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The long sword cut through the air with cold light, and struck at the head of Master Heiyan with endless killing intent.

Master Heiyan's eyes widened, and before he could respond, his body was penetrated by sword light.

Blood spilled on the ground, and the body of Master Heiyan fell directly to the ground, and the breath of life dissipated in a short period of time.

This scene made other Nether Palace killers feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

They originally maintained a certain degree of fear about the strength of the Qingyun League members, but now they realized that their knowledge of Qin Yi was far from enough.

Qin Yi stood next to the body of Master Heiyan without any sadness or nostalgia.

He glanced around and saw the horrified expressions of other Nether Palace killers, and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

The death of Master Heiyan was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Nether Palace, but Qin Yi showed his strong strength in an understatement.

Relying on his status as a powerful Taoist warrior, he quickly shuttled across the battlefield and defeated the enemies who came to challenge him.

Qin Yi's figure is as agile as a ghost, and the sword light dances in his hand like the wind.

Every time he swung the long sword, there was a harsh sound of piercing the air, cutting the enemy in half.

Blood sprayed and bodies collapsed.

Every time he stepped down, there was a storm-like explosion, shaking the entire battlefield.

The Nether Palace killers looked at this scene in horror, and couldn't help but flinch.

They thought they had seen the most horrific and despairing sights of all, but now realize they were wrong.

The strength and skills displayed by Qin Yi made them feel that everything they had was insignificant.

"This...is this a member of the Qingyun Alliance?"

A killer gritted his teeth and asked in a trembling voice.

The other killer took a deep breath and managed to stay calm.

"Yes, they are underestimated."

The battlefield was silent, except for Qin Yi's indifferent smile gradually spreading in the dark night.

He relentlessly attacked the remaining Nether Palace killers.

The edge of his sword slashed down, the cold light shining, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.

The enemies fell one after another, like fragile and helpless lambs in front of him.

Time seemed to be frozen on this battlefield.

Seeing the Nether Palace killers falling to the ground one by one, Qin Yi felt a sense of confidence quietly rising in his heart.

For him, this battle is just a matter of hands.

The last Nether Palace killer knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please let me go! I will never assassinate you again!"

Qin Yi smiled faintly and lowered his sword.

Blood sprayed, and the final fate came to an end.

The battlefield was completely silent, with only Qin Yi standing there alone.

He looked at the sword in his hand and trembled slightly.

At some point, he became so powerful that no one dared to compete with him.

Manager Zhao and Su Ming stared at Qin Yi's powerful performance in stunned silence.

They had already heard about Qin Yi's reputation on the battlefield, but seeing his fighting ability with their own eyes now still made them unbelievable.

Manager Zhao touched his chin and smiled bitterly.

"How can this Qin Yi be so powerful? Does he have some special ability?"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.

"Although we don't know what kind of power is hidden behind Qin Yi, being able to achieve this step is definitely not something that can be achieved purely by relying on strength."

Both of them were full of surprise and curiosity, and began to guess the possible secrets behind Qin Yi.

As members of the Qingyun League, they should not be underestimated, but they felt overwhelmed when facing Qin Yi.

"Perhaps he has some kind of power beyond ordinary people."

Manager Zhao said thoughtfully.

"Like legendary supernatural powers or something?"

Su Ming thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"I have studied many martial arts secret books, but I have never heard of anyone who can possess such power. But since he has shown such strength, he must not only rely on ordinary practice."

Their discussion caused more people to talk in the Qingyun League headquarters.

Everyone speculated whether there was any unknown secret hidden behind Qin Yi.

Someone commented.

"The reason why Qin Yi fought so easily this time must be because he had strong support behind him."

Someone else echoed.

"Yes, he must have received help from some master or obtained some treasure."

Manager Zhao and Su Ming listened silently to the discussions around them, and began to become curious about the possible power behind Qin Yi.

They know very well that no one will remain silent and not show their strength to the outside world. The next day.

At the training ground at the Qingyun League headquarters, the younger generation of practitioners are practicing with concentration.

They stared closely at the target in front of them, and nimbly dodged attacks that suddenly appeared in the void.

Qin Yi walked into the practice ground, and his figure stood in front of everyone, his eyes deep and gentle.

The young cultivators immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at Qin Yi with admiration and expectation in their eyes.

Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Brothers and sisters, during my absence, what progress have you made in your cultivation?"

A young cultivator came out and said excitedly.

"We are very grateful for the guidance you have given us before. Through hard work, we have all made certain progress."

Others nodded in agreement and showed Qin Yi the results of their cultivation.

Qin Yi looked at them with great relief.

"You've done a great job! But remember, the never-ending journey of cultivation in the martial arts world has just begun."

"Next, I have a plan. We will go to the Purple Forest of Night Breeze Country to practice."

After listening to Qin Yi's words, everyone's eyes flashed with excitement.

The Ziwei Jungle is a dangerous and mysterious place that can exercise the will and strength of cultivators. It is an excellent opportunity for young cultivators.

Qin Yi looked at the excited expressions of everyone, and felt a sense of warmth and pride in his heart.

Although these young people lack strength, they have firm beliefs and unlimited vision for the future.

As members of the Qingyun League, they began to believe that they could change their destiny.

"Everyone, the difficulties you face are only a small part of the road to growth. The Purple Micro Forest will test your courage and wisdom, but it will also allow you to grow more."

Qin Yi said firmly, "I believe that everyone can find opportunities to break through themselves in this experience."

The young cultivators listened to Qin Yi's encouragement and nodded in agreement.

His eyes were filled with anticipation. Qin Yi's eyes scanned everyone in the meeting hall, feeling the eager gazes of the family members.

The purpose of this meeting is to discuss the family's recent acquisition of resources.

Manager Zhao reported the details to everyone. He pointed out that although the resources were abundant.