Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 471 Yan Qiuxi, you lost!
Is this the joy of the protagonist receiving empowerment and passing on their skills? It's incredibly exhilarating... I wish I could have more of this. After a few more advancements, even the minor Taiqing realm would be nothing more than a piece of cake!
With a thought, he retrieved the revitalized landscape map into his body. His gaze swept over the dark stone tablet once more, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He had obtained an unparalleled inheritance, but he had also borne the karma and curse of this forbidden lineage.

"We must leave as soon as possible!" Duan Huaige suppressed the turmoil in his heart and turned back to the Yaochi chariot.

Under Yan Qiuxi's control, the Yaochi Chariot moved like a ghost between the shattered land and the distorted spatial rifts of Kunlun Ruins.

Thanks to the inheritance of the original Mountain and River Daoist tradition, his control over the Mountain and River Map has reached an unprecedented level. The spiritual energy fluctuations of the chariot are perfectly simulated as part of the surrounding environment, and the military's crazy pursuit is no longer a crisis for them.

However, Duan Huaige felt no relief whatsoever. A deep-seated sense of foreboding grew stronger and stronger.

Just then, a cold, vast, and undeniably authoritative wave of divine thought, like an invisible giant net, instantly covered the entire fragmented area of ​​Kunlun Ruins, clearly entering the consciousness of Duan Huaige, Yan Qiuxi, and Jiang Xiyu:
"Duan Huaige... take the Tree of Life and hurry to the Altar of Return to the Ruins. Otherwise, Qin Shuang will descend... and you will be annihilated, body and soul!"

Along with this divine thought, a clear image was forcibly projected into their minds: on the menacing black crystal platform of the Guixu Altar, Qin Shuangjiang was tightly bound by several chains made of dark red runes! Her face was pale, and her cold eyes were filled with defiance and worry.

"Qin Shuangjiang!" Little Jiang, the Great Demon King, exclaimed in shock, her face instantly drained of color. Although they had always been rivals in love, constantly bickering, Little Jiang's first reaction upon seeing her in danger was still worry.

Duan Huaige's clenched fists turned white at the knuckles, a chill emanated from him, and the killing intent in his eyes almost materialized. His worst fears had come true! Zhang Dingyuan and Tai Qing had indeed used Qin Shuangjiang to threaten him!

Anger, worry, murderous intent... all sorts of emotions surged to his head in an instant! But he forcibly suppressed them, his eyes becoming incredibly cold and sharp.

"Qiuqiu, turn around."

Yan Qiuxi was silent for a moment, then exclaimed, "This is a trap!"

“I know,” Duan Huaige’s voice was eerily calm, “but Frostfall is there.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Qiuxi nodded, turned around, and rushed towards the location of the Guixu Altar without hesitation!
Even knowing that going would be like walking into a trap, he still went. Ah Jiang, Ah Jiang... it seems we both knew the truth about him.

Without a word, the chariot tore through the chaotic spiritual energy, like a resolute shooting star, and plunged headlong into the abyss core that exuded the most intense ominous aura.

……

Guixu Altar.

The enormous black crystal altar stood silently, its surface covered with dark red runes that seemed to writhe like living things. The space around the altar was distorted to the extreme, the light was swallowed up, and an absolute dark domain was formed.

"They're here," Commander Zhang said in a deep voice.

Qin Shuangjiang was imprisoned at the edge of the altar, runic chains sealing all her power. She watched as Duan Huaige drove the Yaochi chariot through the darkness and landed on the platform in front of the altar, and a complex emotion welled up in her eyes—worry, gratitude, and even a trace of self-reproach.

I came here to be their savior, but in the end, I'm the one who gets saved. Yan Qiuxi and Jiang Xiyu followed Duan Huaige and jumped off the chariot. The three of them stood side by side, facing the terrifying figure on the altar.

"Duan Huaige, you really came." The Taiqing form spoke slowly, her voice clear and melodious like Zhang Zhiyao's adult form, but her tone was fierce and menacing. She pressed her fingertips lightly against Qin Shuangjiang's brow, her expression carrying a mocking air of absolute control.

"No... little sister, who are you?" Duan Huaige suddenly froze halfway through her walk. This guy in front of her wasn't so clear-cut after all...

"Wait a minute, doesn't this guy's face look a bit like one of my little fangirls?" Xiao Jiang asked suspiciously. "Hey! Xiao Yao'er, is that you?"

"Can't you guys be a little more careful? Zhang Zhiyao is only nine years old, while this one in front of us is at least twenty-nine! But Grandma still looks nine... Oh my god, Ah Jiang is saved, finally someone is younger than her."

Taiqing: "..."

Qin Shuangjiang: ? ? ?

Taiqing, let me go. I'll beat up that daring Yan Qiuxi first.

Seeing the three of them chatting idly, Tai Qing snorted coldly, "You're about to die and you're still making a racket here! Do you think I'm playing house with you?"

"Taiqing, don't be so arrogant." Duan Huaige said in a deep voice, "You hate the Tianxuan Holy Land and those who betrayed you! Why involve the innocent? Qin Shuangjiang has nothing to do with your grudges! Release her, and we'll settle our own scores!"

The power of the Mountain and River Map surged within him, and the inheritance of the original Mountain and River Daoist lineage gave him unprecedented confidence. However, he still felt immense pressure when facing Taiqing, who had taken over Zhang Zhiyao's future body.

If all else fails, how about we call up Little Jiang the Great Demon King and Yan Qiuxi's main accounts to fight the boss together... or... let's go even further and drag Qin Shuangjiang's main account into the team to defeat the demoness!
Qin Shuangjiang, who cultivates the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent, is destined to become a ruthless person who can sever the river of time!
"Settlement?" Taiqing seemed to have heard the funniest joke. Possessing Zhang Zhiyao's body, she curled her lips into a cold and cruel smile. "Duan Huaige, who do you think you are? With your meager skills, you dare to settle scores with me? Handing over the Divine Tree is your only option. Delaying time? Ha, it's nothing but a futile struggle."

She turned to look at Yan Qiuxi, her tone icy as she said:
"Yan Qiuxi, I've already broken your scheme! I'm now occupying Zhang Zhiyao's future self! She's not on this timeline."

"If you think this is also part of your plan, you are sorely mistaken. Who am I to fail to see through your scheme!"

"Reversing time, altering cause and effect... What a grand scheme! Do you think your plan is flawless? Do you think that by using Zhang Daoling to bring back the child from a distant past, you can create variables and awaken something?"

"Unfortunately... you lost."

"From the moment you chose to reverse time, the 'future' you see is the 'future' I've made you see! All your struggles, all your contingency plans... are within my calculations! Including... the 'causal summoning' you're thinking of right now!"

Duan Huaige turned to look at Miss Yan Wang. Yan Qiuxi, who was being stared at, waved her hands repeatedly, indicating that Qiuqiu didn't know anything about it and that it was all done by the big boss!
But if what Taiqing said is true... then all the efforts made by my main account were in vain?

(End of this chapter)