Chapter 1291: Qin Lao Yao
Yun Youzi, enraged that he had acted recklessly to save someone.>Yún yóu zǐ's expression was as usual, "Luò dào yǒu, the low period of the outer formation is almost over. We don't have much time left....'Click!'
Demonic flames roared, and thunder boomed wildly.
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Sesame gasped for air, raising a black ancient cauldron above his head. In an instant, it was engulfed by demonic fire and thunder, vanishing without a sound soon after.
"Huh"
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Qin Sang felt something was wrong. Humazi had died so easily.
When he retracted the demonic flames, he discovered that it was empty. Humazi seemed to have been reduced to ashes, leaving only an ancient cauldron, floating there alone.
Qin Sang and Jing Yu looked at each other, just about to check the ancient tripod, when it suddenly exploded!
Meanwhile.
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Hundreds of miles away from the ore vein, deep underground there was a narrow dark chamber. There was only an eerie altar in this place. Suddenly, a glimmer of ghostly light flashed above it, and a figure appeared, transitioning from illusory to solid—it was Humazi.
Sesame seed appeared, his steps staggered for a moment before he steadied himself. His face was slightly pale.
“Fortunately, this old man had made preparations beforehand. I didn't expect Old Qin to come in person. That demonic fire is truly formidable. The rumors are not exaggerated at all. If my movements were even slightly slower, this old man would have been injured. I thought that even if I couldn't win, I could use the Dark Profound Pearl in the ancient cauldron to secretly attack him. I estimate that this kind of method would be difficult to harm Old Qin, so this old man should prioritize leaving first. As for the others, they can just pray for themselves!”
Humazi was still shaken, his eyes darted around before he swiftly slipped out of the dark room.
Soon after, Qin Sang and Jing Yu followed the trail to this hidden chamber, but unfortunately, Hu Mazzi had vanished without a trace.
These old ghosts are all clumsy.
Qin Sang was helpless.
Jingyu chuckled lightly, "Those who weren't cunning enough were already dead. How could they live to this day Lord Dongyang is even more cautious, never traveling alone and always with other Yuan Ying disciples by his side. It's impossible to find any flaws in him. I wonder what your plan is My cultivation has almost been sorted out. In a while, I will return to my cave to retreat and refine the Corpse Flower Blood Pearl."
"If you, friend, sense the opportunity for a breakthrough, just return to the mountain to cultivate in peace. Crossing the tribulation is paramount."
Qin Sang waved his hand and said, "Lord Dongyang is no longer a major threat. Unless there are earth-shattering benefits, the cultivators of the two domains who have allied themselves would only be partially swayed by him. I only need to guard against Lord Dongyang colluding with external enemies and using others to kill me. If he truly seeks his own destruction, Qin will not mind personally sending him on his way."
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Jingyu nodded, "It's good that fellow Daoist is prepared."
Next, the four of them fanned out and claimed all the spirit ores in the area. Ziyuan didn't even have time to destroy them. The process went very smoothly; it seemed like Ziyuan was too preoccupied with other matters to care about these places.
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Elder Ji stayed behind to guard.
The other cultivators who took over the veins were currently on their way.
Qin Sang and the others returned, of course they wouldn't have gone for nothing. The previous output, before Ziyuan had time to transport it, was quietly divided among the four of them.
Successfully completing the task, the three returned and encountered a small-scale battle along the way. A dozen or so cultivators at the Qi Refining stage were fighting under the leadership of two Golden Core cultivators.
With a flick of his wrist, Cang Qing drew out a black dart the size of a thumb from his sleeve. It flashed and appeared before the acupoint on Zui Yuan's golden elixir.
Only then did the man discover the three figures in the air. He was terrified and desperately tried to escape, but it was too late. A sharp spear pierced his brow, killing him instantly.
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The cultivators of the Two Realms Alliance were overjoyed, and immediately killed the others, flying up to pay their respects.
As soon as they arrived, they discovered that the two armies had clashed ahead. A fierce battle had just broken out. Zui Yuan was well-prepared, while the Two Domains Alliance was hastily assembled and struggling in the fight.
The three immediately set off to reinforce.
The front was ablaze with fire and the air was filled with the shouts of killing.
As Qin Sang flew a distance, his gaze swept across the battlefield, observing the situation. Unintentionally, he saw a familiar figure and a flash of surprise appeared in his eyes.
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