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Chapter 1981: Human World

g anywhere else.What comforted him was that throughout his travels, the wanderer had hardly stopped. He always seemed to have a plan, and whenever he encountered seemingly impassable paths, he would a...Commence the ceremony!

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Qin Sang used a copper column as bait, displaying an incomplete Four Symbols Sword Array to form a sword domain, trapping the ancestor of the Nether Hawk. Finally, he revealed his true purpose.

The thunder altar appears in the world.

The bolt of lightning that streaked across the sky, was like the first ray of light to illuminate the world, shining over the land!

At dusk, the state of Yan was enveloped in a layer of gray haze, but it was thoroughly illuminated by lightning, revealing every detail.

The Kingdom of Yan has already moved its capital to the former capital of the State of Da Liang.

The capital city, the chancellor's mansion.

Yu Lang was wearing a brocade robe, leaning against the Taishi chair, holding a scroll in his hand and reading intently. A charcoal brazier lay at his feet, emitting heat from the dark red coals, warming the entire study.

With his cultivation level, he wouldn't feel cold even in winter. He had been disguised as an ordinary person for over ten years and was already accustomed to this kind of life.

The setting sun's rays streamed through the window, scattering gold across the books.

I was engrossed in reading when suddenly a dazzling light shot into the study. The light was so intense that it fell on the books, making the characters blur.

Yu Lang's expression changed, he abruptly stood up and looked out the window. All he saw was a pale whiteness, beyond the reach of human vision.

The Chancellor's residence was also thrown into chaos, with cries of alarm echoing through the halls.

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"Yulan!"

A hurried voice rang in his ear.

It's Sha Ge!

>In the evening, he reads and thinks. Sha Ge usually doesn't bother him at this time.

"Brother Sha, where did the light come from"

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Yu Lang's heart skipped a beat, instinctively thinking that there was a cultivator fighting outside the city. This kind of commotion, at least someone at the Nascent Soul stage!

Signs of a chaotic world!

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After unifying the Yan Kingdom, everyone understood that peace was only temporary. Border skirmishes never ceased.

The nation of Yan and its bordering countries were all preparing for war, and cultivators within were adding fuel to the fire.

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Peace can only be achieved when there is true unification.

"The source seems to be Qingyang Temple!"

A figure flashed beside Yu Lang, Sha Jia Yu appeared, under the light, his body seemed covered with a layer of white frost, pale and unreal.

He wore a grave expression, gazing toward the southwest and making a hand gesture.

Yu Lang only felt his eyes clear, finally seeing the bolt of lightning that pierced the sky like a heavenly pillar.

Such a startling phenomenon appearing even in the distant capital city... What happened there Could it be that a powerful enemy has attacked Qingyang Guan

Yu Lang couldn't help but think of the decisive battle from that year. His master had emerged from seclusion, defeating all demons and foiling Lu Hun Yuan's plan. Could it be that he was held a grudge against by Lu Hun Yuan

“Hold your horses! If even Daozhang and Xiao Wu aren't a match for them, we'd be walking into death if we went there. Let's send a message to Yun Xian Shi first,” Sha Jia Yu saw the look on Yu Lang’s face and worried that his concern would lead him astray, so he reminded him.

Yu Lang nodded and immediately drew a talisman, but he didn't change his mind. He firmly said: "My master has shown me great kindness, and the sect is in trouble. I must return to the mountain. Even if I die, I will die at Qingyang Guan! Brother Sha is not a disciple of Qingyang Guan, so please don't get involved. Please trouble Brother Sha to use his magic to send me back, then return to the capital. If I die and my soul disappears, I hope Brother Sha can take care of my family!"

Shajia Yu saw Yulan's face full of determination, fearless. Knowing his mind was made up, he sighed softly: "Let's go back to the mountain and see the situation first. I hope things haven't gotten that bad yet..."

Sha Jiayu took out his flying magic treasure and, with Yu Lang on board, flew away with all their might.

Only when flying to the sky did I realize how astonishing the wonders are.

All around, above and below.

Light bathes everything, a blanket of silver.

Little did they know, the phenomenon affected more than just the kingdom of Yan.

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As lightning spread rapidly beyond the Yan Kingdom, the side altars also erupted simultaneously with the main altar.

Sixty-four sub-platforms are arranged in an orderly manner around the main platform, covering almost the entire human world.

These platforms are located in places with diverse scenery.

Across the vast expanse of time, the scene has changed dramatically from its original form when the platform was first established.

Some are hidden deep in mountains, rivers and lakes, some are located in towns, villages, and even one branch hall is situated inside an ancient well.

The altar is activated, and all sub-altars reappear in the world!

Tai Yi felt the tremor of the altar beneath him, unable to contain his excitement.

He had long yearned for the Dao Court, and now finally being able to see it with his own eyes, witnessing the true might of Lord Hou and the Dao Court altar was a sight to behold!

'Boom!'

A shift in the Daoist platform, followed by an eruption of anomalies.

The mountain peak split open, revealing a dharma platform hidden for countless years. Countless lightning-like runes supported Taiyi as it soared into the sky, transforming in an instant into a thunder altar.

This Leidan is slightly smaller than the Qingyangguan, echoing with the main hall.

Other forums have also seen similar phenomena.

Tai Yi stood on the Lei Tan, his clothes fluttering in the wind, gazing towards the direction of Qingyang Guan.

Here, one cannot see the Qingyangguan temple, but one can sense the main altar and other branch altars through the formation.

All dharma platforms and altar masters, connected by the formation array, are brewing an unimaginable amount of terrifying power.

Tai Yi dared not be distracted, nor could he be.

At this moment, all the sub-stage masters discarded all extraneous thoughts, followed the will transmitted from the main stage, grasped the thunder formations, and stepped into battle.

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The lightning charm was activated, the thunder altar shook violently, and a startling bolt of lightning erupted.

Including the main stage, there were a total of sixty-five bolts of lightning, like giant swords piercing the heavens, tearing through the sky.

The world is undergoing a baptism by lightning.

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After the peak of light, darkness follows close behind.

The phenomenon unleashed by the Lei Tan was earth-shattering. Heaven and earth's essence fluctuated, dark clouds churned, endless and boundless.

Before people could recover from the shock of the lightning, they saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, as if the heavens were about to collapse.

At this moment, whether immortal or mortal, fear inevitably surged in the hearts of everyone.

The entire sky above the world was shrouded in dark clouds, and the omens were far from over.

‘Boom!’

A dull rumble of thunder echoed from the sky.

The thunder grew louder and more awe-inspiring.

Rolling clouds, here and there bursting with lightning, revealed all manner of terrifying sights.

Above the sea of clouds, mysterious and ethereal. The thunder roars like a true dragon, vanishing into the clouds with a fleeting glimpse.

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The celestial phenomena are becoming increasingly terrifying, the legendary divine punishment is nothing like this.

The world is in chaos.

"Heaven, please be merciful! Heaven, please be merciful!"

Mortals were terrified and knelt down in prayer.

The demon creatures couldn't help but think of the thunder tribulation. Some lay prostrate on the ground, while others scurried into their lairs, trembling with fear.

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All cultivators trembled in fear.

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Even Yuan Ying cultivators, who could sense the formidable power of heaven's might, were taken aback. Some sects hastily activated their mountain-protecting arrays, but they all knew this was nothing more than self-deception.

Once heavenly thunder strikes, it can easily raze the mountain gate to the ground.

No one knows for sure what happened.

At the border of the Yan Kingdom, Yun Xian Shi woke from his meditation, flying out of his cave dwelling. Seeing the celestial signs, he was perplexed and unsure.

The ripples of the formation expanded even to Luòluó Mountain and Yún Dù Mountain.

Both cultivators from the two places were also alarmed.

Cultivators who lived a little closer to the mortal realm could see changes in the world from the sky.

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From above, the human world is shrouded in dark clouds. Above the sea of clouds, there are even more terrifying visions.

At the moment almost sixty-five lightning pillars shot out, an endless amount of thunder was born.

I don't know why I was born.

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Under the celestial vault, let all be transformed into a sea of thunder!

Flashes of lightning, like tearing through the void, danced wildly in the sky.

The cultivators from Duskfall Mountain and Yun Duo Mountain saw exactly this scene. They stood there, dumbfounded and horrified.

Qin Sang leisurely sipped the spirit tea, his gaze swept over Gu Yun Shou, looking towards the world of mortals.

As for the recluse Gu Yun, when the moment of the grand formation's activation arrived, his countenance drastically changed. He suddenly rose to his feet.

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Qin Sang sat calmly like a mountain, admiring his masterpiece.

Although he had some expectations, seeing the grand spectacle of the array with his own eyes still shocked him, let alone Gu Yun Shou.

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It's a pity, the Ancestor of the Soul Swallowing Hawk is still unaware.

The sword formation revealed the aura of a sword domain. Not only was Gu Yun Souse embarrassed, but even Minggu Laozu was astonished.

The power of the sword domain was beyond his comprehension.

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Prior to Qin Sang's relentless assault, the ancestor of the Myriad Bird had at most only felt anger, not believing that his life was in danger.

At this moment, he truly felt the threat, and fear!

A swordsman who has comprehended the sword domain...

The Patriarch of the Phantom Eagle's mind raced. He didn't choose to directly activate the Wheel of Life and Death, instead, he opened his storage artifact and took out the copper pillar.

“As for me, I have no desire to hoard treasures. Since you also favor the Panlong Heavenly Pillar, there's no need to fight to the death. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve grievances than to create them. If you lay down your arms, all past grudges will be forgotten. Regarding the rewards from Jitian Sect, I, Luohun Yuan, will only take 40%!”

Just as I could share the Panlong Ancient Formation with Yun Du Tian before, now I can naturally share the Panlong Heavenly Pillar too.

The opponent's strength was enough to make him concede, and there was no shame in showing weakness.

Forty percent, or even thirty percent, is negotiable.

After all, they didn't have any deep grudge. The rewards offered by the Jitianzong weren't unique treasures found nowhere else in the world.

For cultivators of the Void, oneself is the most important thing.

The opponent's strength is unfathomable. After all, he is only at the initial stage of refining emptiness. Once he fights with everything he has, it is impossible for the other party to remain unscathed.

> Cultivating cultivators' wounds can take hundreds of years, which will undoubtedly affect their cultivation.

The ancestor of the Soul-Devouring Hawk did not believe that Qin Sang would drive him to a dead end.

However, he was unaware that his perception had already been obscured by the sword formation and sword domain. Even with the fluctuations of the altar array coming, they were concealed by the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Seal.

This is precisely Qin Sang's intention, carefully laying out a plan to lure the Ancestor of Soul Vulture into a desperate situation!

The inscription within the formation was a fourth-rank spirit rune, and he only had the cultivation of early Nascent Soul. Even with the help of the formation, it would be extremely difficult for him.

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Qin Sang was worried. If he directly activated the formation, before the Thunder Talismans were unleashed, the ancestor of the Nether Owl might escape, leaving him with nothing but an empty trip.

At this moment, Qin Sang had no time to respond to the ancestor of the Nether Owl.

'Boom boom boom!'

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The four Great Nascent Souls, leading all the division masters, exerted themselves to the utmost. Countless bolts of lightning and thunder surged madly towards the heavens.

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Lightning is magnificent.

This is divine power that can shake the heavens and earth.

The sky was filled only with the thunder, its power terrifying to the extreme, enough to destroy everything!

The power of thunder grows ever more immense.

When this force reached its peak and suddenly converged toward the center of the thunder sea, in an instant, all celestial phenomena vanished, giving birth to a more brilliant and dazzling bolt of lightning.

Compared to the boundless and endless human world, this bolt of lightning is so tiny, only the size of a human head.

Inside the Revolving Thunder, it was a silver sheet of paper.

This piece of paper is identical to the silver one inside the main altar. It's even more solid, condensing the power of the entire altar formation.

Dao Ting's Fourth Rank Thunder Talisman: Pledge of Thunder!

The next moment, the paper trembled lightly and drifted northward like a feather.

The ritual thunder oath was incredibly light, seeming both slow and fast, it instantaneously crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, 'floating' to the desert.

Qin Sang's dharma body felt light and comfortable as he let out a breath. At the same time, he was also a little startled. He waved his hand to put away the sword formation and escaped from the sky pit.

The starlight fades.

The ancestor of the celestial hawk thought he had persuaded the other party and was about to dissipate the wheel of life and death, suddenly, a terrifying wave descended.

At this moment, Ancestor Mingshou felt a chill run down his spine. He looked up in terror.

The sky was normal, except for a single piece of silver paper floating in the air.

This silver paper fell from the sky.

In the eyes of Grandmaster Minggu, everything around him disappeared, leaving only this piece of paper.

His thoughts seemed to freeze, and he didn't realize that a look of terror had already appeared on his face.

Between heaven and earth, there was no sound. The silver paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, bringing an extreme sense of oppression.

The ancestor of the Dark Falcon roared towards the sky, his voice as shrill and terrifying as a demon, with a hint of fear.

The black and white roulette on his head spun at an extreme speed, instantly reversing life and death, and suddenly exploded!

The entire sinkhole seemed to have been stripped of its color, leaving only black and white.

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A massive wheel of life and death traps the Lei Oath within its center. A vortex of black and white light relentlessly squeezes inwards, attempting to shred the flimsy silver paper!

The oath of the thunderous sacrifice remained unmoved, unwavering as it plunged downward. Press down!

'Click!'

In the astonished eyes of Ancestor Minggu, a crack appeared in the Samsara Wheel of Life and Death.

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“Ah!”

The ancestor of the Ghosthawk roared, this was a roar of despair.

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

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Flesh and blood burst.

The ancestor of the ghost hawk transformed into a skeleton of gold, emitting a strange glow.

The term "煉虛屍修" refers to cultivators who have refined their bones to an extremely hard state, a point where they are said to be "unbreakable."

Even a bone can regenerate.

The ancestor of the Nether Hawk did not retreat but advanced, his whole body shining with a dark black glow, charging towards the Wheel of Life and Death.

‘Boom!’

The Wheel of Life and Death was utterly shattered, and chaotic black and white energies filled the entire Sky Pit.

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And in the center of the black and white aura, an unbelievably glaring lightning bolt flashed, forming a terrifying thunderstorm that swept across the land, overwhelming the presence of the black and white aura.

At the moment of the explosion, a sword ray slashed down from above.

A cultivator who has achieved fusion would undoubtedly be able to easily slay the Ancestor of Shadow Hawk using a fourth-rank spirit talisman.

But this oath of lightning invocation was cast by him through a magic formation, its power directly related to the strength of both the formation and the master's cultivation. The first time casting it, Qin Sang couldn't guarantee absolute success.

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And Qin Sang swiftly followed up with another sword.

The grey sparrow sword cuts into the thunderstorm.

Qin Sang immediately sensed the Elder Mo Gu's struggle in the thunderstorm, and rode the Grey Sparrow Sword straight into it.

Gu Yunsou's hands and feet were cold, and he could no longer stay calm.

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If that piece of silver was floating towards here, falling onto one's own physical body, could one survive

Gu Yun's

master

had no confidence unless he could anticipate danger in advance.

Qin Sang gave him too much of a shock, the most shocking of which was the Sword Domain, and the final display of the Dharma Platform.

He turned around, looked at Qin Sang who was expressionless, forced himself to calm down, and said in a strained voice.

"The Daoist is letting this old man watch, just this play"

Qin Sang's performance was not like he was vying for the Panlong Heavenly Pillar at all; he was clearly going after the old zombie.

The Panlong Tianzhu is more like a trap.

Was there a previous grudge between them, or were there other reasons

Gu Yun's Ou felt that things were not as simple as they seemed, but he couldn't figure out Qin Sang's true intentions.

"Bang!"

Qin Sang fell to the celestial court.

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