Ink panel: Hunting the sun and surveying the sky from the bow.

Chapter 354: Unprecedented, Only One Person Survived from the Rebellion-Calming Society

Deep within the ancient ruins, there stands a breathtaking pure jade palace, which is as large as a city on earth and exudes a faint warm luster.

The palace was shrouded in mist, obscuring the view inside and making it difficult to see clearly.

Suddenly, a whisper broke the silence in the palace.

Shao Hongling woke up from the chaotic mist and slowly opened his eyes.

When she saw the scene around her, her expression suddenly froze.

She clearly remembered that at the last moment, a powerful force swept through the ancient ruins and she was affected and caught in it.

She had no recollection of what happened afterwards.

Could it be that she is dead and this is the afterlife?
Shao Hongling didn't dare to confirm.

She tried to stand up and looked around, but saw only white, as if she was in another world.

A feeling of fear and helplessness gushed out from the depths of her heart.

She couldn't help but shout for help: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone there?"

However, the only response she got was an empty echo, echoing from all directions in the fog.

Shao Hongling bit her lip and walked forward aimlessly based on her intuition.

But all she saw was white all around, and she had lost her direction.

I don’t know how long she has been wandering around, but she still hasn’t gotten out.

But as she continued to move forward, she seemed to sense a whisper from somewhere.

Shao Hongling was startled and walked towards the faint murmur.

The sound gradually became clearer.

It was not until this moment that she realized that this was not a whisper, but the sound of a sword.

Just as she was puzzled, a graceful figure walked out from the mist.

She was like a fairy walking on the mist, and every step she took seemed to follow some rhythm and law.

This is a flawless woman with an extraordinary appearance and a transcendent temperament. Her every move reveals an indescribable sense of transcendence, giving people an extremely unreal illusion.

When Shao Hongling saw the woman's face clearly, his heart suddenly tightened.

This is clearly the perfect woman who just appeared in the ruins.

Shao Hongling couldn't help but take a few steps back. The shocking scene of this woman killing everyone involuntarily emerged in her mind, and she was still frightened.

The perfect woman didn't seem to care about the turmoil in Shao Hongling's heart.

Her eyes were calm and deep. She spoke directly, her voice like the sound of nature: "Shao Hongling. I have been entrusted by someone to teach you the ancient secret cultivation method. Are you willing?"

Shao Hongling was surprised and even more incredulous when she heard this. She looked at the woman in front of her and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you and why do you know me?"

"Who am I?" The perfect woman's icy face suddenly showed a hint of smile: "You have all seen my name, it is engraved on the gate."

Tianxuan?

Shao Hongling remembered almost immediately.

Among the ruins, she was deeply impressed by the plaque on the gate.

The perfect woman Tianxuan smiled slightly and continued, "As for why I know your name, you don't need to ask. Just know that this is your opportunity and it won't do you any harm."

As the perfect woman Tianxuan finished speaking, the chaotic mist in the palace seemed to calm down, and an ancient and powerful force quietly permeated the air.

Shao Hongling was surprised to find that the mist in front of him automatically parted, revealing a passage.

At the end of the passage, there is a sword, as white as jade, with the luster of colored glaze constantly revealing.

……

tragic.

Extremely tragic.

Inside the Nine Heavens Killing Array, the sight was horrific and shocking, as if the end of the world had come, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Bones and minced meat were flying everywhere inside, and there was no trace of a complete existence.

Those innate martial artists brought in by the noble families were considered powerful in the Great Zhou. However, their bodies were so fragile under this fatal formation that they could not withstand a single blow and were completely destroyed.

Not only these Xiantian realm martial artists, but also Lingxu realm martial artists in the formation also perished in this ruthless formation, leaving behind patches of bloodstains.

At this moment in the Nine Heavens Killing Formation, there were no cheers of victory, nor cries of defeat or despair, only dead silence, a deep and desperate dead silence.

All are dead.

Shen Qing witnessed all this and felt sad and scared.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Xiaohu, he would have had his share of the mud and blood in the formation and would have been unable to escape.

And all of this originates from the makers of the rules in this world.

In front of them, people like Shen Qing have no chance of resistance at all.

After all, it was because I was too weak and my cultivation was not enough.

Deep in Shen Qing's heart, the urge to become stronger surged again.

The last time I had such an impulse was when I passed by that village on the way leaving Taiping County.

However, that time he was influenced by the outside world rather than experiencing it personally, and the intensity was far less intense than this.

Shen Qing exhaled lightly, calming the turbulent state of his heart.

woo woo woo...

Shen Qing suddenly felt a slight warmth and vibration in his chest.

It’s the psychic mirror given by Xiaohu.

He took it out hurriedly, recalled the ritual method Xiaohu gave him, and activated the spirit mirror.

After a moment, lines of characters appeared on the clean and smooth mirror surface.

"Brother Qingzi, we are about to dismantle the formation. I will lead my men to clean up the battlefield. I will control the time for cleaning up the battlefield. Brother Qingzi, you can enter then."

"Those external things like the Merit Stone are useless to us. You can take them back."

Shen Qing looked at the lines of text and suddenly froze for some reason.

It turns out that this is how the psychic mirror is used.

He really gained a lot of knowledge.

The Huangtian Sect is indeed not to be underestimated.

After thinking about it, Shen Qing activated his mind and replied with two words: "Received."

After replying, Shen Qing used his body skills to rush down from the top of the mountain, constantly crossing and passing through, and walked to the vicinity of the Nine Heavens Killing Array.

He sat cross-legged on the side, staring at the formation in front of him and regulating his breathing.

In his sight, a group of Huangtian Sect members happily walked out from Danzhou and various places and walked towards the formation.

Each of their faces was filled with the joy of victory, and Shen Xiaohu followed in surrounded by the crowd.

It can be seen that Shen Xiaohu's status among the Huangtian Sect members has become higher. He is very prestigious and loved by them.

Standing in front of the formation, Shen Xiaohu waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Then the Nine Heavens Killing Formation was slowly withdrawn under his command.

The light gradually dissipated into nothingness, revealing a messy battlefield. Shen Xiaohu commanded the followers of the Huangtian Sect to start cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Amid cheers, countless Huangtian Sect followers rushed into the formation, their movements swiftly and efficiently.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xiaohu took out a token from his arms that was flashing with strange light.

After he placed it between his eyebrows and sensed it for a while, his expression became solemn.

Shen Xiaohu then conveyed a brief evacuation order to the many believers who were cleaning up the battlefield.

Although the people of Huangtian Sect looked unwilling when they heard this, they did not hesitate at all and left quickly under the leadership of Shen Xiaohu.

When Shen Xiaohu was about to leave, Shen Qing even saw Shen Xiaohu glance in his direction, which made him laugh.

Soon, the huge battlefield became empty.

Shen Qing released his spiritual sense, and after making sure that there was no one else there, he walked in boldly.

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, which showed no sign of disappearing even after being cleaned up by the Huangtian Sect followers.

Shen Qing took a few deep breaths to numb his sense of smell, then focused on releasing his spiritual sense to search for remains on the battlefield.

In his spiritual consciousness, he found countless scattered objects.

Most of the valuables, such as wish beads, gold, silver, and treasures, were taken away by the Huangtian Sect.

But after all the hasty search, many objects were left behind.

Naturally, these things did not escape his spiritual sense.

A faint smile appeared on Shen Qing's lips. While keeping his spiritual awareness sharp, he frantically urged the spiritual power in his body.

Under his urging, vast spiritual power surged in his body, finally gathering in his palms and transforming into spiritual tentacles.

"go with!"

Relying on his powerful spiritual sense, Shen Qing controlled these spiritual tentacles that constantly shuttled across the battlefield, picking up the remains one by one and gathering them behind him.

To outsiders, it looks like countless treasures are flying by themselves, which is very mysterious.

Among them, black training stones leaped up one after another and finally piled up into a small hill behind Shen Qing.

In addition to the wish-power beads, there were many fragments of treasures, remnants of elixirs, strange minerals, broken secret books... all piled together.

There were so many items that even with Shen Qing's extraordinary means, it was difficult for him to handle them all at once, so he collected them all at once.

At this moment, a soul-shaking and majestic aura surged from the sky, causing Shen Qing to stop his movements involuntarily.

Alarm bells rang in his heart and he suddenly looked up at the vast sky in the distance.

I saw the blue sky torn apart by brilliant rays of light, like the dawn, but even more dazzling than the sunrise.

Then, a golden light streaked across the sky at an incredible speed, like a meteor chasing the moon. In an instant, it was approaching the front, hovering above the battlefield.

As soon as this golden light appeared, the air around it trembled.

Another martial artist at the Yuanshen realm!
The one in front of you is a wisp of the soul of a martial artist in the Soul Realm.

The soul condensed by this person can already leave the body and wander free from the flesh shell.

His cultivation is more powerful than Xie Rui and the others.

Shen Qing had a bad feeling.

Gradually, the golden light and shadow gradually solidified and turned into a general wearing armor, surrounded by an indomitable fighting spirit.

The general looked down at the ground from his high position, his eyes fixed on Shen Qing.

When his eyes swept over the hill made of commemorative stones behind Shen Qing, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He raised his eyebrows and asked in a questioning tone, "Youngster, why are these merit stones here? Where are the martial artists who participated in this meeting to quell the rebellion?"

Facing this sudden powerful existence, Shen Qing's heart was in turmoil, but he remained calm and composed.

He said truthfully: "As you can see, they are all dead! With the Huang Tian Sect causing trouble, the martial artists of the Jing Luan Association were unable to resist their terrifying power and are now dead. I am lucky to have survived and am here to pick up the pieces."

Golden Light and Shadow didn't expect this result. He asked, "What's your name?"

"I am..." Shen Qing was about to say his name, but when he thought of his own safety, he suddenly changed his words and said solemnly with a fist clasped, "Li Feiyu."

"Do you know a martial artist named Shen Qing?"

Shen Qing?

Are you here to find me?

Shen Qing's heart trembled.

Seeing the other party's aggressive look, it was obviously not a good thing.

Now he is no match for a martial artist at the Yuanshen realm.

If he was targeted, he would have no power to fight back and would surely die.

Thinking of this, Shen Qing said firmly: "I don't know him."

The golden light and shadow fell into silence, doubting life.

"General Xue, this is the place designated by the Peaceful Society. Why are you here?"

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a breath as vast as the ocean came over like an overwhelming force, accompanied by an extremely powerful male voice, shaking the clouds and mist all around.

Upon hearing these earth-shattering words, Shen Qing couldn't help but look up at the sky.

I saw a middle-aged man in a gray-white robe coming through the air, his sleeves fluttering, like an immortal descending to the earth.

This person was none other than Lan Gongliang, a powerful master in the Kongyou realm.

Lan Gongliang looked down with a flickering gaze, his tone filled with reproach and confusion: "The court has long established rules. No one else is allowed to interfere in the meeting to quell the rebellion. Does General Xue want to break the rules?"

Xue? General?
There is only one general named Xue in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Shen Qing hurriedly looked up at the golden light in the sky. He looked closely and found that its appearance was somewhat similar to Xue Yan, Xue Bai and others.

Who else could it be if not Xue Zhao, the head of the Xue family?

This Xue Zhao came here most likely because of Xue Bai's matter!!!

Shen Qing was shocked. He immediately lowered his head, said nothing and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

General Xue did not notice Shen Qing's little move. He looked at Lan Gongliang and said, "Senior Lan, please don't misunderstand me. I was just passing by to take a look. Besides, there is only one person left in the Jingluan Society. In a sense, it is over."

As he spoke, the golden light trembled slightly, emitting a faint glow, illuminating the surroundings with a peaceful yet sharp feeling.

Lan Gongliang did not comment.

His expression changed slightly and he looked towards Shen Qing.

"My dear friend." Lan Gongliang appeared out of nowhere in front of Shen Qing and asked, "I sensed a powerful energy fluctuation and a strange phenomenon rising into the sky from a distance. What happened here?"

Shen Qing hurriedly clasped his fists and told the whole story in detail.

Lan Gongliang's expression suddenly changed.

He never expected anything like this to happen.

"If that's the case, you are the only survivor of the Society for the Rebellion. According to the Society's rules, you have made the greatest contribution and deserve the honor."

Lan Gongliang glanced at him from head to toe, recalling the scene of the killing of the Xue family's young master at the beginning of the Jing Luan Hui. He opened his mouth to confirm, "If I remember correctly, your name is Shen Qing, right?"

boom!
Shen Qing's scalp exploded...

(End of this chapter)