Chapter 611: Forever Unyielding
ng paths that look meticulously arranged. However, these are rare to see. After all, cultivators were summoned here to participate in battles, not for enjoyment.In the very center of all the islands,..."If a maiden is fixated on so-called chastity and morality, there's no need. Those are merely mortal ethics, designed to maintain order in the mundane world. For us Nascent Soul cultivators, beings below the Nascent Soul stage are akin to ants, insignificant. We would slaughter entire cities and nations without hesitation, even if we were considered benevolent. If you can't see through this, then your cultivation has been a waste."
Dongyang Bo used both threats and enticements, his methods were very skilled. He was confident that Chenyan's desire to save her master would force her to compromise.
At that moment, Chen Yan suddenly caught sight of Qin Sang's eyes. Like a bolt of lightning, they pierced her heart, leaving her stunned.
What kind of look was that
It seems to be asking itself a question.
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When you are threatened, trapped in a desperate situation, is it fate and compromise, or do you grasp even the slightest chance, struggling relentlessly, never surrendering
The next moment, the bronze hall suddenly burst forth with a crimson sword light, brighter than the blood bead in Chen Yan's hand. It was red and dazzling, yet there was a touch of poignancy and melancholy!
Qin Sang, who should have been sealed by a forbidden curse, rendering him powerless.
Suddenly, a small flying sword emerged from his Baihui acupoint, heading straight for the Vajra Jewel.
The Vajra Jewel is Dongyang Bo's natal treasure, always with him, day and night he cultivates it. Among superior magic treasures, it is also a top one.
Compared to the Vajra, this sword was so feeble and insignificant.
But the blood light shot from the flying sword also turned Dong Yangbo's complexion pale!
"Blood-Stained Divine Light!"
To prevent Qin Sang from being taken away by Chenyan, Dongyang Bo used the Vajra Jewel to seal him off. There was almost no gap between the two. Suddenly, Qin Sang attacked. Even as powerful as Dongyang Bo, he couldn't recall his magic weapon in time!
The Blood Curse Divine Light Mystic Art can only be used once in the Purple Micro Palace.
The sudden attack from the Abyss of Sin severely damaged Leng Yuntai's magical artifact, allowing Qin Sang to save this Blood-Tainted Divine Light. In subsequent battles, he either fought powerful demons or solitary spirits and ghosts.
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The Bloodstained Divine Light had never been used, but here it became Qin Sang's life-saving straw.
Dongyang Bo's forbidden talisman was extremely powerful, completely imprisoning Qin Sang's physical body. He secretly tried countless times but couldn't shake the power of the talisman within him.
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But, his primordial spirit was protected by the Jade Buddha, and talismans were ineffective against him. He could still use his ebony sword!
The meridians and Qi Sea were sealed, spiritual power was imprisoned, and even the fake elixir couldn't detect it. However, the killing talisman on the Ebony Sword was an alternative dantian, capable of absorbing heaven and earth spiritual energy independently and providing Qin Sang with the spiritual power needed to wield the sword.
And his divine consciousness was not restricted.
Qin Sang was actually always waiting for the right opportunity.
As planned, Qin Sang originally intended to wait until Dongyang Bo and Chen Yan fought, then take the opportunity to escape.
But when Dongyang Bo took out "The Stone Bridge Zen," Qin Sang knew he couldn't wait any longer.
East Yang's lord saw him as an ant. The morning smoke was his only hope. If the morning smoke really accepted the "Stone Bridge Zen", reached an agreement, he would never be able to get away.
There's absolutely no time to consider Chenyan. We have to take the gamble.
Qin Sang looked at Chen Yan for the last time, as if asking her, what choice will you make
'Whoosh!'
The Vajra Jewel was engulfed by a crimson tide.
The Bloodstain Divine Light divine ability of the ebony sword was not powerful enough to destroy the Vajra Jewel, but it still possessed a certain degree of defilement power, temporarily hindering Dongyang Bo's control over the Vajra Jewel.
When the blood-stained divine light touched the Diamond Cudgel, the brilliance on it dimmed indeed.
Qin Sang felt the power that had been confining him finally dissipate. His gaze swiftly met Chen Yan's, and he leaped to his feet with his sword drawn, dashing out of the bronze hall without looking back.
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Chenyan was stunned by Qin Sang's gaze and finally reacted.
She didn't expect Qin Sang to be able to break free from Dong Yang Bo's control, but that didn't mean he could escape his fate. His destiny would be tied to his own choices.
How should one make a choice
Chenyan was given very little time to think, but she didn't hesitate at all. She raised her Phoenix Blade without a second thought and charged towards Dongyang Bo with a fierce strike.
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The bronze ancient hall, a great battle suddenly begins!
On the other side, Qin Sang dashed out of the hall. Sensing the change in the situation behind him, he felt a sense of relief. Chen Yan hadn't let him down.
At the same time, a map suddenly appeared in Qin Sang's mind, it was the guidance given to him by Chen Yan, on how to escape through that secret passage and return the way he came.
Qin Sang clenched her fist. Leaving here was her biggest worry, but Chen Yan helped her solve it.
Although Qin Sang knew that Chen Yan's actions were for her own safety, to avoid being blackmailed by Dong Yang Bo any longer, she still silently thanked her in her heart.
“Whoosh!”
Qin Sang used his sword qi and thunder sound divine ability with all his might, flying towards the exit of this layer.
His speed was incredibly fast, endless black qi retreating behind him. As he neared the exit, a furious roar suddenly erupted from Dongyang Bo within the bronze hall, "Kill him! Dismember his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
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Meanwhile, Qin Sang had already vaguely seen the figures of Mu Yifeng and others.
Mu Yifeng, Ji Qing and Yu Wanshen all stood there, their faces full of astonishment, looking at this place. Only Qiu Mu Bai was too exhausted to recover, his breath weak.
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His heart tightened. Dong Yangbo hadn't forgotten to kill him in the midst of battle, ordering Mu Yifeng and the others to make their move!
There's a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
Qin Sang gritted her teeth secretly, charging ahead without hesitation.
Four people met face to face. Hearing Dongyang Bo's order, they looked at each other in surprise.
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The first person to attack Qin Sang was Mu Yifeng!
Upon Dongyang Bo's order, Mu Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and without a moment's hesitation, he brandished the Nine Fires Divine Blade, pointing it directly at Qin Sang, charging forward as if a single warrior against all.
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Qin Sang's heart turned cold.
On Shaohua Mountain, Mu Yifeng was one of his best master brothers, he even saved Mu Yifeng's life.
Mu Yifeng struck him without hesitation.
In an instant, the gazes of the two former friends met. Seeing Mu Yifeng's eyes, Qin Sang suddenly froze.
The next moment, the ebony sword and the Nine Fire Divine Edge clashed. To everyone's astonishment, the Nine Fire Divine Edge shattered inch by inch!
"Treasures!"
Mu Yifeng cried out in terror, his divine blade shattering, and his chest wide open.
Qin Sang Ming understood.
Mu Yifeng's Nine Fire Divine Edge had been tempered by him for a hundred years, and it was far superior to other weapons. Even if the Ebony Sword was strong, it would be impossible to shatter the Nine Fire Divine Edge in one go.
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It must have been Mu Yifeng who secretly destroyed his most relied-upon magic weapon, making it appear as if he had been defeated by himself in front of everyone.
This magic artifact was considered more important to Mu Yifeng than himself. After forming his golden core, he planned to use it as his signature treasure, but here he destroyed it with his own hands.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Qin Sang and Mu Yifeng could only communicate with their eyes. Mu Yifeng's gaze seemed to urge, bid farewell, and also send blessings.
The ebony sword was about to pierce Mu Yifeng's chest. Qin Sang gritted his teeth secretly, but he didn't hold back, because he knew that the harder he struck, the more likely Mu Yifeng was to survive!
We can't let Mu Yifeng's efforts go to waste!
'Pffff!'
The ebony sword pierced Mu Yifeng's left chest, injuring his heart. But in the last moment, Qin Sang effortlessly noticed and slightly shifted the sword's qi, preventing a direct fatal blow.
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Mu Yifeng was thrown out like a piece of torn cloth and just happened to hit Ji Qing.
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Ji Qing and Yu Wan Sen were both taken aback. Mu Yi Feng was actually no match for Qin Sang in a single move, leaving them bewildered. Ji Qing hurriedly caught Mu Yi Feng, discovering that he wasn't dead yet, and quickly stuffed him with a spirit pill.
Yu Wanshen hesitated for a moment, and when he made his move against Qin Sang again, it was already too late.
The ebony sword effortlessly sent Yu Wan'sen's weapon flying. Qin Sang, like an arrow from a bow, charged into the exit and disappeared from their sight. When Yu Wan'sen and Ji Qing went out to pursue Qin Sang, they couldn't even see his sword light.
The interior of the Black Tower is spacious.
Qin Sang didn't dare to stop for a moment, rushing through one layer after another until he finally burst out of the black tower.
He could only choose to believe in Chenyan, after discerning his direction, he fled all the way.
Following the wisps of morning smoke, they ventured into a hidden passage behind an ancient wall. They traversed the path of evil spirits and arrived at the base of the small lake.
Here, indeed, it was forbidden to enter. Qin Sang leaped upwards and broke through the barrier, appearing in the small lake.
A duck swims upstream, flies out of the small lake, and races down the mountain.
With no pursuing soldiers along the way, Dongyang Marquis was indeed caught by the morning smoke.
After finally escaping Tianshan, Qin Sang’s figure paused slightly and looked back. Suddenly, he fell into a daze.
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Though the world was vast, he didn't know where to go.
Over the past century near Shaohuashan, there have been some feelings, but it's impossible to go back forever.
Even, Xiaohan domain cannot go back.
Though the morning smoke could ensnare Lord Dongyang, Qin Sang didn't believe that it could kill him. After all, Morning Smoke had only just broken through to the Yuanying stage not long ago. If anyone were to perish, it would more likely be Morning Smoke herself.
It is most likely they will compromise and cease fire.
In a while, whether it's Chen Yan or Dong Yang Bo, they will both try their best to find themselves. If Chen Yan is determined to cultivate the "Stone Bridge Zen", it will be even more terrifying.
Before this, I had no way to exist at all.
While thinking these things, Qin Sang still dared not stop, his sword flying through the air.
As Qin Sang arrived at Jianhen Mountain, he wanted to take a look up the mountain.
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If the Cloud Traveler had left the pass, I could ask for his opinion. But now the mountain is silent and there is no sign of the Cloud Traveler. He must still be recovering from his injuries.
He can't wait here.
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Qin Sang flew past Jianhen Mountain, not even daring to leave a mark for Yun Youzi, fearing it would implicate him.
Finally, Qin Sang landed before the stone cliff. He opened the gate on the stone wall and entered the ancient Jianjing Hall. The ancient teleportation array inside was the only way Qin Sang could think of to escape.
Back then, Qingzhu was chased by Yuanying and forced to flee far away.
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Unexpectedly, today I found myself revisiting the story of the green bamboo once again.
Qin Sang stood before the ancient transmission array, his expression flickering with uncertainty.
What remains is a sure death.
The other side may be more dangerous, but there might be a way out.
You don't need to think about it to know how to choose.
Qin Sang took out eight medium-grade spirit stones and repeated the old trick, inserting them into the eight corners of the teleportation array. Seeing that the ancient teleportation array was shining brightly, Qin Sang turned to look outside Ziwu Palace, in the direction of Xiaohan domain.
His expression shifted, his eyes deep and unreadable.
This life has already exceeded a hundred years, all spent in the realm of Xiao Han.
Now I remember that I am a stranger, returning to look back, it has been a hundred years!
‘Bang!’
A crisp cracking sound broke Qin Sang's train of thought. He turned his head to see that one of the spirit stones on the ancient teleportation array was covered in cracks, its spiritual energy nearly depleted. The array shimmered with light, but it remained stubbornly closed, as if something was missing.
Qin Sang's face changed drastically, a sense of despair washed over him. Could it be that Senior Qingzhu destroyed the ancient teleportation array on the opposite side
At that moment, Qin Sang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took out a high-grade spirit stone from the Qianjun Ring.
Before he could fully experience the purity of the Spirit Stone's essence, Qin Sang replaced the broken stone with it using the stone. The ancient transmission formation indeed reacted to the change.
At this moment, another piece of mid-grade spirit stone shattered, and the ancient teleportation array stopped again.
Qin Sang's mouth twitched, feeling a sharp pang of pain. He took out another high-grade spirit stone and pressed it against the wound, praying in his heart, "Please, don't let there be any more." He only had four high-grade spirit stones left in his hand.
At the same time, Qin Sang was also shocked. The ancient transmission formation of Shangyuan Qingjing Palace could transport so many people at once, and it only required eight medium-grade spirit stones.
This ancient teleportation array can only transport one or two people, and it actually requires a high-grade spirit stone, and even one is not enough.
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Where will it lead to
“Buzz buzz…”
The altar trembled, and the ancient teleportation array's light illuminated the ancient hall as if it were daytime. An unprecedentedly massive spiritual wave erupted from the center of the ancient teleportation array.
The transmission array is activated!
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Qin Sang walked resolutely forward, and his vision darkened immediately. Then, a terrifying pressure came from all directions.
Qin Sang was greatly astonished, and could only mobilize his only usable divine sense to resist. Soon, his divine sense was exhausted, and a sharp pain came, followed by fainting. He lost consciousness.
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