f great help to Mu Gu.But staying in the Winged Serpent Tribe, on the one hand, lacks communication and guidance from fellow practitioners and masters, with a limited future; on the other hand, it is...Upon hearing Madam Liu's shout, Cui Ji immediately became alert, it was better to believe it existed than not to.

But he didn't stop chasing Mrs. Liu. With his flying knives and the Purple Jade Pearl, his attack was like a surging tide, making Mrs. Liu exhausted and on the verge of defeat.

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"Master Qingfeng!"

“It’s you!”

Qin Sang emerged from the shadows, and two cries of surprise rang out at the same time.

One is surprise, the other is disbelief.

Cui Ji looked like he had seen a ghost.

He watched with his own eyes as Qin Sang's magic treasures were destroyed, he was severely injured, and fell into a pack of ferocious beasts. There was no possibility of him surviving. Now, he saw Qin Sang appear before him again.

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Lady Liu remembered that Qin Sang and Cui Ji were not on good terms. Seeing Cui Ji's expression, she immediately realized that something was amiss with Qin Sang's disappearance in the Purple Mist Desolate Land. Something unknown must have happened to them.

"Daozhang, you..."

At this moment, Madam Liu guessed many things and her face showed ecstasy.

Qin Sang nodded, interrupting Liu's wife, and said in a flat tone: "Thanks to Daoist Cui, I almost lost my life in the Ziwu Wasteland. However, I was lucky enough to escape. Madam Liu, since you are also here for revenge, why not join forces to kill this person first..."

Before the words left his mouth, Qin Sang pointed his sword at Cui Ji. The ebony blade flashed and swept past Lady Liu, heading straight for Cui Ji.

In his eyes, Cui Ji was already a dead man, too lazy to waste any words with him.

Lady Liu understood instantly, a spark of hope ignited in her eyes. She stopped running and quickly took out a bell, the very magic artifact that the Liu cultivator had used before.

Seeing the bell, Lady Liu's face was filled with sorrow, and her hatred for Cui Ji deepened.

A trace of ferocity flashed across Lady Liu's face as she poured her true energy into it without reservation.

The bell swayed gently on her fingertip, its sound crisp and clear. Rings of sound waves emanated outward, their target being Cui Ji's flying dagger weapon.

But this obviously cannot be considered simply as sound waves. The ripples shimmer with a dazzling red light, like rings of fire, becoming tangible things.

The fire ring radiated with intense heat, imbued with abundant fire elemental power. As it dispersed, an area of dozens of zhang almost turned into a sea of fire.

The flying knife retreated too late, enveloped by the sound wave.

Cui Ji's expression changed, and the moment he saw Qin Sang, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly recalled his flying knife.

Silver light surged, the flying knife slashing through streaks of formidable sword glow.

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But this bell was clearly no ordinary magic treasure. Even though Lady Liu's cultivation level was slightly lower, she could still manage to hold back the flying knife for a while with all her strength by activating the bell.

Lady Liu clung desperately to the flying knives, buying Qin Sang a chance.

She was gambling. The first time they met, Cui Ji was only one step away from breaking through, but he seemed to be very wary of Qin Sang, which showed that Qin Sang's strength was far greater than it appeared on the surface.

The imposing presence of the ebony sword further corroborated her conjecture.

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At this time, the ebony sword had already appeared before Cui Ji.

At this moment, Cui Ji was still about to retort with a few harsh words, but unexpectedly, Qin Sang and Madam Liu instantaneously coordinated their attack, turning to charge at him. The situation instantly became tense.

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He had greatly advanced in cultivation. Even facing a two-pronged attack, he remained calm and confident of victory. His only worry was Qin Sang's ability to defile magical artifacts.

Cui Ji manipulated the flying knives to escape while urging the Ziyou Pearl to intercept the Wumu Sword.

But the moment he got his hands on it, Cui Ji's face changed.

The wenge sword and the purple jade needles faced each other, shuttling between countless purple clouds. At times, they were like a tiger roaring in the mountains, at other times, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, unpredictable and ever-changing.

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And the offensive never paused for a moment, like mercury pouring out, Cui Ji felt a sense of suffocation.

Before, he though Qin Sang was proficient in swordsmanship, but had never displayed such a powerful sword technique. A flying sword actually made him involuntarily feel a chill in his heart.

Cui Ji didn't know, Qin Sang from before couldn't do this at all. What was called swordsmanship realm was just a framework given by the method. Now he was considered a genuine swordsman.

Strike while the iron is hot.

Qin Sang didn't give Cui Ji any chance to breathe, flashing forward in an instant. With a forceful flick of his palm, the Ten Directions Yama Banner whirled and flew out, while the Nine Nether Demon Fire engulfed Cui Ji in its terrifying flames.

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At this time, the flying knife finally broke free from the shackles of the bell. Although Cui Ji was worried that the flying knife would be contaminated, he couldn't care so much. He urged the flying knife to block the demon fire.

Qin Sang's displayed strength chilled him to the bone, and he felt a desire to leave.

Lady Liu was unable to stop the flying knife. Seeing Cui Ji's actions, she couldn't help but panic and hurriedly flew over.

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“Master Dao, please don't let the evildoers escape...”

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Before Mrs. Liu could finish her words, a deafening roar suddenly echoed through the air.

She was astonished to discover that a beastly figure had appeared within the raging inferno. Seizing the opportunity as the flames and flying knives clashed, it lunged fiercely at Cui Ji's true form.

The beast's speed was incredibly fast, and in the moment it pounced, it split into several figures, encircling Cui Ji. For a time, it was impossible to tell which one was real.

"Demon Core Spirit Beast!"

Cui Ji is greatly astonished.

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At this point, Cui Ji seemed to have guessed how Qin Sang survived. He actually still had a spirit beast with such powerful strength, but he had never exposed it.

Cui Ji now had no fight left in him, but the situation was clearly out of his control.

When Cui Ji was hastily dealing with the two-headed hound, Qin Sang, with the help of Liu's lady, focused his mind on his sword and drove back Zixia. His flying sword, like a rainbow piercing the sun, easily broke through Cui Ji's protective true essence.

Cui Ji was struck with horror. In his haste, he could only wield the Zi You Zhu and smash it against something hard.

The Ziyuyu Pearl seemed extremely fragile. When it collided with the ebony sword, its luster dimmed instantly, and Cui Ji's face paled abruptly.

The ebony sword was knocked askew, but a beam of sword light managed to strike Cui Ji.

Blood splattered.

Cui Ji let out a scream, his face ashen.

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The injury compounded the damage, heralding Cui Ji's death. The flying knife magic treasure briefly froze, caught in Qin Sang's opportunity. He condensed demonic fire and blasted it away, then activated his magic treasure in conjunction with the two-headed hound, showing no mercy, ruthlessly slaying Cui Ji.

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When Lady Liu saw that revenge was in sight, she became even more reckless, her eyes bloodshot and crazed, looking almost insane. Even Qin Sang couldn't help but look at her with astonishment.

Finally, Cui Ji let out a desperate scream and was pierced through the heart by the flying sword.

Qin Sang swallowed a spiritual pill, restoring his true essence. His dantian felt empty for a moment, but after the continuous battles and suppression of Cui Ji, he felt a sense of exhilaration despite the heavy expenditure of energy.

He courageously slew Cui Ji, emerging unscathed. His swordsmanship breakthrough also significantly increased his strength. After refining his skills for a while upon returning, he would be able to challenge Cui Ji solely with his swordsmanship.

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Qin Sang's figure flashed, appearing beside Cui Ji's corpse. He unceremoniously searched Cui Ji's belongings, cleaning them out and putting them in his bag.

Cui Ji died with a grievance, just breaking through the bottleneck, but he was killed by the underworld.

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When Qin Sang was inspecting the spoils of war, Lady Liu stared blankly, without a word.

Turning around, Qin Sang saw Lady Liu weeping with tears streaming down her face, her expression a complete contrast to the madness she had displayed moments before. Cui Ji's chest and abdomen were covered in bloody wounds, almost all inflicted by Lady Liu. His internal organs mixed with blood lay scattered on the ground, the stench of blood filling the air.

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