The man's expression beneath the bone mask was extremely grim.

The name Qin Cultivator had not been mentioned for over a hundred years. Even within the Lifeless Sect, only the ancient ones over two thousand years old knew of this name.

As for those who knew he was Qin Cultivator, they were incredibly few. He was certain that only the fierce monk at Guang'an Temple knew.

He had hidden his name and rejoined the Lifeless Sect. In just a few decades, he had reached this stage, enjoying treatment he had never experienced in his past life.

Unexpectedly, today his true identity was revealed.

His gaze towards Zhuge Wuliang was filled with an unmistakable intent to kill.

This person must die.

Qin Cultivator had offended too many people back then. Even with Yan Zhen's Nirvana Dao Fruit, his reincarnation required many things. For those things, in the last moments of 'Qin Cultivator's' life, he had unknowingly offended countless people.

Once his identity was exposed...

Zhuge Wuliang didn't understand what this name meant to the man with the bone mask, but he could clearly feel the intense killing intent emanating from him.

The two lunged at each other simultaneously.

The Qi Force unfolded in the spacious underground area, and in an instant, it completely collapsed.

Zhuge Wuliang responded with a spear, an overwhelming undefeated aura surging. In Qin Cultivator's eyes, an array of visions appeared before him; these were the mighty foes Zhuge Wuliang had defeated along his journey.

Undefeated true intention?

Feeling the domineering aura within, Qin Cultivator was slightly surprised.

The undefeated true intention had not been attempted to comprehend for many years,

But a martial dao true intention like this had many flaws. No one knew what formidable opponents they would encounter in their lifetime. If defeated, the undefeated true intention would inevitably be affected.

A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became bright. With a low growl, surges of energy waves emerged from his body. He suddenly stood up, and accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, his body instantly grew several times larger, reaching about three zhang in height, like a giant iron tower.

Muscles were knotted, and on his bare skin lay white bone structures. These bones formed a distinct boundary of life and death on his body, as if he himself represented life and death.

Veins crawled like earthworms over his body. At this moment, he appeared like a god or demon.

Behind him, a phantom silhouette appeared — a wizened old man.

He chuckled lightly, "All the weapons in the world, come into my hand!"

Streams of Qi Force infused with death rapidly formed before him, transforming into a longbow!

As Zhuge Wuliang thrust his spear, Qin Cultivator's eyes blazed with a ghostly light. He seized the longbow and pulled it open immediately.

Bang!

Releasing his grip, a gray-white death force instantly turned into arrows, rushing forth, clashing with Zhuge Wuliang's spear.

Zhuge Wuliang could distinctly feel his Qi Force being converted in a strange way into power on the arrows.

What true intention is this?

Reincarnation?

"I control life, death, and reincarnation; consider it good fortune to die by my hand."

Qin Cultivator chuckled softly, thereafter his body manifested complete Power of Death, spanning the heavens and earth.

Having been reborn through the Nirvana Dao Fruit, after regaining his youth, he had a clear goal for his martial dao true intention — the true intention of life and death.

Their battle caught the attention of Jin Buhuan from afar; his expression solemn.

The martial dao true intentions of these two were really terrifying, both being the kind that, once comprehended, could render them invincible in the same realm.

However, for now, it seemed Zhuge Wuliang should be able to hold on.

Just as Jin Buhuan was pondering, he felt some unusual movement on the ground beneath him from afar.

Han Yu's voice reached his ear.

"Be careful, sir."

Pft!

Suddenly, a white bone hand stretched out from the ground,

followed by the appearance of figures wearing White Bone Masks, emerging from the ground in an orderly manner, like an army.

Tiger-faced Group.

"So many Second Grades?"

Cao Ku's voice came from behind him.

Jin Buhuan chuckled, "It seems you and I still have things to do."

"Kill!"

The members of the Northern Emperor Courtyard swiftly joined the fray, engaging in intense combat with the Tiger-faced Group in this mine.

...

Xu Guang sensed the martial dao true intention he comprehended based on the Residual Rain Divine Power.

In fact, it's a deeper application of the Residual Rain Divine Power, which is already eerie. Enhanced by the martial dao true intention, it becomes even more terrifying. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Upon activating this realm, one can transform into a phantom, almost impossible to track — an oblivion that transcends life and death.

This true intention is — Forget!

Xu Guang glanced at the Bronze Blood Gate, recalling his task. Now having found the location of the Bronze Blood Gate, he proceeded to exit.

Just as he stepped out, an arrow shot towards his position.

Xu Guang raised a hand, his palm turning golden, and crushed the arrow light.

In the next moment, he appeared behind a Tiger Bone Mask figure dressed in black.

"You…"

Bang!

Xu Guang struck with his fist.

The opponent's voice stuck in his throat, silent.

Have Jin Buhuan and the others already started?

Xu Guang felt a bit embarrassed; originally, he was supposed to act after gathering intel, but moving so suddenly, it seemed something unexpected had happened.

Just then.

Several figures with Tiger Bone Masks appeared at the entrance of his mine shaft.

"Kill him."

The leader glanced at the corpse beneath Xu Guang's feet, expressionless, and spoke casually.

Xu Guang did not say much; at this moment, there was no need for many words, only to kill.