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Chapter 1618: Yin Demon Nail

ke it easier for himself to escape.For a time, the battlefield was a whirlwind of flying snow and chaos.The two demonic beasts, Ying and She, along with Shen Island Master and the others, ignored thei...Outside the Wuxiang Xianmen.

All the cultivators displayed their supernatural powers as they swam across the passage.

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Qin Sang donned his avatar, and at the start of entering the passage, he had to be vigilant behind him, for fear that other hawks would follow. After making sure no one was nearby, he focused on breaking through the obstacles ahead.

Whether it's a single prohibition formation or an energy turbulence, Qin Sang could handle it with his current cultivation level.

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Yet these unfavorable conditions converged here, becoming extremely chaotic. Qin Sang had to expend a great deal of effort to cope with them.

If it were someone with slightly weaker cultivation, they would have been overwhelmed long ago. It's only natural for the old ghost and others to join forces.

Whoosh!

A strong wind was blowing in our face.

Qin Sang's remaining light only saw a red sword shadow of the sword.

The sword qi was sharp, Qin Sang felt a slight pain between his brows.

However, before the sword of law could get close, Heaven-Eyed Butterfly had already detected it in advance and issued a warning.

Tianmu Die saw clearly that this sword wasn't truly there, but a sword qi transformed into an illusion, constructing a phantom image of a sword.

But its lethality was no less than that of a real sword.

Strangely, although it was just an illusory sword shadow, the Fa Sword was a broken blade, with only half its body remaining.

Can even the Unreal Sword be broken

There is only one explanation: the illusionary sword's formation or barrier has been damaged. No wonder Qin Sang saw chaos when he entered.

“Back then, not only were the Southern Barbarians' two states utterly ruined, but the Unbounded Immortal Gate most certainly wasn't spared either. It's just...I wonder if the gate was damaged by the demonic chaos or if it was destroyed after the chaos ended due to infighting among the human cultivators...”

Qin Sang turned over this thought, seeing Fa Jian attacking, he calmly waved his sword and slashed to the left front.

To his left front, a verdant glow shone, radiating vitality. Within the light lay a dense jungle, ancient trees with lush green foliage that were so vibrant they seemed to drip with life, leaving one feeling awestruck and refreshed.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be merely a dozen or so ancient trees. The rest are simply its branches.

In a place abundant with spiritual energy, where vegetation thrives, such ancient trees are not uncommon. Setting up concealed traps in this manner often yields remarkable results.

But in this environment, it was too conspicuous. Ordinary trees could not possibly survive to this day. Something must be wrong. It's definitely some kind of relic.

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"Boom!"

The golden sword pierced the thickest of the ancient trees.

As expected by Qin Sang, before the Golden Submergence Sword could even reach the trunk of the ancient tree, it reacted violently within a hundred-meter radius. The ancient tree suddenly came to life!

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

A verdant glow pierced the eyes, countless vines madly shooting out from the tree trunk. It was like the ancient tree's hair dancing wildly, with sharp claws reaching towards the golden submersible sword, instantly wrapping it tightly.

Even so, Qin Sang's main body did not sheath his sword, and his external avatar retreated behind his main body with a sheathed blade.

'Crick! Crack!'

The rattan whip possessed immense strength, ripping through the golden-sink sword with ferocious ferocity.

Given this situation, Qin Sang couldn't help but suspect that if he didn't immediately retrieve the Jinshen Sword, this magical artifact might be torn to shreds.

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However, Qin Sang needn't confront the ancient tree personally.

In the instant that the ancient tree ensnared the Golden Submerged Sword, the Law Blade struck, landing perfectly on the rattan. Everything was just as Qin Sang had calculated!

'Boom!'

Within the emerald glow of the rattan, a crimson light suddenly erupted. The power of the sword was like a raging inferno, engulfing countless strands of rattan and rolling forward.

The crimson glow was like fire, burning the vines to ashes.

The rattan is an extension of the ancient tree's power. When attacked, the ancient tree immediately senses it and fights back. Its trunk sways, and the entire forest begins to grow wildly.

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All the ancient trees' trunks stretched out and twisted to an extreme point, their original forms unrecognizable. A verdant tide surged like water, with a momentum as if an unyielding fire of determination refused to be extinguished.

Qin Sang couldn't wait to see the result of these two forces clashing. He took back his gold-sunk sword amidst the chaos, then flashed through the gaps, seizing the opportunity.

The legal sword and the ancient tree prohibition fought each other, showing no reaction to Qin Sang's approach.

Qin Sang easily crossed this dangerous pass.

Relying on advance warning and the ability to quickly analyze and ban, Qin Sang frequently used this method of leveraging power to achieve great results with little effort.

Along the way, the Sky-Eyed Butterfly has been of great help to him.

Although not as powerful as those without Tao relying on magical arrays, or like the Purple Thunder True Person and others joining forces to form a formidable array to subdue ten opponents with one strike, his speed was still quite fast.

Even so, after entering the passage, Qin Sang didn't encounter anyone who had come before him. Perhaps others had magical treasures and abilities that were faster than his, or maybe this area was too vast, and he had unintentionally missed them.

According to Qin Sang's analysis, the space in the passage cannot be measured by common sense. There are obvious signs of formation and magic circle restrictions, resulting in various unexpected situations. People may unknowingly be led in a different direction.

And here, things are ever-changing. Even walking the same path, each person's experience will be different.

Qin Sang and Tian Mu Die spared no effort, trying their best not to get lost here. Otherwise, even if they could escape, they would fall far behind and miss the opportunity to explore.

"Huh"

Just as Qin Sang crossed the range of the ancient tree's restrictions, he suddenly felt something was amiss and stopped abruptly.

Look around.

He was adrift in the void, with no up or down, surrounded by endless darkness. Currents surged through it like streaks of meteors.

Mind and celestial eye work together.

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed, “It’s an illusion array!”

He feared these types of formations the least, moreover, not a single spiritual formation restriction within the passage was complete.

With one heart and mind, Qin Sang's gaze merged with that of the Heavenly Eyed Butterfly. As he activated his spiritual power, he effortlessly discovered the flaw in the illusionary array. His Golden Sinking Sword and Treading Snow Divine Blade worked in harmony, creating a clear path for them to break free. The moment they surged out of the illusion, their vision was instantly illuminated, transitioning from darkness to bright daylight.

Qin Sang was secretly alert because he had fallen into an unknown sea of mist. The white mist stretched as far as the eye could see, and the only constant was the turbulence that was everywhere.

The scene before him reminded Qin Sang of the common practice in the cultivation world, where sects would use white mist to seal off mountains and isolate themselves from the mortal realm.

"If this is the mist of sealing mountains, then we may be near the entrance to Wu Xiang Xian Men..."

Qin Sang was invigorated, his speed increasing by a few points. He skillfully dealt with various unexpected situations, remaining unharmed throughout the ordeal.

But after speeding for a while, he suddenly slowed down and looked ahead in astonishment.

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In the depths of the mist, an unusual outline emerged.

A slender white figure stretched out ahead, extending to either side, its end unknown.

The white shadow remained motionless, it was unclear whether it was an inanimate object or a living creature.

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Qin Sang's heart pounded with a touch of apprehension. As he drew closer, he used his Tianmu divine ability to finally get a clear view. The white shadow turned out to be a dragon formed from clouds and mist!

Clouds condensed, serving as spiritual materials, were carved into the form of a cloud dragon. Its scales and claws were lifelike, resembling a celestial dragon prostrating itself before them, its aura imposing and powerful.

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The cloud dragon is not one, but two.

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The two dragons face each other, their bodies winding to the sides. One can't see the end of their tails at a glance.

Between the dragon's heads, there is a cloud platform where stone pillars stand.

The stone pillar was thick and sturdy, large enough to hold over a hundred people. It resembled a platform more than anything else.

I don't know what these stone pillars were originally used for. Now they are all damaged and uneven, some only have a little base left.

There is only one that is still in relatively good condition.

“Someone!”

Gazing intently at the scene around the stone pillar, Qin Sang's expression turned solemn as he finally caught up!

Shadows flicker around the stone pillar.

These people stand or sit.

Between the dragon heads, the turbulence was significantly less, making it a rare place of tranquility in the passage.

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Most people are scrambling to catch their breath and recover, but there are a few who are surrounding the best pillar, attacking it relentlessly, with flashes of light.

Sourcing app, and simultaneously viewing the book on multiple sites... It looks like the entrance to a mountain gate between the two cloud dragons.

Qin Sang stared at Yunlong, but he didn't find any trace of a barrier on the dragon's body. However, he wouldn't risk testing it himself. It would be best to enter through the cloud platform in the middle of the dragon's head.

Turning my gaze to the space between the dragon's heads, I could clearly see what these people were wearing.

"It seems like everyone here is from Baxingguan and Taoyue Gate. The remnants of the Wu Xiang Xianmen have already gone in. Zilei Zhenren and Yue Lingtian are also not here, only these people are resting here..."

Qin Sang stopped in the distance, discovering that there were no cultivators among this group. He continued to approach and saw that the stone pillar they were attacking was actually growing a spiritual herb.

The elixir grew between the crevices of the stone pillars, twisted and contorted. One might mistake it for just a common weed at first glance.

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"Bluebell grass!"

Qin Sang was slightly taken aback.

The elixir has no flowers or fruit, its leaves are azure blue and slightly curled, with intricate patterns. It's a rare spiritual herb Qin Sang remembered from his past. It's incredibly useful for cultivators who practice special divine abilities!

The stems of this blue cloud grass are a purplish-red, which indicates its age and quality. This is the mark of top-grade blue cloud grass, with medicinal effects three times stronger than other varieties!

Looking at the location where the Lan Yun Grass grows, it doesn't seem like it was planted by humans. Over the years of silence since the Wu Xiang Xian Men vanished, due to the abundant spiritual energy, it naturally grew on the stone pillar, protected by the restrictions of the stone pillar.

Both Zhu Wudao and Zilei Zhenren noticed the Lan Yuncao, but they didn't waste time here.

These cultivators intended to take the Blue Cloud Grass during their time of rest.

Before even entering, he discovered a heaven-defying spirit herb of extraordinary value, something Qin Sang hadn't expected.

The Wuxiang Immortal Sect is indeed an untapped treasure trove. Even without considering the South Sea Immortal Palace behind it, the journey here is worthwhile!

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Blue Cloud Grass was of little use to Qin Sang. He withdrew his gaze, pondering silently how he could get past this group of people.

Just then, Qin Sang suddenly remembered something. When the passage opened, there was a dark figure who entered before him. Where did that person go

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Thinking about this, Qin Sang's expression darkened slightly. He ordered Tianmu Die to carefully inspect the area around Yunqi Square, but they didn't find anyone. However, when Qin Sang moved secretly and expanded the search radius, something was discovered!

Outside the Yunqi Plaza, within the sea of clouds, there is faintly a wisp of black smoke.

Qin Sang was about to focus his gaze and make out the true form of the black smoke when he suddenly felt something amiss.

Unbeknownst to them, the person within the black smoke was none other than Lao Mo, the Black Demon.

Elder Fan pursued them to this point, but did not rush in. Blue Cloud Grass was helpful to his cultivation of magical powers, and he had been searching for it for many years.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Even if the Purple Thunder True Person were absent, Old Devil Fan wouldn't dare to face two masters alone. He was hiding here, planning to snatch the Azure Cloud Grass from under their noses.

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For this, Elder Mo Fan secretly laid out a plan around him.

Unexpectedly, before he could even put his plan into action, Qin Sang stumbled in.

At the same time Qin Sang discovered Elder Fan, Elder Fan also discovered Qin Sang.

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The Shizhu barrier is about to break.

Old Demon Fan was also a decisive person.

A thousand birds in the forest are not as valuable as a single bird in your hand. Instead of scheming and plotting for treasures within, it's better to first secure the Blue Cloud Grass.

Upon noticing someone else's arrival, he immediately changed his plan and launched a surprise attack, forcing Qin Sang to reveal himself. Taking advantage of the two cultivators' attention being drawn to Qin Sang, he rushed into Yunqi Plaza, snatched the elixir, and made a swift escape!

Qin Sang's true self and his external incarnation share a unified mind and intention.

This deity sensed something amiss. Without hesitation, their avatar activated divine powers. The child's eyes turned deathly pale, and a visible icy beam imbued with chilling malice shot downwards.

The newly forged Ice Soul Divine Light was used against an enemy for the first time.

Whoosh!

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Even before the cold light arrived, extreme cold had already begun to spread.

The void twisted for a moment, and three points of ghostly light appeared, flashing as they were about to pierce both Qin Sang's main body and his external avatar.

The Ice Spirit's light was subtle, emerging late but striking first. In an instant, it froze this expanse of emptiness.

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Only the sound of 'ka ka ka' explosions was heard, and several black strange nails suddenly appeared inside the Bingpo Divine Light.

The black nails were slender, only as long as an adult's thumb. When they moved, there was no ripple or tremor, making them incredibly mysterious and difficult to detect.

At this moment, the three black nails were shrouded in the icy brilliance of the Divine Light. The tips trembled a few times, and white frost spread upward, completely freezing the black nails.

Immediately after, cracks appeared on the body of the black nail and it shattered instantly.

Old Demon Fan was full of surprise, never expecting such a result.

This kind of black nail is called the Yin Demon Nail. Each nail has an attached Yin Demon. Once it pierces an enemy, it will torture them to the point of unbearable pain. It is the signature magic treasure of Tianhao Tower, feared by all.

He deployed three at once, but they were destroyed instantly!

But what surprised Old Demon Fan even more was that his position was exposed so quickly!

Qin Sang instantly guessed the other party's intentions and naturally wouldn't be polite. He ordered his avatar to block the black nail, and with a flick of his sleeve, streaks of black flames shot out, all of them being the Nine Nether Demon Fire!

He didn't use all of his demonic fire, this was enough!

The demonic fire did not attack Elder Fan directly, but shot towards other locations.

This place is still within the passage of the Wu Xiang Xian Men, just as chaotic as outside, only Yunqi Square is a little more peaceful.

Qin Sang's target was precisely the restrictions and spirit formation fragments surrounding Fan Lao Mo's hiding place.

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A cracked stone stele.

A river of molten red rock.

Various restricted fragments form illusions, the most obvious of which.

Seeing this scene, Lao Mo Fan secretly cursed in his heart. He quickly took out a yellow copper bowl and with a 'clanging' sound, the bowl shot out waves of yellow ripples, encasing Lao Mo Fan within.

Old Demon Fan flashed outward in a rush.

Meanwhile, ancient prohibitions were activated one by one by the Nine Nether Demonic Fire.

For a moment, the surrounding area of Elder Fan was awash in a dazzling array of colors, truly magnificent.

For him, these weren't the biggest problems yet.

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To make matters worse, Qin Sang saw farther than everyone else. He predicted the trajectory of the turbulence in advance and had already zeroed in on the traces left by several flying swords. There was a specific order to the sequence in which each restriction was touched.

'Boom!'

'Boom!'

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“Boom!”

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With a deafening roar, Old Demon Fan and the copper bowl were engulfed. Furious, they shouted in rage, "Damn it!"

The movements of the two combatants were also noticed by the cultivators in Yunqi Square.

"Who is it!"

Two cultivators shouted loudly, they all stopped meditating and rushed out to see what was happening.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a hurried breaking sound from behind. Before they could react, a bolt of lightning tore through the clouds and mist, piercing the Cloud Mist Square and charging into the Wu Xiang Immortal Gate!

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