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  The river flowed and the cloud turned around to escape. In this turn, it was like a dragon turning over, a layer of spiritual waves appeared in the dark void, the spiritual waves rolled up those surging evil spirits, and his body disappeared in the spiritual waves.

  He escaped decisively and quickly, but he didn't notice that in the instant he disappeared, a look of horror rose on Qin Yang's face. The seal of King Qin Guang in Qin Yang's hand had somehow turned into a cloud of black smoke, and the evil spirits surged out of the smoke, swallowing him up in an instant.

  For so long, Qin Yang and the vessel spirit of the Imperial Seal of Qin Guang had been fighting each other, always on guard.

  Until the flames of desire burned to the City God Temple, he immediately knew that the opportunity had arrived. Sure enough, the artifact spirit wanted to resist the flames of desire, and Qin Zhong took advantage of the situation to plant a thread of divine thought in the Qin Guang Wang Seal. However, at that time, Jiang Liuyun was watching from the side with a tiger's gaze. Even though his goal for many years was about to be achieved, he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest and pretended that his magical powers were exhausted.

  However, Jiang Liuyun still discovered his intention and made a decisive move. Nevertheless, this was also within his calculations. He used the Qin Guang Wang seal to counterattack, borrowing Jiang Liuyun's magical powers to strike down the already cornered Qiling.

  Jiang Liuyu indeed did not disappoint him, and after discovering the trap, he turned around and escaped. If he hadn't left, Qin Yang would have found it difficult to kill him.

  However, he never thought that after plotting against Jiang Liuyun, he would be deceived by Qiling.

  "This thing is cunning and treacherous beyond compare, it has already invaded my heart." Qin Yang thought to this point suddenly enlightened: "I understand, whoever gets the Qin Guang Wang Yin will become a vessel spirit, become an evil spirit in the seal, even if I kill the original vessel spirit and plant my own divine thoughts, from the moment I planted my divine thoughts, I became a vessel spirit, whoever it is will be the same, unless his Taoist heart is perfectly rounded without any flaws, haha, I'm waiting for you..."

  The Qin Guang Wang Seal is a powerful treasure, and whoever obtains it can control the city of Qin Guang Wang. Just like power and fame in the world, everyone wants to get them before they have them, but after getting them, they find that the person is no longer himself, but an evil spirit in the arena of fame.

  Jiang Liuzui had just emerged from the city's guardian temple when a sea of flames came rushing towards him. His protective spiritual energy surged like waves, holding the flames at bay. However, he clearly sensed that there were threads of sword energy cutting through his protective spiritual energy. He flipped and somersaulted, his spiritual waves surging again as he employed the same evasive technique as before.

  However, he did not retreat like before. A flame tongue rolled towards him, and he felt a mortal danger. He immediately pinched his sword fingers, stepped on the ring steps, and recited the mysterious mantra in his mouth.

  As he moved, the protective spiritual energy around him suddenly became extremely smooth, like the wind blowing away the flames, and like a whirlpool swallowing up the sword threads in an unstoppable manner.

  He stepped through the flames, his body seemingly appearing and disappearing at will, and the countless sword threads were unable to harm him.

  Just then, a voice fell into Jiang Liuyun's ears: "Jiang Liuyun, why do you want to kill your master brother?"

  This sound seems to penetrate directly into the soul.

  "Jiang Liuyun, don't you want the Qin Guang Wang seal anymore?"

  After the sound fell, the flames that had been entwining Jiang Liu's body suddenly disappeared, and a figure emerged from the flames. He was wearing a blue robe, with fierce flames burning all around him.

  The river flow cloud stopped and looked at Chen Jing, he suddenly sneered and said: "You are also worthy." As soon as the words fell, he was about to rush into the sky.

  "Master sister." Chen Jing suddenly said loudly, Jiang Liuyun looked up and saw a woman in white standing there, it was Ye Qingshuang, his heart skipped a beat.

  Just as he was shocked in his heart, the evil spirit sealed on his arm suddenly broke through the seal. For these evil spirits, magical powers are not their forte, but the cunning and sinister aspects make people defenseless.

  Just then, flames from all sides surged up and engulfed him, while at the same time a white light descended from above, transforming into Ye Qingxue. Jiang Liuyun flipped his body over like a blue dragon turning its body, with spiritual waves surging around him.

  One sword energy after another followed the spiritual wave and stabbed in, but was brought out by the spiritual wave's momentum.

  A butterfly suddenly flew in and danced in the spiritual waves, flying around the river clouds.

  Looking down from above, all that can be seen is a person surrounded by flames in the midst of the waves, and a butterfly flying around the spiritual waves. After circling around, the butterfly actually gets closer and closer to the river clouds.

  Jiang Liuyun was sweating profusely, his heart filled with fear. He thought to himself: "When did this little thief learn such a skill? Just now, that Ye Qingxue was an illusion, and I fell for the little thief's trick. I couldn't leave in time, if it were somewhere else or at another time, I wouldn't be afraid of him. But now, with evil spirits in my body, it's really not convenient to fight. Never mind, I'll just pretend to yield to him for now and deal with him later."

  "Chen Jing, I have a secret to tell you." Jiang Liuyun said suddenly.

  "What secret?" Chen Jing asked.

  "The secret of longevity." Jiang Liuyun said.

  "Tell me about it."

  Chen Jing's voice sounded without a hint of excitement. Jiang Liu Yun was furious in his heart and said, "You should know that I had a green pearl in my hand at that time?"

  "Go on."

  Jiang Liu Yun listened to Chen Jing's calm and unhurried voice, with a surge of anger in his heart, but no matter how he dodged, the butterfly kept getting closer and closer.

  "You first put away your divine power and then speak." Jiang Liuyun said loudly.

  "Good." Chen Jing replied immediately, and this voice sounded in Jiang Liuyun's ears with a kind of illusory feeling. As soon as the voice rang out, the butterfly really disappeared.

  The river flowed, and a cloud appeared in his heart, weakening his spiritual energy. A butterfly suddenly appeared before his eyes, causing him great shock. With all his might, he spat out a mouthful of vital energy, which shot towards the butterfly like a sword. Meanwhile, he himself rapidly flew backward.

  At that moment when Dan Qi hit the butterfly, the butterfly dispersed like smoke and dust. Jiang Liuyun's body suddenly burst open and flew upside down.

  A butterfly flew up from his body and flew into the flames.

  These struggles took place between the Electric Light and the Fire Stone, and not many people in the city of Ba Ling saw them. For them, Jiang Liu Yun was no different from an evil spirit, and Chen Jing had long had the intention to kill Jiang Liu Yun. Previously, when he spoke to him, it was only to distract his mind. The outcome of a battle between cultivators depends on a single thought, but Jiang Liu Yun's heart remained firm and did not give him any opportunity. Even when Chen Jing took out the Qin Guang Wang Seal, he didn't have a single ripple in his heart. Just as he was about to leave, Chen Jing suddenly called out "Shi Jie" (Martial Sister), which caused a wave of emotion in Jiang Liu Yun's heart. And that Ye Qing Xue was actually the transformed form of the Butterfly of Heaven.

  For a cultivator like Jiang Liuyun, who has a firm and unwavering heart, it is not something that ordinary illusions can deceive. As long as the heart does not give rise to illusions, there will be no technique in the world that can deceive the heart. Chen Jing also knew this point, so he first shouted "Shi Jie" (Martial Sister), allowing Jiang Liuyun to give rise to such an intention in her own heart, and only then did the illusion technique of Ming Tian Die respond to her heart.

  Behind the river flow clouds, Chen Jing collected his divine power. When Chen Jing replied "good", it was also within his expectation. In his view, Chen Jing would definitely collect it. His heart had already risen with that intention, so he was again deceived by the Mystic Heaven Butterfly's illusion. However, that illusion only lasted for an instant, but even just an instant was enough.

  Butterflies are flying in the flames, looking extremely leisurely, yet seemingly trapped in a cage, unable to fly out of this space.

  The evil spirit had disappeared without anyone noticing, and as people drew near, they all discovered it with excitement. However, Chen Jing knew that everything was just beginning, the Jiang Liu Yun would emerge from there, and then Qin Guang Wang Xie would be born.

  He thought to himself, and suddenly a black knight leapt out of the earth, which seemed like invisible air to him. The black knight was heavily armored, holding a black halberd, and as soon as he appeared, it was as if he had shattered space, scattering the flames in disarray. With one thrust of his halberd, he pierced through the void, directly striking the blue butterfly fluttering amidst the flames.

  Butterflies fluttered about like leaves in an autumn gust, only to vanish after a flash of color. The black-armored warrior suddenly stirred the air before him with his halberd, and a butterfly appeared, its wings beating as it flew out of range of the halberd's shadow.

  The sudden appearance of the black armor knight made everyone in the city look up, and for a moment, no one dared to speak. It was as if they were intimidated by the aura emanating from the knight's body, and an uncontrollable sense of fear arose in their hearts. Many people even trembled with fear.

  Right here, Si Fang Cheng Zhong Nan Cheng shouted: "For the river god to help, kill the magic."

  The other three cities also shouted loudly: "...... Kill the demon."

  First, the people beside him responded, slowly spreading out, and after a while, the sound of killing demons had formed a wave of sound.

  In the darkness, outside the city of Balin, there were countless demons from all over who had gathered. Apart from this, some disciples of the Xuanmen sect in the mountains also knew about it through scattered rumors, but they didn't enter the city as expected, instead choosing to wait and see. They naturally also knew that at this time, a god was within the city, and in their eyes, Chen Jing was just a greedy and arrogant person who would soon die of his own accord.

  "Four gods entered the city, two left, and there are still two who don't know what they're thinking, actually wanting to stay behind. It seems that Qin Guang Wang's seal is really too great for them." A Taoist wearing a yin-yang robe said with a smile, he was a disciple of Yu Feng Men, one of the three major Taoist schools in Jiuhua State. According to legend, Yu Feng Men's wind summoning technique could summon the nine heavenly winds, blowing away a person's three souls and seven spirits, its power was extremely great.

  As he spoke, a disciple of the Xiaodao Gate next to him said: "The divine way is in chaos, and it's all occupied by some hairy and scaly creatures. They cleverly took advantage of the opportunity to open their spirits, but they didn't know how to cultivate their hearts, and they actually dared to want to control the faith of all living beings."

  "Do they still want to seal off the Ninth Heaven?" another person asked.

  "Fool's errand."

  "Those two gods who didn't show up, one of them is Chen Jing, the river god of Qu River. I used to think he would become an extraordinary person, but that year's battle at Xiu Spring Bend was truly stunning. Now it's really disappointing."

  "Hehe, he's just a resentful spirit from the underworld, no longer human. You haven't seen his appearance in Black Obsidian State, how can you still call him human? If not for Ye Qingxue, he would have been sliced alive on Slaughter Dragon Slope by now."

  "It's just a pity for the people of Ba Ling City." someone sighed.

  "All living things in the world survive between heaven and earth, competing for natural resources. No one is responsible for anyone else. If we want to save them, they must not feel grateful, nor should we care about their worship. They do not save themselves, so they have no right to resent us."

  There were over a dozen Xuanmen disciples in this area, and the others didn't say anything. Apart from this, there were many other Xuanmen Taoist disciples elsewhere, pointing and talking, with quite relaxed expressions, as if what was before their eyes wasn't a city that could destroy 200,000 lives at any moment, but rather like they were watching an opera.