I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The crystal jade vein is located in a continuous mountain range in the central part of the spiritual realm.

It is rich in mineral deposits and full of spiritual energy, and is an important resource point jointly owned by many sects.

At this moment, the periphery of the mine was already heavily guarded, with flags of various sects flying. Monks from various sects formed an alliance and were ready for battle.

More independent cultivators and spies from various forces hid in the surrounding mountains and forests, ready to witness this battle that was destined to be recorded in the history of the Spirit Realm.

Mingchuan, dressed in the attire of a core elder of the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, stood in front of the coalition forces with a calm expression, looking indifferently at the distant skyline.

He is reserved, yet possesses a profound and majestic bearing that is truly impressive.

Su Hao, Luo Yang, Zhao Hu and other disciples who were familiar with him followed closely behind, their eyes full of trust and excitement.

Jin Man hid in the crowd behind him, secretly controlling the overall situation while being alert to possible accidents.

Time passed little by little in the tense waiting.

Sudden--

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the distance, and a thick, sticky, bloody and corrosive demonic pressure came from afar, like a dark cloud pressing down, quickly covering the entire crystal jade vein area!

"Here it comes!" someone exclaimed.

A figure wrapped in dark demonic energy fell like a meteorite on the open space in front of the mine entrance, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

The evil spirit dissipated, revealing a handsome face that was exactly the same as the one in the legend, but now filled with evil and cruelty... It was "Mingchuan"!

The demonic "Nine Dragon Sword" in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, with an ominous black light flowing on the sword body.

"Tsk tsk, so many people are waiting to welcome me?"

Mingchuan licked his lips, his scarlet eyes sweeping across the allied forces, finally landing on Mingchuan, the leader. His mouth curled into an exaggerated arc, "Hey, isn't this the genius of the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, Cang Ziang? What, you want to imitate him and become a hero, and come to stop me?"

The sarcasm and malice in his words were not concealed at all, demonic energy surged around him, and the pressure of the middle Nascent Soul stage was released without reservation, trying to overwhelm the other party with momentum.

Mingchuan faced this overwhelming demonic might without changing his expression. He simply took a step forward and spoke in a clear voice, which spread throughout the land: "How dare you, an evil demon, impersonate Fellow Daoist Mingchuan, tarnish his name, and harm the spiritual realm?"

"Today, I, Cang Ziang, will seek justice for my fellow Daoist who died unjustly, expose your true face, and clear Daoist Fellow Mingchuan's name!"

"Hahaha!" "Mingchuan" laughed wildly. "Impersonation? I'm Mingchuan! You ants, how dare you question me? Look at my sword!"

He obviously didn't want to say more, fearing that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, so he directly swung the magic sword. A dark sword light that tore through the sky, with a shrill scream like the howling of ghosts, struck Mingchuan in the face!

This sword was fierce and tricky, full of magical energy, and it was obvious that he wanted to end the battle quickly, and even kill "Cang Ziang" instantly with the sword!

Facing this fierce attack, Mingchuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the Liuyun soft sword was instantly unsheathed. The sword body trembled and made a clear sound like a dragon's roar.

He did not take it head-on, but swayed his body like a ghost, cleverly avoiding the strongest part of the sword light. At the same time, the tip of the sword lightly tapped, and several condensed light golden sword auras emerged like spirit snakes out of caves, accurately piercing the nodes where the demonic energy in "Mingchuan" was circulating!

"what?"

"Mingchuan" let out a light exclamation, obviously not expecting the other party's body movements to be so exquisite, and his response to be so precise and skillful!

He swung his sword to block, and the demonic energy collided with the golden sword energy, making a "hissing" corrosive sound.

The two of them started fighting in an instant!

"Mingchuan"'s magic power is domineering, the sword moves wildly, and the demonic energy is rampant. Wherever he passes, the ground is scorched and the rocks are cracked, full of destructive power.

Mingchuan, on the other hand, was like catkins in the wind, his movements erratic and his sword moves agile and changeable. He always managed to avoid fatal attacks at the critical moment and counterattack with exquisite moves, focusing on the places where the demonic energy was not flowing smoothly!

He did not immediately use the bone-eroding ice flame and purple phantom flame, as if he was testing them, or as if he was... waiting for the opportunity.

The people watching the game from the sidelines were dazzled and terrified.

Both of them were at the Nascent Soul stage, and the fight was so fierce that the energy shockwaves released forced the coalition forces to put up a protective shield.

"This demon...is truly powerful!"

"Elder Cang seems to be at a slight disadvantage? He has been fighting all the time."

"No, look at Elder Cang's response. He was calm and composed, and it seemed like he had other plans!"

Dozens of rounds passed in a flash. "Mingchuan" was unable to attack for a long time and became anxious. His attacks became more and more fierce, and his demonic energy was consumed greatly.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he decided to use his killing move!

"The devil dragon devours the sky!" He roared wildly, and the devil energy around him gathered madly, condensing into a ferocious and roaring black devil dragon phantom behind him, which swooped down towards Mingchuan with a terrifying aura of devouring everything!

The power of this attack is close to the threshold of transformation into a god!

"Zi'ang, be careful!" Su Hao and others couldn't help but exclaim.

At this critical moment, a cold light flashed in Mingchuan's eyes!

"I'm waiting for the moment when you run out of energy and need to take a breath!"

He no longer held back, and the Liuyun Soft Sword suddenly burst out with brilliant light. The dark blue icy flame on his left palm and the purple phantom flame on his right palm rose at the same time and began to merge in an instant!

"Double flames burn evil, one sword slays demons!"

The fused purple-blue flame of destruction wrapped around the sword body. Mingchuan and the sword became one, transforming into a purple-blue rainbow that tore through the void. Instead of retreating, he advanced and took the initiative to meet the ferocious dragon that was rushing towards him!

There was no deafening explosion, only a teeth-grinding, eerie sound as if the entire space was being torn apart and annihilated!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the mighty black dragon, the moment it came into contact with the purple-blue rainbow, was like ice and snow under the scorching sun. From beginning to end, it was silently decomposed, purified, and swallowed by the domineering flame!

The purple-blue rainbow continued to move forward, instantly piercing through the dragon and piercing with incredible precision into the chest of "Mingchuan", who was momentarily frozen due to the use of his ultimate move!

"puff--!"

The "Nine Dragon Sword" condensed from demonic energy flew out of his hand and dissipated into black gas.

"Mingchuan"'s body shook violently and froze in mid-air. He looked down at the Liuyun Sword burning with purple-blue flames that pierced his chest. His face was filled with extreme pain, disbelief, and... a strange sense of relief?

"You...you..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Mingchuan flicked his wrist, and a stream of pure spiritual energy mixed with a strange flame force poured into his body, instantly sealing all of his demonic energy. He demanded, "Tell me! Who are you? Who ordered you to impersonate Fellow Daoist Mingchuan and wreak havoc in the Spirit Realm?!"

This question, like a loud bell, resounded in the ears of every spectator!

Now, anyone can see that this thing is a fake!

After all, the core elders of the Qingcheng Yufa Sect who had a grudge against Mingchuan all spoke up for Mingchuan!

Everyone's heart was in their throat, staring at "Mingchuan" who was pierced by the sword, waiting for his answer, waiting for the moment when the truth would be revealed!