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Qin Yuan looked at the magnificent yet empty blood-red altar and shook his head slightly.

In his eyes, this kind of move that costs one's life is nothing more than a showy, desperate dance at the end of one's life.

He gently twirled the cyan longsword in his hand, and the slashing characters on the blade lit up again.

This time, the runes shone with an exceptionally pure light, as if they could sever everything in the world.

A streak of azure sword light shot out from the sky, without any fancy changes, and simply slashed straight at the altar.

The countless sword beams erupting from the crimson altar were as fragile as paper before this sword, instantly pierced through.

Wherever the sword light passed, the blood-red runes shattered one by one.

The entire altar was cleaved in two by this sword strike, turning into countless fragments that vanished into the world.

The phantom of the Sword Valley Immortal became even weaker the moment the altar shattered.

He felt that the boy in front of him was his nemesis.

If they hadn't been so fixated on swordplay competitions from the start, perhaps there would still have been a glimmer of hope.

The outcome of all of this was actually predetermined.

What Qin Yuan used was the Intercepting Sword Technique of the Tongtian Sect Master.

This supreme sword path is far beyond what a crippled immortal like him could possibly match.

The remaining consciousness within the phantom was too much for the Sword Valley Remnant Immortal to accept.

His swordsmanship, which he was so proud of, was so utterly vulnerable in front of his opponent.

Qin Yuan looked at the Sword Valley Immortal's remnants that were about to dissipate, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

He straightened his sleeves and stood calmly in place.

"You don't need to be so angry. What I know is only the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the sword technique."

Qin Yuan's words, though seemingly casual, struck the Sword Valley Immortal like a thunderbolt.

These words were nothing short of a final, fatal blow to Jian Gu Canxian.

His lifelong swordsmanship, which he was so proud of, was not even a fraction as good as his opponent's.

This kind of blow is far more unbearable than physical pain.

The phantom of the Sword Valley Immortal began to tremble violently, and he let out a frantic roar.

At this moment, he had completely lost his mind and become a madman driven by anger.

The moment the phantom vanished, the remnant immortal of Sword Valley, far away in the upper realm, also suffered a fatal blow.

A master swordsman has fallen.

As the remnant immortal of Sword Valley disappeared, the crimson aura between heaven and earth gradually dissipated.

The broken runes and altar fragments also turned into specks of light and disappeared.

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace stepped forward slowly, his body surrounded by a faint Daoist aura.

This powerful figure, who once dominated the Immortal Realm, was now looking at Qin Yuan with an appreciative gaze.

"Not bad, not bad at all. As expected of someone with the Stone Clan bloodline, he is indeed a promising talent."

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace spoke with a hint of appreciation, then changed the subject.

"It's a pity, but today you will not escape death."

Qin Yuan remained vigilant, knowing full well that the real contest had only just begun.

The fall of the Sword Valley Immortal was probably not even a ripple in the eyes of the Immortal Palace Master.

The other remnant immortals were even more disdainful of the remnant immortal from Sword Valley, as this colleague had utterly disgraced the remnant immortals.

In their view, Qin Yuan was able to easily defeat the Sword Valley Immortal simply because he happened to find the opponent's fatal weakness.

Once the swordsmanship is broken and the mindset is destroyed, the remnant immortal of Sword Valley will naturally be no match for him.

After all, the bodies of these remnant immortals were obtained through sacrifices at the Divine Fire Realm, and their actual cultivation level was not very high.

What truly makes them powerful is their understanding and control over the Great Dao.

Sword Valley Immortal only achieved immortality through the accumulation of his ancestors' wealth and is not worthy of being compared with them.

Although this young man is exceptionally talented, finding a way to restrain other remnant immortals will not be so easy.

The remaining immortals dispersed, forming a huge encirclement in the air.

Their phantoms cast huge shadows in the sky, enveloping the entire area.

The eight remnant immortals attacked simultaneously, instantly disrupting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Each of the remnant immortals displayed their unique supernatural powers, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire space.

The crimson-robed immortal was the first to make a move. He formed hand seals, and golden runes surged from his body.

These runes arranged and combined in the air, eventually transforming into a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, the sun shone brightly in the sky.

The crimson immortal's figure began to merge with the sunlight, his body gradually becoming transparent, replaced by a blazing golden halo.

The scattered points of light gathered around him, transforming into a robe woven from pure sunlight.

A golden halo gathered above his head, like the sun descending to earth.

With each step, a golden flame would rise from beneath one's feet.

Another immortal, dressed in a kasaya, also began to cast a spell.

A golden Buddha statue, hundreds of feet tall, suddenly rose up behind him.

The Buddha's hands are clasped together, radiating an aura of solemnity and peace.

Countless golden Sanskrit characters surrounded the Buddha, forming a golden light curtain.

The third immortal with remnants made a hand seal, and the world instantly changed color.

Countless illusory stars appeared around him, constantly revolving around him, as if forming a miniature galaxy.

The fourth remnant immortal then summoned countless jade slips.

These jade slips contain ancient Taoist mantras and emit a faint blue light.

The jade slips were arranged in an array in the air, forming a huge cage of words.

The fifth immortal held an ancient bronze mirror, on which countless ancient runes appeared.

These runes constantly change, revealing the profound mystery of the ultimate simplicity.

The sixth immortal then drew a huge array in the void.

At the center of the array is a Tai Chi symbol, surrounded by the hexagrams of the sixty-four hexagrams.

The entire array exuded a rich Daoist charm, as if it contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

The seventh immortal held an ancient book in his hands, its pages moving without wind.

With each page turned, streams of law power surged forth, transforming into various supernatural phenomena in the air.

As for the leader, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace, his methods were even more astonishing.

A massive bronze palace appeared above his head.

The ancient hall is engraved with countless mysterious runes, each of which contains unimaginable power.

The oppressive aura emanating from this ancient palace even made the other remnant immortals feel a sense of pressure.

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace indeed had a backup plan; this was his true trump card.

Even Qin Yuan felt immense pressure when faced with eight remnant immortals attacking simultaneously.

These individuals each possess different Dao principles, and when they join forces, they are enough to make any powerful person feel troubled.

However, Qin Yuan did not back down; instead, he showed an excited expression.

He gripped the longsword tightly with both hands, and his entire demeanor began to change.

Qin Yuan's aura continued to rise, and a strange light flickered in his double pupils.

This level of pressure, on the contrary, made him feel more excited than ever before.

This is a perfect opportunity for him to fully demonstrate his abilities.

Facing eight crippled immortals, each with their own unique strengths, he no longer needed to hold back.

More and more strange phenomena appeared in the sky, and the power of the remnant immortals continued to accumulate.

The entire battlefield space began to distort, as if it might collapse at any moment.