tic.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The Sky-Eye Butterfly transmitted a consciousness of pain. Its body trembled and it forcibly shut its Sky-Eyes, finally gradually...The pressure emanating from the Suspended Sword Tower was no less than that of the four Teng Snake Seals when they were unaffected by the glazed tile earlier!

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Such pressure can only be exerted by a Spirit Treasure.

Xuan Tian Gong actually has two spirit treasures!

Qin Sang gasped, his expression flickering as if he had sensed something.

"No, it doesn't seem quite like the Four-Tailed Serpent Seal..."

Qin Sang felt this way, but couldn't precisely say where the difference between Xuanjianlou and the Four-Sided Tengshe Seal lay.

After all, he had seen too few spiritual treasures.

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The Hanging Sword Tower doesn't seem to be a genuine spirit treasure.

The Hanging Sword Tower is clearly Yinchangsheng's natal magic treasure, not a spiritual treasure passed down from the Xuan Tian Palace. It can only be refined by Yinchangsheng himself.

To refine one's natal spirit treasure at the Nascent Soul stage is simply astounding!

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Whether the Hanging Sword Tower is a spiritual treasure or a magical treasure, the pressure it emits is undeniable. Its power is probably not inferior to the initial Four-Headed Serpent Seal!

The dangers facing oneself will not diminish in the slightest.

This time, there was no Liuli to hold back.

"You are to be commended for forcing me, an old man, to draw my sword from the Hanging Sword Pavilion."

Yin Changsheng talked more.

His expression twisted even more noticeably.

Many years ago, Yin Changsheng set his sights on the Demonic Elder, preparing to lure him into the sacred land and capture him alive. Many of the arrangements were made to restrain the Demonic Elder's demonic arts.

Qin Sang had risen to prominence ten years ago, and his mastery of the Glass Spirit Technique was only revealed half a year ago. Yin Changsheng changed his target at the last moment but did not have time to make more thorough preparations.

However, Yin Changsheng believed that with the Four Elephant Teng Snake Seal, Luoyu Divine Prohibition, and numerous divine abilities, taking down a Yuan Ying mid-stage cultivator should be an easy feat.

But unexpectedly, Tong Lingyu's schemes were also profound, painstakingly finding various ways to restrain him.

Qin Sang's strength was even superior to that of cultivators of the same level, able to rival great cultivators.

Unless Qin Sang could be dealt with quickly, Yin Changsheng wouldn't have resorted to using the Hanging Sword Pavilion.

As his life-bound treasure, the Suspended Sword Pavilion helped him stabilize his mind. Now, forced to wield this artifact against his opponent, its effect was immediately apparent. Yin Changsheng's mental state became increasingly unstable, even manifesting outwardly.

'Ding Dong...'

The Hanging Sword Tower hovered before Yin Changsheng.

Nine swords hung suspended, swaying gently in the Hanging Sword Pavilion without a breath of wind. They made a ringing sound, not the clang of steel but the clear chime of bells.

The voice is pleasant.

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To Qin Sang, it sounded like a death knell!

Yin Changsheng's eyes were filled with mounting madness, he stared intently at Qin Sang, his killing intent shook the heavens. The icy mist around the ice coffin surged violently.

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“Ring ring! Ring ring!”

The sword swung wildly.

Each sword is not large, crystal clear.

The ancient characters on the sword's blade shone with a dazzling, multi-colored glow.

An astonishing sight appeared, with countless phantoms of sword qi emerging on every level.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

These sword qi transformed into streaks of light, swirling rapidly around the Suspended Sword Tower, making it impossible to keep track.

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At this moment, the Nine-Story Ice Tower seemed to be surrounded by countless sword qi, transforming into a real sword tower, but there was no corresponding sword intent.

The Hanging Sword Tower is only named and shaped like a sword; it's not actually a treasure of the sword way. It was forged into a sword shape using a special sacrificial refining technique.

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This is an ultimate offensive magic weapon. Every wisp of illusory sword energy is a concentrated killing intent!

"Kill!"

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Yin Changsheng roared in anger.

Inside the Xuánjiàn Tower, a humming sound filled the air. The ancient characters on the nine dark swords shone brighter and brighter, swallowing up wisps of illusory sword qi with their light, transforming them into a colorful cloud of nebulae.

The next moment.

The Xuánjiàn Lóu suddenly appeared in mid-air, a burst of seven-colored rainbow light flashing out like lightning!

In that instant, Qin Sang felt a sharp pain at the Baihui acupoint on his head and his scalp went numb. He had no doubt that if he was hit by the glow, he would either die or be seriously injured, forever trapped in Yin Changsheng's grasp.

Liuli could feel the danger looming close, despair etched onto her face. She had given it her all, yet she was powerless to change her fate.

She could influence Yin Changsheng, but she couldn't claim the Four-Winged Azure Dragon Seal in front of him.

I'm not strong enough!

At this moment, Liuli felt a profound sense of helplessness.

In this life, in the end, it was with him that I died together!

The glazed eyelid trembled slightly, then opened to reveal Qin Sang’s side profile.

That scene from back then, Liuli had always been deliberately trying to forget, but now it resurfaced. Who could have imagined that an overnight encounter would create so many ties between them.

Looking back on my life.

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In his first half of life, he dedicated himself to cultivating diligently for the sake of his master. In his latter half of life, he struggled painstakingly to break free from the evil cultivation technique, keeping his mind and spirit constantly on edge, never relaxing for a moment.

Liu Li looked upwards, her gaze seeming to pierce the void, towards her master whose life and death remained unknown. Her expression was a mixture of relief and regret.

"Master, the disciple is so tired."

Qin Sang didn't know that Liuli had so many thoughts. He keenly noticed the change in Yin Changsheng's state, his mind flashed, and with a light flick of his finger, a streak of crimson flames flew out from the Qianjun Ring.

This blaze of light was even more dazzling than the glow of the dawn.

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Within the flames, a treasure tree slowly rotates. Flames swirl around the tree trunk, endlessly flickering. Nine divine birds stand tall with their tails held high, appearing incredibly lifelike.

Qin Sang actually directly summoned the Sun God Tree!

The moment the flames appeared, Yin Changsheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Go!"

Qin Sang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he roared angrily. True energy surged from within him like a raging tide.

The flames on the sacred tree surged, and the three divine birds at the very top came to life. Their expressions suddenly became more lively, flapping their wings and taking flight, leaving the sacred tree behind like arrows aimed at the glow of the dawn, showing no fear whatsoever.

Halfway through their journey, the three divine birds unexpectedly merged into one, becoming inseparable.

This is the result of Qin Sang's years of persistent refinement. He tried his best to compress the three divine birds, though it couldn't directly increase the explosive power, it could make the energy of Nanming Lihuo more concentrated.

‘Swoosh!’

Whoosh!

In an instant, the glow of the clouds and the divine bird collided.

At first, there was no earth-shattering clamor, only an eerie silence.

The speed of the multicolored glow suddenly slowed, the ever-flowing 'sword energy' also abruptly stagnated, and the Sunbird vanished into thin air, plunging into the interior of the glow.

But the three present could all feel that there was an extremely terrifying energy brewing, about to erupt.

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The eruption came very suddenly.

A rainbow of light suddenly swelled, like a rapidly expanding ball, its surface splitting open with streaks of crimson. Flames surged within the fissures.

“Boom!”

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A ball of light brighter than the sun appeared in mid-air.

An unprecedented explosion occurred in the cavern.

Two attacks far surpassing the power of magic artifacts were unleashed, sending out streaks of energy turbulence that formed a storm in mid-air. The thick layer of ice covering the ground was instantly swept away, leaving nothing visible within sight.

Qin Sang embraced Liuli, her figure flashing swiftly as she dodged the aftershocks of the explosion.

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