k General Mu to proceed slowly. This way, the timing will be just right, it seems Heaven itself is helping me!">"There's no rush for this," Qin Sang waved his hand, "General Mu is already close by. We...It was pouring rain.
Every clash produces huge waves of water, the raindrops shattering into a misty veil that shrouds both combatants on the battlefield.
Two gigantic figures clashed continuously, each move and strike producing a shocking display of power. Fortunately, this was merely a mirage within the training ground; otherwise, if this were to happen elsewhere, mountains would be shattered and rivers would run dry.
"Wow!"
Ground water rises.
The torrential rain, whipped by a fierce wind, slanted across the battlefield. The surrounding water vapor grew heavier, obscuring all but a glimpse of a slender figure moving gracefully, soaring upwards like a rocket.
As its long tail swished rapidly, the water was drawn in and a giant waterspout was born.
Boom boom boom!
The waterspout rose from the ground, its tail lashing like a real dragon's, with the force of ten thousand jun, sweeping across a wide area.
Qin Sang was right on the edge of the tornado, feeling the terrifying impact force. His breath hitched, his feet planted firmly on the ground, and his shoulders trembled with the force of it.
'Puf!'
A heavy punch, like an iron hammer, strikes the water spout.
The waterspout hung momentarily in the air, two gaping holes appearing where it had been struck by the fist. The force of the blow exploded within the holes, shattering the entire length of the spout. The raindrops that made up its body, deprived of support, cascaded down, creating a spectacular sight.
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Qin Sang wasn't feeling well either, only feeling tremors in his hands and arms, Qi and blood churning within him, his five internal organs seeming to shift places. He kept stepping back, each footfall making a splashing sound in the water.
"Whew..."
After her rapid breaths calmed slightly, Qin Sang sensed through the spiritwood that the surrounding wood spiritual energy had a noticeable stagnation.
"Time to change battlefields again..."
Thinking to himself, Qin Sang glanced at the two long mustaches whipping down from above. His expression immediately turned blank, his flesh losing its luster and vitality.
Before, using the teleportation technique was very smooth and unimpeded.
Ling You Wang was incapable of influencing the entire primeval forest's wood spirit energy. If he couldn't stop Qin Sang from moving, keeping him trapped in the storm would be useless as he could still absorb the wood spirit energy. The immense effort and divine power used would be wasted.
Qin Sang had always been on guard, guessing that Ling You Wang still had some tricks up his sleeve. This time, he finally knew.
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In the distance, an ancient tree chosen by Qin Sang had turned yellow, its life force fading away.
Just then, the giant clam that had always hung in the air, used only to regulate rainfall, suddenly turned and aimed its mouth at the ancient tree. The white vapor within its shell swirled and disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, above that ancient tree, a cloud of misty vapor gathered out of thin air. With a whoosh, it poured into the trunk of the tree.
The nearly dead ancient tree suddenly burst with life, its yellow leaves regained their green color, and the bark noticeably seemed more moist.
'Whoosh!'
Green leaves stretch out, branches grow.
The entire ancient tree came back to life and began to grow wildly. Its canopy covered all the surrounding spirit trees, becoming even more lush and vibrant than before!
Unlike before, this ancient tree is the only one that has changed. The other ancient trees nearby show no signs of abnormality.
'...bang bang bang...'
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The original wooden body suddenly moved again. The facial features came alive once more, and the stiff eyeballs rolled, revealing a look of shock in their depths.
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At this moment, Qin Sang was forcefully pulled back from the state of displacement. Immediately, a sharp wind swept over him, and two lightning bolts struck him from left to right.
In a hurry, Qin Sang raised his right arm and hurriedly urged the Mingshan armor. The pieces of the real treasure gathered on his forearm.
And with a flash of sword light from his brow, he struck a blow towards the white-bearded man on his left.
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
The Cloud-Traveling Sword flew back, its sword light forming a protective circle around its master.
Qin Sang's figure flashed, and he retreated another ten steps subconsciously, waving his arms.
Although Zhenbao fragments could protect Baixu from being whipped, their force still pierced through his armor, bringing him sharp pains.
At this moment, Qin Sang couldn't care less about these things. He looked up and stared intently at the sea-swallowing clam in the sky.
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Originally, King Ling You used this method to break the Teleportation Art!
That meant finding the spirit tree he had chosen before Qin Sang finished his relocation, imbuing it with life, and taking its ancient tree's spiritual energy for himself. He forcefully interrupted the process of the spirit wood transforming its body.
This approach is simple to say.
The movement of the spiritwood body is almost instantaneous, unless one has extremely sensitive spiritual awareness, it is easy to misjudge.
One mistake, and all previous efforts are wasted.
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Qin Sang sensed that the sea-swallowing clam was connected to the water vapor in the void, and there seemed to be a strange power spreading through the jungle space with the water vapor. Could it be using this to judge his direction of movement
As Qin Sang watched the Swallower Clam, Lingyou Wang did not seize the opportunity to press his attack. Instead, he pondered the previous strike, which seemed to be a trial that yielded good results.
Gradually, the Ling You Wang revealed a confident smile.
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"This king hasn't been this entertained in a battle for a long time. Bring forth whatever divine abilities you have!"
The applause was thunderous.
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The Lingyou King's eyes looked at Qin Sang as if he were a plaything.
The two strongest divine powers of the spiritwood body were broken, and once completely restrained, it was equivalent to Qin Sang completely losing his home advantage.
Qin Sang remained silent, his mind churning. The sword light surrounding him paused slightly, the blade tip slanted towards the sky.
The sword shrieked through the heavens, its light piercing the sky. It did not strike its enemy, but transformed into a streak of azure, dancing in mid-air.
The next moment, the sky darkened, and it entered the depths of night.
Ten thousand stars hung high in the sky, their starlight radiating with a sharp sword intent.
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Seven Stars' Boundary Sword Array!
Qin Sang's sword formation this time was more magnificent than ever before, with a deep starry sky that resembled a truly vast cosmos!
But vast and mighty does not necessarily mean stronger, signifying that the sword's momentum is not sufficiently concentrated, making it harder to control, especially when facing a cunning demon king.
In the eyes of Lingyou Wang, this star field was likely riddled with flaws, and finding the main star would be effortless.
Even, forcibly shattering the Jianxing Star wouldn't be too difficult.
As long as he is willing, escaping would be no difficult matter.
However, Qin Sang's purpose in setting up this formation at this moment was not to trap the enemy.
As Qin Sang drew his sword, his feet remained firmly planted on the ground. The divine light in his eyes vanished, and he once again employed the technique of spatial displacement.
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Hei Yu's dharma form raised its head, its gaze swept across the galaxy, but it did not act rashly.
He repeated the same trick, and the scene played out just as before.
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Outside the battlefield, an ancient tree withered without warning. The sea clam immediately changed direction, its opening swirling with white vapor, and a cloud of moisture condensed above the canopy.
Unexpectedly, before it could fully solidify, a sudden surge of sharp energy erupted from the middle, resembling a flash of lightning. The steam instantly exploded and dissipated.
In that instant, the ancient tree died, its life force extinguished. Qin Sang leaped from its trunk, his eyes narrowed, facing Hei Yu's formidable Dharma form with its ominous gaze.
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Within the sword formation, sword intent is everywhere!
However, the moisture is the manifestation of the mussel's power and not as light as it appears. Even scattering the moisture isn't an easy feat.
The timing is fleeting as well. One step too late, the ancient tree will be infused with life and its divine power severed.
First, you must determine the core of the clam’s power and instantly gather enough sword intent to disperse the steam and shatter the Spirit Phantom King's intentions.
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Even within the sword formation, Qin Sang would be unable to do so before comprehending the rising of the sword in his mind.
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A cold snort echoed through the air.
The torrential rain came close behind, and Ling You Wang's attack arrived as well. It was still as fierce as before, forcing Qin Sang to put up a full effort to counter it.
While frantically attacking Qin Sang, the Spirit King successively cast several divine abilities and took out a scale-shaped treasure, continuously bombarding the starry sea.
The stars became extraordinarily chaotic.
"Boom boom boom..."
From time to time, streaks of light split the starry sky. Many sword stars explode and shift positions as a response. There are countless more that move.
Even large swathes of stars were wiped out in a single strike.
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But no matter how the Spirit Phantom King cast spells, he couldn't destroy the sword formation. This formation was different from ordinary spirit formations; it was a sword formation consisting of only one spirit sword, with no other formation implements.
Unless the Spirit King can destroy the Cloud-Traveling Sword.
The sword formation, however, was riddled with flaws. It didn't seek to kill enemies or cause destruction.
Heaven and Earth were divided into two battlefields, the one in the sky was grander, while the one on the ground was more perilous.
It wouldn't be long before it was time to move again.
Qin Sang used his old trick again and succeeded, but after another fierce battle, the next relocation failed!
Though he caught the essence of the moisture, he failed to disperse it in time.
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With the passage of time, the battlefield is constantly shifting.
Translocation is sometimes successful and sometimes unsuccessful. Two top-tier experts at the Nascent Soul stage, every clash causes the earth to collapse and mountains to crumble.
Who would have thought that their victory or defeat hinged on such a subtle comparison
If the Spirit Whisper King can trap Qin Sang, he will be able to disable his spirit wood body.
Qin Sang vaguely felt that as long as he persisted, Ling You Wang would be unable to do anything to him, and the situation would eventually take a turn for the better.
I wouldn't say it's a victory, but at least I managed to stalemate with the Spirit King.
The Lingyou King's power is not limitless. Unless other demon cultivators arrive to assist him, the Lingyou King will exhaust himself before anyone else, and he will be the first to retreat.
Perhaps, faced with such a situation, even the Spirit Ghost King would have to retreat.
As a demon king, he understands the importance of knowing when to advance and retreat. He wouldn't risk his life for an outsider like me, a nameless nobody.
‘Pfft!’
The water vapor dispersed.
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Qin Sang once again successfully shifted, greedily absorbing the wood spirit energy like being famished. A wave of comfort surged through his entire body.
Recalling previous confrontations, Qin Sang wasn't optimistic.
He truly realized the strength of the demon king. Though Ling You Wang had struck down his cultivation, his understanding of divine abilities and the exquisite control over power left Qin Sang in awe.
In this level of confrontation, Lingyou Wang's advantages were fully displayed. Qin Sang was misled by Lingyou Wang several times and missed opportunities.
If it weren't for the Sky-Eyed Butterfly's help, the spiritwood body would have been ruined.
In the fierce battle, Qin Sang and Tian Mudie are growing rapidly, while Ling You Wang is constantly trying various strategies. It remains to be seen who will win or lose.
Compared to the pain, what exhausted Qin Sang the most was the terrifying consumption of his mind and spirit. He had to focus all his attention on finding a solution within the realm of the jungle.
Although he had other arrangements elsewhere to deal with other enemies, facing the Spirit Whisper King, he could only delay for some time.
Once forced out of the Forest Realm, Qin Sang would probably only be able to rely on the Hua Tian Grand Formation to resist the Spirit Phantom King.
Even if he could eventually escape, the exposure of Huatian as a result would be something he couldn't accept.
Unless absolutely necessary, Qin Sang didn't want to go this far.
Qin Sang just stepped out of the trunk when he was engulfed by the torrential rain.
The black fish attacked with fierce ferocity, its eyes flashing. Even in his heart, a flicker of doubt began to stir.
Ling You Wang didn't expect Qin Sang to be so difficult to deal with, and he actually had no absolute confidence in winning this subtle contest. He calculated silently in his heart, if the situation continued like this, he would only have a 60% chance of winning.
Before this, Ling You Wang never imagined that the other party could persevere to this point with the Dong Xuan Dharma Realm.
There is a 60% chance of victory, but any unforeseen event could influence the battle and even lead to a reversal.
It's not like we should retreat now, the other side is clearly only able to defend.
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Ling You Wang left some markers when he came, I wonder when Ding Xiang Hou and they will arrive.
As for this, Lingyou Wang had no hope. With layers of illusions blocking the way, Hou Dechang and the others should be too late to arrive.
His thoughts raced, King Lingyou silently pondered, searching for Qin Sang's weaknesses while making calculations.
Beyond the sky wall.
A wavering figure hovered at the edge of the azure spirit wind, clinging to the sky wall and observing the battle below.
Left True Man hid here, without a sound, taking in the entire battlefield.
He seemed quite familiar with the Spirit Whisper King, his gaze sweeping over and fixing on Qin Sang, mainly observing him.
When the sword of Cloud Travel appeared and displayed its array, Left True Person split some of his gaze to scrutinize the sword formation.
After watching for a long time, Zuo Zhenren watched Qin Sang who was exhausted from defending himself. His two fingers rubbed gently, a streak of talisman light appeared silently, and then his lips moved slightly.
"What is your relationship with Zhìjiàn"
A faint voice reached Qin Sang's ear, as thin as a mosquito's whine.
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What kind of person!
Qin Sang was startled.
There was actually a third person watching!
He and Lingyou Wang chased here, seeing no one along the way. He thought that all the other cultivators and demon cultivators had been lured to the depths of the altar.
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Qin Sang, relying on his strong will, glanced calmly at Heiyushu's expression. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he obviously hadn't discovered the person hidden in the shadows.
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"The other party knows the Sword-wielding Immortal, and passed a message to me beforehand. It should be a human cultivator. This person can hide from the Ling You Wang's perception, could they be a great immortal"
Thinking to himself, Qin Sang felt it was very likely.
After a moment's thought, he sent a wisp of his divine consciousness to meet the other party. "I wonder which senior expert has graced us with their presence My name is Qingfeng. I was invited by Zhjian Dao You to practice swordsmanship on Jianxin Island. I often ask Zhjian Dao You for guidance in sword techniques, and Zhjian Dao You is both my teacher and friend..."
"Hehe..."
A soft chuckle reached his ears, "No wonder I find your swordsmanship somewhat familiar."
After that, the other person’s voice cut out again.
Qin Sang's thoughts raced.
The other party acquiesced, indeed a great master!
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He sought guidance from the Swordmaster, and inevitably was influenced by him. Even though their swordsmanship styles differed, when he drew his sword, there was an undeniable echo of the Swordmaster's influence.
This influence shouldn't have been too obvious, yet it was seen through at once by the other party. This shows that this great master must be very familiar with the Sword-wielding Immortal.
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For many years, Qin Sang always felt that the Sword-Wielding True Person was very mysterious and unfathomable. Unexpectedly, he had a connection with the Grand True Person!
The Great Realman remained silent, and Qin Sang did not speak either, waiting for a response.
"As for me, I'm known as Poverty Daoist. Perhaps you've heard of me, perhaps not... Since fate has brought us together, this old demon and I have a bit of a history. Might I ask if you'd be willing to help me slay this fiend" Left Trueman said coldly.
“Is the senior intending to use me as bait” Qin Sang felt a sudden surge of alarm.
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