After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

At this moment, more than three thousand cultivators from the Poison Spider lineage went berserk in pursuit.

Their eyes were bloodshot, revealing their shock.

At this moment, the expressions of the Xuanzong elders of the Poison Spider lineage outside the light screen, as well as the high priest, all changed instantly.

Su Xiangling's beautiful eyes narrowed, her breathing became rapid, and she stared intently at Qin Chuan.

At this moment, Qin Chuan's figure was reflected in her eyes and deeply imprinted in her mind.

Like an arrow piercing the clouds, it traversed three thousand cultivators and aimed directly at Su Xiangling!

The speed was so fast that the distance between them instantly decreased from nearly a thousand feet to a hundred feet!

Surrounding Su Xiangling were more than a dozen cultivators with blue totems on their faces.

At this moment, everyone was on high alert, their eyes revealing murderous intent.

Su Xiangling held the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Flower high, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qin Chuan, her expression quickly calming down.

Her eyes were cold; she couldn't move at that moment.

Once it is moved, the power of the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Flower will dissipate.

Once the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Flower loses its power, the five Golden Crow cultivators within the light barrier can instantly break free.

When that time comes, the arrival of eight Xuanzong cultivators, led by the chieftain of the Wulong tribe, will surely attract the elders of the Poison Spider lineage.

If that happens, then I will truly be in a life-or-death crisis.

I bet... he won't make it!

With this thought in mind, Su Xiangling made a decision instantly.

At that moment, the elders of the Poison Spider lineage, disregarding the fact that the light barrier was about to collapse, rushed to break it open.

Compared to destroying the five tribes, what they cared about more was their lineage's holy maiden.

At this moment, three of the nine elders, their auras booming, rushed straight towards Qin Chuan.

They appeared around Qin Chuan in an instant, and the remaining six people also stepped forward without hesitation.

Qin Chuan's figure was astonishing, and the three Xuanzong elders appeared beside him.

The three immediately formed hand seals, their bodies radiating totem light, transforming into enormous phantoms that rushed towards Qin Chuan, pressing down on him.

"Get out!"

The three men roared, their voices like thunder.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Qin Chuan let out a roar, scattering all the demons.

With a roar, all the demons around him growled in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.

It directly overwhelmed these three Xuanzong cultivators.

At that very moment, flocks of black crows, swarms of demonic mosquitoes, and crimson crocodiles roared up and rushed straight toward the three of them.

With a roar, it seemed as if the heavens and earth trembled.

Qin Chuan's figure did not pause at all, and in the instant the demon horde briefly blocked the three of them.

His figure flashed past these people in an instant.

They were less than seventy feet away from Su Xiangling!

At that moment, a roar echoed, and six Xuanzong cultivators instantly appeared beside Qin Chuan.

These six people are all the Xuanzong elders outside the light screen at this moment.

Upon appearing, they immediately unleashed their full cultivation, manifesting totem-like divine powers.

The heavens and earth roared as the combined power of the six people transformed into a massive golden bell, which crashed down upon Qin Chuan.

As the golden bell passed, the void seemed to be compressed, producing a deafening roar.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and swung it forward sharply.

With this single wave, Ah Da, the enormous lizard, and all the demons surrounding Qin Chuan were wiped out.

At this moment, they all roared up from his body and rushed straight towards the six golden bells.

From a distance, Qin Chuan's demon horde transformed into a black wind and instantly disappeared from his surroundings.

This made Qin Chuan's figure clearly visible in mid-air.

At that very moment, Qin Chuan raised his right hand without hesitation.

A blood-red mask appeared in his hand, and he put it on his face.

His mind went blank for a moment, and an indescribable surge of blood energy erupted from his body.

Like a rocket soaring into the sky, it startled everyone around.

The blood energy surged to the heavens, transforming into a massive red vortex.

Within this vortex, Qin Chuan made a hand seal with his right hand and pointed, instantly transforming it into a gigantic face.

With a roar, this face followed the demon horde and headed straight for the six golden bells.

The deafening roar at that moment shook the heavens and earth, echoing in all directions.

The demons scattered, and the golden bell collapsed as well.

The six men's expressions changed simultaneously, each turning paler, and they took a few steps back, their faces filled with horror.

Qin Chuan coughed up blood, but the speed was even faster.

With a Blood Collapse Escape, he bypassed the six people and appeared thirty feet away from Su Xiangling.

With only thirty feet between them, the two could see each other clearly.

Even individual strands of hair seem to be clearly visible.

But Su Xiangling remained calm, her eyes cold.

Even Qin Chuan admired this state of mind, but his killing intent was even stronger.

In a flash, he headed straight for Su Xiangling.

The dozen or so cultivators with blue-faced totems beside Su Xiangling instantly moved stealthily.

It transformed into a streak of azure light and headed straight for Qin Chuan.

Su Xiangling's eyes remained unmoved, like a stagnant pool, as she coldly watched Qin Chuan approach rapidly.

Looking at the mask on the other person's face, and at the long hair with some white strands swaying as the black robe fluttered in the wind.

Amidst a thousand troops, one man comes alone!

Even the nine elders of the Xuanzong Sect could not stop him in the slightest.

At this moment, such a person was imprinted more strongly on Su Xiangling's heart than before.

It can be said that Su Xiangling had foreseen almost everything in this war between the two tribes.

The only thing she didn't foresee was Qin Chuan.

In an instant, Qin Chuan's figure came into contact with the dozen or so streaks of blue light.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted.

Each of the dozen or so figures within the azure light possessed the cultivation level of the peak of the ninth level of the Profound Emperor realm.

But upon contact with Qin Chuan, amidst the roar, a massacre unfolded across the land.

Qin Chuan raised his right hand and punched a blue-faced cultivator in the chest, suppressing the man's cultivation.

Keeping the person's body from collapsing, push them forward until they hit the next person, then suddenly explode.

Torn to pieces, blood splattered everywhere.

With a flash, Qin Chuan reappeared behind another person.

Instead of striking, he slammed his body backward.

Amidst the roar, the sound of bones shattering rang out.

Qin Chuan turned around, made a hand seal with his left hand, pointed to the side, and immediately a golden light appeared.

Wherever they went, the three of them immediately transformed into golden bodies, becoming golden eagles.

It all sounds like a long story, but it was actually just the first contact between the two parties.

Of these dozen or so people, half were immediately killed by Qin Chuan amidst their shrill screams.

The process was clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

After killing them instantly, Qin Chuan took a deep breath, and his speed increased dramatically.

In an instant, he was about to weave through the remaining seven or eight people and head straight for Su Xiangling.

But at that moment, the remaining seven or eight blue-faced totem cultivators...

With low growls and resolute expressions, they chose to self-destruct!

A deafening roar erupted as seven or eight peak cultivators at the ninth level of the Profound Emperor realm self-destructed.

Its power is so great that even a low-level Xuanzong cultivator would be terrified upon encountering it.

But Qin Chuan's expression showed no unease at all, even as the force of the self-destruction swept across the area.

Layers of silk threads appeared around his body.

That's... the ice silk of the Frost Toad!