Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

In the deep pit, Huangfu Shenyi's body was charred black and he was barely breathing. The Earth-rank spirit sword Tai'a was also stuck to the side with its light dimmed.

Qin Feng's gaze had already shifted away from the emperor.

He slowly turned around, his eyes burning with blood-red flames, and landed on Cao Qiudao, who was a hundred feet away and already terrified.

No words were spoken.

With just a glance, that savage and brutal killing intent pierced deep into Cao Qiudao's soul like a tangible ice spike!

"Thump!"

Cao Qiudao's heart suddenly clenched, and he felt his hands and feet turn icy cold, a chill running from his tailbone straight up to the top of his head.

In a flash, Cao Qiudao's eyes darted around, his survival instinct overriding his fear, and he roared sharply, "Boy, don't you want to know who's trying to destroy your Qin family?"

"Kill me, and then no one will tell you this secret!"

"Isn't it you?"

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, his eyes indifferent.

"It is me, but I alone don't have that much power. Behind me, there's a powerful force that wants to destroy your Qin family!"

"Spare my life, and I'll tell you everything that's inside!"

In Cao Qiudao's view, this matter concerns the inside story of the Qin family's destruction, and Qin Feng could not possibly remain indifferent. As long as he can stall until the time for Qin Feng's secret technique expires, he will still have a chance to kill this kid!

To his utter surprise, Qin Feng shook his head, showing absolutely no interest. "No need!"

Three words, icy cold and devoid of any warmth.

What?!

Cao Qiudao's expression froze instantly.

The next second, Qin Feng's figure rapidly magnified in his pupils.

So fast!

Before Cao Qiudao could even react, a cold hand shot out like lightning, its five fingers like hooks, and pressed directly onto the top of his head!

"I'll find it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and unparalleled soul force brutally tore through his mental defenses, rushed straight in, and fiercely pierced into his sea of ​​consciousness!

"ah--!!!"

A mournful, inhuman scream echoed throughout the entire palace.

Cao Qiudao's body convulsed violently, black blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his eyeballs bulged out, as if he were enduring the most extreme pain in the world.

Qin Feng remained expressionless, but countless fragments of memories flashed through his blood-red eyes like a revolving lantern.

A conspiracy to betray the country and collude with the enemy...

A treacherous plot to frame a loyal and virtuous person...

Every scene is evidence of guilt!

Soon, Qin Feng locked onto a crucial scene!

It was in Cao Qiudao's study on the eve of the Battle of Lulong Pass.

The Qin family

A middle-aged man dressed in a white robe with cloud patterns stood with his back to Cao Qiudao, issuing instructions in a detached tone.

In front of this man, Cao Qiudao was like a utterly humiliated lackey, his expression one of extreme fear.

Qin Feng's gaze was fixed on a token hanging from the man's waist.

On the antique token, three large characters are clearly engraved in a domineering font—

Yuntian Sect!

"Yuntian Sect..."

Qin Feng uttered a soft whisper and stopped the soul search.

He was familiar with this name.

The overlord of the Azure Profound Domain in the Eastern Wilderness, and the leader of the four sects!

Why would such a behemoth inflict such a horrific act of annihilation upon a mere border general's family?

"How could a mere Golden Core cultivator like you know the art of soul searching?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Cao Qiudao, his hair disheveled and his mind in a semi-disordered state, stared intently at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with undisguised horror.

"Why ask so many questions of a dying man?"

Qin Feng's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand.

The shadow of death loomed over him instantly. Cao Qiudao snapped back to reality and screamed with his last ounce of strength, "Don't kill me! I... I've already joined the Yuntian Sect, and I'm an outer sect deacon!"

"If you kill me, the Yuntian Sect will not let you get away with it!"

Sensing Qin Feng's killing intent, Cao Qiudao immediately cried out, "Boy, I'm already an outer sect deacon of the Yuntian Sect!"

"You can't kill me..."

However, the only response he received was a hand carrying the aura of death.

"Noisy."

boom!

He slapped it down.

Cao Qiudao's skull shattered on the spot, and his eyes, which had bulged out of extreme fear, instantly lost all their luster.

This powerful and influential Left Prime Minister of the Azure Dragon Kingdom, who was willing to betray his country and collude with the enemy, died with resentment in his heart!

With Cao Qiudao's death, the tense killing intent finally dissipated.

Qin Feng's body swayed violently, and the immense spiritual power that had been forcibly generated within him through a secret technique receded rapidly like a tide.

A strong feeling of dizziness and weakness swept over my mind.

"Little Wind!"

Huangfu Yuxiang, who had been watching the game with bated breath, rushed forward and caught his swaying body from behind.

With the warm, soft body in his arms, Qin Feng's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little exhausted."

He quickly took out a pill to replenish his qi and blood from his storage ring and swallowed it, and his pale face regained a little color.

He turned to look at Huangfu Yuxiang, his gaze falling on Huangfu Shenyi not far away.

"Sister-in-law, your father's injuries are not serious, but his life is not in danger. With Cao Qiudao dead, the control technique in his sea of ​​consciousness will naturally be released, and he will be able to regain his senses after a period of rest."

Huangfu Yuxiang nodded, her heart finally at ease.

She looked at Cao Qiudao's corpse on the ground, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "Speaking of the Yuntian Sect, I suddenly remembered that back in the palace, the eldest prince of Ying Kingdom, Bei Mingshuo, boasted that he was about to join the Yuntian Sect and become its inner disciple!"

It's Yuntian Sect again!

The mastermind behind the deaths of his father, brothers, and 300,000 Qinglong soldiers!

Cao Qiudao and Yingguo are nothing more than two pawns in his hands!

Now, he, a remnant of the Qin family, is still alive. Cao Qiudao and the Ying Kingdom delegation have been wiped out, and the Yuntian Sect's plans have been destroyed by him. The other side will certainly not let this go.

I need to find a way to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm as soon as possible!

"Sister-in-law, I need you... to help me with my cultivation!"

"what?"

Huangfu Yuxiang's exquisite face flushed crimson in an instant, the blush spreading from her ears to her snow-white neck. Her voice was barely audible as she asked, "...Do we...do it the same as last time?"

She thought Qin Feng wanted to use her Flower Goddess Spirit Essence to heal his injuries again.

"That's right, but not exactly the same."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, his expression becoming more serious than ever before. "This is a secret technique recorded in the 'Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique,' called the 'Yin Yang Three Flowers Formation'!"

"I need three women with special physiques to act as the core of the formation, working together to help me break through the shackles and condense my Purple Mansion!"

He paused, then lowered his voice even further: "You, Second Sister-in-law, plus my maid Xu Wan, that's just right."

"Three...three together?"

Huangfu Yuxiang was completely stunned. Her clear, cold phoenix eyes widened as she stared at Qin Feng in disbelief.

You little rascal, that's way too fancy!

Is he truly committed to cultivation, or is he merely using the guise of cultivation to engage in absurd acts?