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Zhang Qi's face remained expressionless as he killed the powerful enemy. The blood aura on that demonic sword flickered continuously, exuding an eerie presence.

Then Zhang Qi raised his head, and his pupils turned silver-white.

His aura became faint and indistinct throughout his body.

From a glance, he didn't seem like a Divination Realm cultivator; instead, he resembled ordinary mortals in some ways.

But this wasn't because he had weakened. Instead, all the spiritual energy in his body was now retracted inwardly.

In this way, he appeared more like an assassin.

It was as if he were a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, and any cultivators entering the Ten Thousand Great Mountains would be its prey.

...

At the same time, Old Patriarch Wan Du entered the deeper parts of the Ten Thousand Great Mountains.

As a cultivator at the Transcending Tribulation level, he was the last to set out, so he ended up trailing behind his disciples and apprentices.

Old Patriarch Wan Du wasn't in a hurry. Compared to those outsiders, how could they match the Hundred Poison Sect? As the saying goes, "A dragon cannot suppress the local snake."

This precious treasure appearing in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains was something he had to obtain. He was confident that he would succeed with an 80% chance.

Old Patriarch Wan Du flew leisurely.

The disciples naturally investigated the situation ahead. All he needed to do was conserve his strength and wait for intelligence.

He could count on it; the old monster's plan was well thought out.

However, at this moment, a sharp cry entered his ears. The sound was so mournful that it seemed like someone was screaming in their last moments of life.

Old Patriarch Wan Du's expression changed dramatically as he suddenly stopped and spun around. A banner flag flew before him, only to explode with a "bang," revealing a colorful cloud.

It made one want to vomit; clearly, this cloud contained剧毒.

Then, some vague figures began to appear inside the cloud.

They were indistinct.

But Old Patriarch Wan Du knew what was happening. These were his sect's disciples'元神 and souls, of course, not for imprisonment. This artifact's function was similar to an元神 lamp.

At this moment, one by one, those vague figures vanished.

"Who killed my disciples!"

Old Patriarch Wan Du roared with anger. His face showed such fury that he could have been described as jumping like a madman.

However, amidst his rage, his expression also revealed fear.

He knew the situation clearly. The disciples entering the Ten Thousand Great Mountains this time were carefully selected.

All of them were at the Divination Realm stage.

Their strength was not to be trifled with.

Indeed, they might not match old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending level, but as local snakes, their familiarity with the terrain far surpassed that of outsiders.

Moreover, the Hundred Poison Sect's techniques were quite peculiar, mainly involving poisons. In other places, it might have been difficult to deal with them, but in the Ten Thousand Great Mountains' complex terrain, they could at least escape successfully.

Of course, there was no guarantee they wouldn't die.

After all, who could predict what would happen?

But regardless of how many died, there shouldn't be more than one or two. How could it be that everyone was caught in a single net?

This was too strange and didn't make sense.

Old Patriarch Wan Du had prepared thoroughly for various crises this time. He had anticipated all kinds of dangers, but the scene before him was something he never expected to see.

"I will extract your soul and refine your essence!"

Old Patriarch Wan Du's voice was full of malice.

How long had it been since he suffered such a loss? And now, all his sect's elite were lost. The sect's strength would surely be greatly affected by this battle. How could he not feel the pain?

This transformed into pure anger on Old Patriarch Wan Du's face as he flew towards the location where his disciples once appeared.

...

Boom!

On the other side, an explosion echoed, turning nearby mountain peaks to powder. The power of that strike was unimaginable.

In the light, two figures emerged.

Tian Xiaojian's face was filled with anger as he glared at the fat cultivator in front. He had been pushed too far.

He had already tolerated much, but this opponent kept pressing him. If a tiger doesn't show its claws, it becomes a cat to be bullied?

But knowing when to hold back is important... yet, getting into conflict with an advanced Tribulation Transcending cultivator was not what Tian Xiaojian wanted.

He was originally a very rational person, but this fight...

Tian Xiaojian's face showed helplessness as he took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger: "I am not afraid of you. I just don't understand why you are relentlessly pursuing me..."

"Humph! You offended my Fire Cloud Sister."

The face of Old Patriarch Leiyun was full of malice.

If it weren't for this little brat, he wouldn't have made a fool of himself trying to please the Fire Cloud Immortal Lady.

How infuriating; all his fault. So, no matter how many deaths he deserved!

Speaking of which, Old Patriarch Leiyun was indeed unreasonable. He was clumsy and had made a mistake, angering the Fire Cloud Immortal Lady, but this had nothing to do with Tian Xiaojian. Why should it be his fault?

But that didn't matter; as an advanced Tribulation Transcending cultivator, Old Patriarch Leiyun spoke with authority. It wasn't much of a stretch for him to blame and wrongfully accuse the little brat.

Poor Tian Xiaojian had no idea about the background. Otherwise, he would have been furious enough to spit blood.

Hearing his opponent's words now, a hint of confusion appeared on his face: "Fire Cloud Immortal Lady, you mean that red-robed cultivator?"

"Correct. You offended my Fire Cloud Sister, and your punishment is inevitable. However, as an old patriarch, I am magnanimous. If you surrender now and follow me back to beg for mercy from the Fire Cloud Sister, I might spare your life."

Old Patriarch Leiyun gloated, as if he was genuinely generous.

"You... die!"

Tian Xiaojian's face twisted in anger, his chest almost bursting with rage.

He didn't want an unnecessary conflict, but this opponent had gone too far.

Offending the Fire Cloud Immortal Lady?

Heaven be merciful. He and that woman were strangers, with no grudges between them.

The incident on that day was clear: he was just passing by when she inexplicably attacked him.

It was her who came looking for trouble, not him.

In the end, he was the victim, yet now he had to kneel and confess. This was intolerable.

Even a clay figure had its three parts of earth; how much more so a cultivator?

Tian Xiaojian was a rational person, but this scene made it impossible for him to swallow his pride.

He would fight!

And he might not lose!

Anger surged through Tian Xiaojian's face as rarely seen: "A kind man is bullied, and a horse is ridden. Do you really think I am soft? Go to hell!"

Fierce demonic energy surged out. Although Tian Xiaojian didn't transform into an ancient demon, he no longer concealed his strength. On one hand, he was furious; on the other, facing a late-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivator, he unleashed True Demon Shatter Sky Blade.

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