand Illusions Ghost Lotus!”
Its voice carried a chilling, deadly intent.
Upon hearing the sound, all the wicked and unrighteous people changed color.
Then, from the depths of the cloud sea came a thunderclap more awe-inspiring than any lightning strike. Five thunder pythons surged into view, plunging into the lotus pond and, in conjunction with Qin Sang's demonic flames, cleared all obstacles ahead.
Behind the Thunder Python, two figures descended from the clouds. They were the two real people of the Eight Scenic Views.
"At last, the two esteemed masters have arrived!"
Qin Sang nodded faintly.
Having left the shattered hall, he no longer worried about his situation. With his Heaven-Eye divine ability, he pierced through the clouds and mist, discovering the whereabouts of True Person Zi Lei and True Person He Gao. They must have arrived earlier, cracking the Jade Pavilion's spatial barrier before the anomaly occurred and entering the mountains. Therefore, they were not moved to the main hall.
As for why there were only the two real people from Bājǐngguān, and no Yue Lìngtiān, Qin Sāng didn't know. But with these two present, Zhū Wú Dào wouldn't be able to target him again.
In the Hall of Transmission, Qin Sang had taken action against them. Now, he relied on them to escape. Times change and circumstances shift; such is life.
"It was you."
Seeing Qin Sang, the real person of Hègāo was not afraid.
Qin Sanggang just made a move against them, he didn't have a good impression of Qin Sang.
"The Hall of Transmission is a misunderstanding. I apologize to the two Daoist friends. These treacherous disciples of the Wu Xiang Xian Men deliberately destroyed the great formation, their intentions are not small, they must be investigated!"
Qin Sang pointed his spear at the two immoral cultivators, his figure flashing as he landed near them.
Behind him, Su Zinan and Mo Xingdao were right on his heels. Seeing this, they had to stop, hesitating uncertainly.
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Purple Thunder Real Person's gaze shifted, landing on Elder Fan. "Fellow Daoist Fan, have you also colluded with the remnants of the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect"
Fan Lao Mo let out a hearty laugh and put away the Myriad Illusion Nether Lotus. Instead, he looked at Old Cow Nose with accusation in his eyes, "Old Cow Nose, I heard they were able to open the Wu Xiang Immortal Gate because you deliberately let them"
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The anger on his face had vanished, and Qin Sang was no longer in his eyes.
After we leave, this poor Taoist will give you an explanation,” said Zhenren Zil Lei calmly.
“No no no...”
Lao Mo shook his head repeatedly, "I don't need any explanations. You just need to tell me what happened at the Immortal Palace!"
Purple Lightning Zhenren frowned, knowing he couldn't hide it anymore. He sighed inwardly and said: "If I knew the inside story, I wouldn't have gone to such lengths. This time, I will join forces with Ganlu Chan Monastery to open the Immortal Palace. At that time, I will invite your sect and various factions from the Central Plains to witness it."
Seeing that they were about to reach an agreement in just a few words, Zhu Wu Dao felt uneasy and his eyes grew darker.
He glanced at Su Zijian and Mo Xindao. Since they had appeared from the Daoist sect, these two had always kept their distance, acting as if they were uninvolved in everything.
Previously, Mo Xindao had already forced him to reveal the Wuzizi Jade Bi. Now, he is using his Jinshang Ling again. He has lost his use value, and the intentions of these two are crystal clear.
The only good news is that Yue Lingtian is not here.
Seeing that the Purple Thunder True Person was so open and honest, Elder Fan, the demon cultivator, felt a little embarrassed to press on. He subconsciously glanced at Zhu Wudao, feeling a bit hesitant.
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At that time, the voices of all the unenlightened sounded like whispers in his ears.
Elder Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. He said in a righteous tone, "My fellow disciples openly defied the sect rules and colluded with remnants of the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect. This is a grave transgression! This elder will personally bring him back to the sect and execute the family law..."
Before the words could finish, Purple Thunder Immortal's figure suddenly became blurry.
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Elder Fan exclaimed in alarm, when suddenly a deafening thunderclap erupted beside him. Where the myriad paths stood, lightning soared into the sky, his figure becoming hazy and indistinct. Immediately following was a clear and resonant cry of a crane, as a celestial crane rose to nine heavens!
The two of the Eight Views' hearts understood each other perfectly. Seeing that they couldn't persuade Old Demon Fan, they immediately took action!
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At the same time, Qin Sangyao bowed to them. Feng Yi's wings flapped urgently, and she flew up the mountain without looking back.
Su ZiNan and Mo XingDao exchanged a glance, regardless of the Zhus WuDao behind them, they chased after, "Where are you running to!"
Alone, Elder Demon Fan cursed incessantly.
Below the sea of clouds.
Two figures lurked in the corner, sensing the fierce battle of the cultivators above and daring not to move.
“So many cultivators.”
Kun Dao sensed the energy in the clouds, flicked out his fragrant tongue and rejoiced that his senior brother had made a decisive decision.
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The white-robed Taoist stared fixedly upwards, sensing three auras fleeing afar, and the rest became a tangled mess. "Let's go!"
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