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A few days later, along the eastern coast of Qingzhou.

Beside the originally steep and rugged cliffs, a large plain appeared out of nowhere.

At this moment, dozens of people stood here in twos and threes.

Everyone was a cultivator above the Star Gathering Realm.

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Some large sects and powerful forces even sent Hunyuan Realm martial artists as protectors.

All because today was the day the Tai Xuan Mystic Realm opened once every hundred years.

In a corner, Song Qingfeng and the other four Hunyuan Realm martial artists from the Demon Suppression Division stood together, smiling as they sized up the crowd.

"As expected, the number of forces holding the Tai Xuan Token this year has also decreased."

"Yes, last time there were forty-five, but this year, there are only less than thirty forces."

"A hundred years is enough for a force to be annihilated and for another force to rise."

"Yes. Besides that, some lost their Tai Xuan Tokens due to various accidents. Look, the people from Dao Xuan Sect don't seem to have found a buyer yet."

"I suspect that even if they find a buyer now, they probably don't have the resources to exchange for it. Song Qingfeng, don't you think so?"

As soon as these words came out, the others laughed.

Song Qingfeng smiled and said indifferently, "Wouldn't it be a waste not to deceive fools? If I weren't... Wait, they seem to have found another target."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look.

They saw Jian Xuan of Dao Xuan Sect leading his disciple Yun Zhou towards a black-clothed man standing alone in the corner.

The black-clothed man's clothes and appearance were unremarkable.

He held a long saber, his back as straight as a pine tree, standing there with his eyes closed to rest.

Although Dao Xuan Sect is a first-class sect, it doesn't mean they can do whatever they want in this Great Wei.

There are quite a few first-class sects holding the Tai Xuan Token.

Even some non-mainstream sects have close relationships with those first-class sects.

They neither lack the benefits from Dao Xuan Sect nor are they afraid of Dao Xuan Sect.

Therefore, Dao Xuan Sect can only target martial artists like the black-clothed man who act alone.

After all, those big forces either sent many Star Gathering Realm cultivators or directly sent Hunyuan Realm experts to protect their sect disciples.

"Young friend, this old Daoist is Jian Xuan, the Third Elder of the current Dao Xuan Sect. May I discuss a transaction with you?"

Jian Xuan stroked his beard, putting on a grand air in front of the black-clothed man.

He presented the image of an aloof and venerable senior.

Jian Xuan had already carefully examined the black-clothed man.

His clothes were ordinary, without any secret treasures.

The Sumeru ring on his hand was very old and covered with saber marks.

Even the long saber in his hand was only a Profound-grade Profound Weapon.

This person didn't seem to be from any major force.

Jian Xuan felt that he should be able to directly intimidate the other party by mentioning the name of Dao Xuan Sect.

But the next moment, the black-clothed man just nodded slightly and asked, "What is it?"

This indifferent expression stunned Jian Xuan.

In his expectation, the other party should have been surprised by the name of their first-class sect upon hearing it.

Then, they should respectfully greet him.

This kid is quite arrogant!

Jian Xuan's smile faded, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"Let's make a deal. You give me the Tai Xuan Token, and our Dao Xuan Sect will not mistreat you."

Hearing this, the black-clothed man slowly shook his head and said, "Can't do it!"

His attitude completely angered Jian Xuan, and he said in a cold voice, "Boy, you have to think clearly. Our Dao Xuan Sect is a first-class sect in Great Wei. This transaction will bring countless benefits to you and the force behind you."

"But if you don't appreciate the offer, then the one who suffers will not only be you."

Jian Xuan's words were very impolite.

But the black-clothed man's expression remained calm.

There was no anger, no fear.

Only the long saber in his arms slightly unsheathed, and he said softly, "Scram!"

At this moment, everyone around who was still talking fell silent.

Because the rich killing intent emanating from the long saber made everyone present feel a jump in their hearts.

Even those Hunyuan Realm martial artists were shocked by this killing intent.

It was bone-chilling, cold, and the aura swept over, faintly smelling of a pungent bloody scent.

How many living beings did he have to kill to cultivate such a killing intent?

Song Qingfeng and his other colleagues exchanged glances, finding that their expressions were surprisingly consistent.

There was surprise, with a hint of strangeness.

"Such killing intent... can only be cultivated after experiencing hundreds or thousands of battles on the battlefield, right?"

"Definitely! Moreover, the fighting spirit carried in the killing intent is firm, as if fearless of any opponent. This path..."

"There should be no mistake. It's the path that person walked out of."

"This age... Could it be that disciple taken in by the Myriad Battle Hall twenty years ago?"

The Myriad Battle Hall, among the five Heavenly-grade forces in Great Wei, is the one with the shortest establishment time.

It was personally created by the current Great General of Great Wei, Yuwen Fengxian.

The Myriad Battle Hall accepts disciples without looking at talent or family background, only recruiting young soldiers who perform well on the battlefield. After many tests, they will become a member of the Myriad Battle Hall.

Yuwen Fengxian's original intention in creating this sect was to select qualified talents who could learn his Heavenly-grade cultivation technique, Battle the Azure Sky.

However, over the years, not many people have been able to pass Yuwen Fengxian's test and truly obtain the inheritance of Battle the Azure Sky.

Only three people.

Two of them have already died in the war with the Myriad Demon Kingdom.

The last one was a young man who joined the Myriad Battle Hall twenty years ago.

It is said that this young man had amazing perseverance, burying himself in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood for ten days and ten nights in the war with the Myriad Demon Kingdom.

Finally, he waited for a small commander of the demon race.

He suddenly rose up and attacked with all his strength.

Using his Acquired Realm cultivation, he suddenly ambushed and killed a demon who had just broken through to the Aperture Opening Realm.

His reputation soared.

After that, he was accepted as a disciple by Yuwen Fengxian, and no one heard from him again.

Now it seems that this black-clothed man in front of him...

Thinking of this, Song Qingfeng looked at Jian Xuan of Dao Xuan Sect with a look of pity, shaking his head slightly.

This guy is too unlucky.

Jian Xuan also had this thought at the moment.

After feeling the bone-chilling killing intent from the other party's long saber, he was directly dumbfounded.

This young man, who seemed to have nothing special about him, was actually the person with the deepest background present.

Jian Xuan picked and chose, and finally kicked the hardest steel plate here.

"This... I... I'm sorry, I... I disturbed you, I disturbed you!"

Jian Xuan apologized stutteringly and immediately turned to leave.

He seemed afraid that if he was a step late, he would be slashed by the other party.

It didn't matter if the black-clothed man slashed him.

He was just afraid that his teacher, the number one Yuwen Fengxian in the world, would slash their Dao Xuan Sect.

What an unfavorable start!

Jian Xuan walked down the road cursing, and when he saw a young man walking slowly towards him, he became angry and snorted coldly, "Get out of the way!"

As a Hunyuan Realm martial artist, it shouldn't be a problem to ask a Star Gathering Realm kid to give way, right?

But to his surprise, not only did the other party not give way, but he also drew his long saber without saying a word.

"Cloud Curl!"

With a slash of the saber, the world changed color.