He was deeply wary of Yu Gu.With a voice as sharp as a blade, Jing Yu described the scene with vivid detail: this person had been alive moments before, wreaking havoc here. But now, their jade bones...Qin Sang gently patted the mustard seed bag and released Yin Dianzhu's nascent soul.

Before entering the stele space, Lord Yin was released to take a look and then was sealed again.

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Regaining consciousness, Hall Master Yin glared at Qin Sang with fury and hatred, his eyes filled with disappointment.

He could guess that the upheaval in the sacred land and the demons' invasion were inseparable from Tiānpēng, and he even hoped to see Qin Sang and Tóng Língyù die at the hands of demons, burying him with them.

It's a pity things didn't go as planned.

Qin Sang stared into Yin Dianzhu's eyes, "Qin has no hobby of taking pleasure in torturing people. I just want to ask a few questions from my fellow Taoist. If you answer truthfully, I will give you a quick death. Don't even think about using these conditions to blackmail me, Qin can't possibly let the tiger return to the mountain."

Lord Yin's eyes widened, unleashing a murderous aura that shook the heavens. He had been enraged by Qin Sang's words.

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"The victor takes all, the vanquished accepts defeat. With Yin Dao's intelligence, he should understand this principle and not put on such a display," Qin Sang said calmly.

Lord Yin's killing intent still lingered on his face, but his eyes had regained a semblance of composure as he coldly stared at Qin Sang.

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Ten days later.

Solar Eclipse.

The Tian Shan.

Late at night, snow fell heavily.

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The Tianshan Mountains are shrouded in a bleak and somber cloud.

The main peak of Tianshan Mountains was once a bustling center in the Tian Shan range. Now, however, it is only guarded by soldiers, making it eerily quiet.

The palace lanterns hanging on the mountain emitted a pale light, hazy and indistinct, filled with a sense of loneliness.

The snow fell harder and harder, within just a short incense stick of time, it had already covered the snowdrift with another thick layer, signaling that tonight, the Tian Shan mountains would be restless.

Suddenly, a shadowy figure flashed from the darkness, glanced around for a moment, and silently vanished behind the mountain.

He was light and swift, moving with incredible speed. A faint ethereal glow emanated from his body.

The snowflakes encountered along the path, when they touched the ethereal light, seemed to distort the space for a moment. The snowflakes still fell in their original direction, and even if someone was nearby, they wouldn't notice anything unusual about this area.

This person obviously mastered a very high level of escape speed.

He walked across a flat expanse, seeing no signs of pursuit, and secretly let out a sigh of relief. His figure flashed as he darted between the cliffs, fleeing like a shadow.

He was extremely familiar with this place, able to easily avoid other cultivators.

As he was about to succeed in escaping this place of strife, a voice suddenly rang out beside him, “Where are you going, Daoist You”

This person's whole body was stiff, frozen in place, revealing a wrinkled face beneath their cloak.

The old man struggled to turn his head, and saw that a figure had appeared on the stone beside him at some point. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at him from above.

"It's you!"

Upon seeing the man's face, the old man's expression changed drastically.

Over the past few days, he's heard this person's name countless times, his ears are practically calloused.

Qing Feng Dao Chang's real name is Qin Sang. This person, having suppressed countless top-tier demons and monsters in the Holy Land, even defeated Hun Mo and Tian Peng!

When Tong Lingyu brought back this news, the first reaction of the others was absurdity!

But, good news doesn't travel far while bad news travels a thousand miles. After the holy site was closed, many of the surviving demons learned about what happened. The news spread like a hurricane!

Gradually, Xuantian Palace collected some information from the outside world, corroborating each other, and they couldn't help but believe it.

When he saw that it was Qin Sang personally who had come, his heart trembled with fear before the battle even began.

Qin Sang walked lightly on the giant stone, the cold snow unable to reach him. He looked down at Elder Youchang and sighed: "Elder Youchang is merciful. Shang Lu and others acted as agents for a tiger, committing such cruel acts. They are only punished by killing the main culprit, and the rest are reprimanded. Friend Youdao, why bother Qin can only send Elder to the Spring of Repentance."

Now, he no longer needs to hide his identity and can use his real name.

After returning from the nameless island, he and Tong Lingyu and others went to Xuantian lineage, showing off Luo Yun who was between life and death.

The Yin family lost two top experts, leaving them leaderless and unable to offer any justification.

The plan is progressing very smoothly.

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Stripping Yin Changsheng's lineage from the main line and reclaiming the authority of the Xuan Tian lineage.

The Xuan Tian lineage understood that they had incurred the wrath of everyone. Since Yin Changsheng had done such a thing, if it were left to a joint council of all lineages, keeping the status of the main lineage would be a mere fantasy. In the end, they chose to submit to Tong Lingyu and tacitly accept his decision.

Although some diehards and remnants of Yin Changsheng, Qin Sang and Liuli didn't spend too much energy, they cleaned up.

Having witnessed Qin Sang's supernatural powers, the Xuan Tian lineage dared not have any other thoughts.

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Qin Sang's harvest was abundant, the most prized of which were a cultivation technique and a secret art.

The skill name is 《Clear Micro Records》, one of the fundamental inheritances of Xuan Tian Palace, a profound and mysterious technique. Qin Sang intended to have his avatar cultivate this skill, but he still needed to consider it carefully.

The secret technique was precisely the soul attack technique Qin Sang had been thinking about, called 攝魂真言.

The Lord Yin used this secret technique back then.

Qin Sang had already gleaned the Soul-Seizing Mantra from him, seeking stability. He only felt at ease after finding the authentic versions of techniques and secret arts in the Xuan Tian lineage.

If Qin Sang hadn't guessed wrong, the secret art mastered by Yin Changsheng should be a modified version of 《The True Words to Capture Souls》, unfortunately, it wasn't passed down to anyone else. With Yin Changsheng's fall, it was lost forever.

In addition, Qin Sang also received some pills similar to Fei Xue Dan for restoring true essence, as well as other treasures, in preparation for his journey to Zhongzhou.

Having obtained what she desired, Qin Sang gave Yin Dianzhu a pleasant surprise.

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After dealing with the Xuan Tian lineage, Tong Lingyu rode her celestial horse without stopping and attacked the Tianshan lineage.

Before, we set the plan to divide Mount Tianshan. We will drive them into their tributaries. The resistance of the Tianshan branch is far more intense than that of the Xuantian branch.

However, the evil deeds of Shang Lu and others are an undeniable fact.

Furthermore, the legend of Qin Sang fighting hordes of demons in the stele space, nearly snatching the head of the Demonic Sovereign amidst a chaotic battle, spread widely throughout the outside world. The tale was so vivid and detailed that it instilled fear and awe in all who heard it.

For various reasons, the Tian Shan range was unable to make the decision to fight to the death immediately.

Tong Lingyu would naturally not give them a chance to form an alliance. She acted swiftly and decisively, using a series of tactics to divide and weaken them. By combining both rewards and punishments, the Tianshan lineage was rendered incapable of resisting.

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Tonight, the Tian Shan will purify itself of any remaining toxins.

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Tong Lingyu and others are busy elsewhere.

Qin Sang solved his opponent first and arrived at the peak of Tianshan Mountain. Tianmu Die saw through the old man's figure and discovered that he had secretly infiltrated the main peak of Tianshan Mountain, not knowing what he had stolen.

Although this person's cultivation was at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was neither an elder nor a hall master. He was similar to the surnamed Lu old man who guarded the treasure trove of Xuan Tian Palace, cultivating alone.

He wasn't supposed to be cleaning, for some reason he did this.

The old man sneered, "Who is guilty and who is innocent Isn't that up to you to decide You speak so eloquently, but Tong Lingyu simply wants to eliminate her rivals! Tong Lingyu, the one in charge of the Heavenly Palace, has gathered you, a person of unknown origins, to bring wolves into the fold. In the future, the Xuan Tian Palace will be occupied by the two of you, acting recklessly and causing chaos. Its destruction is only a matter of time! I don't want to be buried with the Xuan Tian Palace!"

"So, Dao You, are you thinking of stealing treasures and running away, betraying your master, and starting your own faction"

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Qin Sang remained unmoved. What the old man surnamed You had said was nothing but a facade, in the end, he was just driven by greed.

“In that case, Qin can only lead the way friend to see the Grand Elder, and ask her to make a decision!”

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As he spoke, Qin Sang waved his sleeve robe. A fire dragon made of demonic flames surged out and circled above his head, locking onto the elder.

"This young upstart is arrogant!"

The old man flew into a rage, and with a finger like a knife, he slashed towards Qin Sang.

His hand instantly frosted over, a layer of ice crystals appearing as if by magic. Along with his arm, it transformed into a blade of obsidian ice.

'Brush!'

The blade's qi detached itself, and the void filled with snowflakes that solidified and froze everything in their path.

Qin Sang only saw a streak of azure qi rush towards him, and was about to activate his demonic fire to defend himself when he suddenly sensed something. His heart moved, and the Demonic Fire Dragon scattered, encircling him completely.

Just as the demonic fire dispersed, the blade qi ahead suddenly retreated at an extreme speed. The azure stream vanished into nothingness at a visible rate, leaving only a wisp of breeze blowing past Qin Sang's side, unable to touch the demonic fire in the slightest.

At the same time, strange changes suddenly occurred in all nine directions around Qin Sang.

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The blade energy had unknowingly split into nine, each one equal to the original, suspended in mid-air, all aimed at Qin Sang. Their energies intertwined, sealing off all his escape routes.

"Strike!"

The elder roared.

Nine sword qi slashed through the air, their speed as fast as lightning, reaching the extreme.

Qin Sang remained fearless in the face of danger, let out a cold laugh, his mind moved, and the demonic fire was divided into nine, transforming into nine flame dragons slightly smaller in size. At the same time, he silently urged the Ruyi Orb, forming a protective qi barrier around his body.

"Boom!"

The blade's energy pierced into the demonic fire, extremely sharp. It left holes within the demonic fire, giving off an aura of penetrating it completely.

But in the end, Qin Sang was still more skilled.

The demonic fire fluctuated and coalesced into an intangible form. Sword energy was unable to harm it, instead gradually weakening under the flames' erosion until it was completely devoured.

Even the aftershocks were blocked by the barrier, unable to harm Qin Sang in the slightest.

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The old man obviously didn't intend to kill Qin Sang with this method.

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He didn't even glance ahead. He took out a black pen, without dipping it in ink, and drew in the void. Dragons soared and phoenixes danced, all done in a single stroke.

In an instant, a pattern appeared in the void. It depicted a man who bore a striking resemblance to the old man.

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The old man retracted his black brush, his figure flashing as he approached the figure in the painting, piercing through it.

An astonishing scene occurred. As the old man entered the pattern, he didn't appear on the other side; he simply vanished into thin air!

Before leaving, the elder glanced at Qin Sang, his expression laced with sarcasm.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed with brilliance, his phoenix wings spread wide behind him, and his figure shot upwards at incredible speed.

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The old man's secret techniques were peculiar, as if he had been prepared for this long ago.

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Qin Sang couldn't instantly judge the elder's movement location, but he knew one thing for sure: the elder shouldn't have moved too far. Otherwise, after succeeding, he would have left directly.

Furthermore, when the old man disappeared, a surge of energy was released that couldn't be concealed. This shows that this secret art wasn't without its flaws.

He reacted extremely quickly, charging into the air, with a panoramic view of the surrounding terrain.

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The celestial butterfly flew out of the Qi Sea and landed on Qin Sang's shoulder. With its wings spread, it took in the view below. At a glance, it noticed something unusual about a mountain stream in the distance, a faint glimmer disappearing quickly.

If Qin Sang hadn't been quick enough and the Heavenly-Eyed Butterfly hadn't had such keen eyesight, the old man would have probably escaped.

On the cliff face of the mountain stream, there are some lines that look almost natural, sketching out a blurry human figure.

Suddenly, the stone wall lit up slightly.

The figure of the elder appeared out of thin air, descending from above. As he walked, his robes fluttered, quickly suppressing the ripples caused by the secret art.

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Then, he shifted and his body 'poof' shattered into a cloud of snowflakes.

As he was about to be completely absorbed by Blizzard, he fled. Suddenly, a hurried ripping sound came from the sky, and a bolt of lightning arrived instantly, blocking the exit of the mountain ravine.

The old man stiffened, turned to another direction, and only felt a flash before his eyes. Another figure appeared in front of him, it was Qin Sang's avatar.

"My friend, if you still refuse to listen, then Qin must take harsh measures..."

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Behind him, Qin Sang's voice rang out softly.

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At the same time, there was another chilling aura emanating from the old man.

The old man suddenly turned around, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at the Sun God Tree floating in front of Qin Sang.

The sun god bird is poised to strike.

The legendary and mystical spirit treasures, rumored about for so long, finally appeared before the old man.

Only now, up close, did the old man realize that the rumors were not exaggerated.

His face was overcast, and finally he let out a cold snort. He reached for the small pouch at his waist and flung it to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang opened it and found it was filled to the brim with all sorts of treasures, enough to support a school's prosperous development.

The old man shared the same thought. He took advantage of the emptiness of the boundless sea and sky, betrayed Xuan Tian Palace, founded his own sect, and became its founding patriarch.

"I offended you!"

Qin Sang and his avatar carried the old man, returning to Tianshan's main peak and heading straight for the Dragon-Raising Pool.

It is called the Dragon Pond, but it actually houses a snow python.

This spirit beast, when paired with a python flag, can exert formidable combat strength. Furthermore, it doesn't require the master to focus on controlling it, making it a truly helpful assistant.

Qin Sang was not polite and took away most of the snow python, leaving only the lowest grade.

Soon, Tong Lingyu also finished her work and rushed over with people.

The Tianshan Mountains have become history!

Next came a feast of division.

Within the treasured collection of Tian Shan's myriad lineages, Qin Sang could only find a few things worthy of his attention. He selected a pill to aid in cultivation and several unique techniques.

Instead, I unexpectedly found the medicinal herbs needed for the Spirit-Pacifying Incense.

More importantly, there are various resources for cultivation. Qingyang Guan can enjoy a prosperous life for a period of time.

According to the agreement, both the high-grade spirit stones and the elixir for restoring true essence were to belong to Qin Sang. Ting Xue Lou didn't understand why Qin Sang had such a peculiar request, but they still proactively delivered a sum.

Not only that, Qin Sang also prepared to acquire on a large scale, ensuring everything went smoothly.

Tianshan is destroyed.

Xuan Tian relinquished his authority.

Tong Lingyu and Jiang Daren sat on the thrones of the Palace Master and Great Elder respectively.

The internal power struggles within Xuan Tian Palace continue, with tremors still occurring. However, they are largely unrelated to Qin Sang.

He had the Xuantian Palace send over information about the Endless Sea, carefully selecting a suitable location for the sect.

Tingxue Lou.

Qin Sang had jade slips and scrolls laid out before him. After a cursory glance, he selected three that caught his eye and was just about to bid farewell to Liuli.

A streak of light darted from Lingxiao Peak and plunged into Tingxue Tower.

"Qin Daoist friend!"

The visitor was a close confidante of Tong Lingyu and showed great respect to Qin Sang, presenting him with a stone box in both hands. "A mysterious person left this at the Seventy-Two Springs, claiming to be your old acquaintance, and came to present you with this grand gift," he said.

“Oh”

Qin Sang was surprised. He didn't have many old friends in Beihai.

He got up and took the stone box. Qin Sang checked it over, opened the restrictions on the box, and found only a teardrop-shaped object inside.

Inside, a figure was shrouded in shadow, its form dissipated and abnormal, as if it had endured countless torments and lost its humanity.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Qin Sang finally confirmed that it was the Demon-Confusing Old Man!een Qin Sang and his avatar narrowed to a certain extent. Sensing each other's thoughts, Qin Sang’s main body learned the truth and also knew the enemy's identity!In the dark hall.>He sat cross-legged...