In the southern skies, an inexplicable streak of black stood out starkly against the clear blue sky and bright sunlight.
"Given the distance, it should be within the boundaries of Hong Province," Qing Yu muttered to himself. "That explains why it’s clearer from here."
Of course, when he ntioned it was "clearer," he ant for soone like him. Ordinary people wouldn’t just fail to see the scene at that specific place; they couldn’t even sense that sothing was amiss.
"Still no idea what actually happened. I have a feeling that last night’s event isn’t over yet."
Yin Demon Sect was also involved in last night’s event. Considering their frequent mobilization of people, Qing Yu was sure that their involvent was not limited to just offering the "Sky-Cleansing and Mysterious Technique."
Without a doubt, Yin Tianxia, the Sect Master of Yin Demon Sect, played a deep role in this incident.
With that thought, Qing Yu concealed himself and swiftly headed towards the Shadow Pavilion’s base in Northern Zhou.
To be the first to learn of any new developnts, one had to rely on Shadow Pavilion, an underground force with connections spread throughout the world.
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Upon the Nanyun Mountain Range in Hong Province, the scene resembled the advent of an apocalypse.
This mountain range, notable only for its vast expanse, faced hurricanes, hailstorms, landslides, and other man-made natural disasters in a short span of ti, alongside several black cracks tearing through the sky, spreading web-like traces.
These black cracks seed benign, without a stir of motion, yet their destructive power was imnse. One of the peaks within the Nanyun Mountain Range was touched by a black crack, and it was imdiately sheared and swallowed, leaving no trace behind.
"Crack––"
An abrupt strange noise carried through the air as the black rift in the sky seed to be forced open by an invisible power, suddenly expanding several tis over.
Following that, the sound of sothing cleaving through the air appeared, and a black silhouette shot out from the crack.
True Qi circulated as the black figure ignored inertia, halting the backward montum and standing mid-air, revealing a sowhat disheveled appearance.
In elaborate black regalia and with an air of commanding superiority, who else could this be but Yin Tianxia, the Sect Master of the Yin Demon Sect?
At this mont, Yin Tianxia looked sowhat ragged, with disheveled hair and fierce eyes, almost resembling a madwoman. One of her hands was continuously dripping with fresh blood, and the wound harbored lingering Demonic Qi, preventing it from healing.
Overall, this ninth-ranked figure on the Heavenly List seed to have suffered a significant setback.
However, in comparison to what she had gained, this setback was nothing.
In Yin Tianxia’s unscathed right hand, she held an ice-encased head. Through the thick layer of ice, the head’s forr owner appeared to be a beauty of stunning grace and fragrance, a national treasure. Her face still bore traces of astonishnt and intense despair.
Just the sight of the expressions on the residual head’s face could make countless n lant, bemoaning the jealousy of heaven towards beautiful won, leading to their tragic and untily deaths.
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But for Yin Tianxia, the despair in this severed head was sothing she reveled in every ti she beheld it.
"Ha ha ha..." In her hearty laughter, there was pure delight and joy. Yin Tianxia laughed heartily, "Great Uncle Master, Great Uncle Master, who would have thought that in the end, you would still die by my hands. It has been my continuous desire, starting from decades ago, when I went from being the Young Sect Master of the Yin Demon Sect to a slut who pleasured others with my body, to kill you and avenge my grievances. Now, at long last, my wish has been fulfilled."
The owner of the head in Yin Tianxia’s hands was Mu Xiuxiang, the Hall Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace’s Yin i Hall and Yin Tianxia’s Great Uncle Master.
Decades ago, Mu Xiuxiang discovered that the cultivation body of Philosophy’s founding father, Zhu Xiping, was extrely compatible with her own.
Philosophy emphasizes "embrace the Heavenly principles, eradicate human desires," which is the polar opposite of the indulgent practices of the Yin i Hall’s cultivation techniques. However, forcibly suppressing human desires only serves to fuel them further until they burst forth with a fury and intensity of longing (censorship omitted) never seen before.
This is like flood control; it is better to dredge than to dam. Resolute blocking only leads to greater disasters.
After extensive research, Mu Xiuxiang realized that if she could entice Zhu Xiping into degeneracy, allowing his long-suppressed human desires to completely erupt, then harvest and absorb his full power—using desire to replenish desire, reaching the ultimate pinnacle of desire, and transcending it—there would be a significant chance she could break through to the realm of Supre warriors in the God Realm.
However, this discovery was, in reality, only theoretical and had not been put to practical test. As a mber of the Demonic People, Mu Xiuxiang did not wish to seduce Zhu Xiping, a warrior of formidable strength, just for an unverified theory.
At that ti, although Zhu Xiping had not been in the Ascend to God as long as Mu Xiuxiang, his pioneering of Philosophy and his Realm and Power were extrely strong. Otherwise, he would not have had the confidence to challenge ng Shanhe, the Confucian Master of the ti.
If the seduction failed, Mu Xiuxiang would suffer the backlash of her Bewitching Technique, and adding Zhu Xiping’s pursuit, she would either die or be severely injured.
Therefore, Mu Xiuxiang pondered and decided to first test the feasibility of replenishing desire with desire. The test subject was Zhu Xiping’s biological son, and the one to carry out this thod could not be Mu Xiuxiang herself.
Their power was already too great for Mu Xiuxiang’s cultivation body to advance in strength at the God Realm level from just absorbing Zhu Xiping’s son, at best, it would be like an old Bull feasting on tender grass. To put the thod’s feasibility to practice, soone of the sa realm as Zhu Xiping’s son was needed.
Hence, after careful selection, Yin Tianxia caught Mu Xiuxiang’s attention at that ti.
The Yin Demon Sect and Yin i Hall shared the sa origin, and Yin Tianxia’s talents were comparable to Mu Xiuxiang’s. If Yin Tianxia could do it, Mu Xiuxiang thought she could as well.
And so, the Young Sect Master of the Yin Demon Sect, who could have remained pure, was sent to be sacrificed. Through ticulous planning, Yin Tianxia beca Zhu Xiping’s daughter-in-law and successfully harvested Zhu Xiping’s son.
What Mu Xiuxiang did not anticipate was that after absorbing Zhu Xiping’s son, Yin Tianxia then set her sights on Zhu Xiping himself. Coinciding with the ti when Zhu Xiping was defeated by ng Shanhe and his ntal State was shattered, unable to recover, Yin Tianxia seized the opportunity to swallow the elephant, soaring to the heavens in one move.
Subsequently, the facts proved that Mu Xiuxiang’s theory was correct; unfortunately, she chose the wrong person.
And today, she had to pay the price for her past deeds.
After Yin Tianxia erged through the black crack, four more figures flew out in quick succession, each more pitiful than the last, all with grave injuries. The Peak Master of Purgatory Peak had even lost a leg.
But such limb injuries were minor for warriors in the God Realm; as long as they could survive, there were few wounds that couldn’t be healed.
"Yin Demon Sect, Purgatory Peak, Demon Sword Dao, and also Dood Hall. I thought only three sects had betrayed , but I didn’t expect that Dood Hall would also harbor improper thoughts, rely hiding in the shadows like rats in a gutter, not daring to show themselves."
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