Chapter 479: Harvest
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Huang Jia looked at the Ten Directions Yama Banner with a playful glint in his eyes, "As far as I know, the Wuxing Sword came from Shaohua Mountain, a righteous sect. In this cold domain where demons and righteous cultivators stand opposed, each righteous sect appears upright and virtuous. Unexpectedly, the renowned Wuxing Sword of Shaohua Mountain was used to forge so many soul-devouring magic weapons. Who knows how many lives have been tragically taken If this gets out, it's bound to cause a huge uproar! I wonder if Shaohua Mountain is willing to clean up its own house."
Then let's not spread it.
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Qin Sang ignored Huang Jia's threats and said calmly.
’Splash…'
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The sound of drums and banners shook the earth, as countless ghostly flames surged forth.
The entire formation, including Qin Sang, was engulfed by the ghostly fire.
Flames surged into the sky.
The Zhen Shan Bi emitted a dull 'humming' sound.
The lower half of the giant stele was engulfed in ghostly fire, a constant stream of Xuanhuang Qi emanating from it. However, faced with the imposing ghostly flames, it seemed rather powerless.
The Xuanhuang Qi could only hold onto the area around the giant stele, yet it was continuously being consumed by the ghostly flames.
The power of the Ten Directions King Yama Banner surpasses that of talismans and treasures, which is why it could effortlessly block the sneak attack of the Shaking Mountain Tablet. Its counterattack was naturally extremely fierce.
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The Shaking Mountain Monument was not a match for the Ten Directions Hell Banner, but it would not be easily destroyed.
Huang Jiaren saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "I admit that your set of soul-refining magic weapons is indeed extraordinary. I just don't know how long it can last in battle."
Of course, it was clear to him that the Ten Directions King Yama Banner consumed a significant amount of energy, especially during intense battles. If the user's spiritual energy ran out first, even the most powerful weapon would be useless.
Qin Sang's cultivation was below the false elixir realm, a step behind him. Moreover, he relied on his unique armor and therefore wasn't afraid of the Ten Directions Yama Banner at all.
"Down!"
Huang Jia roared, unleashing the full power of Fu Bao.
The inscription on the Shaking Mountain Monument burst forth with a deep, yellowish light. Its weight surged severalfold, forcibly suppressing the ghostly flames as it slowly descended.
A dull thunderous boom echoed where the ghostfire met the Earth-Shaking Monument.
Flames danced and died out one by one.
In contrast, the situation with the Shaking Mountain Stele is even worse. Starting at the base, it begins to crack. At first, there is only a thin line, but as the Shaking Mountain Stele slowly descends, it rapidly spreads, resembling a spiderweb, covering the lower half of the stele.
'Bang!'
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With a cracking sound, the Shaking Mountain Stele finally crumbled at one corner. A large chunk fell down and vanished instantly, perhaps swallowed by the ghostly flames.
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The Yellow Armor man was completely oblivious. He unleashed the full power of his talisman without any reservation.
With a series of cracking sounds, the Shaking Mountain Tablet crumbled at an increasing rate, as if being consumed by ghostly flames, disappearing layer by layer at a visible speed.
Ultimately, the main body of the Zhenshan Tablet was left only half intact, and it was riddled with cracks.
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'Boom!'
The Shaking Mountain Tablet suddenly exploded completely.
A strong gust of wind shot out, pushing the ghostly flames back. At this moment, a dazzling light of extreme yellow and brown suddenly appeared on the armor of the Huangjia man.
The originally separate pieces of armor merged into one as they were bathed in the yellow light, leaving no gaps whatsoever, not even on the Huangjia people's faces.
The Yellow Jacket man became a true warrior.
He raised his hands, the glow of his armor converging frantically into his palms until it coalesced into a majestic and imposing war spear.
'Whew!'
Huang Jia's hand grasped the spear tightly, with a flick of his wrist, he effortlessly sliced off a corner of the black stone.
The next moment, Huang Jia's figure suddenly vanished from its original spot and appeared above the Shanghan Stele just as it exploded. Under the cover of the strong wind, the figure spun rapidly.
One person, one halberd like a meteor descending from the heavens, fiercely thrust toward the sea of fire.
Huang Jiaren didn't know that as he detonated the Zhenshan Stele, a flame deeper and purer than ghostly fire quietly emerged from the depths of the inferno.
Nine Nether Devil Flame!
Within the Ten Directions Hell Formation, the ten principal souls held aloft the Ten Directions Hell Banner. Qin Sang forced out essence blood, secretly activating his treasure.
Qin Sang had already made up his mind, he would absolutely not let the Huangjia people go!
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> But this place was heavily guarded. If they couldn't finish the fight quickly, the Huangjia people would have a chance to catch them and escape. Therefore, Qin Sang didn't hesitate to use the Ten Directions Yama Banner artifact.
He viewed the Huangjia people as his greatest rivals and had researched them thoroughly. He knew they excelled in close combat, relying on their formidable armor and battle techniques to leave opponents helpless.
It's right now!
The magic treasure not only devoured Qin Sang's blood essence, but also, like an bottomless pit, rapidly consumed his spiritual energy.
A surge of Nine Nether Devil Flame surged from the magical artifact, then, following Qin Sang's intent, transformed into the shape of a black sword. Like an arrow leaving the bowstring, it flew upwards.
At this time, the armored man flew in with a spear, sensing an unusually sharp aura within the sea of fire. It seemed extraordinary, but he was not afraid, instead letting out a cold laugh, "I knew you had an unusual spirit sword all along!"
"Black Magnetic Sand!"
He held a halberd in one hand, and with the other suddenly threw a handful of gray gravel.
>h is probably not that strong, otherwise why would he stay in such a place, leaving the corrupt wing eagles to disguise himself and hide This illusion formation can only hold you for a while; it's not...