Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

Outside the crowd.

Lei Shao Chen and Ye Ya stood together and saw all the disciples of Medicine King Valley striking matches and preparing to light incense. Both of them smiled.

However, Lei Shao Chen put his hands in his pockets, his face full of smugness and happiness: "It seems I overestimated Qin Mo. Even if he knows we've come to Nanzhao, he still can't get into Medicine King Valley."

"This time, finally no one can stop my big plan."

The night raven beside him, unusually, did not respond to him this time, but stared fervently at the incense sticks that were about to be lit.

He murmured to himself, "It'll be soon, it'll be soon..."

Soon, she will be one step closer to her dream.

The poison of medicine will be carried forward and amplified through her hands!

She will let Miao Changling know that her choice was absolutely right!

Such a sacred thing as the poison of the medicine man should not be buried in these deep mountains.

She is the one who truly enables Medicine King Valley to reign supreme in the world.

From today onwards, everyone will know her name, Night Raven!

On the high platform, Ji Feiyan had a similar expression to hers, the same excitement, the same fervor.

She came to Medicine King Valley when she was eighteen, and today she can finally leave and return to the capital!

When she left the capital at the age of eighteen, she was just a penniless assassin.

But after returning this time, she was no longer the helpless orphan she once was.

In the future, Ji Feiyan's name will also be etched on that land in the capital!

Just as the flames in the hands of the disciples slowly approached the incense sticks, a tearing clang suddenly echoed through the air!

Something seemed to be flying rapidly toward them, cutting through the air and space.

The sound of wind breaking through the air almost pierced everyone's eardrums!

— Clang!

With a deafening clang of a sword, a sharp longsword sliced ​​through the air, accompanied by a howling wind, and fell heavily, embedding itself directly in the stone slab several feet in front of Ji Feiyan!

In an instant, stone chips flew up, and the sword vibrated with a buzzing sound, making one's eardrums feel as if the blade had been scraped open.

That sword is none other than the Divine King Sword, the sacred artifact of the Wind and Rain Alliance!

Wang Yuanwu suddenly jumped up from his seat, his eyes shining, and he was extremely excited.

"It's the Alliance Leader! The Alliance Leader has arrived!"

Nangong Qianjun was stunned, his face full of astonishment.

His eyes were fixed on the God King Sword.

"This person's internal energy... is incredibly strong!"

He could feel a strong sword intent from that sword strike just now.

The sword intent carried a fiery internal force.

As a fellow expert, he could sense how profound the skill of the person who had just thrown that sword was.

Even he couldn't guarantee that he could throw such a sword.

Moreover, he believed that if the owner of the sword had been willing, Ji Feiyan would already be dead!

The elegant lady in the guest seats also stood up: "What's going on?"

Lin Sheng immediately shielded her behind him, saying, "Madam, be careful! A master has arrived! And one that even I cannot underestimate!"

"Even you don't dare to underestimate it?" The noblewoman paused, then looked at the sword again: "That should be the Divine King Sword of the Wind and Rain Alliance. I never expected the current leader of the Wind and Rain Alliance to be so powerful; I had never even heard of it before..."

"Which of the four great families could it be?"

The beautiful woman beside Wang Chaotian also reacted quickly.

She dropped the pretense of weakness and stepped in front of Wang Chaotian, her entire body tense like a bristling kitten: "Young Master, be careful, this person is not simple!"

Wang Chaotian, however, was much calmer than her. He even stared at the sword, stroking his chin and muttering, "Why do I feel... the aura of this sword is so familiar?"

Meanwhile, chaos had broken out on the high platform as well.

"Protect the lady!"

Someone shouted, and the disciples responsible for lighting the fire stopped moving.

The flames in their hands were extinguished by the strong wind generated when the sword flew over.

They had no time to compete right now, and all gathered around the high platform, firmly protecting Ji Feiyan in the middle.

The group of doctors attending the Medicine King Conference were confused, but they quickly banded together, trying to find a safe place to hide.

Lei Shao Chen and Ye Ya, who had been hiding in the corner, rushed out at this moment. Lei Shao Chen was extremely agitated and angrily shouted at Ji Fei Yan:

"What are you doing? A sword has scared you like this? Hurry up and tell them to light the fire!"

Night Raven watched the commotion below, his previous fervor turning into heartache—heartache because the healers were startled, many of them dropping their incense sticks in the chaos, only to have them trampled to pieces.

But soon, that heartache transformed into intense killing intent and hatred: "Who...who on earth dares to ruin my plans!"

She was just one step away from making her poisonous medicine famous throughout the world, controlling the entire Medicine King Valley, and becoming its new master!

How could she not hate him!

At that moment, a voice came from outside the crowd: "Night Raven, Lei Shao Chen, give up."

"Your plans are doomed to fail today!"

As the sound came, the crowd automatically parted to both sides, making way for a path.

At the far end of the crowd, Qin Mo slowly walked in from outside.

He changed into a Miao ethnic costume, spotless and his original appearance restored.

Miao Jianyue, Chen Ling, and even the gloomy, hunchbacked Third Uncle followed closely behind him.

Upon seeing him, Lei Shao Chen reacted the most, his eyes widening instantly: "Qin Mo!"

Qin Mo also looked at Lei Shao Chen and chuckled, "Lei Shao Chen, long time no see. I've come to collect the debt you owed in the Western Sea."

After speaking, Qin Mo raised his eyes and looked indifferently at the high platform.

He raised his hand and slightly hooked his finger.

- Om!

The God King Sword, which was originally stuck in the ground, suddenly broke free from the stone slab after emitting a trembling hum.

The Divine King Sword flew out into the air and flew straight towards Qin Mo, landing steadily in Qin Mo's hand!

Qin Mo stood there with his sword in hand, his voice not loud, yet it could be heard clearly in every corner of the square.

"I hereby declare that this year's Medicine King Conference has come to an end."

"Those who don't want to die, step aside!"

The moment Qin Mo appeared, many people stood up abruptly.

Lei Shao Chen and Ye Ya stared at Qin Mo in disbelief, mainly at the God King Sword in his hand.

Lei Shao Chen shouted in a panic, his voice almost cracking: "Impossible! How could the Divine King Sword be in your hands!"

Wang Yuanwu and a group of disciples from the Wind and Rain Alliance answered Qin Mo's question on his behalf.

Wang Yuanwu and his group of Fengyu Alliance disciples rose and quickly approached Qin Mo. Each of them placed a hand on their chest and bowed deeply.

"Disciples of the Wind and Rain Alliance greet the Alliance Leader!"