andering cultivator, the fact that someone from Baiyun Mountain had managed to survive until now, successfully breaking through the Foundation Establishment stage and gaining some notoriety among cult..."The great battle between the two clans' nascent spirits has continued outside the Hall of Seven Kills and hasn't stopped yet"

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Qin Sang had not seen Yuan Ying's trace before, and thought that things had subsided.

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He was affected by the 元嬰 War and doesn't want to repeat history.

I never expected it, but what I feared the most actually happened.

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The two streaks of escaping light chased each other, and in the end they sped straight towards this direction.

Qin Sang cursed inwardly at the sight, no longer caring about anything else. He immediately activated his secret talisman and sword energy, unleashing a thunderous roar as he fled without looking back.

The radiant light, like a phantom, darted through the storm at incredible speed.

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Even amidst the storm, the battle between the two nascent cultivators raged on, becoming even more intense and awe-inspiring.

The hurricane howled.

The waves are towering.

Fortunately, this is the sea. If it were land, one couldn't help but wonder if the mountains would be gradually worn down by the storm, and no living beings could survive here for long.

Seeing the Yuan Ying's battle distance getting closer and closer, Qin Sang was terrified and desperately dodged, drifting with the storm until he finally escaped the Yuan Ying battlefield.

'... Boom boom...'

'Click!'

In the midst of a relentless tempest, bursts of thunder roared.

Two figures chased and fought, one with a sword, the other with a black long flute floating before them.

The flute played, but instead of music, it produced a deafening thunder. Phantasmal beasts surged out of the flute, vicious and terrifying, charging towards their opponent.

The swordsman flicked his wrist, dozens of sword lights swirling around him, forming a sword array that finally transformed into a waterfall of sword energy like the Milky Way. The celestial river descended, tearing the beast's shadow to shreds and slashing towards the flute.

The two seemed evenly matched, neither able to get the upper hand.

They fought continuously in the storm, growing weary. With perfect understanding, they moved towards the outer edges of the storm while battling. Wherever they passed, sword qi and beast shadows flew wildly, with ripples overflowing.

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Although Qin Sang reacted quickly, he was still caught in the blast. He felt a sharp pain in his back and stumbled, being sent crashing into the sea by a huge wave caused by the sword qi.

"Ahem..."

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Qin Sang's face turned pale, struggling to swim out of the sea. He swept his gaze and found that the two streaks of light had already vanished, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He was somewhat worried that if the two races' core infants refused to stop, things could get very chaotic outside the storm. It was even possible that a full-scale war between the two races would erupt.

Just then, an accident happened.

The battlefield was ablaze with brilliant light, and the two Yuan Ying cultivators fought even more fiercely.

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A streak of blue light struggled through the waves, sprinting with all its might, finally managing to dodge the shockwaves and persevering until the two Nascent Soul cultivators departed.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the sword-wielding Nascent Soul unleashed a tremendously powerful sword array. Countless sword shadows covered the sky and day, obliterating the other person.

Another person was undeterred, their black flute suddenly surged, and a phantom resembling a qilin beast leaped out from it. The qilin stood guard, blocking the attack.

Another evenly matched strike, the two of them fought as they retreated, disappearing into the depths of the storm.

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But before the shock of the sword formation could fully subside, that streak of blue light, which had originally avoided the battlefield, was struck by misfortune. It was first blown off course by the aftershocks of the explosion and then attacked by the scattered sword shadows.

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In the green light stood a young man with a slender face and hawk-like nose.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he was not flustered in the face of the sword shadow. His pupils turned, staring intently at the direction where the two nascent infants disappeared, confirming that they had gone far away, and let out a long howl.

The shriek was extremely sharp, and immediately afterward, two clusters of green light appeared on the back of the man with the hooked nose.

A flash of green, and it transformed into two enormous wings.

Though the wings were materialized from azure light, they looked as real as could be, covered in fine and delicate feathers, each one also azure. They formed a pair of breathtaking wings.

With a whoosh, the wings spread open and then closed abruptly, easily enveloping the eagle hook completely.

At this time, the sword's shadow strikes.

'Bang bang bang...'

The wings were struck by the sword's shadow, feathers flying everywhere. Many holes appeared on the wings, tattered and broken, but they protected the man with the eagle hook nose very well.

However, the immense force still sent Eagle Hook's nose flying backwards, his body rolling like a ball and being knocked far away by the sword shadow.

At the same time, Qin Sang, who had just emerged from the sea, saw this scene. From afar, he saw the man removing the immense force and emerging from his wings. He didn't expect to meet in such a situation. Qin Sang narrowed his eyes.

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“Though the sword formation is at its weakest point, these two individuals' cultivation levels are also inferior to those of the Demon Lord and the Great Shaman. However, their power should not be underestimated. This person appears unharmed, just as expected. They are indeed a peak Jindan stage expert!”

Qin Sang made a judgment in her heart.

At this time, the man with a hooked nose also discovered Qin Sang. He turned and looked over, his brows furrowed deeply. His first reaction was to retract his wings, but he immediately realized it was too late. A murderous intent surged in his heart.

There might be other Nascent Soul cultivators battling around here. Qin Sang had no idea about the intentions of the man with the hooked nose, and he didn't dare linger here. He hadn't planned on interacting with him at this time, so after a glance, he turned and left.

As long as he kept in touch with the bone flute, he wouldn't lose his target.

But just as Qin Sang stepped out a short distance, his eyes suddenly changed, and his expression grew dark. The other party remained silent and followed him, directly unleashing astonishing speed and a blatant killing intent that shook the heavens.

The distance between the two was closing rapidly.

Qin Sang suddenly turned her head.

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Two people looked at each other across the storm and the waves.

Qin Sang felt the determination in the hawk-nosed man's eyes, and was astonished.

He had no grudge against the man, and had been following him until now. He hadn't reacted before, indicating that the bone flute hadn't been exposed. Why did the other party react to him as if they were an enemy when they saw him

Even if it was murder and robbery, this expression wasn't right.

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Could it be just because I saw him in such a pitiful state

Qin Sang suppressed the doubts in his heart, a sense of foreboding rising within him. This person might be the strongest opponent he had encountered since forming his golden core. Without hesitation, he activated his talismans and flying sword, his speed erupting suddenly.

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The hawk-nosed man saw the incredible escape technique Qin Sang displayed, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, but it was quickly replaced by a sneer. His wings behind him had returned to their original state and with a gentle flap, they resembled a blue bolt of lightning.

The gale and the waves never cease.

Qin Sang ran with all his might in the gap between the wind and the storm, the man with the hooked nose close behind.

After a chase, Qin Sang's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

He had known all along that the other party's speed was a notch faster than his. However, the storm changed in an instant, and it wasn't so easy for the other party to catch up to him.

Unexpectedly, the storm widened the gap instead.

Qin Sang had already discovered that the man with the hooked nose was not as high in cultivation as he had imagined, but his strength lay in his physical body. This man was actually a Body Refiner!

Faced with the onslaught of waves, Qin Sang had to urge his true essence to protect himself, and his escape speed inevitably suffered. However, the other party relied on their body to dash through the wind and waves.

Went out to play and came back late, fortunately it's the weekend so I can sleep in.

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Address:ially skeptical, but after confirmation from Tong Lingyu, he had to believe it.Three people were waiting in the courtyard.Not long after, a fragrant breeze swept in, and Tong Lingyu gracefully arrived...