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Qian Zhenhai shook his head, "Yes, but except for my junior brother, most of them can't be trusted in front of the spiritual treasure."

"What about the God-Transforming Ancestor?"

Huashen Sect. Since the Huashen Sect is named after Huashen, there should be Huashen there.

Qian Zhenhai said: "The ancestor left many years ago, and I don't know where he went."

Qian Zhenhai searched almost the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World, but he still couldn't find his own ancestor who had reached the state of godhood.

In his opinion, there are only a few possibilities. One is that the ancestor Huashen is trapped in some ancient secret realm and has already died.

I'm not the one who can save you.

Second, the ancestor of Huashen has left the world of immortal cultivation in the wilderness.

No matter which one it is, for him and for the Huashen Sect, it is the same as death.

Tang Ansheng took out a compass from his storage bag, placed it in front of Qian Zhenhai, and said, "This is the compass of the Demon Subduing Skyfire Nine-Curve Array. You will use it to guard it for half an hour. I estimate that it will take half an hour for the Xuanshui Flag to transform."

Qian Zhenhai took the compass and asked in surprise: "Nascent Soul Stage Formation?"

However, he shook his head and said, "With the three sects and two schools plus some hidden Yuanying Zhenjun, the number is probably more than twenty."

"With the speed of the Nascent Soul, there may be more than ten people arriving here within half an hour. If they attack together, it will be difficult to defend with just a Nascent Soul formation."

Yuanying is different from Jindan. Yuanying itself can borrow some power of heaven and earth. If ten people attack together, they can break the surface with a single point, which is very difficult to defend.

"The entire city here is set up with a large formation, powered by blood and spirit stones. Can it be defended like this?"

After hearing his words, Qian Zhenhai's spiritual sense instantly covered the entire Faceless City. The more he understood the architecture of the Faceless City, the more shocked he was.

Especially when they knew how the blood pool in front of Tang Ansheng came about, they were even more shocked.

"In this way, maybe we can hold it." Qian Zhenhai nodded.

He didn't make it clear, but the premise of "maybe he can hold on" is that he risks his life.

But now is the time for him to fight with all his might.

There was no possibility of defending the front, so he planned to destroy the Xuanshui Flag.

But now we have a chance to defend it, so we should fight to the death for a spiritual treasure, a spiritual treasure that can defend the sect.

"If I can hold on, it won't matter even if I die." Qian Zhenhai thought.

Before leaving, he handed over all matters to his junior fellow apprentice and did not let him get involved in this mess.

"With Junior Brother here, holding a spiritual treasure-level Xuanshui flag, the sect will be safe."

Having made up his mind, Qian Zhenhai directly activated the Nascent Soul Formation.

"call out!"

At this moment, a figure covered in flames broke through the air.

The figure made a 90-degree turn midway and dived towards the Xuanshui Flag.

"Haha, a spiritual treasure is born, and I am the first one to arrive. It is so predestined that this spiritual treasure should be admitted into my Immortal Refining Sect!"

Unbridled laughter rang out, followed by a "bang", and the figure crashed directly into the formation.

"Hmph, old Flame Demon, when will it be your Purgatory Demon Sect's turn to obtain the spiritual treasure?" Qian Zhenhai shouted from afar.

The man known as the Flame Demon stopped at this moment, revealing his old face hidden under the flames.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be Qian Zhenhai from the Huashen Sect. I didn't expect you to be here first."

The Flame Demon didn't take Tang Ansheng, who was standing next to the Xuanshui Flag, seriously at all.

Tang Ansheng's body was full of wounds at the moment, and he was unable to perfectly control his energy. The energy that leaked out was only at the foundation-building stage.

Immortal cultivators of this level are nothing but ants in the eyes of the Flame Demon. He can kill countless of them with just a wave of his hand.

Therefore, in his eyes, there was only Qian Zhenhai, who was also a Yuanying Zhenjun.

"A spiritual treasure is obtained by those who are destined to receive it. Now I am that destiny. Get out of here if you know what's best for you. Otherwise, I will use you to sacrifice to refine my Great Sun True Flame today."

"The Purgatory Demon Sect is the Purgatory Demon Sect. Even if it changes its name to the Immortal Refining Sect, it is still a demon sect!" Qian Zhenhai said coldly.

"boom!"

A beam of flame shot straight over and hit the formation, causing fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, the Flame Demon frowned.

Qian Zhenhai was disdainful in his heart: "Don't even mention that I have the assistance of the Nascent Soul Formation that covers the entire Faceless City. Even if I don't have it, one-on-one, this old flame demon is no match for me."

"Come if you have the guts, the spiritual treasure is here." Qian Zhenhai shouted.

After just one contact, the Flame Demon knew that this formation was extraordinary and he could not break it by himself.

"Hmph, it will take some time for the spiritual treasure to be successfully conceived. I want to see how you, Qian Zhenhai, can resist so many fellow Taoists by yourself."

Since he couldn't break through, the Fire Demon didn't bother to do it anymore. Instead, he just hung in the air and waited for others.

After a while, another figure came.

"Xuan Fairy, you came at the right time."

The Flame Demon said quickly: "Now that the spiritual treasure is controlled by Qian Zhenhai, I can't break this formation by myself."

Hearing the name of Fairy Xuan, Qian Zhenhai was also shocked.

This Fairy Xuan is the current leader of the Heart Demon Sect. He has superb skills, especially his Heavenly Demonic Technique, which can confuse all living beings.

Even in a one-on-one fight, Qian Zhenhai had no confidence in winning.

In the void, a pair of jade feet stepped lightly in the air, as if a transparent skirt was hanging down, and the exquisite face of Fairy Xuan, like that of a celestial being, was exposed in the air.

Whether it is her figure, appearance, or temperament, she is far beyond what is called beauty in the world.

But when such a fairy appeared, the usually fearless Fire Demon took a step back.

Fairy Xuan's eyes swept over, stayed on Tang Ansheng for a moment, left without any lingering feelings, and finally fell on Qian Zhenhai.

In her eyes, Tang Ansheng was just an ant, although she didn't know why he was guarding Lingbao.

"Earlier, the order card of our sect's Yuanying Zhenjun Huan Baichen was broken. Now I see that he is indeed dead."

"Qian Zhenhai, did you kill him?" came the voice of Fairy Xuan.

The old Flame Demon on the side was shocked when he heard this. Huan Baichen was no less powerful than him, especially the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was extremely powerful.

Hearing this, Qian Zhenhai subconsciously glanced at Tang Ansheng who was resting with his eyes closed, thinking that the other party had indeed killed a Yuanying Zhenjun.

"With a body that has already established its foundation, he can kill a Nascent Soul. What a genius he is! There has never been such a thing since ancient times, there has never been such a thing since ancient times!" Qian Zhenhai was shocked.

But on the surface he still pretended to be indifferent and said, "Humph, I will kill the people from the Heart Demon Sect, how about that?"

Facing Qian Zhenhai who refused to give in, Fairy Xuan's pupils shrank and she said, "My Yuanying Zhenjun of the Xinshen Sect cannot die in vain, so I will take you..."

Before she could finish her words, Fairy Xuan slapped out with her palm, which landed on the formation, and a more violent vibration than before was heard.

"Okay, you are really a member of the Demon Sect. You can launch a sneak attack easily." Qian Zhenhai said sarcastically.

In fact, he was shocked in his heart. He controlled the compass of the formation and understood it very well.

The seemingly ordinary palm strike just now was several times stronger than the attack of the Flame Demon. He was so scared that he quickly injected spiritual energy to stabilize the formation.

The palm strike was ineffective, and Fairy Xuan narrowed her eyes, then stood aside.

After a while, another Yuanying Zhenjun arrived.

"Okay, this spiritual treasure should be included in my Shengxian Sect."

Then the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Golden Buddha Sect also arrived: "Good, good, this thing is destined to be with my Buddha."

…………

Every time a Yuanying Zhenjun arrives, he will definitely try out the big formation and show it off.

However, a single person had little effect on the demon-suppressing formation controlled by Qian Zhenhai.

But later, when there were five Yuanying True Lords gathered, they began to try to attack together. With just one attack, they almost broke the formation. Frightened, Qian Zhenhai quickly injected his own spiritual energy to stabilize the formation.

When there were seven of them, they could already create a hole with one strike, but it was still not as fast as the formation's self-repair speed.

When it reached ten, the formation's self-repair speed could no longer keep up, and Qian Zhenhai had to make up for it.

By now, thirteen Yuanying Zhenjuns have gathered together. Their combined attack directly shook the entire Faceless City, and a huge crack was instantly torn across the formation.

"puff!"

Qian Zhenhai spat out a mouthful of blood and instantly recovered. He looked at the dozen Yuanying standing in the void and said, "If you have any other skills, feel free to use them."

"Fellow Daoist Qian, why do you have to be like this? Judging from your appearance, this should be your first time mastering this Nascent Soul Formation, and you are not yet at the right place. Even if you use your blood essence to make up for it, how much blood essence do you have?"

A Yuanying from the Shengxian Sect said, "Why don't we release the formation and fight with our strength when the time comes?"

"Pooh!"

Qian Zhenhai looked at the man and said, "You are a member of the Shengxian Sect, but you are mixing with the Demon Sect. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your ancestors?"

The Ascension Ceremony is named after the Ascension Sect because the ancestor of the Ascension Sect was the first to hold this ceremony, in order to give the common people a chance to become immortals.

Therefore, the Shengxian Sect has an extraordinary appeal in the hearts of ordinary people.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, you and I are both Nascent Souls. At our level, is there any difference between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect?

The man said: "The blood on our hands is no less than that of those demons."

At this point, Qian Zhenhai fell silent. In his early years, he was almost obsessed with the Xuanshui Flag and sacrificed blood in an entire city. How many innocent people were among them?

From this perspective, he is even more evil than the devil.

But when he looked at the Xuanshui flag that was still in the making and Tang Ansheng who was resting with his eyes closed, he was determined and said, "If you want to fight for the spiritual treasure, you have to step over me."

“Stop talking nonsense with him. The thirteen of us Nascent Souls will join forces to break through this formation. As for how to seize the spiritual treasures after breaking through, it all depends on your own abilities.” The Flame Demon said.

"Alas, since Fellow Daoist Qian is stubborn and refuses to change his ways, I'm sorry to offend him."

The thirteen Nascent Souls were either indifferent or roaring, but they all attacked at the same time.

Some of them brought out their own magical weapons, while others simply used their own secret techniques. With just one strike, they hit the formation, and the vibrations spread over dozens of miles.

"puff!"

Qian Zhenhai spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Come again!"

"puff!"

After more than ten times, Qian Zhenhai's breath became weak, but he held on tightly and did not let go of the compass.

A Yuanying said, "Everyone, we can't hold back any longer. The spiritual treasure is about to be conceived."

"Once it is successfully bred and its aura is hidden, Qian Zhenhai can just find a random place to hide with it, and we won't have any chance anymore."

Fairy Xuan was also a little restless at this moment.

There is no ancestor who has reached the state of transformation of spirit in the sect. Once this opportunity is missed, it will be almost impossible to find the same opportunity again next time.

She took out a long sword from her storage bag. As the sword appeared, its cold light seemed to freeze the surrounding space, causing the Nascent Souls to tremble.

"Soul-slaying sword?"

"Is this the inner demon...the magic weapon of the Mind-Spirit Sect that is best at breaking the spiritual energy?" a Nascent Soul muttered.

Xuan Xianzi held it and said, "Everyone, inject your spiritual energy into it, and do not show mercy. You must break the entire formation with one strike."

Qian Zhenhai, who was close to the end of his strength, frantically sent a message to Tang Ansheng: "How long will it take? How long will it take? I can't hold on any longer."

However, his message received no response.

"Boom!"

A bright sword light flashed, as if it was going to cut through the entire space.

"I will die, I will die!"

Qian Zhenhai's consciousness was frantically warning him, but he did not retreat a single step. He stood in front, madly mobilizing all his spiritual energy and blood.

The sword light flashed, and a thin line appeared in front of the formation, carrying Qian Zhenhai's entire upper body.

There was a "click".