e corpse slowly turned around and looked at the flying night demon sitting on the ice with a complex expression. At this moment, Qin Sang finally understood.It's no wonder there are no corpses of Tia...Seeing the bone claws reaching for the Ebony Sword with great force, the light above seemed to change. Qin Sang immediately made a decision, quickly pinching a spell, and the Ebony Sword flickered lightly, suddenly transforming into two identical sword lights.

Both sword lights were as real as could be, indistinguishable from which was the true blade and which was the illusory phantom.

"Sword Light Splits!"

Du Han's scalp went numb.

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He never expected that the supernatural powers that two sword cultivators had strived for their whole lives would be displayed by the same person in front of him, and this person had obviously just formed his core not long ago.

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Two sword lights side by side, dodging the bone claws.

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With his sharp eyesight, he couldn't even tell which way was real and which was fake.

He couldn't afford to hesitate any longer. He had to take a gamble, urging his bone claws towards one of the paths while quickly slapping his pouch and taking out a circular mirror from inside.

This mirror is unknown what material it's made of, entirely black. Both the mirror surface and frame gleam with a obsidian-like luster, seamlessly integrated as one.

This is the magic treasure bestowed upon Du Han by the Liwu Palace after he broke through to the Golden Core realm. It is called the Blackwater Mirror.

Originally, the Black Water Mirror was just a superior low-grade magic treasure. Later, he unexpectedly obtained a top-grade ore and had it smelted into the magic treasure. Although it failed to advance to a mid-grade magic treasure, its power in the low-grade magic treasures was considered top-tier.

‘Click!’

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At this time, the bone claws successfully grasped a sword light.

But just then, the sword light struggled for a moment before suddenly shattering. It was the separated sword lights.

The other one is the true body of the Spirit Sword.

‘Whoosh!’

The ebony sword was within arm's reach of Du Han.

Gu Zua's reinforcements arrived too late. Fortunately, Du Han had been prepared beforehand. Ignoring Gu Zua, he hastily poured all his power into the Black Water Mirror, holding it in front of the Wu Mu Sword.

On the mirror surface, it seemed like black water flowed, undulating and finally transforming into a black ribbon that rushed out of the mirror and coiled around the ebony sword.

At that moment, Du Han suddenly cried out in surprise, stomped his foot heavily, and darted away.

The next moment, a black ghostly claw pierced through his chest.

Behind Du Han, the Flying Heavenly Asura seized the opportunity amidst the chaos and approached.

Qin Sang hid the Feitian Yasha in a concealed location. Originally, it was intended to assassinate Du Han's natal wormgu. After discovering that Du Han had no natal wormgu, Qin Sang changed his mind and directly ambushed Du Han.

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It seems like the attack was successful.

But the Sky Demon's hands were not stained with blood, and Du Han's body gradually became translucent, finally revealing a small figure woven from straw.

The little figure was only the size of a palm, with features identical to Du Han's, lifelike and vivid.

At this point, pain contorted the little man's face, which suddenly shattered, dissolving into a fine powder.

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And yet Du Han's figure materialized out of thin air not far away, his chest rising and falling erratically, but he seemed unharmed. He wore a look of alarm, clearly startled by the Flying Demon's surprise attack, beads of cold sweat trickling down his body.

“It seems like a kind of substitution puppetry technique”

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Qin Sang's pupils contracted, secretly thinking that this person was truly difficult to deal with. He employed all sorts of bizarre tactics, finding ways to break out of every deadly trap she had set for him.

However, Qin Sang's strike missed its mark. He wasn't discouraged, and gently tapped his Wumu Sword.

The blade of the ebony sword was quickly stained crimson, followed by a flash of blood that 'whoosh' struck the Blackwater Mirror.

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Qin Sang kept the Blood Devouring Divine Light until now, just for the Black Water Mirror.

Although Ghost Claw was Du Han's natal treasure, its quality paled in comparison to the Black Water Mirror. This mirror was Du Han's most powerful artifact and was seen by Qin Sang as his greatest threat.

He has been patient, waiting for the Black Water Mirror to be destroyed.

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Without the Blackwater Mirror, Du Han loses his greatest reliance. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can't escape Qin Sang's palm.

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Du Han's heart pounded, and he could only watch helplessly as the Black Water Mirror was engulfed by the eerie blood light. In an instant, he felt the connection between himself and the Black Water Mirror become sluggish.

The light on the Black Water Mirror was incredibly dim, its divine powers greatly diminished. It swayed precariously in the air.

Du Han was astonished and hurriedly tried to retrieve the Hei Shui Jing. But suddenly, a blood shadow caught his eye. The Flying Heaven Yaksha's strike missed, so he effortlessly killed Du Han's disciple and hurled the corpse towards Du Han. Then, in an instant, he closed in on him as well.

Du Han deeply knew the terror of the Flying Celestial Ogre, and could only painfully give up the Black Water Mirror. In a hurry, he recalled his bone claws and struck at the Flying Celestial Ogre.

Having consecutively lost his invaluable substitutes, the puppet Grass and the Black Water Mirror, Du Han's fighting spirit was completely gone. He no longer had the intention of killing Qin Sang, only wanting to escape for his life.

Qin Sang's display of treasures gave Du Han the feeling of facing an ancient monster. Even those renowned masters who had cultivated for many years possessed few such terrifying methods.

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This is truly just someone who has recently formed their core, isn't it

No wonder this person doesn't have a natal insect Gu, they clearly have a natal magic treasure!

Du Han was filled with remorse. He desperately tried to escape while berating his disciples as fools.

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However, Qin Sang had been planning for so long, how could he tolerate him escaping

Having discarded the Black Water Mirror, Qin Sang didn't hesitate for a moment. He immediately retracted his Ebony Sword, flicked his palm, and three small banners whirled out of his hand, spinning in mid-air as they formed a formation.

The Ten Directions Yama Banner surged to dozens of meters high, the surrounding temperature plummeted sharply. In broad daylight under the blazing sun, a sinister chill hung in the air.

Qin Sang poured all his energy into activating the Ten Directions Yama Formation. Since he formed his elixir, he had practiced splitting sword light and familiarizing himself with the Ten Directions Yama Banner without stopping. The divine ability of splitting sword light had shown some effect, at least it could confuse people.

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The Ten Directions Yama Formation still needs a little time to prepare.

"What kind of evil artifact is this"

The appearance of the Ten Directions Yama Banner once again refreshed Du Han's cognition.

He was an expert in formations and immediately realized that this was a large formation composed of three magical artifacts. Its power was certainly formidable.

Du Han's fear grew stronger and stronger in his heart. He felt death approaching, using all his strength to try to escape the flying night demon. He even decided to abandon his own natal treasure.

Talismans and spells soar together.

The Flying Demon had tough skin and thick flesh, completely ignoring the attack. It clung tightly to Du Han. With its physical strength, it could withstand the attacks of bone claws, giving Qin Sang time to prepare the flag formation.

At the same time, Qin Sang's handprints changed continuously, finally completing the grand formation!

‘Snore…’

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A sudden gust of wind.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through the area, and the surroundings instantly plunged into darkness.

The surface of the Three-Tailed Ghost Banner seemed to have a black hole, and an extremely cold black flame surged out from within, gathering in the middle into a deeper and darker mass.

“Go!”

Qin Sang pointed at Du Han, her eyes freezing cold.

Saving the Ten Directions Yama Banner for last was to ensure a foolproof capture!

The Jiuyou Devil Fire transformed into a fire dragon, charging towards Du Han. Du Han was flustered, summoning the Ghost Claws to fight against the Jiuyou Devil Fire and the flying night demons, finding himself overwhelmed.

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At last, with a sudden cracking sound, the bone claws shattered and were consumed by the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

Du Han fell into despair.

Qin Sang didn't even give him a chance to commit suicide.

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Caught off guard by the nine Netherfire's surge, Du Han felt his consciousness wavering. When he came to, he found himself being held by a hand around his throat.

Address:ap of lightning.Those demonic energies began to show signs of instability, appearing in a series of continuous expansions. It was clearly caused by the restrictions on the iron chains.Heavenly thunder...