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After the ice chamber was opened, the first thing everyone felt was a wave of intense cold.
Those closest to the Elder unconsciously stepped back, creating a large space around him.
Even a Nascent Soul cultivator is like this.
Even the low-ranking disciples who were participating in a pilgrimage to this holy land for the first time looked upon this relic with reverence. They hurriedly channeled their true essence to protect themselves, trying to find some comfort.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed a hint of strangeness. The moment he saw the Ice Demon Crystal, he felt a strange pressure, although faint, it was real.
The Ice Demon's Crystal is clearly a lifeless thing.
This item was taken from the ice demon's body countless years ago, and it still possesses this ability. One wonders what realm that ice demon cultivated to in its lifetime.
Tong Lingyu put away the ice box, true energy surged in her palm, differentiating into fine threads of spirit silk, weaving a wondrous pattern and gently imprinting it onto the Ice Demon Crystal.
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This pattern matches the texture inside the Ice Demon Crystal perfectly, as if it were meant to be.
Meanwhile, Tong Lingyu's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. Instead, she was communicating silently with the Palace Master.
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All the cultivators held their breath, their gazes converging on the Ice Demon Crystal and the Grand Elder.
As Tong Lingyu moved, the Bing Yao crystal gradually shimmered. The light emanated from within, fluctuating and unstable, indicating that the energy of the Bing Yao crystal was also beginning to show signs of instability.
Tong Lingyu's movements were getting faster and faster, dazzling to watch.
Finally, the Ice Spirit Crystal was no longer discernible to the naked eye. It had transformed into a shining star, rising slowly from the palm of the child spirit's hand.
Qin Sang looked up, his gaze following the movement of the Ice Demon Crystal.
He was a little surprised that the holy land wasn't hidden under the sea.
"Wow!"
The royal palanquin swayed, and a bolt of blue light shot out, striking the ice demon's crystal with pinpoint accuracy.
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With a deafening 'bang', the upward momentum of the Ice Demon Crystal came to an abrupt halt, exploding in mid-air with an intensely deep azure glow, like fireworks blooming!
Amazing energy surges forth.
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At this moment, even the surrounding hurricane seemed to be frozen.
Qin Sang's gaze suddenly shifted from the Ice Demon Crystal to the void above.
At the moment of the Bingyao crystal's explosion, a strange ripple unlike anything before spread throughout the void.
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At first, only cultivators at the Yuan Ying stage could sense it.
Gradually, the disciples' eyes were also drawn to it.
The vision finally arrived, instantly causing a wave of exclamations.
A visible black line spread from the center of the Ice Demon Crystal. Following that, the void cracked along the black line, like a giant black maw, swallowing the Ice Demon Crystal!
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'Boom! Boom!'
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The hurricane suddenly raged, and the Nascent Soul cultivators protecting the younger generations of each family felt a bit strained.
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These terrifying hurricanes were swallowed whole by the rift, without making a ripple.
This scene resembled a supermassive space rift.
However, there is no space turbulence here. The rift is filled with thick, dark clouds that block out the sun, making it impossible to see what's inside.
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The rift pierced through the hurricane belt, and their position was merely a small section of that tear.
The hurricane is everywhere, the vision is obscured, and there is no end to the cracks in sight.
The fissure grew wider, and the radiance of the Ice Demon Crystal gradually dimmed until it finally exhausted its power. The Grand Elder then stored it in an ice box, resealing it.
At this point, it was clear that above the crowd, the rift in the clouds had thinned slightly. One could even vaguely see the magnificent mountainscape within. This was the holy land, and this was the passageway into it.
Upon seeing the holy land, a wave of excitement rippled through the crowd as they gazed upon it with anticipation.
Just then, the Vermilion Bird let out a cry and actually pulled the palanquin backward, clearing the way.
Qin Sang was startled and transmitted a voice to Jiang, the palace master, "Why didn't the Palace Master enter the sacred land"
The Hall Master nodded and explained, "That's how it was the last two times. The Palace Master is unparalleled in his cultivation, and there are no more treasures in the sacred land that could attract him."
As they spoke, the cloud within the fissure writhed, becoming increasingly thin in the center.
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Tong Lingyu seized the opportunity and led everyone towards the crack.
Qin Sang and Liuli walked side by side, having woken the Heavenly-Eye Butterfly early on. They wanted to use it to peer through the dark clouds and observe the scene within the Holy Land.
Just then.
Qin Sang suddenly felt a change in the dantian, where his Yuan Ying resided. The fragment of the Killing Sword stored there trembled for the first time. His eyes froze abruptly before returning to normal, and no one noticed anything amiss.
Though my heart was filled with boundless joy.
After slumbering for an unknown amount of time, the dormant Jianling finally shows signs of life, transmitting a longing thought.
The Holy Land of Xuan Tian Palace really has fragments of the Killing Sword!
Qin Sang suppressed his joy and sank his mind into his dantian. He found that the fragment of the Killing Sword only trembled once before falling silent again.
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The Sword Spirit's thoughts were very simple and hurried, lacking precise information. They only indicated a general direction.
Qin Sang could feel that the sword spirit found it extremely difficult to transmit this thought, which showed how slow and arduous its recovery process was.
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Thoughts turn.
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Qin Sang's rift is growing wider.
He remained composed, silently activating his celestial eye power, gazing into the depths of the dark clouds!
Just before the Grand Line opens.
In an unknown sea, a black dragon treasure ship stood.
This is a colossal treasure ship, rarely seen in the world, currently anchored at the edge of the hurricane belt. Compared to the oppressive curtain of the hurricane, the treasure ship appears incredibly small and fragile.
The ship was filled with powerful auras, all carefully suppressed. It was hard to imagine that such a diverse group of strong individuals could be gathered on one vessel.
'Whoosh...'
Huge waves rose and crashed against the Black Dragon Treasure ship.
The black dragon boat stood still, as if waiting for something.
At the bow.
The old man with a demonic aura stood with his arms crossed, gazing at the storm-ridden expanse. His eyes were deep and penetrating.
At this time, his eldest disciple walked over, stood behind the Old Man of Conquering Demons, bowed, and said: "Master, it almost caused trouble inside again."
"Still those demon kings"
The old man remained still, staring at the storm-ridden waters with an unperturbed expression.
The eldest disciple grunted and said angrily, "Heaven-Peng the Great Sage is clearly condoning them! Those Demon Kings are becoming more and more rampant!"
The old fiend chuckled and said, "The two races have always been at odds, their feud as deep as the sea of blood. It's strange enough for them to coexist peacefully. The fact that Heaven-Soaring Saint is cooperating with me is all thanks to the face of Xuan Tian Palace."
As he spoke, the demonic elder took out a jade slip and threw it to his eldest disciple.
“These are the findings I have gathered, information about many treasures within the sacred grounds of Xuan Tian Palace. Time is drawing near, so there’s no harm in telling Yu Yi Yuanjun and them now. Advise them to endure a little longer. At that time, whether they can snatch victory from Xuan Tian Palace's grasp depends entirely on their own abilities.”
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