Chapter 1163: Cleansing the Clan Gates

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The palace gate slowly opened on both sides, and a figure walked out from inside.

This person wore a mask, their breath concealed, making it difficult to discern.

Over the past month, Qin Sang has walked around the Qingyang Demon Sect. As he expected, the Qingyang Demon Sect had also closed its mountain and he didn't see any core disciples, making it difficult to gather information.

Suddenly, a man walked out of the main hall, spouting nonsense.

Both parties were stunned.

When the two saw who had arrived, both Mei Gu and Zhao Shanran widened their eyes in shock, staring intently at the iron ring on his finger. Their faces were full of astonishment.

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Lu Xing also saw the iron ring in Qin Sang's hand.

He cast a dubious glance at Mei Zhao, and sneered: "The old geezer has been missing for over a hundred years. His corpse would have long since turned to dust, and you dare to impersonate him Do you think you can fool everyone in the Demon Flame Sect"

Mei Gu ignored Lu Xing and hurried forward, still somewhat incredulous, her voice trembling: "You really are... the Headmaster"

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"Mei Gu, how many of the things I said to you before I left do you remember"

Qin Sang smiled and looked at Meigu, casually pointing out a few things.

“The disciple all remembered it deeply and never dared to forget a single word!”

Mei Gu was so overjoyed that she burst into tears.

"The acting is quite convincing..."

Lu Xing was surprised and doubtful, sarcastically remarking, but he was held down by Dong Menzhu, his expression suddenly startled.

The head of the Dong family frowned, looking at Qin Sang. A sense of alarm rose in his heart. He was a master at the late stage of forming alchemy, yet he couldn't see through this person's background. However, he could faintly feel a threat from him.

Suddenly, the head of the Dong family only felt a gust of wind strike him, and then his vision blurred.

"Oh no!"

The headmaster of the Dongmen loudly shouted, "Be careful!"

He reacted actually not slowly, just about to unleash his own natal treasure, then suddenly found a figure appearing beside him, letting out a startled cry and retreating in fright.

Lu Xing was even more terrified, he thought the other party was an impostor, but he didn't expect that the other party's movements were like ghosts, appearing in front of him in an instant.

"What use is there for such a traitor who betrays their own people"

Qin Sang let out a cold snort and with a palm strike, aimed at Lu Xing's brow!

A light, fluttering palm strike, in Lu Xing's eyes, seemed like thousands upon thousands of palms, surrounding space as if locked down, leaving nowhere to escape. To his horror, he realized that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't evade the attack.

"Ah!"

Lu Xing roared in anger as he neared his end. A crimson light surged across his body, and his innate treasure, the Seven Suns Ruler, flew out of him in a rush to meet the attack.

The flames on the Qiyang ruler surged and churned, condensing into waves of fire that rushed toward his palm. Qin Sang didn't show any intention of retracting his hand at all; he struck straight down with his palm.

"Bang!"

A dull thud.

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The Seven Yang Ruler was the first to suffer.

The magic treasure suddenly dimmed, letting out a mournful cry, then the power of flames scattered and was actually pushed back by a single palm!

The next moment, with the palm holding the Seven Yang Ruler, he pressed it against Lu Xing's forehead.

Lu Xing's pupils dilated, and he stood there in shock.

Immediately following that, as if an invisible flame engulfed him, it burned him to ashes. From the top of his head, he gradually turned into dust and was scattered by the wind.

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Finally, the entire person vanished without a trace, leaving not even a hint.

Within the Molten Flame Gate, an eerie silence descended instantly.

Qin Sang tapped the Qiyang Ruler in her hand absentmindedly, not even bothering to give it to Zhao Shanran.

Then, with a smile, he turned his head to look at the master of Yinquan Gate and bowed slightly: "Daoist Dong, as I established my sect here, I haven't had the opportunity to visit, it's an offense."

Qin Sang didn't want the Qingyang Demon Sect to notice him for now. The true essence he used was actually only equivalent to that of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

But his physical strength was too great. Even with his flesh palms, Lu Xing couldn't hope to injure him. Therefore, he put on such a terrifying display in front of everyone.

Yin Quanmen's master, as if waking from a dream, jumped in fright. He and Elder Wu simultaneously retreated dozens of meters away, both shocked by Qin Sang's performance.

He questioned himself, he could personally kill Lu Xing, but there was no way it would be so easy. Even if this person hid in the headmaster's hall, scheming for a long time, with intention and no intention, this kind of skill was too terrifying.

Yinquan Gate's master regained his composure, secretly on guard. He confirmed Qin Sang was only at the Golden Core late stage. "Fellow Daoist Lu has already been expelled from Mo Yan Men by Master Mei and agreed to become a guest elder of Yinquan Gate. It wouldn't be appropriate for you to attack us here."

He initially suspected this person might be the Yuan Ying Old Ghost, but he quickly ruled that out.

If Master Yuan Ying were here in person, it wouldn't just be Lu Xing who would die.

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“Mei Gu is merely acting headmaster, this old man hasn't spoken yet, Lu Xing is naturally a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect. This old man is cleansing the sect, Daoist friend, do you want to interfere with the affairs of my Demon Flame Sect”

Qin Sang said meaningfully.

"Dare not, dare not..."

"Yinquanmen's sect leader chuckled, 'Since that's the case, it seems I misunderstood, Dong. May I ask for your Dharma name'"

"My dharma name is Qingfeng."

Qin Sang gestured towards the mountain below. "An old man returns from a long journey, and affairs in my sect are complicated, making it inconvenient for me to receive guests at present. I will invite all of you esteemed Daoist friends again in the future."

Mei Gu's eyes widened when she heard this.

She recalled that one of her disciples had once told her that they had met an old acquaintance, a monk named Qingfeng.

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Yin Quan Men's master didn't take offense and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course. Dong, please excuse yourself first and don't disturb Qing Feng Daoist."

Turning around, his face instantly turned as dark and gloomy as water.

Moreover, in the days to come, Lady Meigu will lead half of her disciples to meet with fellow cultivators," Qin Sang stated without a hint of doubt.

Yin Quan Men's master's expression froze, he nodded, didn't look back, and hurriedly went down the mountain, his back looking extremely embarrassed.

Qin Sang turned around and found that all the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect were dumbfounded, staring at him.

Even Lian Meigu, thought they were dreaming. It was too unbelievable. The missing sect leader had returned after many years, and his strength was unmatched. He instantly obliterated Lu Xing and shocked the head of Yinquan Gate.

“Disciple bows to the Grandmaster!”

Meigu knelt down to pay her respects.

"Greetings, Grandmaster!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, and they fell to their knees. Everyone was overjoyed and filled with genuine admiration.

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Zhao Shanran tightly gripped the Qiyáng Ruler, her hands and voice trembling.

Man can be used.

Qin Sang nodded and walked toward the main hall, saying as he went, "All of you rise. The rules within remain unchanged. From now on, Elder Mei will still be your acting leader. Elder Mei, come with me. Zhao Shanran and the disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage stay behind."

"Yes!"

Mei Gu, having arranged for the others, walked into the headmaster's hall with a heart filled with excitement that she was trying hard to suppress. Once again, she stood there, stunned.

In the great hall, Qin Sang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the portrait.

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The portrait was well-drawn, but it lacked the life and spirit of Qin Sang in person. It seemed so thin and pale in comparison.

"Master Yuanying..."

Meigu was full of confusion.

Today, she had been shocked time and time again, thinking she had already become numb.

But at this moment, her mind went blank, utterly lost.

"These years, you've done well."

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Qin Sang turned around, a look of approval on his face.

Mei Gu stared blankly at Qin Sang, suddenly bursting into tears. Years of grievances and repression finally had an outlet, and she could finally lean on someone, no longer having to bear everything alone.

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