The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

"Human medicine...it seems to be the right one. Only you rats would use such methods, so heinous and immoral..."

As the sound faded, their memories were awakened, and they both stared at the person in front of them in utter terror.

"She...she is..."

"Mu Xianxian!?"

One of them let out a terrified scream, and the two turned to run away. The next second, a glint of light flashed in Mu Xianxian's eyes.

A burst of flames spread out, instantly engulfing the two men. Before they could even scream, they were reduced to charred remains and scattered on the ground.

Mu Xianxian looked at the ordinary people who looked blank.

With three souls and seven spirits, and two souls and four spirits missing, these people are no different from walking corpses.

There's no point in trying to save them; it's better to let them go.

"Let's do it."

With a soft chant from Mu Xianxian, a beam of light flashed in the sky.

The once cloudless sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and countless chains appeared in the clouds, locking up the entire sky.

Within the palace, streaks of black energy shot into the sky, transforming into several human figures.

The weakest among these people was at the Void Realm, and these people were none other than several elders of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect.

"This...this is the Locking Yuan Hetian Floating Pagoda Formation..."

"The Imperial Qian Sect's formation?!"

"Damn it! How did they find this place?"

"......"

Amidst the chaos, a black beam of light flashed, and a middle-aged man with a sinister expression appeared among them.

"Master!"

“Master!”

"Master!"

"........."

The middle-aged man snorted disdainfully.

"What's the panic? Once the Locking Yuan Hetian Floating Pagoda Formation is activated, they won't be able to get in. They probably discovered it by accident. Let me activate the formation..."

"Oh... I see. This secret realm must be a magical artifact. No wonder I searched for it for so long."

A clear, crisp voice rang in everyone's ears, and at the same time, a huge sun rose in the sky. The familiar voice made everyone's faces freeze.

Fear appeared on the cult leader's face. He recognized the spell; in the entire Great Universe, only one person knew it.

That nightmare that haunted him for half his life.

"Mu Xianxian..."

Under the blazing sun, Mu Xianxian stared at her opponent, her calm gaze gradually becoming tainted with murderous intent.

The image of her best friend falling to the ground flashed through her mind, and her aura surged with her anger.

The intense light created a suffocating heat wave.

"Time to pay your debts, you scum!"

The blazing sun behind Mu Xianxian burst forth with dazzling light, and waves of heat swept down.

The massacre began.

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Future's Fate

After returning to Yuqian Sect, Qin Yangjun locked himself in his room.

One reason was to avoid Hua Yaoyao and Yu Lingyue.

Secondly, through this battle, he touched a trace of the barrier to the Nascent Soul realm.

He tried to explore the path of the Nascent Soul.

Qin Yangjun knew that he couldn't break through so quickly; his current strength had already surpassed that of the original book by a great deal.

But Yu Lingyue's unexpected promotion still put immense pressure on him.

Originally, the gap between him and Yu Lingyue was quite large, but now, in just one month, she has already reached the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

As expected of the protagonist, his advancement is utterly unreasonable.

This incident also made Qin Yangjun realize that he could no longer scheme against the protagonist so easily, because the more he schemed against him, the stronger he became.

Until you are 100% certain, it's best to be down-to-earth and improve your core competencies.

From what happened on the Immortal Ship, Qin Yangjun knew that Yu Lingyue might have developed a slight affection for him. Winning over the female lead was indeed a good way to avoid the death flag.

However, the conflict surrounding the Warlord's Rebellion, coupled with the special significance of the Nine Nether Sword, made Qin Yangjun feel that even if the female lead fell in love with him, they would probably have to draw their swords against each other in the end, unless he could find a second way to avoid fighting.

But that's almost impossible.

During the chaos caused by the Lord of War, six divine weapons will be born.

Nine Yang Blade, God-Chasing Bow, Savage Halberd, Sky-Piercing Spear, Ethereal Ruler, and Nine Nether Sword.

All six of these divine weapons are celestial artifacts and possess sword spirits.

Among them, the Nine Nether Sword is of the highest quality among all the divine weapons, but at the same time, it is also the enemy of the other five weapons.

The "Master of War" refers to the Nine Netherworlds.

The Nine Nether Sword possesses extremely evil characteristics; it can enslave other weapons, and even people.

Whether the other party is willing or not, once marked, they are slaves of the Nine Netherworlds, and their life and death are entirely in the control of the Nine Netherworlds. Unless the Nine Netherworlds Sword actively removes the mark, they will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of their lives.

Furthermore, the sword spirit within the Nine Nether Sword is inherently ferocious and extremely adept at bewitching. It can subtly influence the mind of the Nine Nether Sword's master, turning him into a bloodthirsty demon.

This is also the most troublesome point for Qin Yangjun. He doesn't want to become a slave to the sword, so in the future he has to find a way to suppress the sword spirit in the Nine Nether Sword and let it know who is the boss.

Qin Yangjun already had a goal in mind, but he didn't have the strength to get it yet.

The other five weapons, with the Nine Yang Blade as the main one, are the shackles that suppress the Nine Nether Sword.

The Nine Nether Sword is made of special materials and cannot be destroyed, but its owner is made of flesh and blood. Therefore, the duty of these five weapon spirits is to kill the owner of the Nine Nether Sword and finally seal it.

This cycle has occurred eight times in the past, spanning nearly ten thousand years.

As one of the key figures in the rebellion of the Warlord, even if Yu Lingyue did not want to be her enemy, the torrent of fate would still carry her forward; there was no escaping it.

At the same time, I am the same.

Qin Yangjun locked himself in his room for two days, and just as he had expected, these two days of cultivation only allowed him to consolidate his realm. As for breaking through, he would probably have to seek an opportunity.

As soon as Qin Yangjun stepped out the door, Ling'er came to greet him.

She always knew when Qin Yangjun would step out of the room, and would wait at the door in advance. She didn't know if this could be considered a superpower.

"Young Master, the Sect Master sent a message this morning, asking you to visit her palace when you have time."

"Sister's back? Did you resolve it so quickly?"

Qin Yangjun was somewhat surprised. The Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect was not some small, insignificant demonic sect; it was quite famous in the Great Yu Continent. He never expected that it would be dealt with by his sister in just one day.

Ling'er simply smiled at this.

"Not only that, the news of the destruction of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect has spread throughout the entire Great Yu Continent, including your clever battle against the demonic path, Young Master. Now, your reputation as the Azure Water Young Master is even more renowned than before. Everyone says that the Sect Master has a worthy successor, and when the Sect Master ascends to immortality, Young Master Yu Qian will likely be able to manage the Imperial Qian Sect very well."

Qin Yangjun's expression was quite subtle at this moment. He had absolutely no interest in taking over the Yuqian Sect, as for the so-called battle of wits against the demonic path...

I suspect that someone has embellished this rumor again.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun sighed inwardly.

In his view, having too much fame is not a good thing, as it will attract countless eyes to watch him, making it difficult to do things secretly.

But since things have come to this, there's no point in dwelling on it too much.

"okay, I get it."

Qin Yangjun responded and then set off for Mu Xianxian's palace.

Qin Yangjun knew this route very well, so he quickly arrived at his destination.

However, Qin Yangjun discovered that Mu Xianxian was not in his palace. According to his maid, she was currently in the back mountain.

Qin Yangjun suddenly understood many things.

Her friend is buried on the back hill; she's probably paying her respects to him now.

So Qin Yangjun then went to the back mountain.

From afar, you can see Mu Xianxian's beautiful figure. Today, she is dressed very simply, wearing only a green long dress.

She was sitting under a stone table with a pot of wine and a few small dishes in front of her, and a huge peach tree providing shade behind her.

A tombstone stands in front of a small mound next to the peach tree.

After Qin Yangjun arrived, she first invited him to sit down.

Then he picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

She then frowned, seemingly having difficulty getting used to the spicy taste. She swallowed the wine with great difficulty, since only her younger brother was there now, and she didn't care if others saw her like this.

Qin Yangjun did not try to stop her, because she knew that her sister would only have a small drink at this time, and only one drink.

"Phew! This stuff really tastes awful. I don't know why Xiao Le likes it."

Xiao Le, whose real name is Murong Le, is her sister's best friend.

Then Mu Xianxian told Qin Yangjun about her story with Murong Le.

Qin Yangjun already knew this story, but he didn't ask anything; he simply listened attentively.

The story was long; Mu Xianxian told it from evening until night.

Although Qin Yangjun listened quietly during this time, his mind was elsewhere.

When the Murong family was mentioned, he was reminded of someone, the protagonist of another light novel template.