Chapter 1738: Heavenly Phoenix True Feather
oned, Heipao's mind raced as he withdrew a pale white bone staff from his bosom and hurled it towards the gale-force wind.The staff glowed brightly, and with a loud crack, it burst apart piece by piec...Facing the seal of the Phoenix Clan ancestral hall, Qin Sang actually directly sacrificed six divine birds.
Only a streak of crimson fire could be seen, its dazzling light piercing the mist. The sky above Spirit Island was ablaze with red fire, and the surrounding sea water was stained red, like lava.
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The sudden departure of the Phoenix King threw the Phoenix Clan into disarray. They were easily suppressed by the incarnation, their ranks in chaos. As they scrambled, they sensed the energy erupting from the ancestral hall, and each one felt a chill run down their spine.
The divine bird soared through the air, and Qin Sang simultaneously drew back and leaped away.
The moment the fire consumed the Phoenix Clan's ancestral hall, the entire ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan, and even the surrounding jungle where they lived, trembled violently. Countless demonic birds were startled from the forest, flying around chaotically like a swarm of black flies.
Seeing the towering flames shooting towards the forbidden place, they let out cries of terror.
Qin Sang hovered in mid-air, looking at the ancestral hall that had become a sea of fire. His eyes narrowed suddenly, his expression seeming a little surprised.
The power of the Six Birds' combined attack has been tested many times, but surprisingly, when the firelight dimmed slightly, it was seen that the ancestral hall of the Phoenix Clan had not been destroyed. It stood firm amidst the raging flames!
The ancestral hall creaked and swayed.
But the light shield formed by the seal is still there!
Although the visor was covered in visible cracks, it did not shatter immediately, and a strange power continuously seeped out from the ancestral hall.
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As these powers merged, the cracks on the seal gradually mended.
The invincible sun bird of old, did not even shatter the seal!
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With Qin Sang's keen eyesight, he could naturally see that this power originated from the broken feather. Resisting the power of the Solar Bird was not the result of the ancient hall's prohibition itself, but the fusion of the ancient hall's prohibition and the power of the broken feather.
In the legend of the Yao Hai Phoenix Clan, Cang Ling is a true feather from the ancient Heavenly Phoenix, a treasured possession of the clan.
Back then, all the clans of the Demon Sea tried every means to send people into Canglang Sea and into the Qisha Hall to steal the dragon corpse. The main leaders were the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan.
The previous Dragon King risked his own life, went to great lengths, and offered generous rewards before convincing the Phoenix Clan to give up their Heavenly Phoenix Feather. The Nine Phoenix King, whose bloodline and the Heavenly Phoenix Feather were most compatible, was entrusted with it.
Chán Líng is the true feather of an ancient Celestial Phoenix, possessing naturally immense power.
The Feng Clan Ancestral Hall is where the celestial phoenix's true feather is enshrined. It relies on the celestial phoenix's true feather to maintain its impenetrable seal, just like gold.
The Yaohai Fen Clan claims to be descendants of the Heavenly Phoenix, but most of its members cannot be recognized by the True Feather of the Heavenly Phoenix. Once they leave the ancestral hall, only those with bloodlines and True Feathers that are most compatible with the Heavenly Phoenix can barely wield some of its power, which is greatly restricted and unsuitable for use on the battlefield.
Otherwise, the Phoenix Clan would only need to offer up the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather, and it would exhaust the Human Race.
The Canglang Sea Witch Clan declined, and the Human Clan rose to prominence in just a few thousand years. In terms of foundation, they were inferior to the Yaohai Demon Clan. This is why the Yaohai Demon Clan dared to invade the Canglang Sea without restraint.
Even if they suffer a military defeat, they can always retreat to their ancestral homeland and hold strong. Both humans and the shamanic tribe would be helpless against them.
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Let the Nine Phoenix King take the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather to a foreign land, there is inevitably worry about losing a treasured heirloom of the clan.
In fact, the Jiao Long King was indeed defeated at the Qisha Hall. If not for the top experts of the Human and Witch races fighting to seal the Demon Lord, even the Nine Phoenix King and other monsters outside Yitian Peak would have been unable to escape.
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However, the Phoenix King had other considerations.
At that time, the demon race of the Demon Sea already had suspicions. The Demon Sea and Canglang Sea were not as far apart as imagined. The Demon Sea had also produced cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage who knew that there was a barrier around the Demon Sea, allowing exit but not entry.
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The connection between Canglang Sea and Yao Hai was established after the discovery of Qisha Hall.
The Demon Sea Demon Clan speculated that the Seven Kills Palace was the key, and it might not be possible to enter the Seven Kills Palace only through the Canglang Sea.
Besides searching for the dragon corpse, King Jiao Long and his entourage had another mission: to use the Tian Feng feather to explore the secrets within the Qi Sha Hall and find an exit leading out of the demon sea.
The Dragon King was caught in the war between demons and perished. Afterward, the Nine Phoenix King dared not touch the dragon corpse again and went into hiding, secretly exploring the Hall of Seven Kills.
Before she could even find him, the Qisha Hall ascended, connecting the two domains. It wasn't a dishonorable end to their mission after all.
Although Qin Sang didn't know the full story, he had witnessed with his own eyes the Nine Phoenix King breaking through the celestial barriers of the inner hall with this feather. He had tried to estimate the power of the remaining feather as highly as possible, but he still underestimated it somewhat.
The stronger the seal, the higher the rank of Remnant Wing!
As the cracks on the seal began to close at an alarming rate, Nan Ming's fire power was effectively blocked, unable to burn the ancient hall.
Qin Sang silently operated his profound skill, and immediately a vast amount of true essence surged into the Sun God Tree. The newly formed divine bird flew up six more times and all were plunged into the sea of fire!
'Boom!'
"Wow!"
Waves of fire surged, and Ling Island almost became a fiery inferno.
Amidst the raging fire, there were faint cracking sounds. Qin Sang's expression flickered, and his figure vanished abruptly.
At the same time, the dark sky suddenly split open, revealing a glimpse of sword stars twinkling within. The Phoenix King materialized out of thin air in front of the opening and rushed out with speed.
She immediately saw the ruins in the center of the fire, and Qin Sang standing among the debris of the ancient temple. Her eyes widened in horror, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Qin Sang was lowering his head to examine the object in his right hand.
This is a feather over a foot long, with signs of breakage. The feather shimmers with the same light as the sealing barrier, but that light is gradually fading until it loses all color and turns a dull yellow. Even so, one can still make out the beautiful patterns originally etched onto the feather.
Even though the light was faint, Qin Sang didn't dare to touch it directly. He wrapped it with his true essence.
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Luckily, Chang Ling's power isn't as wild as Zhuque's true feather, so there's no need to suppress it with other treasures.
He raised his head and saw the Phoenix King breaking through the formation, his heart was astonished.
Although he hadn't focused his energy on the Phoenix King just now, the Phoenix King was only at the late stage of transformation. According to common sense, it was impossible for him to break through the "Seven Star Boundaries Sword Formation" so quickly.
Feeling the spiritual energy emanating from Huang Wang, Qin Sang suddenly understood.
Near the ancestral hall, Huang Wang can use the sealed connection to Heavenly Phoenix True Feathers to obtain divine powers that transcend his own realm.
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At this time, the ancestral hall was destroyed, and Tian Feng's true feather fell into Qin Sang's hands. The Phoenix King's aura rapidly declined.
"The Sea Demon Clan truly has a great legacy!"
Qin Sang sighed in his heart.
Had he not been so clever as to destroy the ancestral hall with a storm of force, and had the Phoenix King not invoked the Heavenly Phoenix Feather to keep her, it would have been difficult for him to hold her back.
As his thoughts flickered, Qin Sang made a subtle hand gesture of a sword technique.
The dark starry sky behind Huang Wang suddenly dissipated. In the next moment, Jian Po's clone surrounded Huang Wang, seven dazzling sword lights intersecting above Huang Wang's head. With just a thought from Qin Sang, he could strike down!
"The poor monk does not intend to cause more bloodshed. I hope my friend will think twice about this."
Qin Sang looked deeply at Huang Wang, her tone full of meaning.
Huang Wang's delicate body stiffened. She could sense how sharp and powerful the sword intent locking onto her was. Without the protection of the ancestral hall, with her divine abilities, let alone hurting the opponent or retrieving the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather, it would be difficult even to escape.
This is the ancestral land of the Phoenix clan.
The ancestral temple has been destroyed, and there are no means to check the other party.
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Once the other party starts a massacre, the consequences are unimaginable.
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She glared at Qin Sang, her right arm's embroidered sleeve trembling slightly, as if concealing some kind of power. She seemed eager to make a move several times, but when she saw the sun god tree floating beside Qin Sang, a flicker of fear crossed her eyes. In the end, reason prevailed.
The Phoenix King clenched his fists, almost gritting his teeth, squeezing out a sentence, "I've never seen you!"
It's not like a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm just pops out from a crack in a rock.
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“I’m not a cultivator from the Canglang Sea, so it's natural that you wouldn't recognize me,” Qin Sang replied nonchalantly, his mind still captivated by the Tian Feng True Feather.
The Phoenix King's pupils constricted.
An invisible barrier is protecting them; it's not an empty claim.
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Just a few hundred years after the barrier disappeared, immortals from the outside world have already come to visit. Could it be that the people of the outer realms are so powerful
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Since Daoist Master has come from a foreign land, you should have no grievances with my demon sea tribes. Could it be that you want to intervene in the feud between our two realms, aiding humanity in slaughtering demons Don't you fear the repercussions of such actions, being labeled as a bully who preys on the weak
The question sounded so feeble, and Huang Wang knew he was all bark and no bite. A chill ran through his heart.
"Who says we have no grudges against each other"
Qin Sang's expression was ambiguous, a hint of amusement playing on his lips as he raised his celestial phoenix feather. "Though I am an outsider cultivator, this isn't my first visit here. Back then, when my cultivation was still shallow, your subordinate, the Nine Phoenix King, pursued me within the Seven Kills Hall wielding this very feather. This time, I killed her to claim the feather, settling that old score. However, I had no intention of causing any further trouble."
When the Phoenix King heard this, he was surprised and uncertain. When the Nine Phoenix King returned, she had reported to her about her experience in the Hall of Seven Kills, mentioning that she had once chased a cultivator and almost been swept into Mount Yitian.
But that person was just a Jindan cultivator back then!
The King of Nine Phoenixes is dead, there's no way to verify if it's true or false and it doesn't matter anyway.
Since Tianfeng Zhenyu has fallen into the opponent's hands, the opponent would certainly not willingly hand it over. It is already a blessing in disguise that they did not unleash a massacre at the Feng clan ancestral land.
But Huang Wang didn't completely trust Qin Sang's words.
She calmed her heaving chest, suppressing the anger within, and forced herself to remain composed. "So, Master Daoist wouldn't help humanity slaughter my kind and interfere in the conflict between the two realms"
"That's not right," Qin Sang shook his head. "The poor monk came here for another purpose, but it's different from what you think. As long as you are sensible, the poor monk will not commit more killing. You alone may find it hard to make the decision, so the poor monk asks you to lead the way and visit the Jiao Long King together."
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After a moment's pause, Qin Sang looked out towards Lingdao, "Quickly tell your people to stop. Otherwise, even my external avatar will be unable to hold back."
The Phoenix King was trapped by the true self, and his avatar and demonic soul were invincible outside.
Having been driven into their ancestral lands, these Phoenix Clan demon kings had no way out. Each one fought to the death, displaying extreme ferocity.
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The King's face was uncertain, he let out a long sigh, a clear ringing sound came out of his mouth, and the chaos outside suddenly stopped.
Western territory of the Feng Clan's ancestral land.
On the placid sea, a French ship cuts through the waves.
Transforming himself into a figure, he stood at the bow of the boat and personally steered it. Huang Wang stood beside him, his face as cold as frost.
As Qin Sang ventured deeper, he could sense the presence of demonic beasts observing him from the surroundings. The closer they got to the heart of the Demon Sea, the more numerous these creatures became, with serpent-like demons predominating behind them.
Qin Sang learned that the top three tribes of the monster race in the Sea of Demons were the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Golden Toad Clan. Convincing these three clans would mean victory was in hand.
He went to the Jiao Long clan openly and fearlessly, not afraid of traps ahead.
The sea is vast and boundless.
They sped for a long time, how far no one knew.
Ahead, the water suddenly surged. The sea parted from in front of the ship to both sides, rising high like a mountain in the depths, with a dark shape emerging from the seabed between them.
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Thecomers are divided into two teams, one team of golden pythons and one team of black pythons. Leading them are two human-shaped horned demon kings.
Qin Sang's true form appeared on the bow of the ship at an unknown time. He recognized these as the guards of the Jiao Long King, but he couldn't see the Jiao Long King himself.
Only to see the two teams of Jiaolong guards rush out of the sea, stopping ahead. The two demon kings far away paid respect to Qin Sang and raised their hands to strike each other. Two water currents converged between them, forming a water mirror that surfaced a majestic man wearing a golden crown and a dragon robe, who was the Dragon King of Jiaolong.
From across the watery mirror, the Jiao Long King glanced at the emotionless Huang Wang and bowed.
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According to the customs of your human race, should this king address you as "True Person" or "True Monarch" This king has failed to greet you properly and is deeply disrespectful! Most disrespectful!"
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Qin Sang smiled faintly, without wasting words, and replied loudly, "Titles are nothing but empty names. King Jiao Long, please do as you wish. As for my humble desire, King Jiao Long must already know it. I wonder what your thoughts are"
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"The True Monarch wants my clan to withdraw our troops with just a word, how can this King know that it isn't a delaying tactic"
Qin Sang sneered, "If I wanted to be detrimental to the Sea of Demons, why would I need a delaying tactic If I suddenly attacked on the battlefield, how many of you could escape Or are you only willing to listen to my mediation if I destroy each of your clans' ancestral halls"
When it came to the last sentence, Qin Sang's voice suddenly turned cold.
The Guardian of the Dragon King's eyes blazed with fury, yet he dared not speak.
The Dragon King remained silent for a long time, "It seems there was something else the True Monarch wanted to say when he sent his people before."
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Qin Sang looked at the Jiao clan on both sides of the water mirror, "This is a major matter, it's inconvenient to speak to outsiders, can this water mirror technique of your noble family be used for secret communication"
“He is my younger brother from the same royal clan. He is a man of few words. If the True Monarch transmits his message to him, he will use secret arts to inform me,” said the Dragon King, pointing to the demon king on the right side of the water mirror.
Qin Sang nodded, her lips moving slightly.
Not long after, the demon king's face showed astonishment, he didn't dare to be negligent, hurriedly transmitting a secret spell back to the ancestral home of the dragon king.
In the water mirror, the Dragon King of the Water suddenly rose to his feet.
He really wanted to ask if it was true or not, but his reason told him that this True Monarch traveled thousands of miles to get here, he couldn't possibly be here just to deceive them.
"As for me, I can swear a blood oath based on cause and effect," Qin Sang paused and continued, "This is a tribulation that all cultivators in this world cannot escape. I hope to receive your full assistance. After it's resolved, you can fight amongst yourselves as you please; I will not interfere."
The Dragon King paced back and forth a few steps, glanced at the Phoenix King, and said, "This king wants to contact other tribal kings to discuss together and make a final decision."
"The poor monk will be waiting for you here."
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Qin Sang returned to the Fa Zhou.
With the water mirror dispelled, the Jiao Long guards stood silently in place. Without Qin Sang's command, Huang Wang didn't dare to leave the magic boat on his own.
The sea surface returned to calm.
Darkness falls.
On the boat.
Qin Sang sat cross-legged, with the Sky Phoenix True Feather resting on his knees, and the Sun God Tree placed before him.
Along the way, he had realized that the power hidden within Tian Feng's true feather was indeed a kind of demonic fire, which could be called Phoenix True Fire for now!
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Qin Sang urged the "Fire Seed Lotus," aiming at Tian Feng's true feather, attempting to capture a wisp of demonic fire with secret arts, and comparing it to the Nanming Lihuo in the Tree of the Sun God.
“Failed!”
A flicker of firelight, followed by a sigh.
But Qin Sang's face showed no sign of dejection. He could feel that when he activated the secret art, there seemed to be fluctuations within the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather, at least it should be easier than refining the Southern Ming Li Fire.
Just as he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly rang out beside Qin Sang. It sounded like a girl of seven or eight years old, but what she said was not very pleasant.
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"You're going to die."
Qin Sang's expression suddenly changed, his eyes like sharp swords, fixed on the Sun God Tree!
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