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Qin Sang recalled the message he had received from Xiong Li, his heart tightened. He silently submerged into the water, concealing his presence with all his might, secretly observing.

Soon after, a red streak of light darted from the southwest direction, entering Qin Sang's line of sight.

Someone is flying with a sword!

Qin Sang restrained his breath, staying motionless in place. His gaze pierced through the surface of the water, gazing at the retreating light before sweeping past it and looking toward what lay behind.

As expected, a moment later, another white streak of light appeared, closely pursuing the red one.

Due to the great distance, Qin Sang could only vaguely see two red and white streaks of light chasing each other at the horizon, unable to sense their auras.

However, from the momentum of Duguang's movements, he could roughly tell that these two people were at least cultivators in the late stage of foundation building!

The red escape light ahead looked a bit unstable, while the white one chased after it steadily and calmly, giving Qin Sang a feeling of unshakeable stability, as if it had already taken control of the person in front.

Could it be that the Heavenly Alliance cultivators are pursuing the cultivators from the Xiaohan domain

Both cultivators' methods were similar. It was impossible to tell their identities just by looking at them.

Qin Sang's figure floated on the seabed, holding the Ten Directions King Yama Banner in his hand. His eyes flickered, and he looked at the two streaks of light chasing each other, flying northeast.

Just then, from the direction where the two streaks of light were flying towards them, a series of booming sounds came.

Qin Sang's face changed slightly. Turning his head, he saw a treasure ship racing over, trailing behind two streaks of light, also chasing with all its might.

The treasure ship sailed across the water, enveloped in a brilliant light, its presence imposing and leaving no doubt about its pursuit.

The lake water was broken by the treasure ship, and waves rose high, forming two walls of water that were several tens of feet high.

Treacherous waves crashed, sending sprays of water flying.

Under the scorching sun, one could faintly see the colorful rainbow left by the treasure ship, a breathtaking sight.

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Qin Sang, submerged beneath the water's surface, could already feel the subtle tremors coming from the depths.

Qin Sang narrowed her eyes and looked intently. Her gaze pierced through the water wall, vaguely revealing the true form of the treasure ship. The shape of the treasure ship was quite simple: pointed at both ends with a central pavilion, its hull wasn't large, resembling an ordinary small boat common in the mortal realm.

But there was no oars, and no one to row the boat.

A person stood at the bow of the boat. This man must be the owner of the sampan.

Besides, there were some figures at the stern of the ship. Some were sitting cross-legged and others were standing.

Most people looked up, their eyes following the two streaks of light chasing each other ahead. Their hands seemed to clutch artifacts, ready for battle at any moment.

Because of the distance, Qin Sang couldn't see their appearances clearly, nor could he sense their cultivation levels. However, it was clear they were heading towards the two figures who had fled using escaping techniques. Their strength was definitely not weak, especially with so many people.

Of these three forces, which is the enemy Which is the friend

Qin Sang's face showed a contemplative expression.

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If only the two beams of light were in front, confirming friend and foe, it would be harmless to make a move to save people. Going back would also be considered a great achievement.

Qin Sang was confident about this. As long as he found the right moment and caught his opponent off guard, even without using the Ten Directions Yama Banner, it wouldn't be difficult to kill a late Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But if all on the sampan were Heavenly Alliance masters, it would be a different story.

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At that moment, Qin Sang was hesitating.

'Roar!'

Suddenly, a roar broke through Qin Sang's thoughts.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw that the red light at the front had stopped sometime ago.

However, Qin Sang didn't see the figure in the escaping light because it suddenly expanded and transformed into a raging inferno, becoming a giant fireball in the air.

The flames expanded rapidly outward, and roars of fury emanated from the heart of the fireball.

Hearing the roar, Qin Sang's expression moved slightly. He actually faintly felt that this voice was somewhat familiar.

Then, the fireball violently shook, and several flames formed fire dragons that burst out of the sea of fire, swirling around the fireball. The fire dragons were crimson and soared in the sky.

Her beauty was unparalleled, resembling a true dragon in its magnificence.

Upon closer inspection, there are nine fire dragons. Nine dragons playing with pearls!

Qin Sang's face showed an expression of surprise.

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The next moment, a powerful suction force suddenly emerged from within the fireball, instantly drawing in all the flames. The fire dragons' bodies shrank rapidly as well, revealing a divine blade!

A lone figure stood aloft in the air, wielding a divine blade. Nine slender fire dragons, their bodies intricate and brilliant, coiled around the blade, roaring defiance at their enemies.

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Seeing this divine blade, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the figure of a person immediately appeared in his mind.

Mu Yifeng!

The Nine Fire Divine Edge was precisely Mu Yifeng's signature weapon.

He became acquainted with Mu Yifeng at Xankanguan, and they went through hardships together. Although their time together was short, they got along well due to their similar personalities.

When they returned from the Ancient Xiu Ruins, they parted ways outside Xianguan. It had been decades since they last met. Unexpectedly, Mu Yifeng also left Xianguan and came to Yuncang Great Marsh.

And his cultivation also broke through the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

The might of the Nine Fire Divine Blade had also increased significantly compared to several decades ago. It was evident that this magic artifact had been refined countless times by Mu Yifeng, consuming a massive amount of his effort and energy.

It must be Mu Yifeng, and those behind him are undoubtedly the cultivators of the Heavenly Alliance!

Mu Yifeng stood proudly in midair, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at the enemy. His hands gripped tightly the Nine Flames Divine Blade.

He seemed to realize that he was out of options, his mind set on a desperate gamble. He frantically poured his spiritual energy into the artifact.

The Nine-Fire Divine Blade emanated astonishing fire power, transforming into a material resembling fire jade and releasing a dazzling crimson divine light.

This stretch of water was dyed red by the radiance of the Nine Inferno Blades, as if it were on fire.

"Kill!"

Mu Yifeng's voice was hoarse, letting out a earth-shattering roar.

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The Nine Fire Divine Blade flew out of his hand.

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Like a bolt of lightning, fast as a shooting star!

The man chasing Mu Yifeng saw that Mu Yifeng was fighting desperately, locked by the Nine Fire Godly Edge, and didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly stopped his escape light, stretched out his hand, threw out a purple crystal bottle, and muttered words in his mouth.

The vase was inverted, its mouth aimed at the Nine Fire Divine Blade. A surge of purple light shot out from the vase, blocking the path of the Nine Fire Divine Blade.

'Pfft!'

Two magical artifacts collided, yet there was not a sound.

The purple nebula, like a soft cloud of mist, immediately caved in when pierced by the Nine Fires Divine Sword. The light was swallowed by the sword, diminishing at a visible rate. Though the bottle constantly replenished the light, it couldn't keep up with the consumption.

The momentum of the Nine Fire Divine Edge was only slightly hindered, and it still possessed an unstoppable aura.

When the Tian Xing League member saw this, he gritted his teeth and reached out with a sudden point to the purple crystal bottle. The bottle trembled slightly, and its body directly charged towards the Nine Fire God Spear to block it.

The two were highly skilled, and the battle progressed extremely rapidly.

In the blink of an eye.

By the time Qin Sang realized that he was being pursued by Mu Yifeng, two magical artifacts had already clashed.

Qin Sang could see with his own eyes that Mu Yifeng's state was very bad. Even though the Jiuhuo Shenfeng had luckily killed that person, it was powerless to escape the treasure ship chasing behind. straight to the purple star falcon's nest he had passed last time, catching several purple weasels along the way. This pass on the high cliff wasn't the only one, but this was the easiest to get thro...