Nangong Jirou felt the treetop she was sleeping on shaking violently. As she looked up, she noticed the peak was swaying intensely.

At first, she thought it was a natural disaster, but then she sensed that something was amiss.

Because there appeared a blood-red column of True Qi in the sky, entwined with a black beam.

It resembled a dragon of justice and a dragon of abyss representing darkness.

Nangong Jirou quickly stood up and dashed toward the mountain top, muttering to herself, "The aura of slaughtering, this absolutely comes from Qin Han!"

"Even such unpredictable martial arts techniques seem somewhat similar to the Chaos Six Extremes."

"This was the phenomenon I observed before while hiding in the yard. I didn't expect Qin Han to take an unconventional path and actually step onto the mountain peak from the back entrance!"

"Who is he fighting against? The opponent's strength isn't negligible, these waves of energy have likely surpassed the level of the Celestial Realm."

Nangong Jirou traveled with endless doubt, while a shadow followed her stealthily from behind.

Yue Feiyu naturally wouldn't miss this chance to watch, feeling a grand battle was transpiring at the mountain top.

It must be two secluded masters training in Kunlun Mountain coming to blows over a dispute!

For someone like him, who is a scion of wealth, the biggest boast is to witness a master of a sect using their ultimate skill and then broadcasting this fortuitous event to everyone.

"The name that barbaric woman mentioned is Qin Han? Why does it sound so familiar?"

Yue Feiyu was somewhat uncertain, but soon he seemed to recall something.

The most legendary martial artist in recent times is none other than the new Sect Leader of the Holy Medicine Sect, Qin Han.

Yue Feiyu felt his mind immediately flush with excitement, his heart racing; this was indeed a monumental event!

The martial artist daring to challenge the opponent must at least be the leader of some faction.

As for who will win, it will surely become a tale celebrated throughout time...

And over where Qin Wuyang was, he had also ruthlessly dispatched several who sought to attack him, his gaze growing ever colder.

He had to admit, these secluded cultivators really had their brains muddled.

Up to this point, they still didn't understand the gap between Saint Realm and Celestial Realm.

It's like the difference between the universe and the Earth, impossible to leapfrog challenge.

The laughable thing is these people still hoped to seize his fortune while his strength was unstable.

He has come to Kunlun carrying twenty years of obsession.

If gods block, kill gods; if Buddhas block, kill Buddhas!

"The Spider Lily is nearby; this is the location pointed out by that Immortal from Kunlun Fantasy Realm," he quickly observed, seeing a herb garden in the mist-shrouded direction.

Despite his worldly experience, he was captivated by this scene.

Especially since these herbs emitted extremely potent spiritual energy.

With a breath, he could instantly feel the replenishment of his consumed True Qi, terrifyingly effective!

Suddenly, birds flew away, beasts howled, and the entire forest seemed to enter a state of unease.

Qin Wuyang sensed terrifying killing aura, like waves crashing against his area.

Focusing his gaze, he saw two figures on the mountain peak entangled in a fierce fight.

"What is happening? Why do I feel a deep sense of familiarity?"

"Could it be the scenes in my meditation breakthrough dreams actually exist, or is this some kind of foreshadowing?"

"My child Qin Han has truly become the Sect Leader of the Holy Medicine Sect."

"Carrying the Divine Emperor's Zhanlu Sword to find the Spider Lily for his mother and track me?"

Qin Wuyang felt a flood of memories in his mind.

His emotions overwhelmed, he initially planned to leave Kunlun Mountain quickly to meet Jiang Qing.

Yet his thoughts suddenly shifted; he desperately wanted to go and investigate...

Qin Han took a deep breath, feeling a whirlpool of thoughts as the battle smoke dissipated.

His robe bore several deep gashes.

Even his skin was cut into grooves, reaching to the bone.

But relying on his True Qi to protect his organs, he didn't come across as too miserable.

The earlier beams of light were the result of exhausting all True Qi from him and the Eternal Life Hall Master.

They used their lifelong martial arts to unleash their ultimate moves, hoping to defeat the other swiftly.

At their level, prolonging the battle yields no result.

Both had embraced a self-sacrificial belief, seeking closure to this vendetta.

From where either of them stood, it embodied the word "guardian."

"I always thought it was the ruthless hand of Wan Qingshan, but it was the Eternal Life Hall Master hiding Saint Realm powers!"

"This old man is truly hateful; back then, I was just in late Celestial Realm."

"Dealing with such evil martial artists comes down to who's more cunning."

"He probably never expected me to unexpectedly break through yesterday and be guided by Kunlun's insight, comprehending the power of the universe."

"From the state after battling him, I could be a Saint Scripture existence, hence my inability to pinpoint my realm's level," Qin Han expressed emotionally.

Meanwhile, Hong Luan got up haggardly, thankfully her strength wasn't low.

Furthermore, Qin Han had already given her high-grade elixirs on the journey, including a Turtle Breath Pill.

If ingested during a crisis, it could rapidly boost defense and save her life.

Thus, amidst the dual ultimate strikes, Hong Luan's body strength briefly reached Saint Realm level.

"Did the Eternal Life Hall Master die?" Hong Luan asked with a slightly trembling voice.

Earlier, she had seen the guy transform into a ghastly specter, breaking away from her restraints.

This bizarre and malevolent creature continuing to exist would be a great calamity!

Qin Han didn't answer; as the smoke cleared, he was stepping on a head beneath his feet.

A mere ten meters away, the Eternal Life Hall Master's disciple Tong, holding binoculars, was witnessing this scene, his eyes streaming with tears of blood.

"The Hall Master died... I have no reason or need to live anymore."

Qin Han turned his head, sensing someone leap deep from the cliff.

The sky was boundless; the person would surely be shattered, marking the end of a force.

Boom!

A shadow crashed on the scene, and Qin Wuyang stood in front of Qin Han, looking somewhat awkward.

With such identical looks, Qin Han suddenly paused.

He didn't ask much, just smiled and said, "Hong Luan, it's all over now, let's return."

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