Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"Oh? Testing?" Lin Han raised his eyebrows and smiled nonchalantly, "Then this time, you'll have to show some real skill, otherwise, I'll really look down on you!"

Patriarch Qingfeng was completely enraged by Lin Han's words. He no longer held back and used all his strength to mobilize the true energy in his body. A powerful green storm condensed around him and roared towards Lin Han.

“Let’s retreat quickly…” Seeing this, Han Tianyang hurriedly called Chen Xiaoyu, Ling Feng, Uncle Wu, Han Feiyang and the three elders to step aside to avoid being affected by the upcoming battle.

Following the full force of Qingfeng Patriarch's attack, a green hurricane seemed to be blowing around the entire spiritual medicine field. This storm, carrying the power to destroy the world, headed straight for Lin Han.

Yet, facing this terrifying storm, Lin Han remained remarkably calm. He stood still, a playful look flashing in his eyes. Then, he raised his right hand slightly, and within his palm, an invisible force quickly condensed, transforming into a brilliant beam of light that faced the cyan storm.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the cyan storm and the brilliant beam collided violently in the air, erupting in a dazzling burst of light. After the light dissipated, only the figure of Qingfeng Patriarch was seen stepping back several steps again, while Lin Han remained standing in the same place, with a playful smile on his face.

"This……"

Everyone around was stunned by this scene again. They never thought that even with Patriarch Qingfeng's full-strength attack, he still couldn't hurt Lin Han at all.

"How can it be……"

Patriarch Qingfeng was also shocked at this moment. He stared at Lin Han with wide eyes, his heart full of disbelief.

"Old thing, it seems that you are really old. You still can't even touch a hair of me." Lin Han chuckled, his tone full of teasing.

"You... who are you?" Qingfeng Patriarch's face turned pale, his voice trembling slightly. He couldn't believe that this masked young man could so easily neutralize his full-strength attack.

"Loser, why ask more questions!" Lin Han said lightly, his voice revealing an unquestionable confidence.

"You!" Elder Qingfeng's face flushed red with anger at Lin Han's words, but he also knew he was no match for the young man in white. He quickly turned around and bowed to Elder Honglie and the other elders of the sect, saying in a deep voice, "Everyone, this boy is a bit strange. Let's work together to take him down!"

Patriarch Hong Lie exchanged glances with the other sect ancestors, each seeing a solemn expression in their eyes. Although they hadn't attacked earlier, they were well aware of Patriarch Qingfeng's strength. This man's full-strength attack had been easily neutralized by the other. This young man in white was indeed no ordinary person.

"Young man, you have surprised me... But do you think that you can compete with so many ancestors of our sect with the strength of one person alone?" Ancestor Hong Lie spoke in a deep voice with a hint of majesty.

“Haha…” Lin Han smiled nonchalantly upon hearing this and said, “It just so happens that I also want to stretch my muscles, so I’ll play with you guys!”

"Hmph, arrogant boy, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Old Ancestor Hong Lie shouted angrily, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Lin Han first.

Seeing this, the other sect elders also moved and attacked Lin Han. For a moment, several powerful auras intertwined around the spiritual medicine field, forming a terrifying energy storm.

However, facing the siege of numerous sect elders, Lin Han showed no fear at all. He then took out the Primordial-level artifact, the 'Spiritual Mysterious Blade', from his Primordial Spirit Ring.

[Spiritual Blade: Can switch between two forms: The red form creates a flying blade field, locking the opponent firmly in the field and allowing them to withstand countless flying blade attacks.

Blue form: Ignores all defenses, weakens the opponent's strength, and can absorb the opponent's energy and convert it into its own energy.

"Old guys, I'll use you to test the power of my 'Spiritual Profound Blade'!" Lin Han raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

As Lin Han finished speaking, the Lingxuan Blade in his hand suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and the entire sword body seemed to be covered by a layer of mysterious runes, emitting a powerful pressure.

"Buzz-"

The Lingxuan Blade trembled lightly in Lin Han's hand, emitting a low humming sound, as if responding to its master's call. The next moment, Lin Han's mind moved, and the Lingxuan Blade instantly transformed into a stream of red light, slashing towards the besieging sect ancestors.

"Shhhhh-"

Countless red flying blades shot out from the Lingxuan Blade, forming a dense flying blade field. The sect elders felt a huge suction force coming, and their bodies were uncontrollably drawn into the flying blade field.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

Within the flying blade area, the elders of the sects could only wave their weapons in vain, trying to block the attacks of the flying blades. However, the flying blades seemed endless, and no matter how hard they tried to resist, there were always new ones to fill the gap.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons clashing rang out around the medicinal herbs field. The ancestors of the sects, trapped in the flying blade field, looked extremely embarrassed. Their faces turned pale, obviously consuming a large amount of their true energy under the dense flying blade attack.

Lin Han stood outside the flying blade area, coldly looking at the sect elders, a playful smile on his lips. The Lingxuan Blade in his hand trembled again, and the next moment, the Lingxuan Blade suddenly changed its form, from red to blue.

"Buzz-"

As the Spiritual Mysterious Blade transformed, a strange humming sound suddenly echoed within the Flying Blade Field. As if influenced by some mysterious force, the previously sharp flying blades began to soften. They no longer attacked the sect ancestors, but instead swirled around them, forming blue halos.

The ancestors of the sects only felt a powerful suction force coming from the blue halo, and their true essence was uncontrollably sucked away by the halo and then transferred into the Lingxuan Blade.

"What...what's going on?"

Patriarch Hong Lie's face changed drastically. He tried desperately to break free from the blue halo, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

His true energy continued to drain away, and his body became weaker and weaker. He could only watch helplessly as his strength was devoured by the mysterious halo.

"Haha... old bastards, how does it taste?" Lin Han sneered at the sight. The Lingxuan Blade in his hand trembled again, and the blue aura became brighter, and the suction force became stronger.

"Hurry... stop! We surrender!" Elder Hong Lie finally couldn't bear the powerful suction anymore and shouted with a pale face. There was a hint of fear and despair in his voice, and he was clearly shocked by Lin Han's tactics.