Chapter 1651: Yang Yan Divine Inhibitions

Qin Sang ignored her, so she opened Yang Yuan Zang's pouch and took out four jade tokens, showing them to Qin Sang. "Junior Brother Qin, these four jade tokens, I give you two, I keep two for myself,...Thunder rumbled like drums. Through the heavenly eye, Qin Sang 'saw' a purple light surging into the sky behind him, with endless electric snakes dashing through the clouds, almost reaching the realm of thunder, occasionally accompanied by deafening crane cries that echoed throughout the wilderness.

True Person Purple Thunder and True Person He Cǎo's moves shook heaven and earth.

Immediately following that, the purple light suddenly dimmed. Within the thunder, black lotuses continuously materialized and vanished. It seemed like Old Demon Fan was taking action; I wonder what conditions Lord Wu Dao had used to persuade him.

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No matter who wins or loses, Qin Sang doesn't care about others for now. He needs to figure out how to get rid of the pursuers first.

Su Zinan and Mo Xindao seemed to have identified him and chased after him relentlessly.

Their escapism techniques were no match for Qin Sang's, the distance between them gradually widening. However, Di Shou Mountain was not a vast and boundless expanse. The Flying Sword of Forbidden Skies continuously patrolled, and numerous mountain-based restrictions held firm within its depths.

Here, Qin Sang couldn't freely use his escapism arts to shake them off. He would have to make a lot of effort. If it were only Su Zi Nan alone, Qin Sang wouldn't mind finding a place to have a go with him. After just slaying two great cultivators, he was brimming with confidence.

Although the opponents are still two people, the situation is different from before.

Previously, he teamed up with his avatar, leveraging the remnants of the Ice Palace formation to gain a strategic advantage and set an ambush. During the battle, there was no external interference, allowing them to achieve success.

He didn't know anything about the Emperor's Mountain, so where could he possibly borrow land from

Moreover, the transformation is not yet complete.

Qin Sang vaguely sensed that his avatar had taken advantage of Yiyue's displacement to enter the formation and was now making a full effort to approach his main body. But even though the Disciple-Granting Mountain Formation had been tampered with by several cultivators, it wasn't easy to break through. For now, he couldn't rely on his avatar.

"First, find a way to shake them off..." Qin Sang's eyes flashed with brilliance. As her thoughts raced, she noticed the clouds ahead gradually thinning, finally allowing her to make out the scene on Mount Shen.

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The most striking thing was undoubtedly the jade staircase that reached straight to the heavens, a veritable ladder to the sky.

According to Zhu Wudao's account, the Wordless Jade Tablet is located at the peak of Jade Stairs, which is also known as the Emperor-granted Summit.

On both sides of the jade steps, there are pavilions and terraces, as well as gurgling springs and cascading waterfalls, forming a scene reminiscent of a fairyland. If not for the current disturbance caused by the grand formation, the tranquility of Mount Emperor's bestowal would have been undisturbed, making it an ideal place for quiet cultivation.

The foot of the ladder is not at the mountain's base, but on the hillside.

Even with the keen eyesight of a Heavenly Eye Butterfly, Tianmu couldn't see the starting point of the sky-reaching ladder from Qin Sang's position. A strange area lay in between, a kaleidoscope of colors and swirling clouds, forming a colorful ring around the mountain peak that blocked all perception.

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Below this area is a white jade plaza, radiating out steps that wind downwards. Each one seems to lead directly down the mountain. Between the steps are also temples and ancient halls, but their grandeur pales in comparison to those above.

These steps are built to commemorate the predecessors of Wuxiang Xianmen who climbed the mountain. Each step corresponds to a Jade Gate, and a new path is opened for every virtuous person who appears.

Qin Sang was confused. He didn't understand why the Wu Xiang Xian Men would build so many useless stairs, but he didn't dwell on the question. Instead, he focused his gaze on the strange area between the square and the main hall.

It is called "peculiar" because, despite Qin Sang's cultivation and experience, he was unable to accurately determine the scope of that area. Although the boundaries were clearly defined, the inside seemed vast and boundless.

This is a contradictory feeling, Qin Sang knows it's not an illusion.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of light pierced through the clouds and flew into the plaza, manifesting Qin Sang's figure. He quickly scanned the strange area. Within the colorful clouds and auspicious lights, various rays of light intertwined, emitting a formidable aura that was extraordinary.

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Though the internal light constantly shifts and changes, a closer look reveals that in the depths of some cloud formations, a uniform color resides. It is deep and unfathomable, certainly not a place of goodness.

A piercing sonic boom echoed from behind.

Qin Sang glanced back and just happened to meet Su Zinan's gloomy eyes.

Seeing Qin Sang's path ahead blocked, Su Zinan smiled darkly, "Su will just see how far you can run!"

Qin Sang furrowed her brow, "I bear no deep hatred with Daoist Su, why are you so aggressive"

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As they talked, he urged his divine awareness and celestial eye to perceive the changes in energy within the light and shadow. "Humph!"

Su Zinan snorted coldly, his killing intent unabated, pressing forward relentlessly. "Hand over the treasures you stole from the snowfields, and I might consider sparing your life!"

He could only feel regret. Earlier, Qin Sang had been surrounded by four people, and he hadn't seized the opportunity. Instead, he exposed his murderous intentions towards Qin Sang.

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Qin Sang feigned surprise and chuckled mockingly: "Does Lu Ye really consider that tomb a forbidden zone Qin was open about entering the snowfield back then. Since you are not a descendant of the Wu Xiang Xian Sect, what qualifications do you have to demand treasures from Qin Besides, even if it was murder for treasure, you've got the wrong person! You should go find Elder Yan Shan. He is the true inheritor of the Shui Xiang lineage and has been lurking in the vicinity of the snowfield plotting for many years. Back then, Qin was also tricked by him, and the treasures in the tomb were stolen away by him."

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Upon hearing this, Su Zinan sneered repeatedly, "Back then, even Wu Lao wasn't your opponent. Yan Shan Old Ghost is just at the middle stage of Yuan Ying, isn't he just someone you can manipulate Stop talking nonsense, hand over the treasure!"

"As expected of a disciple of the Divine Transformation, so imposing!"

Qin Sang laughed with fury. His laughter hadn't faded when Qin Sang once again transformed into thunder, piercing through the square and plunging headfirst into the strange clouds and mist.

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Seeing his decisive actions, Su Zinan was slightly stunned, his expression suddenly darkening. He called out to Mo Xingdao, intending to continue the pursuit, but Mo Xingdao stopped at the edge of the clouds.

"Greetings, friend"

Su Zi'nan's eyes were sharp, and he frowned as he looked over.

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Mo Xingdao stared at the clouds and mist, his voice grave: “The divine prohibition of this place is connected to the Qi mechanism of the Great Array of Emperor's Gift Mountain. Mo observes that the danger outside the clouds and mist surpasses the dangers of the outer mists. This person is proficient in the art of Thunder Escape, and their ability surpasses even Lao Wu. Without the help of Old Devil Fan, it would be impossible to hold him back. Daoist Su, are you sure you still want to pursue”

"I didn't expect Mo Dao-friend to have such remarkable skills in the formation barrier," Su Zinan said with a relaxed expression, "He and we are both new to this place and know nothing about it. Although his escape techniques are powerful, there aren't many opportunities for him to display them within the cloud sea. Eliminating him here is the best chance we have. Once he leaves, it would be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains, with no one able to control him. I wouldn't act rashly and put you in danger. This person has magical powers that I will handle myself. Dao-friend, please be ready at all times to deliver the fatal blow!"

Seeing Su Zi Nan's confident tone, Mo Xing Dao was hesitant but ultimately followed Su Zi Nan in pursuit of Qin Sang's escape direction, disappearing into the depths of the crimson glow. The three departed one after another.

At the edge of the plaza, two figures emerged from a dilapidated temple.

“What a fast speed!”

The white-robed Taoist wiped the cold sweat from his brow. They had been hiding here just now, intending to sneak into the Five Elements Divine Prohibition directly. Luckily, they reacted quickly and hid in time, otherwise, they would have been discovered by those three people.

At that time, whether the other party continues to fight or tacitly stops, it's hard to say once they are captured and interrogated.

Kun Dao looked at Yun Xia and, following his senior brother's guidance, suddenly showed a look of anxiety. "Senior Brother, the direction they're going seems to be towards the Yangyan Divine Forbidden Zone. What should we do"

—Finally got my thoughts sorted out. I wanted to write a chapter after thinking things through today, but it's too late now. I’ll just jot something down.

>hin old man stepped forward without hesitation and asked, "Daoist Fan invited us to go together. After opening the restriction, shouldn't he want to hoard the treasures alone"The short, stout monk sne...