Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Facing the obstruction of the old man in green robe, Feng He looked unconcerned. With a flash of black light on his body, he wanted to bypass the other party and chase after Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul.

Seeing that the other party did not take his magic weapon seriously at all, the old man in green robe looked a little unhappy at this moment, and continuously poured the magic power from his hands into the magic weapon in front of him.

The green net transformed from the magic weapon moved instantly and stopped Feng He who had already changed direction.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Feng He simply swung the black spear in his hand and stabbed it hard into the green net, trying to forcibly break the opponent's magic weapon's obstruction.

But facing Feng He's powerful attack, the old man in green robe was not in a hurry at this moment. He took out a bottle of high-level spiritual water, and reluctantly sprinkled it directly on the magic weapon in his hand.

As soon as the spiritual water touched the green net in front of him, it suddenly came alive and began to grow rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, it immediately became dozens of times larger.

Although the black spear in Feng He's hand pierced the green net in front of him directly with one shot, before he could cross this obstacle, the green net healed instantly due to its crazy growth.

In just a short moment, Feng He was trapped in the canyon by the ever-growing green net that turned into a green cage.

“Humph! Brother Yuan is really willing to take out the natural spiritual water to save him. But if you want to stop me from taking revenge with this, I’m afraid you still can’t do it.”

"Whether you can do it or not, you can only know by trying. For the sake of Tianhai League and Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World, I can't let you pass by casually today no matter what."

Feeling the powerful pressure coming from the green cage, the old man in green robe immediately cast a spell with a serious expression, controlling the magic weapon in front of him to prevent Feng He from escaping.

Although he knew that he could not stop the other party, he could only try his best to buy some time for Qiu Daoping, hoping that the other party would quickly break the formation shield and escape from the canyon.

The escape speed of the Nascent Soul is usually faster than that of the cultivator himself. As long as Qiu Daoping can escape from this deserted island safely, he still has a great chance of escaping Feng He's pursuit and surviving.

Just as the green-robed old man was trying his best to stop Feng He, Qiu Daoping, who had transformed into his original Nascent Soul, had already arrived above the canyon. He opened his mouth and immediately spit out a scarlet flying sword magic weapon.

This scarlet flying sword is Qiu Daoping's natal magic weapon, and it is also a high-quality fourth-grade intermediate magic weapon.

However, because only his natal infant is left at this moment, the power of this natal magic weapon has been greatly reduced compared to before, and its grade is now similar to that of an ordinary fourth-grade low-level magic weapon.

After taking out his natal magic weapon, Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul looked at the two large formations blocking his head, and directly cast a spell, swinging out a sword light that rushed towards the sky.

Qiu Daoping, who voluntarily gave up his physical body, saw his cultivation and fighting abilities drop by more than half, and he could only exert about 30% to 40% of his usual strength.

But Qiu Daoping is a fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and his strength is not bad. Even though he only has his own Nascent Soul now, he is still equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator who has just formed a Nascent Soul.

Although the two defensive formations that Feng He and his men had set up in advance above the canyon were third-grade superior defensive formations with outstanding defensive capabilities, it was still a little difficult to stop a Nascent Soul cultivator who was trying his best to break the formation.

With just a flash of sword light, the "Ashura Yin Fire Formation" below began to shake instantly. Even Song Yuanli, who was controlling the formation, almost lost his footing.

Seeing that the opponent was coming with great force and wanted to escape quickly, Song Yuanli, who was at the center of the formation, also knew that if he rashly let the opponent go at this time, Feng He's revenge plan, which he had been planning for a hundred years, would most likely be ruined.

As Song Yuanli wanted to repay Feng He's kindness wholeheartedly, facing this situation, he could only hate his low level of cultivation. Apart from using all his strength to cast a spell to stabilize the formation, he had no better way.

Qiu Daoping, who was eager to escape, did not give Song Yuanli much time to react. He swung out three fierce sword lights in succession, and quickly cut the gray light shield formed by the "Ashura Yin Fire Array" at the bottom into two halves.

Seeing that the first formation in front of him was easily broken, Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul showed a smile on his small face, and began to accumulate magic power again, preparing to break the next formation in front of him in one go.

The fierce attack from the Nascent Soul cultivator caused Song Yuanli, who was fully controlling the formation, to suffer the backlash of the formation and was knocked back several steps, spitting out a ball of blood from his mouth.

But this injury did not affect Song Yuanli. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward to pour all his magic power into the final "Tiangang Five Elements Formation". This was also the last line of defense to prevent the opponent from escaping.

The huge noise caused by Qiu Daoping breaking through the "Ashura Yin Fire Array" was also transmitted to the eyes of Song Qingming and Ye Linyuan who were blocking the "Falling Maple Valley" above.

"Not good, the formation can no longer hold on. Fellow Daoist Ye, I'll leave this to you first. I'll go down and help!"

Seeing that Qiu Daoping's sword hit the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation" again and it shook, Song Qingming and the others showed some surprise in their eyes and couldn't help but feel worried.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingming decided to go down and help Song Yuanli delay time, and directly threw the magic flag in his hand that controlled the green dragon to Ye Linyuan beside him.

Ye Linyuan did not object to Song Qingming's idea of ​​going down to help. He just nodded slightly, took the magic weapon, and then gave him a reassuring look.

The four people from "Luomag Valley" in front of him were not very strong. Although Song Qingming's departure would bring a lot of pressure to himself, Ye Linyuan was still confident that he could hold these people back for a while.

Their original purpose was not to kill the opponent here, but to stop the opponent and prevent them from easily approaching the large formation above the canyon.

Although Song Qingming had been blocking several Jindan elders of "Luomae Valley" outside the formation before, because the fighting here was not that intense, he was still paying attention to the battlefield below the canyon.

Seeing Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul being forced out, Song Qingming understood in his heart that the other party had been forced into a desperate situation by Feng He, otherwise, as a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he would never give up his physical body so easily.

Now that Qiu Daoping has abandoned his physical body, he no longer has the courage to continue fighting and only wants to escape from here as quickly as possible.

However, Feng He below was entangled by a powerful magic weapon of the old man in green robe and could not catch up for a while. At this critical moment, time was extremely important for both sides.

As long as they can delay the opponent for a while longer and buy Feng He some time, Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul will definitely find it difficult to escape, and it may even determine the final outcome of the battle.

Thinking of this, Song Qingming did not hesitate too much. After his figure entered the formation, he immediately cast a spell. With a wave of his hand, "Golden Wind", "Silver Armor", and a "One-horned Rhino" puppet beast exuding the aura of the Golden Core Stage were all summoned.

After the three puppets appeared, they immediately formed a triangular magic circle in front of Song Qingming. Then a golden rune lit up on their bodies, forming a golden defensive shield in front of them.

These are the golden elixir corpse puppets and puppet beasts that Song Qingming spent a lot of effort to cultivate after he formed the golden elixir. They are also the most powerful fighting force he relies on at present. This is the first time that he has released them all in front of people.

The triangular magic formation composed of "Golden Wind", "Silver Armor" and the "One-horned Rhino" is exactly the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Formation" that Song Qingming improved after he got the formation secret book from Taoist Tianshi.

After the puppet formation released by Song Qingming was composed of the three Jindan-level fighters in front of him, its power had reached the peak of Jindan, and was not much worse than the defense of the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation" in front of him.

Even though he is not able to confront a Nascent Soul cultivator head-on, he should still be able to obstruct him a little.

It’s a pity that it takes a lot of time to refine this puppet formation. The third-grade top-quality puppet beast that Song Qingming got from Qiu Wuxin has not been refined and integrated into the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Formation" in time, otherwise the power of the puppet formation could be increased a lot.

Qiu Daoping, who was about to break through the last obstacle, the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation", was slightly surprised when he saw Song Qingming and many puppets suddenly appearing in front of him.

"Young man! How dare you block my way? Get out of my way."

At this moment, Qiu Daoping was anxious to escape from the canyon and did not want to get entangled with Song Qingming, a small Jindan cultivator. With an angry shout, he activated the red sword light he had accumulated and headed straight for Song Qingming's location.

In his opinion, even though he had lost his physical body and his strength was greatly reduced, he was still a Nascent Soul after all.

Even though Song Qingming could produce so many Jindan puppets, they were all of average strength in the early and middle stages of the Jindan realm, and were far from being able to compete with himself, a Yuanying cultivator.

However, Qiu Daoping, who had a confident look on his face, showed a bit of surprise the next moment after launching the attack and couldn't help but frowned.

When the red sword light reached Song Qingming, it did not defeat the opponent in one blow as Qiu Daoping had imagined.

It was actually blocked by the combined spell of Song Qingming and the three puppets in front of him, and did not attack the already crumbling "Tiangang Five Elements Formation" behind Song Qingming.

"This is a puppet formation. I really underestimated this guy. No wonder Wuxin fell into his hands."

Seeing that Song Qingming and these puppets were actually able to withstand the full force of his Nascent Soul cultivator, Qiu Daoping's face was filled with surprise and a bit of anger.

Just when he was one step away from escaping the canyon, Song Qingming, a guy he had never expected, appeared and blocked his way.

Not only was Qiu Daoping very surprised, but the other cultivators nearby also showed a look of shock on their faces when they saw Song Qingming block Qiu Daoping's attack head-on.

Especially those Jindan cultivators from the "Luomae Valley" who were blocked outside the canyon. When they saw Song Qingming going to intercept Qiu Daoping, they thought that the other party was just bluffing and trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm.

He never expected that Song Qingming, who looked plain, had such a powerful magical power hidden in his body. He actually blocked Qiu Daoping's attack. Ye Linyuan, who was also a late Jindan cultivator, had been with Song Qingming for such a long time. On the way to the "Tianhai Xiuxianjie", they also exchanged their cultivation experiences many times.

In his eyes, Song Qingming was not particularly outstanding in terms of cultivation or spiritual talent. He had always been worried about Song Qingming, and he had never expected that the other party had such a strong fighting ability.

It is no wonder that Feng He chose Song Qingming to go to the secret realm of "Fenglei Island" to hunt Qiu Wuxin. It seems that he was also impressed by the other party's extraordinary magical powers.

Song Yuanli, who was at the center of the formation, had just been controlling the formation to stop Qiu Daoping. Naturally, he had already deeply experienced the terrifying combat power of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

When he saw Song Qingming suddenly appear in front of the formation to stop Qiu Daoping from breaking the formation, Song Yuanli shouted anxiously, his heart almost in his throat, fearing that something might happen to Song Qingming.

But what he didn't expect was that Song Qingming actually had so many Jindan-level puppets and corpse puppets on his body, and he relied on them to form a "puppet formation" to successfully block the opponent's attack.

After seeing that Song Qingming was only knocked back a distance by the opponent's attack and was not seriously injured, a hint of relief suddenly appeared on Song Yuanli's face and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

While everyone around was shocked, Song Qingming himself had a very nervous look on his face and did not look relaxed at all.

Although he had just used the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" to block Qiu Daoping's attack head-on, he also clearly felt the opponent's powerful combat capability.

Although Song Qingming himself was not injured in the opponent's attack, the puppets blocking in front of him had suffered varying degrees of damage, but the people around him could not see it clearly for the time being.

According to the current situation, being able to safely block the attack of Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul is almost the limit of what Song Qingming can do. If Feng He cannot arrive in time, he will not be able to hold on for too long.

Before Song Qingming could think too much, Qiu Daoping's magic power had quickly gathered. While Song Qingming was still unsteady on his feet, he shot a sword straight towards him.

Seeing this, Song Qingming could only grit his teeth and cast a spell again to control the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" to block in front of himself, while he poured all his magic power into the array.

Now that things have come to this, Song Qingming doesn't want to let the other party's Nascent Soul go easily. Even if he has to abandon the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" in front of him, he will try his best to hold the other party back.

Although it was indeed not easy to refine this "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" by himself, compared to these external things, being able to fulfill his promise to help Feng He get revenge and fulfill his wish is definitely more worthwhile for Song Qingming to do.

The second red sword light attacked quickly and arrived in front of Song Qingming in the blink of an eye. He instantly felt a huge pressure and could only grit his teeth and use his magic power to resist.

After the two sides collided, the red sword light clearly had some advantages. With a loud "boom!", Song Qingming and the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" in front of him were blown away by the aftermath.

Although he barely blocked the opponent's attack this time, the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" in front of Song Qingming had already been disrupted by the red sword light, and even the "One-horned Rhino" puppet beast was destroyed by the opponent's red sword light in the explosion just now.

Seeing that the "Ten Thousand Spirits Puppet Array" had been defeated by the opponent, Song Qingming now had no way to stop the opponent. If Feng He could not arrive in time, then he seemed to be powerless and could only choose to retreat and let the opponent leave.

Just when Song Qingming was still considering whether to retreat, a black light suddenly flew up from the bottom of the canyon and headed straight for Qiu Daoping who was preparing to attack the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation".

In just a moment, the black light arrived in front of Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul, revealing a wind crane surrounded by black air in front of him.

Seeing that Feng He finally got rid of the green-robed old man's entanglement and caught up in time, Song Qingming finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped aside to avoid being affected by the upcoming Nascent Soul battle.

"Your Senior Brother Feng, I was wrong back then. Now my body has been destroyed and my path to enlightenment has been ruined. Why do you still want to kill me?

Please let me go since we are from the same school!
I know you are not here just for revenge this time. The Xuanjie Heavenly Book is in my possession now. As long as you promise to let me go, I am willing to return it to you."

Seeing that Feng He had caught up with him, Qiu Daoping immediately became frightened, and quickly stepped back and begged for mercy.

Facing the other party's begging for mercy, Feng He couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior Brother Qiu! You are wrong this time. I came back for nothing but revenge on you.

As for the Mysterious Realm Heavenly Book, it has been in your hands for so many years. If it was really as powerful as the legend says, you wouldn't be just a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator now.

You have been practicing for quick success all your life, but you still don't understand that opportunity is already predestined by God. If it is not your opportunity, what good will it do even if you force it?

Back then, you were willing to team up with outsiders to betray me for this thing, but in the end, what benefit did you get? You were still trapped in the Nascent Soul stage for the rest of your life."

"Brother, I still deeply regret what happened back then. Please let me go for the sake of our Master!"

As Qiu Daoping spoke, he was still crying bitterly. Considering that he now looked like a child with only his natal infant left, he really looked pitiful.

However, when the other party begged for mercy, Feng He's face showed no emotion. He simply raised the black spear in his hand and stabbed straight at the other party.

Seeing that Feng He was not moved at all and was still determined to kill him, Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul did not sit still and wait for death. He stood up and spit out his own natal magic weapon to meet the opponent.

After this life-saving magic weapon approached Feng He, a terrible pressure suddenly came from it, followed by an explosion, which directly pushed Feng He back dozens of feet.

"This guy is indeed worthy of being a Nascent Soul cultivator. He is so decisive in abandoning even his life-saving magic weapon just to escape!"

Seeing Qiu Daoping suddenly detonate his own life-saving magic weapon, Song Qingming was surprised and shocked. He quickly stepped forward to help Song Yuanli control the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation" to prevent the other party from escaping.

However, although Song Qingming's escape speed was fast, it was still not as fast as Qiu Daoping, the Nascent Soul cultivator. By the time he arrived at the center of the formation, Qiu Daoping had already forcefully broken through the "Tiangang Five Elements Formation".

After penetrating the barrier of the formation and arriving above the canyon, Qiu Daoping, whose face was covered with scars, couldn't help but reveal a look of joy, and fled away without looking back.

"The ancestor has escaped, great, let's retreat quickly."

Seeing that Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul had escaped from the canyon, several Jindan elders of "Luomage Valley" who were fighting with Ye Linyuan on the side instantly showed joy on their faces, quickly withdrew from the battle and retreated to a distance.

Song Qingming and the other person who had returned to the center of the formation, as well as Ye Linyuan who was still above the canyon, felt helpless when they saw Qiu Daoping running away.

Everyone had tried their best to encircle and suppress Qiu Daoping this time. However, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was no weakling either. He was able to escape despite so many plots. It can only be said that he was lucky.

At this point, Song Qingming and the others could no longer help. Whether Feng He could catch up with the opponent next depended on himself.

Feng He, who was forced to retreat by Qiu Daoping's sudden self-detonation of his life-saving magic weapon, stabilized his body at this moment. When he saw his enemy escaping in mid-air, his face was contrary to his usual state of not being too anxious, but showing a bit of mockery.

"Hahaha, I've been planning for this day for hundreds of years. Do you think you can escape?"

After Feng He muttered to himself, an ancient talisman with a silver knife painted on it appeared in his hand the next moment.

After the talisman appeared, it was activated by Feng He's magic power and instantly turned into a silver knife that exuded powerful pressure. Then, under Feng He's control, it broke through the air in the direction where Qiu Daoping left.

The silver knife moved at an incredibly fast speed. Before Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul could escape far from the deserted island, it had already caught up with him.

Seeing a strong murderous aura coming from behind him, Qiu Daoping, with a somewhat panicked look on his face, hurriedly turned around and threw out a defensive talisman, which turned into a shield to block in front of himself.

But what he found hard to accept was that the shield he had put out was like paper in front of Feng He's silver knife, and was instantly split in half. The knife light then pierced through Qiu Daoping behind him.

"ah!.."

After a somewhat unwilling scream, Qiu Daoping's voice instantly disappeared from between heaven and earth. The next moment, his natal infant turned into a ball of flame and fell from the sky.

The next moment, a ball of black light flashed across the air, and Feng He's figure had already arrived at Qiu Daoping's location. He took a storage magic tool that fell from Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul in mid-air.

After taking the opponent's storage magic weapon, Feng He suddenly stabbed the black spear in his hand into the void, forcing Qiu Daoping's soul, which had just been hiding, out of the void and grabbing it in his own hand.

"I told you I would grind you to dust.

Junior Brother, today we can finally settle the five hundred years of grudges!"

After Feng He finished speaking, a black flame suddenly lit up in his hand, burning Qiu Daoping's soul to death between heaven and earth, and this also made the other party have no chance of reincarnation. (End of this chapter)