ormidable cultivators from the Immortal Cultivation world. He had to be fully prepared.He patiently stayed in the deep pit, refining all the corpses into energy before setting off on his journey.Here'...The passage, due to the loss of its source of black smoke, is unable to hold and is rapidly shrinking. Once the passage completely closes, those inside will be trapped with nowhere to escape. Even if they don't die in the spirit formation, they are sure to be captured by the Lan Dou Sect.

Facing the young man surnamed Fang was a difficult choice.

And he was still unaware of what had happened during this time, unclear why that person appeared here to disrupt the flags and what else they had done.

All the junior brothers were trapped, and the treasure might be inside...

After all, the second disciple's strength and mental fortitude are evident to all. It should not be so easy for him to encounter problems when he personally takes action to steal treasures.

The young man surnamed Fang roared with anger one last time, dashed to the entrance of the passage, and at the same time, the blood python beside him let out a roar and charged into the passage fearlessly, only revealing half its body outside.

"Pff!"

A cultivator from the Wu Clan was thrown out, dizzy and disoriented, only to be grabbed by the collar by a young man surnamed Fang.

>Where is the stone platform

"Big brother!"

This person escaped death, first overjoyed, then startled, he cried mournfully: "Second senior brother was ambushed and died instantly. His belongings... were also taken..."

Before the man could finish speaking, the young man surnamed Fang flew into a rage and slapped him hard across the face, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

"Trash!"

The young man with the surname Fang was so angry that his whole body trembled.

He ventured into the dragon's lair alone, but ended up with nothing but empty hands.

The second disciple, with so many people and the Beast King Banner, was actually killed under their noses, and his treasure was snatched away. How could the young man surnamed Fang not be furious

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At this time, Xue Jiao managed to pull out another person. The passage grew narrower and narrower, and Xue Jiao was too weak to hold it up any longer, forced to retreat.

Three figures drifted on the empty sea, desolate and forlorn.

Once the passage is blocked, it's impossible to rescue anyone trapped inside.

Now there were only three of them left, along with two blood corpse worms. Most importantly, the stone platform was gone, snatched away by someone else. The master's assigned task had failed.

The three looked at each other, their expressions filled with profound sadness.

“Go after him!”

"Without punishing this person, I swear I will not rest!"

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The young man surnamed Fang had bloodshot eyes, almost losing his sanity. He didn't care if he could catch up or not, he rode the Blood Jiao in the direction Qin Sang disappeared.

The two disciples looked at each other, not daring to make a sound. They saw that Master Lu was about to catch up, and in a panic, they quickly grabbed the tail of the blood python.

At the same time.

Inside Dongming Island, cultivators from various sects broke through the flag formation. Some followed the fleeing disciples of Heisha Mountain into the passage, while others besieged those who were left behind.

The lone Black Snake Mountain disciple held the Beast King Banner, making a futile resistance, his face full of despair. However, the cultivators from various factions aimed to capture him alive, encircling him without killing him.

It was a mess.

At this time, a black and white escaping light shot over, it was Hua Yang old Taoist.

Huayang Lao Dao has been besieged by the blood flood dragon until now. His Taoist robe is in tatters, his body stained with patches of blood, and his breath is a little disordered. He looks very anxious.

When he arrived at the Dark Thunderwood Forest, Huayang Lao Dao had a bad premonition. When he saw the exposed stone steps, he sensed a violent force emanating from within and was shocked. He rushed over and shouted: "The Leijiang is about to erupt, run!"

Everyone was stunned and seeing the look on Huayang Lao Dao’s face, they couldn't help but want to laugh.

“What is this Leijiang Fellow Daoist Huayang, your Lan Dou Sect hides so well. I never knew that Dong Ming Island contained such treasures. If you hadn't been hoarding them all for yourselves, we would have known."

Disappointed at not getting the treasure, someone expressed dissatisfaction and questioned Huayang Daoist.

Yet, to his surprise, Hua Yang Lao Dao completely ignored him, leaving behind only that sentence before rushing out. It seemed as though there was something terribly frightening in the forest, and his expression wasn't feigned at all.

The crowd was shocked and released their divine consciousness, finally discovering something amiss.

"This force was so violent, could there really be magma hidden beneath the ground"

"Run!"

Everyone scrambled to escape.

As soon as they dashed out, a blinding light like the sun suddenly appeared in the dark and gloomy forest. Before anyone could react, it exploded with a deafening roar.

The Dark Thunderwood completely vanished, replaced by a deep pit. A terrifying wave swept across everything.

The successful escapee cultivator, hit by the aftershock, is now just like Elder Hua Yang, dressed as a beggar, with vacant eyes and a terrified expression.

The island of Dongming trembled incessantly, with monstrous waves crashing against the shores.

Master Lu, despite being outside the island, seemed to be struck as well. He let out a muffled groan, his figure swaying dangerously, and suddenly turned his gaze towards Donming Island, his expression drastically changing.

Qin Sang had already escaped far away and was also startled by the explosion. He turned his head to look in the direction of Dongming Island, where a cloud of dark clouds rose into the sky, seemingly mixed with arcs of lightning. In the clear sky and blue sea, it was particularly eye-catching and lasted for a long time.

"What's going on"

Qin Sang's figure froze, looking dazed and confused.

When he was in the dark thunderwood, he was afraid that there might still be danger inside the stone steps. If Tianmubie went in, it might expose him, so he gave up. As long as he confirmed who took the treasure, he could just kill and take it, no need to go through all this trouble and risk himself.

As for Qin Sang, he was unaware of the existence of the Thunder Pool on Dongming Island.

What did those guys do

Qin Sang muttered to himself, seeing this scene, he was indeed taken aback.

“Not only did they steal the treasures, but they also ruined this precious land of Dongming Island. Even though I didn't do it, Lan Dou Men will ultimately have to take responsibility, right Offending both the Wu Clan and the Human Clan, two major sects, with three Yuan Ying ancestors… Luckily, I was cautious enough not to use the Double-Headed Chimera or the Magic Banner in front of anyone. Only Xingluo and the sword light were differentiated and exposed…”

Qin Sang's expression was a bit conflicted.

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He still didn't know that another Yuan Ying of Lan Dou Men had already fallen.

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However, the two young enemies, the Wu tribe and the human race, jointly hunted him down, which was enough to give him a headache.

"The Black Snake Mountain's executioner killed the deserters from Bullfighting Peak. It is supposed that the true teachings of Bullfighting Peak should now be in the hands of Black Snake Mountain. The person who was killed at the beginning seemed to be very high-ranking, second only to the young man surnamed Fang. There should be something valuable in his pouch. I hope this true transmission is useful. If it can solve the problem of Star Yuan infusion, I will find a place to retreat and cultivate for decades until the Seven Kills Hall opens again. I want to see where you can find me..."

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Qin Sang's heart sank, and she said coldly.

There was still one important thing to do, no time to check the two people's alchemical pouches. Qin Sang looked behind him, the pursuers had already been shaken off, immediately concealed his aura, took a detour and lurked back to receive his avatar.

Soon after, the Qingfu coin in Qin Sang's hand moved.

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Before parting ways, Qin Sang gave the incarnation a coin and told him to crush it after leaving, so he could receive their signal.

Qin Sang arrived at the deserted island and sensed the location of his avatar. His expression relaxed. The avatar had successfully escaped. There was chaos on Dongming Island, and no one had noticed the movements of a Qi Refining disciple.

He snapped his fingers and brought forth a black coffin, a magical artefact. He sent his avatar into it, then carried the coffin on his back as he fled this place of chaos.

As for the extent of the impact this chaos would have, that's simply not something he could concern himself with.

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