A Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure Appears

The frigid winds howled past the edge of the Profound Yin Nine Nether Abyss.

The swirling, swirling Taiyin Baleful Mist momentarily froze.

Qin Zhan stared intently at the white-robed figure hovering in mid-air, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

Behind him, dozens of top Cultivators from the Chu Family and Qin Clan of the Central Domain instantly transformed from astonishment into boundless rage.

In order to suppress this Extreme Yin Corpse King, they used up six Nine Nether Soul-Suppressing Banners, and even lost more than 30% of the Yama Law Origin within each of them.

The Immortal Marrow and five thousand Points that were originally within easy reach were snatched away by a Late True Lord Stage from another Outer Domain with a single sword strike at the last moment.

"Chen Changqing!"

Qin Zhan to the sky, and the Purple Gold Crown on his head was shaken off by the surge of his Qi and Blood and qi.

Her long, loose hair danced wildly in the strong wind.

"You've stolen my Central Domain's fortuitous opportunities! You're asking for death!"

"Kill him! Tear him to pieces! Extract his soul and refine his marrow!"

A furious roar echoed across the vast icy plains.

There were no unnecessary probing attempts.

One of the Qin Clan's black-armored cultivators standing beside Qin Zhan was the first to launch an attack.

This person possessed the profound cultivation of Early Half-Step Heavenly Monarch Stage, and held a Bone Spear wrapped in Nine Netherworlds Underworld Fire in his hand.

With a heavy stomp on the frozen ground, he was like a streak of light tearing through the darkness, piercing straight for Chen Changqing's brow.

Wherever the spear tip passed, the Taiyin Gang Wind was torn open, creating a vacuum tunnel thousands of feet long.

"You stupid bastard, spit out your Points!"

The black-armored overhaul roared fiercely.

The violent power of the Principle completely locked down the space within a hundred feet around Chen Changqing.

However.

Chen Changqing was suspended in mid-air, did not even move his feet an inch.

He watched the Bone Spear hurtling towards him, his expression as calm as a deep, still well.

"Noisy."

Chen Changqing murmured.

The Immortal Execution Sword, which had just been sheathed, trembled once more.

Clang!

A clear, melodious sword cry pierced through the storm of the Nine Netherworlds.

There are no elaborate elaborate designs, nor any unnecessary build-up.

Chen Changqing drew his sword with one hand, flicked his wrist, and unleashed a simple, unadorned black and white Sword Qi.

That was the first move of the Immortal Execution Sword Technique.

Spirit Slaying!

The grayish-white Chaos Sword Ray drew a clean slit in the air, silently meeting the whistling Bone Spear.

Click!

There wasn't even the slightest bit of hesitation.

The top-grade Bone Spear, engraved with Heavenly Monarch -level defensive Array Patterns, shattered into a cloud of white foam the moment it touched the black and white Sword Qi, just like a piece of weathered rotten wood.

Immediately afterwards.

The Sword-Ray swept across the chest of the Qin Clan's black-armored master cultivator without stopping.

The top-grade Xuan Yin Heavy Armor shattered.

The black-armored warrior's forward-charging figure suddenly froze in mid-air.

An overwhelming terror welled up in the depths of his eyes. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

Pfft!

Black Essence Blood mixed with shattered fragments of the Primordial Spirit gushed out.

A bloody line split open from between his eyebrows, and he instantly turned into two halves of his body, which plunged into the bottomless Nine Netherworlds.

[Defeat Half-Step Heavenly Monarch Cultivator, gain 1,500,000 AFK Points!]

The system's mechanical voice quickly rang out.

From the moment the black-armored master suddenly attacked to the moment he was cleaved in two by a single sword strike, the entire process took less than a breath.

Silence fell upon the world once more.

The thirty-odd geniuses from the Central Domain who had been charging forward closely behind were frozen in mid-air.

Chu Tiankuo's eyelids twitched wildly, and his palm, gripping his sword, was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

The Qin Lineage members who just died were by no means weak.

But in front of Chen Changqing, it was as fragile as a sheet of rice paper.

But.

This shock lasted only a fraction of a second before being replaced by an even more intense fervor.

Chu Tiankuo stared intently at the seemingly ordinary Immortal Execution Sword in Chen Changqing's hand.

On the blade, a hazy, chaotic mist flowed naturally, and every slight tremor caused the spatial rules of this Minor World to actively respond.

That's not Immortal Artifact.

It's not even an ordinary high-grade or Top-grade Immortal Artifact.

"That... that is..."

Chu Tiankuo's apple bobbed violently, and he exclaimed in shock, "This artifact contains the power of creation, and within it arises the primordial chaos!"

"That's not just Top-grade Immortal Artifact, that's a supreme treasure surpassing even the Nine Heavens Immortal Weapons, Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure!"

The words "Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure" were uttered.

The dozens of geniuses from the Central Domain, who were still immersed in fear, suddenly found their breathing becoming extremely heavy.

Qin Zhan's blood-red vertical eye between his brows widened wildly, the killing intent deep within his eyes instantly swallowed up by boundless greed.

The Nine Netherworlds are vast, but even the Ten Halls of Yama, who sit in the Yama Heavenly Palace, possess only this level of artifacts for proving their Dao.

The Human Race youth before them, who was only at the Late True Lord Stage, was actually holding a perfectly intact Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure flying sword.

If such a treasure were to fall into their hands, it would be enough to increase the foundation of an ancient cultivation Aristocratic Clan several times over.

"Ha ha!"

Qin Zhan couldn't help but burst into wild laughter, his chest heaving violently.

"No wonder you were able to slay the Primordial Corpse Fiend despite being of a higher level!"

No wonder you can act with impunity despite your True Lord status!

"So it was all thanks to the power of this Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure!"

Qin Zhan held his long sword horizontally in front of him, his expression no longer showing any fear, but rather filled with a ruthless determination to win.

In his view, Chen Changqing's combat strength was nothing to fear.

All the amazing achievements just now must have been due to the immense power bestowed by this treasure that surpasses even immortal Immortal Artifacts.

A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.

A barbarian from Outer Domain with no foundation is not worthy of such extraordinary fortune.

"Brother Chu, fellow disciples!"

Qin Zhan turned around, his voice resounding above the great formation.

"What's an Extreme Yin Corpse King?"

"The value of seizing this sword surpasses that of ten thousand Primordial Dao Embryos!"

"Follow me to form the 'Ten Directions Yama Spirit-Slaying Killing Formation' and utterly refine this little beast to death here!"

"This treasure is jointly owned by the Qin Clan and Chu Families; each must rely on their own abilities to comprehend its meaning!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

A cold glint flashed in Chu Tiankuo's eyes, and he decisively drew his Ancient Sword: "Just what I wanted!"

Dozens of prodigies from the Central Domain held nothing back.

Greed completely overwhelmed any reverence for death.

Dozens of powerful, ocean-like auras of Half-Step Heavenly Monarch soared into the sky, directly shattering the deathly leaden clouds above the entire ice plain into fragments.

A blood-red array spanning thousands of miles condensed in the sky, and countless hideous phantoms of Asura demons crawled out from the array's core, exuding overwhelming murderous intent.

Chen Changqing looked down at the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, then glanced at the group of Central Domain Cultivators with bloodshot eyes in front of him.

He exhaled a soft breath of white air and smiled.

"Quasi-Houtian Spirit Treasure is indeed very powerful."

Chen Changqing raised his eyes, his Divine Sense encompassing the surrounding area.

"However, if you want to take it, your small group isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Chen Changqing was no longer under any pressure.

Five streaks of azure-gold light emerged from within his body, and five Late True Lord Stage Avatar stood side by side, each radiating an overwhelming Supreme Dao Ferocious Might!