After stepping into the teleportation channel, Qin Xin felt a momentary blur before his eyes, and then he appeared in a plaza.
At this moment, many martial artists had already stood in the square, constantly hurling insults at each other, and many factions were even itching to fight.
They all seemed eager to have a good showdown at this moment.
During this trial in the secret realm, there were many frictions between these forces, and many of them already had grudges against each other. In addition, there were many deaths and injuries in the competition for points, so these grudges became even deeper.
Qin Xin's appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention.
After all, the second name on the light screen next to the central stone pillar was Qin Xin.
Before this, almost no one on the entire continent of Yunxi Domain knew of the existence of someone like Qin Xin; now he can be considered a dark horse.
Leading a large group, they directly brought down the Xuantian Sword Sect, which had always maintained a high and mighty posture.
However, Qin Xin didn't care about these empty titles, and he ignored the flattering glances that came his way.
Using his spiritual sense, Qin Xin scanned the area for a week but still couldn't find Qin Haotian, which left him somewhat puzzled.
Qin Xin was eager to see what it would be like to slap him in the face.
Standing next to Qin Xin, Ling Hanyan seemed to sense his thoughts and whispered in his ear, "Qin Haotian left as soon as the secret realm trial began, as if he was very confident."
"However, your appearance was a solid slap in the face to him!"
Ling Hanyan's words naturally had their reasons.
Now that the secret realm trial has ended, apart from the forces that were driven out by that mysterious old man, almost all the other forces in the Cloud Tide Domain are waiting here in peace.
Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Cloud Martial Hall is not as rich as that in the secret realm, it can still be considered an excellent place for cultivation compared to some blessed lands outside.
Therefore, waiting here for ten days to cultivate can also lead to significant improvement.
However, the people from the Xuantian Sword Sect left directly, intending not to compete with these worthless creatures for food, but unexpectedly, they ended up having their eyes pecked out by Qin Xin, this fish.
"Qin Xin is good. When we return to the sect this time, our Grand Master will surely reward him!"
After seeing Qin Xin and the others come out, Bai Ruixi led the Tianxuan Sect members forward.
After seeing that Fan Laolou, Xiahou Chu, and Yang Ruoyi were all safe and sound, Qin Xin was somewhat relieved.
After all, he had a good relationship with both Xiahou Chu and Yang Ruoyi. If they died in that secret realm, Qin Xin would probably feel quite sad.
However, Qin Xin also had some thoughts in his mind. The people from the Western Sea that he killed had the Tianxuan Sect as their backer.
Although the group in the West Sea knew that Qin Xin had killed their people, they couldn't say much. After all, the power was there, and there was nothing they could do.
Moreover, Bai Ruixi's actions were also to protect Qin Xin and prevent these sworn enemies from making a move in secret.
What worried him was actually Nangong Yue, who had escaped.
Qin Xin also searched the surrounding area but did not find Nangong Yue's figure. It seemed that he had escaped directly from the Cloud Martial Hall.
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Meanwhile, within the Xuan Tian Sword Sect.
A one-armed boy, his eyes filled with resentment, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, healing his wounds.
This person was none other than Nangong Yue, whose demonic arm had been severed by Qin Xin.
"Damn it! Qin Xin, I will definitely kill you!"
A roar resounded throughout the entire room.
The Xuan Tian Sword Sect disciples outside were momentarily confused upon hearing these cries of agony.
For a moment, everyone felt sorry for this man named Qin Xin. He had offended someone like the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, and it seemed that his days were numbered.
Just after Nangong Yue's furious shout faded away, the voice of an old man in a long robe appeared in front of him.
There were no residual fluctuations in the surrounding space, suggesting an extremely powerful force.
"Grandpa! I'm going to kill him! I must kill him!"
Nangong Yue looked at the old man in front of him; his eyes were bloodshot.
“I applied to the sect leader for a new demonic arm, which is even more powerful than yours. However, if it is lost again this time, even Grandpa will be powerless to help.”
An elderly man, with a very robust physique, looked like a young man even though his temples were already white.
On her head, a wooden bun held up all her graying hair.
With his hands behind his back, his face was not visible for a moment.
Then his figure became ethereal once more, disappearing straight from the house.
"Thank you, Grandpa! If I ever encounter Qin Xin again, I will surely grind him to dust!"
Nangong Yue said fiercely, but a hint of joy also appeared in his eyes.
The Demonic Arm is a unique technique possessed by the current sect leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect. After a disciple integrates the Demonic Arm into himself, it will grow along with his strength, granting the martial artist even greater power.
It is precisely because of this Demon Spirit Arm that Nangong Yue has achieved his current strength and status.
Unfortunately, his brother's demonic arm was corrupted after being possessed by a powerful member of the Bone Clan, and even if it were retrieved, it could no longer be used.
If his grandfather had been able to transplant both of his demonic arms to him back then, he wouldn't have been defeated by Qin Xin now.
"Qin Xin! When I emerge from this pass, I will surely cut off your head and use it as a chamber pot to vent my hatred!"
A voice, like a vow, echoed within the house.
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Over here at the Cloud Martial Hall.
After all the martial artists had returned, the old man on the stone pillar asked everyone to leave the square and stand around.
As for the top ten winners, they all came to the square and surrounded the stone pillar where the old man sat.
"Next is the Spirit Infusion Cultivation, which will greatly improve your strength and understanding of the laws!"
"Get ready, I'm about to begin."
The frail old man slowly spoke.
Then Qin Xin slowly closed his eyes, and a cool breeze flowed into his body, making him feel very comfortable.
Furthermore, during this process, the Spirit Devouring Stone and the World Tree Martial Spirit within Qin Xin's body continuously absorbed nutrients, as if they were drawing nourishment from it.
At first, Qin Xin also felt that the cool energy was harmful and dared not absorb too much of it, but after feeling his strength slowly increase, he put aside his reservations.
In an instant, Qin Xin's inner world began to slowly grow.
The World Tree Spirit also became increasingly lush and vibrant.
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