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Chapter 435: One Sword

    

cult.Just then, Qin Sang suddenly felt a lightness in her waist as Granny Jing took back the pocket containing the star essence stones.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate...The people on the sampan saw the fighter jets and also made a full effort, the speed of the sampan increased by a few points.

Just then, at the center of the violet glow, a sudden 'bang' echoed out, as if something had shattered.

Then countless purple lights shot out in all directions, and the glow dissipated quickly.

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The purple vial was forcibly destroyed by the Nine Fire Divine Blade!

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Although the Nine Fires God's Edge did not perish together, its brilliance had dimmed significantly. Many fine cracks appeared on its body, especially among the nine fire dragons that encircled it. Six of them vanished without a trace, leaving only three, their aura weak and their forms dissipated.

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“Go!”

Mu Yifeng shouted.

The Nine Flames Divine Edge blazed with a brilliant red light, pouring into the remaining three Fire Dragons.

Three fire dragons flared back to life, their breaths expanding rapidly. Then, their bodies intertwined and surged towards their opponent at an astonishing speed.

The Tianxing League member hadn't expected Mu Yifeng's weapon to be so powerful. His face contorted in alarm, and he hurriedly retreated, desperately using various techniques to barely disperse the fire dragon.

In contrast, Mu Yifeng seized the opportunity to retract his Jiuhuo Shenfeng and fled far away.

The distance between them, which was already close, was now pulled apart significantly.

“I'll see how far you can run!”

The members of the Heavenly Path Alliance were seething with rage, a sinister smile creeping across their faces. Without even bothering to catch their breath, they commandeered their escape lights and relentlessly pursued him.

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At this time, Qin Sang had already quietly moved.

He still remained submerged, utilizing his Water Escape technique to conceal his presence. Although he kept a low profile, his speed was anything but slow.

No one noticed Qin Sang's presence. Firstly, Qin Sang was cautious in his movements and kept a considerable distance. Secondly, both Mu Yifeng's opponents and the people on the boat with the awning were drawn to the fight, their attention focused on it.

Qin Sang's goal was precisely the direction Mu Yifeng was running towards.

He zipped through the water, silently calculating the distance between them.

The small boat was left far behind, and the other person was also pulled a significant distance away by Mu Yifeng at the cost of his Overdraft Nine Fire God Spear. It would be difficult to catch up in a short period of time.

As long as Mu Yifeng does not give up and does not change direction, he will surely make it in time.

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On his journey, Qin Sang's eyes darted back and forth as he contemplated strategies.

In the vast expanse of water.

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Birds fly without a trace, fish and shrimp are nowhere to be seen.

Two streaks of light streaked across the sky between heaven and earth, tearing through the tranquility.

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On the water, a large fishing boat cuts through waves with great momentum.

Underwater, a person was quietly diving.

Mu Yifeng turned his head to glance at the relentless pursuer behind him, a faint wry smile on his face. The spiritual energy in his dantian was dwindling rapidly; he wouldn't have much left before it completely ran out.

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He sacrificed his decades-old magical artifact that had followed him, but still failed to kill his opponent.

But even if we kill this person, what then

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He couldn't escape the pursuit of the treasure ship.

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It's a pity that I haven't seen the scenery beyond the Golden Elixir stage yet.

A tinge of regret flashed in Mu Yifeng's eyes as he lowered his head to look at the Jiuhuo Shenfeng in his hand. This blade, which had accompanied him through countless battles since his foundation-building stage, was now dimmed and covered in cracks.

Although it was not completely destroyed, it would still take at least several years of care to recover.

Mu Yifeng's palm clenched tightly, feeling the familiar breath coming from the Jiuhuo Shenfeng. His heart seemed to settle with it.

For a cultivator like him, who devoted his heart to the path of seeking enlightenment, the divine sword in his hand was his only reliance.

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"Rest assured, I will walk with you. How could I leave you alone in the hands of the bandits"

Mu Yifeng chuckled softly, looking at the Nine Fire Divine Edge and murmuring to himself.

He had already made up his mind to commit suicide. It would be better to die with dignity than to fall into the enemy's hands.

Just then, Mu Yifeng suddenly heard a faint voice transmitting.

“Mu, brother...”

Mu Yifeng's face was full of suspicion as he looked at the endless water in front of him. He thought he had heard hallucinations before his death, but then a clearer voice came.

"Mu Shidi... it's me... I am Qin Sang!"

Mu Yifeng's mind flashed, suddenly remembering someone, he couldn't help but rejoice. But his experience was very rich, he immediately realized that Qin Sang must be hiding in the dark, his speed remained unchanged, and his gaze didn't change.

"Mu senior brother, I'm underwater..."

At this time, Qin Sang had already reached in front of Mu Yifeng and lay in wait underwater. He concentrated all his strength on activating the "Tùnlíngjù" (Escape Spirit Technique) to secretly connect with Mu Yifeng.

Time waits for no one, his words came out in a rush, "Brother Mu, how many masters are there on the boat"

"Qin Shidi, are you the only one"

Mu Yifeng immediately realized what it meant, the surprise on his face instantly replaced by deep disappointment. He remembered Qin Sang's cultivation level; it was far inferior to his last time they parted.

Even if there were some adventures over the years, at most it would only be just after breaking through to the late stage of foundation building.

Besides him, there was another exhausted person. Once exposed, the only outcome would be for them both to die.

Hearing Qin Sang's question, Mu Yifeng didn't have time to think about why Qin Sang was here. He quickly sent a voice transmission to dissuade him: "Senior Brother Qin, don't expose yourself. There are two Foundation Establishment late-stage masters on the ship. Don't be discovered by them..."

Qin Sang heard this, and already had a good idea in her heart.

Actually, even before he got his hands dirty, he could guess what was going on.

Even someone with the highest cultivation on a rain-boat couldn't possibly be a Nascent Soul cultivator. Otherwise, they could have crushed Mu Yifeng as easily as squashing an ant, and wouldn't have allowed him to escape for so long.

But just in case, he didn't act rashly. He chose to first look for Mu Yifeng and inquire about his opponent's strength.

You can save people, but you shouldn't put yourself in danger.

Mu Yifeng's escape technique was extremely fast, he darted past without receiving any response from Qin Sang. He couldn't help but feel a myriad of emotions swirling within him and sighed inwardly.

Suddenly, a deafening thunderclap exploded behind him.

Holy cow!

Mu Yifeng was startled. He turned his head and saw that the placid water surface had been torn open by a flash of lightning.

A sword light shot out of the water at an incredible speed, like lightning, soaring straight into the sky.

At this moment, the light escaping from the Heaven-Walking Alliance member's transformed form just happened to fly overhead.

Qin Sang seized the moment with absolute precision. In a flash, his ebony sword, transformed into a lightning strike, struck before that person could react.

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This blow came as a complete surprise to everyone.

That person's protective artifact was destroyed by Mu Yifeng, and he was incredibly furious. All his attention was focused on Mu Yifeng, and he went all out to pursue him. Facing the sudden attack of the ebony sword, he didn't have time to react at all.

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Moreover, the sword qi thunder sound is an earth-shattering and unparalleled divine ability. When the divine sword appears, thunder follows, and its speed far surpasses imagination.

Even if this person were not distracted, at such close proximity, Qin Sang's intentional sneak attack would be difficult to escape.

Only when he realized the ebony sword was within reach did the rolling thunder finally reach his ears.

"Someone is attacking!"

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The moment that thought crossed his mind, he was instantly stunned by a deafening thunderclap. Then he felt a chill run down his spine and lost consciousness.

Wow!

Blood stains the sky.

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The bisected corpse, still potent, lunged forward a considerable distance before finally separating.

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The scene was terrifying.

The ebony sword struck down the enemy in a single strike, then Qin Sang immediately retracted it, concealing his achievements and fame. to translate!"Go!"Huayang Lao Dao smiled faintly, launched the yin-yang disk into the center of the formation, and then shouted in a low voice, waking the intoxicated people, "Go to the spirit format...