ace. One can only imagine what happened to them.What followed was a tremendous sense of security, and the heart that had been hanging in anticipation finally settled.The sky has fallen, there's a high...The ebony sword harvested a group of specters, then recoiled.

Under the cover of sword light, something fell silently into Qin Sang's palm.

At the same time, a whisper-like transmission reached his ears.

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Qin Sang's movements thus paused for a moment.

Others noticed something was amiss.

The venerable Cang Hong asked with concern, "Qin Daoist, what's wrong"

The Blood Infant's counterattack grew increasingly ferocious.

Qin Sang shook his head, concealing it.

He narrowed his eyes, looking into the depths of the ghostly mist. The surrounding space was once again filled with endless specters and ghouls. The voice from before had been white, but he couldn't be sure which direction it had come from.

White's movements were very cautious, as if he was wary of something.

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Chang Hong Zhenren didn't doubt him and showed a worried expression, nodding slightly. "After the giant sound, the number of blood clouds and ghosts has increased significantly. Ye Lao Mo clearly noticed us and intends to stop us from approaching the altar with all his might. The sound just now was earth-shattering, and the visions inside the inner hall have probably evolved to an extremely intense degree. It's highly likely that Ye Lao Mo's plot is about to come to light..."

Qin Sang silently listened to Cang Hong Zhenren's words, saying nothing.

A strange glint flashed in his eyes. He gripped his palm tightly, the feeling was cold and clammy, and a thin thread appeared on his palm.

Bai controlled a ghost and quietly returned the Binding Devil Rope!

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Then, Qin Sang's expression returned to normal as he continued to lead the way with his sword, acting as if nothing had happened. However, at this moment, he was on high alert.

Blood clouds gather.

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The ghost howled.

As the True Person Cang Hong had predicted, they attracted most of the evil formation's power, and more and more ghosts and spirits were driven over by Old Devil Ye.

Everyone was completely surrounded by the blood cloud, their vision filled with blood red. The blood cloud was incredibly thick, and their line of sight couldn't penetrate it.

Adding countless restless ghosts and spirits, everyone felt like they had been thrown into a blood-red hell. The pressure on their bodies was increasing.

The blood cloud clung to them as they moved, like a living thing, constantly swirling.

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'Boom!'

The Yuan Ying puppet smashed into a cloud of blood, its aura fierce and menacing as it charged forward.

This scene has repeated countless times, nothing unusual.

Their swift movement wouldn't be possible without the Yuan Ying Fu Kui's contribution.

But just at this moment, Qin Sang's ever-vigilant pupils suddenly contracted, a great alarm rising in his heart. Without hesitation, he unleashed a sword technique that he had long prepared.

'Om!'

The sword cry shakes the heavens!

A gasp rippled through the crowd as they all turned to look at Qin Sang. The blackwood sword blazed with a dragon-like light, its sword energy slashing across the sky, instantly obliterating countless ghosts and spirits that surrounded them.

"Boom!"

The sword light was dazzling, slashing towards the empty space in front of Qin Sang!

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All were astonished. Before they could see what had happened, the surroundings suddenly changed. A thick blood cloud roared down and enveloped countless ghosts and spirits, charging fiercely into the crowd!

There was a great commotion of soldiers and confusion.

For a moment, everyone struggled to maintain their stance, their formation collapsing in an instant. They were engulfed by the blood cloud, frantically activating their magic weapons to defend themselves.

Qin Sang was in front of...

Blades of light slashed through the air, descending from the heavens.

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Under the sword light, a figure quietly emerged, it was Jade Bone!

Yu Gu turned her neck, bones creaking with a 'crack' sound. She raised a hand and effortlessly blocked the sword light. The ghostly fire in her eyes conveyed a look of disdain. "Heh heh, just an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator. You can see through my concealment technique No wonder Ye kid fears you so much."

"Who are you"

Qin Sang's expression was solemn, and he coldly questioned.

Upon seeing Yu Gu's appearance, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The Battle of Blood Lake, was it Jade Bone's feign death or the Devil of the Crime Imperial Palace borrowing a body to be reborn

Jade Bone's flesh and blood had completely dried up, leaving only a skeleton. It was unbelievable that such a being could still exist, let alone possess such terrifying power. Even with Bai's warning and advance preparation, he barely managed to draw his sword in time.

His heart pounded in his chest, the hand gripping the Demon Binding Rope slick with sweat.

As expected, this sword strike did not inflict even the slightest damage to Jade Bones.

As Qin Sang asked the question, he showed no hesitation. His sword technique shifted again, and the烏木 sword transformed into a sword formation, shrouding the void in an instant darkness.

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"Die!"

Sensing the fluctuation of the sword formation, ghostly fire in Yu Gu's eye sockets flickered violently. Her anger surged to the heavens as she let out a furious roar and vanished into thin air.

The next moment, countless bone claw shadows suddenly erupted!

’Boom boom boom…'

Qin Sang's face was pale with shock.

Yu Gu's methods were unprecedented, even with the help of the Heavenly Eye Divine Ability, he could only barely distinguish what was real and what was fake.

But that's meaningless because he simply couldn't react, couldn't keep up with the changes in the paw's movements, let alone respond to them.

Though Qin Sang did his utmost, changing his battle formations repeatedly, the results were meager.

Blades of light vanished one after another.

'Bang!'

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The ebony sword let out a mournful cry, struck by immense force and nearly sent flying.

In an instant, subtle ripples appeared in the void before Qin Sang. A bone claw suddenly shot out, emitting a terrifying chill that could freeze people solid, aiming straight for Qin Sang's brow!

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“I am no match for him!”

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Qin Sang brushed past this thought.

"Gotcha!"

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The phoenix wings

spread wide.

Lightning flowed between the feathers, setting off the phoenix's brilliant and dazzling plumage. It was a sight to behold.

Qin Sang instantly transformed into a streak of lightning, flying backward.

'Zzzzt!'

The bone claw effortlessly tore through Qin Sang's head, but no blood splattered out, only the afterimage it left behind.

But the Ghost Claws were relentless, showing no sign of stopping. They pursued Qin Sang relentlessly, vowing to tear him to shreds. And their speed was even faster than Qin Sang's Thunder Escape!

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Qin Sang felt a sharp pain between his brows.

At that moment.

Two vortexes emerged from the blood cloud, simultaneously manifesting two figures, namely the True Person Cang Hong and the True Daoist!

They first escaped from the blood cloud and saw Qin Sang being chased by Yu Gu, shocked by the power Yu Gu displayed.

"Skybreaker!"

Seeing Qin Sang in danger, True Person Cang Hong didn't hesitate for a moment. His eyelids drooped, he mumbled words under his breath, and with both hands, he formed a complicated series of hand seals.

A bluish-green aura surrounded him, vibrant and lush.

Inside the green light, a vine was growing. It had no roots and sprouted from the void. It climbed along Zhenren Cangong's body, reaching his head, its leaves layered and swaying gently.

The main body of the vine is hidden beneath the leaves, layers upon layers forming a green armor.

Blood clouds and vengeful spirits frantically counterattacked, shattering countless leaves. But immediately afterward, a blue light flickered, and new leaves grew, preventing them from getting close.

The vines are clearly a protective magical artifact.

Venerable Cang Hong was carefree, wholeheartedly practicing his secret arts. A profound and ancient aura emanated from him, awe-inspiring!

A brilliant white light surged behind him.

In an instant, the white light dissipated, and a giant figure stepped out from the void. Judging by its features and stature, it was a phantom of the real person Cang Hong.

The phantom towered a hundred zhang high, reaching the heavens!f escaping light.Below is a vast jungle, the wind sweeping across it, making the sea of trees ripple with layers of green waves.>The two disappeared into the forest, without a trace.Then, black clouds...