Chapter 263: Shu Mountain Traitor

Qin Yang sneered, no matter how well these people disguised themselves, he still saw through them.

What ordinary people? They are actually ten cultivators not weak in strength, using various secret arts and treasures, hiding their aura and strength, posing as hostages, likely intending to sneak attack him when he's not paying attention.

At this moment, waves of powerful aura surged.

The ground also had a formation revive, enveloping Qin Yang within it.

Two immortal swords appeared, controlled by someone, maintaining the formation, increasing its power.

This is a trap; Qin Yang knew it when he arrived.

But he didn't care.

Changdao was summoned by him.

On the blade, a faint golden glow shimmered, emitting a terrifying aura.

The sword's name is Slay Immortal.

This is Qin Yang's natal magic artifact.

It was forged from special material.

Perhaps it is not yet an immortal artifact, but once unleashed, it may not be weaker than an immortal artifact.

The profound art he cultivated made his true essence quality extraordinarily high.

Even if he clashes with an immortal wanderer, in quality he does not fall behind.

If he advances further, he might even surpass the aura of immortals.

Dozens of powerful figures, their bodies shrouded in true essence, making their true appearances unclear.

However, they are exceptionally strong; the weakest among them are at the Transformation Spirit stage, and there is even an immortal wanderer among them.

That immortal wanderer is likewise shrouded in immortal light, not revealing his true appearance.

To them, this is a deadly killing trap set for Qin Yang; they absolutely cannot let him escape.

Qin Yang merely gave a cold snort, he stared at those people and lightly said: "You managed to prepare such a strong lineup, you do have heart, but unfortunately, you still cannot kill me."

"Arrogant, you are destined not to walk out today."

Someone sneered.

"Qin Yang, your master acts contrary to the Way, slaughtering innocents; you too act contrary to the Way, slaughtering innocents; killing you today is to enforce heavenly justice, lest Long Guo produce another Baiyun."

That immortal wanderer said coldly.

Qin Yang gave a contemptuous laugh.

These people's words, do they themselves Xiāngxìn?

Moreover, slaughtering innocents is called the Thousand-Year Demon Purge.

"Too much nonsense, Dòngshǒu."

Qin Yang said.

He directly Dòngshǒu.

"Break Mountain."

Qin Yang held back nothing, slashing out with a single blade.

The formation glowed, a powerful force surged, blocking his blade's light.

Qin Yang felt no fear; the light on the Slay Immortal Sword grew ever brighter, colliding with the great formation.

Boom—

With a tremendous bang, some of the cultivators maintaining the formation directly spat blood.

Their expressions turned Hàirán, they stared at Qin Yang in disbelief.

The great formation formed by the immortal wanderer and two immortal artifacts could not completely block Qin Yang's attack; they were actually so easily injured.

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged.

He unleashed a second strike.

"Overturn Sea."

That immortal wanderer's expression changed, he shouted sternly: "Together with me, unleash the Slay Demon Divine Thunder."

Following that immortal wanderer's words, everyone formed hand seals together, activated the formation, and released the Slay Demon Divine Thunder.

Innumerable sword lights, like a vast ocean, collided with the Slay Demon Divine Thunder.

The entire formation trembled, as if it were about to shatter.

Moreover, those Transformation Spirit cultivators all spat blood in unison.

Their hearts filled with Hàirán.

Qin Yang is truly too strong; they actually could kill him.

"Slay Immortal."

Qin Yang continued speaking.

At this moment, heaven and earth united with Qin Yang's motion; countless forces of heaven and earth followed his motion, striking the formation.

Crack—

Cracks appeared in the formation.

That immortal wanderer immediately snatched up the two immortal artifacts and turned to flee.

The formation almost instantly shattered.

Instantly, beneath the Returning Void stage, all were slain.

Even the Returning Void experts fared poorly, their bodies covered in blood, suffering heavy injuries.

They angrily gazed at the direction the immortal wanderer fled, hating him utterly.

"Ning Qi, you damn well deserve to die."

Someone shouted loudly.

Ning Qi had already fled far away.

After hearing that voice, he still trembled with anger.

Shouting that name, isn't the other party directly telling Qin Yang his identity?

Even if he escapes, Qin Yang will still cause trouble for him.

Thinking about this, Ning Qi even had the heart to eat people.

However, he also couldn't turn back.

He obtained two immortal artifacts; given time, as long as he refines them.

In the future, even if he encounters Qin Yang, even if he can't defeat him, escaping would still be easy.

Thinking about this, Ning Qi felt much more relieved.

Qin Yang's heart stirred.

Ning Qi.

A traitor of Shu Mountain who once committed a grave error, was later pursued by Shu Mountain, and finally escaped.

After years of hiding his name, he unexpectedly had already become a scattered immortal.

If he obtains two immortal artifacts, Shu Mountain will surely become lively in the future.

Thinking this, Qin Yang smirked, waiting for the guy to cause trouble for Shu Mountain so he could go kill him.

However, now is not the time to think about that.

Those cultivators all had to flee in every direction.

They clearly know they are no match for Qin Yang; if they don't leave now, they'll soon be dead.

However, Qin Yang obviously won't give them a chance.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner locked onto them; even a Returning Void expert felt their primordial spirit about to leave their body.

This made their faces change.

Such a result was something they hadn't anticipated.

They could only circulate their true essence to resist the banner's suction.

Meanwhile, Qin Yang, holding a knife, walked toward them.

"No."

Everyone was somewhat frightened.

At this moment, they had no power to resist.

Two tribulation-crossing experts could have escaped, but a flash of sword light appeared, blocking them.

Song Tianci also came.

What? A single person came over.

Qin Yang naturally couldn't heed the other party.

He summoned Song Tianci, who hid to the side to prevent anyone from escaping.

If it weren't for that scattered immortal fleeing too abruptly, and given Ning Qi's own strength, Song Tianci didn't have time to act—here no one could escape.

Everyone despaired, and Qin Yang killed them all.

At the same time, Qin Yang also learned their identities.

Beyond Qin Yang's expectation, more than half of the people here were actually strong god hunters.

Of the remaining fifty percent, thirty percent were loose cultivators, and another twenty percent had violated their sect's orders to act secretly.

This incident really had little to do with those sects.

These people's primordial spirits were absorbed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner; for Qin Yang to learn anything is just a thought.

"What a pity that Ning Qi escaped—a scattered immortal who now controls two immortal artifacts; he'll likely become a big trouble."

Song Dao.

We can spread the news that Ning Qi obtained two immortal artifacts; guess what the result will be.

Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Song Tianci's eyes lit up.

Once this news is released, Ning Qi will likely become the target of public criticism.

By that time, other scattered immortals and strong cultivators will likely have many people wanting to hunt him.

Borrow a knife to kill.

This is a good idea.

Or you have a way.

Song Tianci extended his thumb.

And Jiang Wanrou's expression was complex.

She looked at Qin Yang and wondered if his life had always been filled with slaughter.

With his current strength, just how much hardship has Qin Yang endured?

Jiang Wanrou didn't dare to think about it.