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"Why isn't he affected at all?" Xuemoyan's heart suddenly tightened as he thought back to the Army Trainer from the Qing-yun Sect. He had been beheaded by a flying sword. His low voice that carried a magnetic tone suddenly changed, as he suddenly became extremely high-pitched: "Sword in the Sky, you are Profound Arts Master of the Nocturnal Wandering?"

He let out an incomparably shocked exclamation, and actually did not hesitate, and did not attempt to probe Qin Lie's roots. With the flash of the Fantasy Heart Mirror in his hand, his figure had already disappeared into thin air. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Behind him, dozens of Cultivator with tyrannical auras also quickly fled in the direction of Xuemoyan. They did not head in the direction of the mountain peak, but instead, ordered their Spiritual Artifact s to fly in the air.

Qin Lie frowned slightly, these people were very good at taking action when the time comes, it was fine that they did not reveal themselves. Once he showed his true form, there was no way for him to escape his sword. If he gathered the power of this sect, his current strength could more than double that of those Nirvana Stage at the peak of the Divine Realm!

But since he had come, how could he leave so easily? Although Xuemoyan had released his martial art, Arcane Art, and split it into ten different types of Qi, flying in all directions. However, the real body had been locked on by him from the start.

"Heavenly Demon Sect is not something that just anyone can touch, Fast!" As he spoke, the Thunderwing Sword in his hand rotated with his will, and suddenly fell back into his hands. Afterwards, without any movement, the Sword Light flashed again, and a Sword Qi that was over three hundred meters long scattered through the air. It instantly slashed towards the north!

'Clang! 'A sound was heard, and the light scattered. Spiritual Energy suddenly surged where the sword beam landed.

Xue Moyan's figure appeared again. At this moment, he was in an extremely sorry state, and his hair was in a mess. In his hand was a long saber made entirely out of white jade. It had been shattered into pieces, leaving only a section in his hand. Then, he completely gave up on the thought of running away, and laughed bitterly, "To use force to enter the sword, it's unexpectedly Sword Truth's Psychic! "What a great Qin Wuya, it's no wonder that I, Xue Moyan, lost!

Hearing that, Qin Lie shook his head and sighed: "You actually guessed correctly, your Fantasy Heart Mirror is not bad, why not stay and play with me?"

The sword light fluctuated, slashing out in a slanted manner. Wherever that mighty Sword Qi went, with a 'bang' sound, the blood mist scattered. The five million kilograms of strength carried by the Sword Force directly shook Xuemoyan's body into pieces!

Only one copper circular mirror remained unharmed. Being summoned by Qin Lie's Genuine Qi, he quickly fell into Qin Lie's hands.

When the rain of blood rained down, the entire Heaven's Altar was completely silent. Even the sounds of the clashing of weapons stopped.

Even though he had experienced countless things, and trained his heart to perfection, the old Guardian Qin Ling who didn't change his expression before Mount Tai collapsed did not know what kind of mentality he should have to deal with the series of changes in front of him.

Qin Ling was heavily injured and he knelt on the ground. The Nirvana Stage Army Trainer who wielded the spear had his head chopped off with a single sword strike. As for Xuemoyan who had cultivated the Black Tortoise and had already entered the Yang Reversion Realm, he was slashed by Qin Lie with Intent Force. In just two strikes, he had turned them into minced meat!

Was the dedicated seventeen year old who looked like he was working extremely hard, yet was actually able to kill two strong practitioners in an instant? Was this the legendary Young Lord they had heard about, the Heaven Man's Barrier?

For a moment, Qin Ling felt that he couldn't even think straight. Or else, he would have had two Yang Reversion Profound Arts Master behind him. He hated that he did not immediately grab Qin Lie and interrogate him.

He had mastered the emperor realm martial arts from the very beginning. Qin Wuya really gave birth to a good son.

Hu Ze suddenly slashed with his blade, forcing Yun Jinglang who was in a daze to laugh out loud, his voice resonating to the sky once again: "I have long said, you, Qin Creek, will not be able to compete with the Young Master. They were nothing more than dregs! The real trash, should be you, Qin Chuan! What Heavenly Demon Sect's number one genius? In terms of true ability, can you even compare to the Young Lord's toes? A remnant of the former Patriarch of the Qin family actually dared to overturn the heavens! "If His Majesty hadn't been on guard against Xue Shi, how would you have had the chance to cause a ruckus?

That voice, which carried a heroic aura that overflowed the heavens, was like many steel needles, piercing into Qin Chuan's heart.

He only felt the pain of his heart being massaged. Even if both his legs were broken, the injuries all over his body would not be able to suppress it.

As for the Qin Family elders like Qin Kang and Qin Ke, they had long since lost their previous complacency, and only their faces had turned pale after the color had faded.

He was Xuemoyan, the most outstanding junior in the entire Xue Family. The Profound Arts Cultivation Level had already reached the Yang Reversion Realm and condensed eight talismans. And the Genuine Qi of the martial way, was also the Nirvana Stage Realm!

Even such a strong Ranker could not withstand two of Qin Lie's strikes!

They all knew about Intent Proficiency, Sword Dao Spirit Communication, and Emperor's martial arts, but at this moment, they felt like they were unfamiliar with them.

It could almost be predicted that these people would not be able to stand up again after being forcefully suppressed by Qin Lie for a few more decades.

Qin Wuya was so strong that even in his entire life, he had only suppressed them for a full ten years. And this Qin Lie. To be able to travel at night with a Soul at the age of seventeen, he would definitely be even more monstrous, abnormal, and powerful than his father!

It was laughable that they dared to be so arrogant in front of such a world-shocking figure yesterday!

It was still Xiong Tu who had frozen in place, but a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. After that, he began to laugh in a low and crazed manner and the emotions in his chest were indescribably complicated at this moment.

He had thought that he knew people well. However, at this moment, the two people kneeling on the ground were about to blind him. He thought that he could assess the situation, but at this moment, he had a faint feeling that he had missed the last chance to reconcile with Qin Lie.

After serving in the Sinner's Camp for twenty years, the Wind Bear tribe was suppressed. This was already a foregone conclusion.

The only fortunate thing was that Xiong Kui had fought on top of the Heaven Altar just now. This left a few more chances for his clansmen to recover.

Zuo Ting, the great general Yi Yuan, had originally charged forward with his life on the line and had almost charged into the vicinity of Qin Lie. When she heard Hu Ze's laughter, she was also stunned. After exhaling a light breath of air, his expression gradually calmed down and was no longer anxious. He was in a daze, and never would he have thought that Hu Ze's crazy words were actually true. Moreover, it was not only the Sword Dao Spirit Channeling grade, but it was actually able to gather the power of a sect.

After taking another glance at Qin Chuan, Yi Yuan frowned slightly, then chuckled softly, "You really are scum!" He had previously gone all out in his assault, but he was afraid that his speed would slow down. Only now did he realize that his worries were unnecessary.

"How can this vile spawn compare to the heaven warping talent of Qin Lie?"

Although his voice was low, it was extremely close, causing Qin Chuan's body to tremble once again. But when he looked at the scene before him, that last sliver of self-confidence and pride had been completely shattered!

Qin Lie took the Fantasy Heart Mirror in his hand and threw it into his sleeve without even looking at it.

Then, he turned the Sword Force around again, panting.

Using this royal energy to gather power was not only difficult to control, but it also consumed a lot of physical strength.

Fortunately, he was gradually becoming more adept at it, and was able to save some effort. Looking at the scene before them, those few Nirvana Warrior s and the Returning Sun Profound Arts Master s were startled for a moment. They were already awake. After that, he did not hesitate at all. They all activated their divine abilities, fleeing.

Now, he didn't care about assassinating anymore, his life was still more important.

Initially, he had thought that Xuemoyan escaping without a fight was simply too baffling, and did not believe it. At this moment, he only had one thought in mind, and that was to run far away.

They had all been through hundreds of battles, it was obvious that Qin Lie was still not proficient in those few swords. Only then did Xuemoyan block the sword. It was as if he was truly in control of this sect's influence. In that case, the first sword attack would probably be enough to kill him.

He was cursing crazily in his heart. He couldn't believe the rumors. Qin Wuya was actually such a patient guy. He was actually willing to let his own son carry the reputation of being a good-for-nothing for more than ten years!

A few Profound Arts Master s rode on their swords and left. As for those Black Tortoise Masters who were unable to fly, they directly leaped down the thousands of feet high Heaven's Altar in an attempt to escape from the cliff.

Hu Ze snorted, his figure flashed, and reached a height of several tens of meters. When the blade's aura exploded, one person vomited blood and was sent flying.

He waved his blade and slashed again. It was as though a white tiger had descended from the heavens, radiating an overwhelming amount of astral energy.

"Want to leave?" How can it be that easy? Those who offend my Heavenly Demon Sect will be killed without mercy! "

The snow-white Knife Shadow impressively transformed into a thousand layers. When Hu Ze's figure appeared, he moved several hundred meters with his blade. A fourth stage Nirvana Realm Martial Cultivator. It was immediately cut into pieces by the countless Knife Shadow, and rained down.

Qin Lan, Lang Kai, and Yi Yuan also chuckled.

Heavenly Demon Sect, dragon, lagoon, tiger, cave. Since these people are here, then don't even think about returning!

They actually forced several Nirvana Stage and Yang Reversal Profound Arts Master s to stop their figures one after another just by relying on the strength of four people.

Qin Feng was even more prepared as the Purple Thunder Spear shot out. The lightning wings suddenly appeared and were thrown a thousand feet away, and surprisingly pierced through the chest of a Yang Revered Profound Arts Master who was frantically flying away!

When the purple lightning exploded, it caused the person's flesh and blood to fly into the air. After a wail of pain, the person was no longer able to fly and fell down the mountain.

Qin Lie ignored them and focused on the two of them. He borrowed the power of forty-eight flying swords to quickly fly up into the sky, towards the misty leaves. And then there was that man who was also running towards Yun Jinglang.

In his eyes, the rest of the Nirvana Warrior s and Profound Arts Master s were not worth mentioning. Hu Ze and the others could do as they pleased. Even if he slipped away, it wouldn't matter.

These were the only two people he wanted to keep alive!

Seeing their actions, Qin Lie could not help but sigh. All of them were too slippery, and knew how to judge the situation, without borrowing the power of the Heavenly Demon Sect, with his own abilities, he would be unable to do anything to them.

This Emperor's Dao martial art was truly tiring. Even if he used his full strength, he would only be able to keep one of the two of them.

Qin Lie started to quickly recall the Ancient Dragon And Elephant Conjuration to see if it was useful.

Suddenly, a passage of mantra text flowed into his mind. Qin Lie was also startled.

"Saint King mental cultivation method is only an incomplete move." Qin Lie's eyes immediately flashed with a strange light, followed by some hesitation, since it was an incomplete move, what would happen if it fails?

He saw that the two of them were walking further and further away. Qin Lie blinked his eyes and decided to try first.

In any case, if they didn't make a move now, the two of them would probably slip away.

Boom! The Genuine Qi resonated and poured into the Thunderwing Sword. This was also the first time Qin Lie tried to mix his will with the Emperor's Qi inside the sword.

Then, a low groan came from his mouth.

"The Divine Purgatory Diagram of the Myriad Miles Rivers and Mountains, set!"

That clear and cold voice resounded throughout the Heaven's Altar. Qin Lie's figure also started to dance in the air. His long sleeves fluttered as his sword flashed. It was as if an exceptional and isolated immortal was performing a sword dance on the floating platform.

But in everyone's eyes, Qin Lie's figure was extremely light and nimble.

But that Sword Force, was truly tyrannical. All of a sudden, it felt like it was filling up the entire world!

And when Qin Lie spat out the word 'fixed' from his mouth … Everything within a circumference of several hundred meters seemed to be completely frozen in place.

In the air, there were actually some diagrams that gradually appeared in front of the crowd's eyes. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a painting of a thousand kilometer radius around Heavenly Demon Sect.

The majestic Heavenly Demon Sect was also present. The gigantic mountain city had shrunk to nearly a hundred times its original size, and in the eyes of the audience, it was still as majestic and magnificent as before.

It was also as if the thoughts of several tens of millions of Heavenly Demon Sect Children s had been gathered here, filling this entire place!

A whole fifteen hundred meters of space, regardless of whether it was as strong as Nirvana Stage or as weak as an ant or a insect, were completely frozen!

It wasn't that space and time were frozen, but a huge pressure was applied to their bodies.

It was not only those Nirvana Warrior s and Yang Returning Profound Arts Master s that wanted to escape. Even the people on their side were being pressured by this Sword Force.

Only Hu Ze was present among the crowd, and only twenty odd experts that had reached the seventh stage and above were still able to move. However, they all felt that their hands and feet were bound, as if they had fallen into a quagmire and their movements were hindered.

As for Spiritual Master Wu Ye and Yun Jingtao who were in mid air, their figures seemed to almost stop in mid air.

Although Qin Lie was unable to control his own sword, but a large half of the oppressive force was still applied to the two of them.

Even if the two of them went all out, they would not be able to restore their speed that was as fast as lightning.

It was as if he was suppressing the pressure of the sea and the mountains.

How could he possibly die here? He was the third generation direct descendant of Qing-yun Sect. In the future, those with the qualifications to enter the Profound Arts Master's body sculpting stage will have limitless prospects! How could he die in this Heavenly Demon Sect, in the hands of Qin Lie?

He had to return to the sect and request for orders from the sect. If he had to kill this Qin Lie as soon as possible!

In his entire life, he had never seen such a peerlessly talented junior! If they were allowed to grow, it would definitely be a disaster for the Qing-yun Sect in the future. In just ten years, this Qin Lie would be able to become even stronger than Qin Wuya, and would become an unprecedented great enemy within the Ten Ancient Sects!

He suddenly recited a stream of Arcane Art and weaved layers of sword images. It was like a tornado, cutting through the surrounding space.

The sword aura shot out in all directions as strong gales danced about, causing his figure to finally begin to increase its speed. There was joy on the face of the Misty Leaf. She felt that she was about to escape into the sky.

Only to hear Qin Lie groan again.

"Thousand Years Tyrant's Ten Thousand Bones Desolation!"

A sword light that was like a dragon flashed out. It was as if the entire thousand li of mountains and rivers had merged into Qin Lie's sword.

The mighty Sword Light continued to soar in anger for more than three hundred meters. He swung his blade towards the sky.