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Lightning was the natural nemesis of all evil spirits, not to mention that the lightning released by Qin Hai was the thunder from the Ninth Heaven that he had absorbed from the heavenly tribulation.

Seeing that Qin Hai was unharmed and was walking towards him, Duan Changrong took out his flying sword and said in a threatening manner, "Don't think that just because you're a Body Cultivator, you dare to fight me as a mere Earthly Immortal, you are simply reckless. If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the secret of Body Cultivator, or else I will immediately spill your blood!"

Bang!

At this moment, Duan Changrong's hair was in disarray and his entire body was covered in dust. He looked neither human nor ghost, and was completely at odds with the elegant and refined demeanor of an expert.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Bang!

This time, Qin Hai did not let him stand up again. Instead, he used his true essence to seal Duan Chang Rong's meridians, and then stepped on him under his feet.

"Next, it's my turn to ask you. If you answer honestly, I can spare your life. Otherwise, you know the consequences!" Qin Hai said coldly.

After being punched by Qin Hai consecutively, more than half of Duan Chang Rong's teeth had fallen out. Moreover, the meridians in his body were sealed, so he was unable to muster up any strength. At this moment, even if it was an ordinary person, they would be able to kill him.

"Why did you attack the Su Clan all those years ago?"

"Because... "Because …"

"Speak!" Qin Hai stomped his foot on Duan Changrong's chest, and with a cracking sound, a hole was clearly made on his chest, and it was unknown how many of his bones were broken.

Duan Changrong spat out another mouthful of blood and quickly replied, "We are only following orders, so we have no choice but to do so." It's said that a few disciples of the Su Family refused to cultivate the devil arts, and even threatened to spread the news, causing a certain elder to become furious. Not only did they kill all the members of the Su Family, they even ordered us to completely eradicate the Su Family. "

Su Mei, who was behind Qin Hai, trembled. She clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into her palms.

This was the first time in many years that she had confirmed that the Su Clan members did not die by accident but were deliberately killed.

Su Chen felt as if a knife was being twisted between his eyebrows. His eyes were filled with tears, but he forcefully endured it.

Qin Hai turned his head and looked at Su Mei. He already understood that what Duan Changrong said about Su Ze was indeed true, and it was a child of the Su Clan.

"Has the entire Sect of Dan Yang cultivated a demonic art?" Qin Hai asked again as he exerted strength under his feet.

"As one of the nine great sects, the Dan Yang Art is said to be a pretty good martial art. Otherwise, your Dan Yang Sect wouldn't have its current status." "Why did you give up the Dan Yang Art and go cultivate a devil art?"

Duan Changgrong revealed a bitter expression, "We don't want to either. However, the entire Blue Luan's Heavenly Dao is incomplete, and the inheritance is cut off. Even the nine great sects, each clan, have at most retained their secret techniques from before the Aurous Core stage. It is impossible for them to continue upwards." "Although the Nine Hell Record that we cultivate is a demonic art, and once it is leaked out, our Pill Sun Sect will become a place where everyone is shouting and fighting. However, the Nine Hell Record is a very rare and complete cultivation technique that not only gives us the chance to advance into the Nascent Soul Stage, but also allows us to advance into a higher realm …"

Qin Hai frowned slightly. This was the second time he had heard that the legacy of the Blue Luan World had been cut off. It seemed that not only did the Divine Dragon see the shortcomings of the cultivation techniques of the various great sects, every sect knew it very well.

"Where did the Nine Hell Record come from?"

"What is your Sect Leader's cultivation level?"

"... "I don't know."

Qin Hai stepped on him again, "Speak!"

"Ah... "I really don't know. Our sect head has been living in seclusion for the past two years and has rarely shown himself, much less seen him make a move. Even the elders within the sect do not know about his current cultivation." Duan Chang Rong screamed.

"Where are the other cultivation techniques?" Qin Hai continued to interrogate him.

"Only our Sect Leader has a complete Nine Hell Record cultivation technique. Even several elders can only cultivate it to the Nascent Soul stage."

Qin Hai pressed him again and again, but Duan Changrong was still unable to bring out the next part of the Nine Nether Record. It seemed that the complete Nine Nether Record was indeed in Xie Jianfeng's hands.

However, from this incomplete book, one could understand many of the secrets of the Nine Nether Records. This technique required the use of the five poisons as a guide, refining the blood essence of nine children before one could get started. In the future, one would even need to nurture blood slaves for continuous refinement. The higher the level of the blood slave, the more there were and the faster their cultivation speed would be. It could be said to be extremely evil and was simply a man-eating cultivation technique.

In the current sect, Duan Changgrong wasn't the only one who did this. It could be said that all of the disciples who cultivated the Nine Nether Record did the same.

The current Sect of Dan Yang had long since become a chaotic, filthy place.

Qin Hai looked at him coldly, "Of course I won't lie. Since I said I won't kill you, I naturally won't. But just because I don't kill you doesn't mean that others won't kill you. "

Su Mei took the long sword and stared at Duan Chang Rong. She bit her lips until blood almost flowed out.

"Evil thief, I've come to collect debts for hundreds of people from the Su Clan. Die!"

Under Duan Changrong's terrified gaze, Su Mei fiercely stabbed the long sword into his chest, directly piercing through his heart. Duan Changrong died so quickly that he couldn't be any more dead.

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