viously unrefined.If the Obsidian Sword were to devour this tree, there is no doubt that it would be reborn and promoted to the rank of a magic treasure. Moreover, it would also gain a powerful divine...in the evening.

Two figures quietly left Hai Chan Island. After flying a distance, they rode their escape light into the depths of the Demon Sea.

One of them had a long beard and looked to be in his late forties, but he treated the other younger man with utmost respect.

That young man turned out to be Fang, the young man Qin Sang had dealt with before, a disciple of Heishé Mountain.

"Big brother, I've been searching that sea area for months and have confirmed that the nest belongs to a rare Darklight Beast. There is a high probability that there is a demon core late-stage or even peak-level demon residing there. My cultivation base is too low, and I'm afraid of being discovered by the Darklight Beast. I dare not get too close, so I can only ask big brother to investigate the strength of that demon nest..."

The elder monk led the way ahead, transmitting his voice.

The young man surnamed Fang let out an “Hmm” and said calmly, “If there’s only this Gloomlight Beast in the demon nest, you and I can directly attack and kill it. If there are other powerful demons present, we can only wait a few more days, invite some helpers, and then make a move. The Gloomlight Beast's eyes are the most important ingredient in Master’s medicine formula, so the sooner we get them, the better.”

As he was speaking, the young man surnamed Fang suddenly frowned, “Are you sure no other forces are eyeing this demon”

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The senior monk was taken aback and said with certainty, "Master Brother, rest assured, I have always been very careful. I have never leaked the news of the Gloomlight Beast to anyone. And I have been lurking around its lair for a long time, I haven't found any signs of other forces."

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The young man surnamed Fang nodded slightly and said no more.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but recall a shameful incident from many years ago, gnashing his teeth secretly.

He still can't figure out where he went wrong.

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He had gone over the whole plan more than once, meticulously pondering every detail. There was no possibility of his disciples rebelling, yet at the last moment, everything fell apart and the treasure was stolen.

What's even more tragic is that they were also betrayed. With so many brothers leaving the mountain, only three managed to return alive.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the hawk behind it.

How did that yellow sparrow discover their secret, and how did it follow them silently

Although the master did not punish him severely upon his return to Black Snake Mountain, this incident remained etched in the young man's heart, a lifelong shame. For years, he never gave up searching for that person, wishing nothing more than to dismember them into ten thousand pieces and appease the burning hatred in his heart.

That person, however, vanished like a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Both Canglang Sea and Yao Hai are exceptionally vast, making it easy to hide a person. Moreover, they are not human beings, so it is difficult to find accurate information about them.

But in the young man's eyes, these were not reasons, he would definitely not give up on his revenge. A flash of ferocity crossed the young man's eyes, that person better pray, never fall into his hands.

After exchanging a few words, they silently flew towards the demon's lair.

Three days later, they arrived above an unassuming deserted island.

The elder monk stopped his flight of light and pointed at the deserted island.

"Senior brother, the demon nest is just ahead. I've opened up a cave dwelling here. Why not go in and rest for a while, adjust your state, then we can investigate the demon nest..."

The young man surnamed Fang nodded slightly, his figure flickering as he was about to disappear into the deserted island. Suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, "Who's sneaking around here!"

Almost as soon as the young man surnamed Fang roared in anger, a streak of sword light flashed unexpectedly from the dense forest below. It moved with incredible speed, accompanied by a piercing shriek of steel, hurtling straight towards the two of them.

'Boom!'

The young man surnamed Fang reacted extremely quickly, slapping his waist pouch with a resounding thud. His blood sword, which had accompanied him for many years, transformed into a bloody rainbow, intercepting the sword glow.

Two flying swords met, seemingly evenly matched.

Then ripples of forbidden power appeared in the forest, and three figures emerged from them.

“Big brother, it's not me…”

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Abruptly faced with a sudden change, the senior monks hadn't had time to react when they saw their eldest brother glaring at them menacingly. Fear gripped their hearts and they scrambled to defend themselves.

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“Master Fang, don't you recognize me”

One of them took off the mask from their face, and it was Qin Sang.

The other two, of course, are the external avatars and the two-headed hound.

He looked at the young man surnamed Fang with a playful expression, and said with some emotion, "I've been searching for you in the Demon Sea for three full years, and finally I've waited until my friend came out."

Since he had the ability to avenge himself, he wasn't going to continue swallowing his anger.

Qin Sang understood that once he made a move, he would inevitably alert the Ancestor of Heishentang. The other party could easily turn the tables and set a trap to lure him into it.

There was only one chance, and his target of course was the young man surnamed Fang. Moreover, elevating an external avatar required a master like the young man surnamed Fang to be used as a blood sacrifice, only then could he advance further to the peak.

Qin Sang hid his identity, cultivating while searching for clues. It took him three years to track down the Black Snake Mountain disciple's whereabouts. He patiently lay in wait until now, finally intercepting the target.

The young man surnamed Fang's cultivation base was stronger than before, already at the peak of the Dan Formation stage, only a hair's breadth away from forming an infant.

But as long as it's not a Yuanying cultivator, Qin Sang has absolute confidence that this person cannot escape his palm.

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“It’s you! You dare to appear before me!”

The young man surnamed Fang immediately recognized Qin Sang, the person who made him hate to his core. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he laughed with fury, "Good! Good! It's all so easy!" He gave a sinister smile. "Hand over the stone platform, and I'll let you die a quick death!"

Qin Sang sneered, "Fellow Daoist Fang, you haven't forgotten about Shi Tai. Why not worry about your own life first! Kill!"

Before the words left his mouth, Qin Sang transformed and moved with the two-headed hound.

Three figures suddenly separated.

Qin Sang charged straight towards the young man surnamed Fang, while his avatar and two-headed hound lunged at the other Wuzhu cultivator, preparing to eliminate him first.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Fang was a little surprised. He had already seen through the other party's cultivation and understood that since the other party dared to intercept and kill him, they must be malicious.

I thought the one who would be dealing with him was that unfamiliar cultivator at the late stage of the Core Formation, but unexpectedly it turned out to be Qin Sang.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Sang had already approached.

Only then did Qin Sang's body be bathed in azure light, a pair of stunningly beautiful phoenix wings abruptly unfolding from behind him to the astonishment of the young man surnamed Fang.

Immediately following that, Qin Sang's breath soared at an alarming rate, surging to a level that even made the young man surnamed Fang change color.

"What kind of sorcery is this"

The young man surnamed Fang felt a great sense of foreboding, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

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Qin Sang, despite only having the cultivation of a mid-Core Formation stage, after displaying this transformation divine ability, his aura was surprisingly strong, not much weaker than his own. At this moment, the young man surnamed Fang truly felt the danger, his expression changing drastically.

"Wow!"

Phoenix wings appeared, Qin Sang's speed surged, and with a flash, he was in front of the young man surnamed Fang.

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Qin Sang's body was enveloped in demonic energy, his wings spread wide, like a ferocious and bloodthirsty demon as he charged.

The young man with the surname Fang was shocked beyond measure, but his movements were not slow at all. A black light flashed on his body, and a strange insect armor appeared. Then he swung his arm, and a blood sword erupted with crimson sword energy, slashing out fiercely.

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