Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Grasp?"

Liu Feiyan covered her mouth and chuckled, her laughter shaking her body. "You bunch of stupid men, can't you think of anything else besides fighting and killing?"

She waved her hand to stop her subordinates from speaking, her captivating eyes gazing at the deep entrance to the ruins, a meaningful smile slowly curving her lips.

"A rogue cultivator from a small country who could make Yun Wushuang grit his teeth in hatred, yet he was powerless to do anything about it..."

"Don't you think it's interesting?"

She stuck out her delicate tongue and gently licked her red lips, her eyes sparkling with excitement, like a fox that had spotted a perfect prey.

"I have another important use for this child."

Her gaze seemed to pierce through layers of space, landing in the direction where Ling Feixue had disappeared, and the smile on her lips turned three parts wicked.

Ling Feixue, didn't you pride yourself on being high and mighty, pure and innocent, untouched by worldly affairs, and looking down on everyone all day long?

Then I will make this "small country rogue cultivator" whom everyone looks down upon into a nightmare you can never shake off for the rest of your life.

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Within the ruins of the Taiyin Sect, all was deathly silent.

Amidst the broken walls and ruins, a chaotic current of energy, powerful enough to erode the soul, permeates the air. The light of the killing array formed by the ancient restrictions flickers erratically, like a lurking ancient beast waiting for its prey to stray into its lair.

"what!"

A scream pierced the sky as a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect accidentally stepped into an illusion array. His mind went blank, and he was instantly shredded into a cloud of blood mist by the sword energy within the array.

Not far away, several disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were besieged by dozens of bronze puppets. These puppets were impervious to swords and spears, and their strength was comparable to that of a peak Golden Core cultivator. They were fighting the disciples in a chaotic and disheveled manner.

"Damn it! This godforsaken place is full of traps!"

"Watch out! Those stone statues over there are alive!"

The disciples of each sect were in a state of utter chaos, paying a bloody price for every step forward.

However, amidst these perilous ruins, a group of four strolled about as if in a leisurely garden.

Qin Feng walked at the front, the golden vertical mark between his eyebrows faintly visible.

Under the discerning eye of truth, all falsehoods have nowhere to hide.

Those deadly killing formations, subtle restrictions, and puppets disguised as stone statues were all clearly marked with striking red halos in his eyes. He could always be half a step ahead, leading Huangfu Yuxiang and the other two women through the safest path.

At the edge of his vision, faint rays of light were piercing through layers of ruins, emitting astonishing fluctuations.

This strange scene naturally caught the eye of a green-robed youth who was quietly hiding behind a broken pillar not far away.

"This kid... is a bit strange!"

The young man in the green robe narrowed his eyes, a surge of emotion welling up within him.

He watched as Qin Feng and his group, as if they had foreseen all the dangers, dodged three consecutive killing formations that would make even a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator's scalp tingle.

"Could it be that this kid really has the ability to avoid misfortune and attract good fortune?"

The green-robed youth's eyes flickered, his heart filled with doubt and unease. He suppressed the urge to reveal himself, concealed his aura, and like a ghostly shadow, he slid up into the distance.

Guided by the Eye of Truth, Qin Feng quickly arrived at a palace that had mostly collapsed.

He ignored the illusion array in front of the palace gate that was enough to confuse his mind, and kicked open the palace gate covered with verdigris.

boom!

A dense spiritual energy, almost solidified, mixed with the aura of various treasures, rushed towards us!

The hall was spacious. Rows of jade shelves lay overturned on the floor. Scattered jade boxes and piles of high-grade spirit stones were everywhere. Various materials for refining artifacts and talismans emitted a faint glow.

"This is a spirit vault of the Taiyin Sect!" Xiao Liuzi roared, his eyes wide. "We're rich!"

It pounced directly on a pile of spirit stones, opening its massive mouth to devour them. The three women, Huangfu Yuxiang and her companions, beamed with delight, taking out their storage rings and quickly snapping up the goods.

Qin Feng, however, swept his gaze across the deepest part of the spirit vault, where a black halberd stood, exuding an extremely cold aura!

With a simple pull of his hand, the black halberd suddenly flew into Qin Feng's hand!

As Qin Feng poured his Purple Mansion True Essence into the halberd, the words "Annihilation" appeared on it!

Low-grade Heavenly Rank!

It was actually a Heavenly Rank battle halberd!

Qin Feng was slightly moved.

But just then, a sinister voice suddenly came from outside the palace gate.

"You, a rogue cultivator from a small country, do indeed possess some skill."

"You found the ancient Taiyin Sect's spiritual treasury so easily."

"Who?!" Little Liu's fur bristled, and he turned around abruptly.

A young man in a green robe, dressed in the attire of the Danwang Pavilion and with an arrogant expression, walked in with his hands behind his back and a forced smile.

His gaze fell on the Annihilation Halberd in Qin Feng's hand, and a fiery light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I am Yaoquan, an inner disciple of the Pill King Pavilion."

The young man in the blue robe glanced at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt and greed.

"Qin Feng, you probably don't know that Yun Wushuang, the Holy Son of the Yun Tian Sect, has put a bounty on your head for your Earth-rank cultivation technique and the position of inner sect elder, do you?"

He paused, his tone carrying an air of condescending arrogance.

"You've already offended the Cloud Heaven Sect, do you dare offend my Pill King Pavilion as well? Leave now and hand over this spirit vault to my Pill King Pavilion, and my Medicine Spring can make the decision to let you form a good relationship with my Pill King Pavilion, how about it?"

"Get lost," Qin Feng uttered a single word.

Yao Quan's smile froze. Anger flashed in his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said get out, are you deaf?" Qin Feng's eyes were sharp. "If you don't get out, you die."

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!" Yaoquan roared in anger.

He, a dignified inner disciple of the Pill King Pavilion, with a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, was so looked down upon by a rogue cultivator from a small country. He was so shameless!

Yaoquan formed a mudra with both hands.

A phantom image of a cyan cauldron condensed in front of him.

The true essence of the sixth level of the Purple Mansion was frantically poured in.

The phantom of the alchemical cauldron swelled to a massive size of over ten zhang and crashed down on Qin Feng.

"A trivial skill."

Qin Feng took a step forward, and as Yin-Yang True Essence was injected, the Heavenly Rank Battle Halberd in his hand began to shine with inscriptions, causing the temperature of the entire Spirit Treasury to drop sharply!

Immediately, a shot swept out horizontally!

"Thump!"

With a deafening roar, the illusory image of the cauldron trembled violently, cracks appeared on its surface, and it shattered with a thunderous crash.

Yao Quan himself screamed as his body was blasted through the air and crashed into the palace wall, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

"Impossible! How could a rogue cultivator from such a small country be so powerful?"

Yaoquan's face was filled with horror; his previous arrogance and swagger had completely vanished!

In response to him was Qin Feng's Annihilation Halberd, which was once again launching an assassination attack!

Upon seeing this, Yaoquan was completely stunned and, without thinking, threw out a crimson divine talisman!

It exploded at the point where Qin Feng's halberd pierced!

The explosive power shattered the halberd's edge and blasted Qin Feng's body back more than ten steps!

After Qin Feng dispersed the thick smoke, the medicinal spring had vanished without a trace.

"A fourth-tier Explosive Flame Talisman?"

"This kid actually possesses such a treasure?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Qin Feng's face.