oking at an endless expanse of water within the banner. In the water, streaks of blinding silver light flickered on and off, like countless lightning bolts swimming beneath the surface.Just as Qin San...The pervasive spiritual tide, has the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The whole world was bleak.

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In the surging tide, the four-colored clouds appear so small yet they move steadily forward.

Already, it was unknown how deep into the ancient fairy battlefield they had ventured. Suddenly, a purple rainbow appeared in front of the four-colored cloud cluster, traversing between the spiritual tides at an astonishing speed, rapidly approaching the four-colored cloud cluster.

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Upon closer inspection, Zihong's body turned out to be a warship!

If Qin Sang could see the warships, he would definitely recognize them at a glance. They were a unique type of flying vessel used by the Tianxing Alliance, called the Tianxing Battleship.

The Heaven's Path Alliance, no matter what kind of weapon it is, seems to have a unified standard, and the functions are almost the same, only the strength differs.

However, this Heavenly Voyage warship was more than ten times larger than the largest warships Qin Sang had ever seen.

“Old Bull Nose, you're finally here! I thought you were too cowardly to go to the Purple Micro Palace!”

The four-colored cloud formation hovered in place, waiting for the Heavenly March Battleship to approach. A mocking voice echoed from within: "Red-haired Ancestor."

Qin Sang, who was honestly staying in the red cloud, realized that the cultivators of Tianxing League had arrived. He widened his eyes and looked out, but could only see a long purple rainbow.

A cold snort echoed from the warship. "Red-haired old ghost," it retorted, "I think you're the one who gets older and weaker in the Jianghu. The longer you live, the more cowardly you become! When entering the Purple Micro Palace this time, don't end up falling inside!"

The Crimson-haired Ancestor sneered, "This old man is still waiting to collect your corpse. You'd better live a few more days. I heard that you forcefully attacked the late Nascent Soul stage and failed. That's truly delightful! Don't add insult to injury, did you get hurt If the Abyss takes advantage of this opportunity, then you'll be left with no descendants!"

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"People on the warship roared, 'A country's loss is a neighbor's peril. If Tianxing Alliance faces trouble, can you, Xiao Han Domain, stay safe I proposed an alliance the other day, think it over carefully. If you refuse to be benevolent, don't blame me for acting unjustly!' "

After a pause, the Red-haired Ancestor spoke in a sinister voice transmission, "So, Old Ox-Nose, you truly want to surrender to the Abyss and become someone else's subordinate"

This time, it was the warship's people who held the upper hand. They said calmly, "If things are impossible to do, and circumstances force us, how can this old Daoist let all the disciples of the Heavenly Alliance and so many disciples be buried with us It's better to rely on others than to lose our lives! I want to see how much longer you little Cold Domain can still frolic!"

The Red-haired Ancestor was furious: "You dare threaten this old man..."

"Do you really think I'm joking"

“Hmph, Red Hair Old Ghost,” the man on the warship sneered, “you might as well come with me and see for yourself how pressing the situation in Crime Abyss has become! If not for the simultaneous opening of the Temple of Sin and Purple Micro Palace, that old geezer from Crime Abyss definitely wouldn’t want to miss the chance to hunt for treasures. This poor Daoist may not have even come to Purple Micro Palace today.”

The Patriarch with Crimson Hair's voice trailed off.

Finally, someone came out to stop the fight.

From the demonic energy came the voice of the ethereal Demon Lord, “Alright, two Daoist friends, this is not a time for bickering. While Ziyuan's strength is formidable, it does not reach a point where we should be afraid. Right now, our priority is Purple Micro Palace. After returning, we can discuss this matter further in detail. True Daoist friend, the materials for the Little Beichen Star Formation should be ready”

The ethereal demon king counseled peace, and the red-haired ancestor and the True One old Dao ceased their quarrel.

Zhenyi Laodao said with a pained expression, “I admit defeat! It took me over ten years to collect all of this. Please don't make any mistakes on your side.”

Before the words could even fade away, a booming voice like thunder echoed from within the seven-colored demon mist where Qiu Yao Xiu, the celestial demon cultivator, resided. “Fellow cultivators, rest assured, I have brought my clan’s most treasured artifact and guarantee absolute success.”

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The Tranquil Demon Monarch calmly said: "Everything is ready, we only lack the east wind. The space rifts ahead are densely packed; even we must proceed with caution. I implore all fellow cultivators to put aside their prejudices and cooperate wholeheartedly."

As they spoke, the Heavenly Strider warship had flown close to the four-colored cloud mass, its descent slowing as it approached.

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Finally, the two stood close together, advancing shoulder to shoulder.

As expected, he hadn't flown far when a spatial rift appeared ahead.

This spatial rift shimmered with milky light, appearing extremely delicate as it floated in the void. Even when struck by surges of spiritual energy, it remained steadfast and unyielding.

The rebound, surprisingly, was a surge in spiritual fervor.

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No matter how vast a spiritual tide is, it can be easily cut in half upon touching the spatial rift. It's unclear whether the tide's power is insufficient or the spatial rift is simply too formidable.

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Even with the combined strength of two Nascent Soul cultivators, they dared not provoke the spatial rift and immediately chose to detour.

At the very beginning, there were only a few space fissures. As we went deeper, they became increasingly dense, and some were even incredibly hidden and difficult to detect.

The danger here is absolutely no less than that within the endless valley.

They not only have to withstand the onslaught of the spirit tide, but also dodge spatial cracks, their speed drastically reduced.

There was a profound silence in the midst of the red clouds.

All that could be heard was the earth-shaking roar of the spiritual tide.

His own safety was controlled by those nascent soul cultivators. Qin Sang could only listen to fate and let it be, feeling that sometimes he went left, sometimes right, and occasionally even made a huge detour, unsure when the end would come.

It was obvious that the speed of their advance was gradually slowing down. Qin Sang secretly marveled at the terrifying nature of the core area of the ancient fairy battlefield, causing even such powerful beings as the multi-infant stage cultivators to proceed with caution.

During the journey, there were even a few times when they encountered sudden dangers and had to make a sharp turn, which worried everyone.

Time passed slowly.

The Heavenly Voyage Warship and the four-colored cloud formations, though seemingly bumping and swaying, were actually proceeding safely and steadily.

It took a whole half day to fly.

Suddenly, Qin Sang felt the red cloud stop. Just as he was guessing whether something unexpected had happened, he heard a few soft cries from around him, "We've arrived at the Purple Micro Palace!"

Qin Sang's heart moved, she suddenly stood up, widening her eyes and gazing forward.

When he saw the scene before him, he couldn't help but gasp in astonishment, stunned by the unprecedented vastness and grandeur of the spectacle!

Ahead lay a desolate desert, the ground pockmarked with deep pits, clearly the result of the spirit tide's onslaught. Even the sand dunes, if any had existed, should have been flattened. The expanse stretched to the horizon without end.

Ahead, a vast expanse of land surprisingly lacked any spatial rifts.

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In the depths of the desert, above the boundless sky.

The sky was no longer filled with an omnipresent spiritual tide, but rather a white, typhoon-like vortex that stretched endlessly in all directions.

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No, there is not a lack of spiritual energy!

The essence of heaven and earth was engulfed by the storm, unable to escape!

In the midst of swirling winds and storms, it appears quite calm. Those white clouds seem motionless, unlike the surging and raging waves of a spiritual tide.

The typhoon covered the sky, pressing down so low that even from this distance, it gave Qin Sang a feeling of extreme oppression, a sense of insignificance and helplessness rising within him.

Not only Qin Sang, but the expressions of others also became noticeably heavy as they stared blankly at that spot.

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