demons had been startled within the depths of the cavern.The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, their eyes turned hostile as they stared at Kong Xin. Even Qin Sang was consumed wit...Qin Sang was too lazy to argue. He had already achieved his goal.

He went alone. If he directly stated his intention to drive away Cui Ji, he feared that Cui Ji, after years of operation, would have bought over all the other guilds. Then they would face an encirclement.

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Those people wouldn't dare get involved, because they claim it's a personal vendetta on the surface.

Facing Cui Ji is much simpler.

“Mr. Cui, there’s no need to beat around the bush. You know my intentions well. Today, we have a duel. The winner stays, the loser leaves Wu Yuan Island with their people and is never allowed to set foot on it again.”

Qin Sang's lips moved slightly, transmitting a voice message to Cui Ji.

Cui Ji's face flushed red and then turned pale. He couldn't see through Qin Sang's true strength. His aura was clearly that of the early stage of forming a core, yet he managed to capture his subordinate and subdue everyone else present.

He looked around, knowing these people were unreliable.

A capable subordinate falling into the enemy's hands and being held hostage, wanting to integrate the strength of the Nine Star Society to overpower the Qiong Yu Merchant Association is simply impossible.

The only option seemed to be to agree to this hermit's proposal.

Cui Ji remained silent, turned around, and strode into the hall with a flick of his sleeve.

Qin Sang let the Wang sisters keep an eye on that person and walked in gracefully. As she passed through the crowd, she even nodded politely to them, receiving many responses in return.

'Bang!'

The gate was tightly closed.

Everyone had figured out what they were going to do, and they gathered outside the door, unwilling to leave.

In the hall, Qin Sang and Cui Ji faced each other. He secretly clenched the Ten Directions Yama Banner in his palm, his stance was set, then he flicked his finger at his waist, and a silent Flying Sky Asura appeared behind him.

"Flying Sky Demon!"

Cui Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly realized, "The demon way actually has a Jindan stage cultivator of corpses. I didn't expect Zou Lao to value Wuyuan Island so much. Cui Mou really underestimated it."

"Since you know you've been fooled, just accept your bad luck."

Qin Sang said lightly.

Cui Ji sneered, "It's still unknown who will die in the end. The demon is too arrogant!"

Before the words could even finish leaving his mouth, Cui Jizang suddenly raised his hand from behind him. A surge of purple light pulsed in his palm, revealing a perfectly round orb the size of a dragon's eye that blazed with brilliant light.

“The demon sorcerer, taste the flavor of my Zi You Zhu!”

Cui Jili roared, the purple light on the bead flared up, and in an instant, several streaks of purple glow shot out, 'whooshing' through the air towards Qin Sang.

The figure of the flying night demon flashed and vanished from behind Qin Sang.

The next moment, a horrifying roar echoed through the hall.

Qin Sang glanced at the side, only to see the Flying Sky Asura entangled by several purple auras. These purple auras were like ropes, surrounding the Flying Sky Asura. They were both soft and strong, incredibly tough. Even when struck by the Flying Sky Asura's heavy punches, they didn't break, merely widening a few cracks.

Cuiji lightly tapped his fingers, and several streaks of purple light shot towards the Flying Sky Demon. The cage was solidified once again.

It seems that the Flying Night Demon will have a hard time breaking through Zi Xia's defenses in the short term. Cui Ji is close by.

Qin Sang showed no anxiety whatsoever. With a flick of his long sleeve, three Ten Directions Yama Banners flew out, forming a large formation in front of him. The aura of the magical treasure immediately became apparent.

“A mid-grade magic treasure!”

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Cui Ji's face changed dramatically, and he let out a startled cry.

He was in a panic, his fingers danced rapidly, the Ziyou Pearl spun swiftly, streaks of purple light shot out, covering the sky and earth like an ocean. He distracted the Flying Sky Demon with all his might, and still managed to unleash such power.

Qin Sang ignored Zi Xia and poured all his true essence into the Ten Directions Yama Banner. With a whoosh, the Nine Nether Demon Fire surged out, gathering in a ball at the center of the flag formation. Following Qin Sang's thoughts, it immediately counterattacked.

"Boom!"

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The hall shook violently.

Zixia and the Nine Nether Demon Fire collided.

For a moment, the furniture in the hall was either shattered or mysteriously burned to ashes. The entire hall shook precariously.

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Cui Ji's eyes widened in shock, stunned by the power of the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

Feeling the aura of demonic fire, a sliver of fear arose in his heart. He knew he absolutely couldn't let the demonic fire get close. Cui Ji gave Qin Sang a strange look, regretting his actions. He hadn't expected the person sent by the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce to be hiding so deeply.

"How could that old geezer send this guy here"

Cui Ji cursed in his heart, gritting his teeth secretly. Suddenly, he transformed his true essence into a blade, creating a slit on his fingertip and forcing out a drop of blood, which landed on the Zi Youzhu.

He even went so far as to use his own blood essence to activate the magic treasure, hoping for a quick and decisive victory.

Fed by the essence blood, Zixia grew several times larger, her aura becoming extremely impressive. She soared over the Nine Nether Demon Fire and charged straight towards Qin Sang.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly retreated violently, but the Jiuyou Demon Fire remained in place.

...swiping swiping swiping...

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The purple lightning struck the ground, creating large holes with ease. Its power was astonishing.

Qin Sang dodged clumsily, looking extremely embarrassed.

Cui Ji saw this and was overjoyed, just about to continue urging the Ziyou Pearl, when a glint in his peripheral vision caught his eye. It was the Nine Nether Demon Fire taking advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack.

Cui Ji thought the Nine Nether Demon Fire was coming for him, so he hurriedly dodged.

But unexpectedly, the Jiuyou Devil Fire in mid-air swirled and suddenly charged towards Zi You Zhu.

Upon seeing this, Cui Ji was taken aback. He knew the demonic fire was strange, but to destroy the Zi You Pearl was like dreaming of the impossible. This was his natal magic treasure, having been painstakingly refined for years, its power was unimaginable. It was close to reaching the rank of a high-grade magic treasure, not much weaker than the Ten Directions Yama Array.

But unexpectedly, just at that moment, a sudden change occurred.

As the Nine Nether Demon Fire approached the Zi Youzhu, a flash of red light suddenly appeared, incredibly strange.

Before Cui Ji could make out what the red light was, he suddenly felt his life-bound treasure, which connected him to his very essence, grow stagnant. For some unknown reason, the Zi You Pearl, his most prized possession, had suffered a severe loss of spiritual energy and was now trembling precariously.

It was Qin Sang who hid the ebony sword in the Nine Nether Demon Fire, waiting for an opportunity to taint the Zi You Pearl.

Originally imposing, Zixia's aura suddenly vanished.

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Cui Ji was greatly alarmed, worried that his natal magic treasure was still secondary. Losing his natal magic treasure, he was in extreme danger at this moment.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was not low, so he did not panic.

He hurriedly patted his pouch, and a silver disc shield flew out. The silver light shone brightly, barely managing to block the flames of the Nine Nether Hellsfire. At the same time, he felt a gust of evil wind hit him from the left. He knew the Flying Demon had escaped its confinement and quickly tapped on the shield.

The shield swayed lightly, splitting into two to block the sharp claws of the flying night demon.

He didn't rely on the shield to hold out for long. His true energy wasn't consumed much; as long as he could buy some time to stabilize his footing, there was still a chance of winning this battle.

But Qin Sang wouldn't give him that chance at all.

Only the sound of thunder echoed, and suddenly a sword gleam flashed before Cui Ji's eyes. The sword gleam split into two, one on each side, making it hard to tell real from fake.

"Sword Qi Thunder! Sword light splits!"

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Cui Ji was shocked, and his throat felt a sharp pain.

At this moment, he realized that he had made a mistake and was almost out of the game. He might even be in danger. He didn't dare to gamble anymore and blurted out, "I surrender!"

"Whoosh!"

A sword gleam brushed past him.

Qin Sang frowned secretly, and could only helplessly withdraw his hand.

(I've been out of sorts all day, deeply affected by the news from Henan.)

If only we had magical powers, sigh.

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