t and hesitated, waiting until Silent Heart Daoist had finished treating another patient. Then, he opened his palm and whispered, "Compassionate Immortal, I am an old man from the north. I just found...Before hiding in the underground palace, he managed to get some breathing room. However, good times don't last long. Qin Sang was forced to relocate again soon after. During this time, he has already changed an unknown number of sword peaks.

Now, Qin Sang has discovered that the monsters have changed their strategy.

He used a sword formation called the Xuanji Sword Formation to evade. It was an exceptional sword formation from the Jinxiang Hall, a rare and advanced technique of illusionary swords. If it were any other sword formation known for its brute force, he wouldn't have been able to hide for so long.

Jinxang Hall is built upon a foundation of the Earth Qi Grand Formation, with numerous superior sword formations, including the Xuanji Sword Formation, interwoven within it. Together, they form a peak formation imbued with the divine aura of sword cultivators.

However, although Jinshang Dian combined these sword formations very perfectly, traces of difference in the flow and aura between them could still be found.

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Those demon kings surely also saw this point, setting up a demonic formation in mid-air to guard all important nodes, encircling the Xuanji Sword Formation, trying to seal Qin Sang within this area. Then they would attempt to break through the formation and search inch by inch.

The demonic assault was relentless, leaving fewer and fewer places to hide. Qin Sang knew the danger was closing in rapidly, but he couldn't afford to hesitate. Every second counted as he desperately tended to his master's wounds.

At this point, Qin Sang had the awareness of a warrior cutting off his own arm. Today, if he wanted to escape, it was impossible without paying a price. The fact that he didn't send the avatar away immediately indicated that there was still hope in his heart, and he was trying to save the main body.

When that familiar vibration passed over in a very subtle way, touching the protective barrier around his hiding place, he sensed it.

Qin Sang's surprise was palpable.

Frost God's Light!

Liuli is here too!

This was indeed something Qin Sang hadn't expected. After parting ways in the Western Desert, Liuli had been silent for many years. He thought Liuli had severed ties with the world and retreated to a Buddhist temple in the Western Desert, immersing herself in Buddhist teachings and seeking seclusion.

Unexpectedly, she was in Nanzhou and had been attracted to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.

Qin Sang immediately realized that Liuli had always regarded saving her master as her mission. As soon as she learned about the relationship between Wu Xiang Xianmen and the Immortal Palace, she would definitely rush there first. It's just that they had been apart for too long, and Qin Sang had never thought in this direction.

Qin Sang couldn't sense Liuli and didn't know her current cultivation level.

Obviously, there was still a distance between Liuli and him. He used the concealing properties of the Ice Soul Divine Light to communicate through divine powers.

The joy of reuniting with an old friend did not cloud Qin Sang's mind.

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While Liuli being able to lend a hand is certainly a good thing, the enemy's forces are too strong. If they were to act recklessly, it could put her in danger. Qin Sang didn't want that to happen. Thinking this way, Qin Sang moved quickly and without hesitation opened the forbidden seal of the secret chamber. A beam of divine light floated in.

The next moment, divine light materialized a picture in front of Qin Sang.

At a glance, Qin Sang immediately recognized that the painting depicted a portion of the Wu Xiang Xian Men's ancestral home. It seemed to be an area extending northeast from the Jinshang Hall.

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It's like a rudimentary map, but very simple and lacks detailed markings of buildings and landforms.

There is a white line in the picture, connecting Jinshang Dian to the other end.

On the other end of the white line, divine light transformed into an illusory mountain hermitage. Inside, there was surprisingly a hidden teleportation array!

He had clearly pointed out an escape route for him, even considering all the dangers along the way. He just needed to follow the route and fly away. Qin Sang was overjoyed that the distance from Jinshang Hall to the transmission array was much shorter than leaving through the main gate.

This is precisely the biggest challenge Qin Sang faces.

He could temporarily hold off the Demon King and, using his extraordinary evasion techniques, create some distance, but it was difficult to truly shake off his pursuers. His original plan was to utilize the ubiquitous ancient restrictions of the Wuxiang Xianmen, using an avatar to lure the enemy and create a chance for his true self to escape.

With the glazed tile as a guide, he will be safe if he can successfully reach the temple!

"The Wuxiang Immortal Sect indeed has other pathways."

Qin Sang had thought about this level before, but because he knew too little about the Wuxiang Xianmen, he hadn't figured it out. Liuli had unexpectedly helped him greatly.

Truly, there is a way out even for the most desperate! "Do you have any strength left"

The phantom vanished in an instant, leaving behind this question.

Liuli smuggled the Ice Soul Divine Light in under the watchful eyes of all the demons. It was extremely difficult, and the divine consciousness maintaining the Ice Soul Divine Light had reached its limit. The two could only exchange a few brief words before cutting off contact.

When the icy divine light dissipated, Qin Sang’s tightly strung nerves eased considerably. Liuli had planned ahead and hadn't acted recklessly; his greatest fear hadn't come to pass.

By now, Qin Sang must know that during the Ten Thousand Demons Grand Assembly, Liuli was able to recognize him. It definitely wasn't just because of his sword intent as she claimed. It must have something to do with that evil technique.

Internal and external communication, setting plans, the following actions will then be regulated.

Qin Sang no longer sought treatment for his injuries. Instead, he resorted to every means possible to forcibly stabilize his core wound and strive to control his true essence. He wanted to be able to cast spells and wield weapons, even if it meant incurring greater future repercussions and making recovery more troublesome. The Xuánjī Sword Formation was now outside his reach.

Liuli finished her technique and felt the elder nun watching her. She said, “Let's go to Yuyang Peak first. The secret passage within this mountain has already been entered by my fellow disciples. The abbot will be waiting at the entrance of the passage.”

Lao Ni remained still, silently watching Liuli's movements. Seeing that Liuli seemed determined to save the person, she couldn't help but remind her: "That kind of spiritual fire that annihilates Nascent Soul bodies must consume a great deal of energy. How much true essence does he have left If he is overpowered and captured, the Demon King will definitely turn his head and find you, fearing that you won't be able to retreat in time and get caught up in it as well."

Luli calmly said, "Master, don't worry, his escape skills are very good."

Lao Ni's face showed hesitation upon hearing this.

She chose to stay, partly out of the bonds of her sect and partly because Qin Sang's slaughter of the three illusory bodies of the Nascent Soul stage had left a deep impression on her. If this person could escape, his future was limitless.

It's fortunate to have forged a connection with such a person. However, facing the demon clan's transformation into gods is a serious matter, and the old nun has many worries and limited options.

Since they first met, Liuli had never told a lie. At this crucial moment of life and death, she would certainly not speak recklessly. The demons had just appeared in their true forms, rushing over like lightning. They saw it with their own eyes.

Since Liuli dared to say this, it meant that this person's escape technique was definitely superior to those demon kings.

This opens up a glimmer of hope!

Liuli circled to the Xuān Jī Sword Formation, approaching the side closest to the core of Jīn Xiáng Hall. She selected a sword peak at the edge of the formation and stealthily approached it, disappearing into the mountain with quiet grace.

On the peak of the sword, clear waves rippled, a fish demon with a transformed body hovered in mid-air, monitoring the surrounding peaks.

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Liuli didn't dare to venture into the Xuánjī Sword Formation. The formation's energy had already been sealed by demonic formations and demonic eyes; entering with her true form would inevitably expose her. She stopped at the edge of the sword formation and entered a rather elegant courtyard. Due to this peak having once been frequented by the nuns of Yǎn Yuè Monastery, Liuli had directly chosen this location when formulating her plan.

Unexpectedly, when passing by Yangfeng, Old Ni did not stop and walked on with Liuli.

She surveyed the peak. The original owner had connected several courtyards in the mountains, setting up a formation that wasn't necessarily ingenious, but it was simple enough for them to master quickly. Its power was still quite considerable.

Of course, she hid in the shadows, keeping herself out of harm's way. If anything were to happen, the demons would first target Liuli. Even if Liuli couldn't be saved, she could take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Liuli knew that the old nun's actions were a huge risk, so she thanked her.

Old Nie waved his duster and left a sentence: "Be careful." Yin watched as Old Nie walked away.

Liuli stayed put for a moment, then vanished in a flash.

A lake suspended in the sky.

The ground is a metallographic hall. Two battlefields have become focal points.

The lake of suspension continues to churn, sending shivers down everyone's spines. The numerous demonic figures hovering above the Golden Hall are also a sight to behold, leaving people curious about whether the fearless individual still has the strength to deliver more surprises.

It's a pity that such a figure appeared among the Human race, only to be chased and killed by the Demon race on Human territory. Some people couldn't help but feel sympathy, with a sense of sorrow when seeing a rabbit die brings grief to the fox, but even the Holy One of Wisdom didn't speak up. What else could others do

Wow!

"Wow!"

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The Xuanji Sword Formation rose, surging with layers of azure light. The azure light resembled mist, and the appearance of this phenomenon indicated that the sword formation's strength had become considerably dispersed.

The demonic eyes in the sky swirled ceaselessly.

Within the confines of the formation, Qin Sang's maneuvering space was rapidly compressed.

All the sword peaks covered by the Xuanji Sword Formation were shaking violently, as if they would be broken.

Just when the sword formation was becoming increasingly chaotic, there were abnormal fluctuations on a sword peak at the edge of the sword formation. Something seemed to be impacting the demonic formation, and it didn't resemble the fluctuations formed by the Xuanji Sword Formation.

The white pawn remained motionless.

The demonic formation remains undisturbed.

The four-winged blood snake circling him suddenly glared past, its scarlet eyes flashing with a strange light, and it transformed into a bloody glow and rushed straight towards the sword peak.

Meanwhile, the fish demon guarding this peak swished its tail, striking downwards with a powerful blow. The surrounding blue light suddenly solidified into a waterfall, its force akin to ten thousand jun, crashing down upon a courtyard in the mountain. This strike wasn't just from its own power, but utilized a demonic formation. Other demon kings, even if they remained motionless, could provide support.

At that moment, palaces and towers crumbled into ruins. Stones flew everywhere, smashing the courtyard into a deep pit.

Then, the fish demon and the four-winged blood snake charged down from left to right.

To everyone's surprise, white mist suddenly surged from the ruins. It resembled countless tiny ice crystals forming an icy mist, bone-chillingly cold. This scene was identical to the one before his transformation.

The one who made the move was Lu Li. She deliberately imitated her avatar. Although the divine powers they cultivated were not the same, these demon clan members did not understand the "Glacier Soul Light". In such a hasty moment, it would be difficult for them to feel the difference.

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The ice mist surged out at an astonishing speed.

The fish demon and the four-winged blood snake knew they were cornered beasts, already cautious, but feeling the chill of Bing Sha, their colors changed and they vanished in a flash, drawing an arc to hurriedly dodge. 'Whoosh!'

White shadows flashed, swords shot like lightning from the peak.

As the divine light appeared, Bai Tuo immediately acted!

However, the demonic formation remained unchanged.

They knew that both Qin Sang's true body and his avatar were trapped. It was not a difficult thing for the other party to use the avatar as bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain. The more critical the time, the more they couldn't lose their composure and give the opponent an opportunity.

Of course, Bai Wei was also happy to see that he could take down the incarnation and cut off Qin Sang's arm.

"Whoosh!" A beam of light shot out from the monstrous eye in the sky, like an arrow.

Upon impact, the frost mist immediately churned and roiled.

Bai Wei vaguely saw a shadowy figure in the mist. While remaining vigilant of other directions, he extended an arm. His long fingers had grown nails that were as sharp and pointed as swords.

At that moment, Bai Wei inexplicably felt a sense of foreboding. In the next instant, he was struck by an icy chill, and the surrounding void froze at a visible speed.

This is the true Glacial God Light!

In an instant, a terrifying roar shook the heavens.

Bai Tusheng, after all, was a great demon saint of the demon clan and had some defenses. His counterattack was extremely swift and fierce. The beam of light shot from his demonic eye immediately shifted to himself. White smoke danced around him, desperately trying to curb the spread of frost. His figure surged upwards frantically. However, another change occurred. A strong wind suddenly blew through the courtyard that was almost reduced to ruins. The spiritual formation was activated, and in an instant, a gray whirlwind formed. The spiritual wind formed streaks of gray wind rings, with immense suction force enveloping the surrounding space.

Even in times of crisis, Bai Wei did not seek help.

At the moment when all demons were shaken by this, a figure suddenly appeared in the northeast direction, crashing into their array.

"This... is it!"

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Sitting atop this peak is the Bone Bird.

Upon seeing the figure, the bone bird let out an alarm call and swooped down. The two demon kings on either side immediately surrounded it, ready to block its path. But suddenly, a ball of crimson flames came rushing towards them. It looked very familiar. Their cries distorted instantly.

The Southern Ming's fiery departure is back! However, this time only three birds are taking flight, and they are doing so in their incarnations.

But in the eyes of the Bone Bird, this was precisely the terrifying flame that eradicated the Three Phantom Bodies of the Holy King. The Three Phantom Bodies were utterly powerless and crushed into dust. Even the Five Elements Divine Prohibition could be shattered; what could these mere things possibly do

A bone bird has no time to distinguish between strong and weak.

Moreover, the power of the three divine birds is also very terrifying.

"This guy still has some strength left!"

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The bird's brain was consumed by a single, terrifying thought. Like a drowning person, it flapped its two bony wings frantically, and most of its remaining yellow feathers fell away.

The other two demon kings didn't care about the bone bird at all, they just ran without looking back. The demon formation was immediately in disarray, and the power of the other demon kings formed a gray tide, gathering together before finally dissipating abruptly, and then were all led by the bone bird to resist Nán Míng Lí's fire.

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'Boom!'

Once again, crimson flames exploded across the sky, shocking everyone anew.

Although it was a bit smaller than the previous two times, there were still hints of gray in its presence.

A bolt of lightning-like escaping light surged out of the Jinxiang Hall amid the chaos, faster than thunder, shooting towards the northeast direction in countless astonished gazes. In the blink of an eye, it soared toward the sky.

Qin Sang didn't know if the bone bird was dead or alive, nor did he want to know. His true essence surged forth with all his might, lightning and sword escapes emerging simultaneously, sending those demon kings flying behind him.

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"Damn it!" Bai Wei roared furiously, struggling free from the icy divine light and wind chimes, and giving chase.

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A few streaks of light could be seen at the horizon, flashing across the sky like lightning.

What puzzled everyone was that the man did not flee outward, but flew towards the depths of the ancestral home.

Thanks to his extraordinary escape skills, the pursuers were indeed left behind by Qin Sang. However, this was not enough to help him escape.

Before reaching the nunnery, Qin Sang's injuries flared up again. This time, no matter what, he couldn't suppress them. His avatar took over his true form and continued to flee.

This distance seemed so long to Qin Sang.

At last, the mountain peak and the hermitage appeared before them. 'Whew!'

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The incarnation, with its true form, descended from the heavens and charged straight into the temple hall.

Bai Tuo immediately followed, just as he was about to enter, he saw a white, blinding cold air surging out from inside.

As he pressed down with the Bingpo Divine Light, shattering the An Tang Hall into pieces, all that remained was a transmission formation on the opposite side, destroyed and empty.ttoes in the chaotic waters. It's quite unremarkable.It was the second morning already. The dawn broke over the island, casting its rays on the wild grass, and with a gentle breeze, the blades bent li...