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

Seeing this, the other elders of the other sects also began to beg for mercy. They now understood that this young man in white, wearing a mask, was far more powerful than them. They had previously thought of joining forces to take him down, but now it seemed that they were simply asking for trouble.

Lin Han nodded slightly, and the Lingxuan Blade in his hand trembled again, and the blue aura gradually dissipated. The ancestors of the sects felt the restraints on their bodies loosen, and they fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, their faces turned pale as paper, obviously having consumed a lot of their true energy by the terrifying suction force just now.

"Ancestor..." Seeing this, the surrounding cultivators stepped forward to help their own ancestors up, their eyes filled with fear and confusion. They simply couldn't believe that these ancestors, who held such high status and were so powerful within the sect, could be defeated so miserably.

"Ancestor Lie...are you okay?" A young cultivator in a green robe asked with concern. He was one of the direct disciples of Ancestor Hong Lie's sect.

"No problem... I'm not dead yet!" Elder Hong Lie's voice was a little weak, but a complex light flickered in his eyes. He cast a deep glance at Lin Han, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up within him. This masked young man in white was not only unfathomable in strength, but also possessed strange and uncanny methods. He was a demonic being. Even the combined efforts of the elders of their sects had failed to bring him down, and instead, they had ended up in such a disastrous state.

"What is this boy's origin?" Patriarch Hong Lie pondered inwardly, but dared not reveal it on his face. He knew that the young man in white before him was no ordinary person, and perhaps there was an even more powerful force behind him.

"Sir, we were shortsighted and offended you just now. Please forgive us." Patriarch Hong Lie took a deep breath and bowed to Lin Han, with a hint of respect and fear in his tone.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Qingfeng and the other Patriarchs hurriedly bowed and said, "It is we who were blind and didn't know you were a great hermit. Please forgive us!"

Lin Han looked at the group of previously arrogant and domineering sect elders who now bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes, without a single wave of emotion in his heart. He smiled faintly, put the Lingxuan Blade back into the Taikoo Yuanling Ring, and then said calmly, "Forget it. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't bother with you old guys."

After saying that, Lin Han looked at Han Tianyang, Ling Feng, Chen Xiaoyu, Uncle Wu, Han Feiyang, the three elders and others beside him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Let's go and explore the depths of the secret realm."

"Okay, boss..." Ling Feng said first, his face full of excitement. Chen Xiaoyu, Han Tianyang and others also nodded in agreement, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement.

Soon, everyone followed Lin Han and headed towards the depths of the secret realm...

Watching Lin Han and his group go away, a hint of unwillingness and resentment flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Hong Lie, Patriarch Qing Feng and other ancestors of the sect.

"It's so fucking frustrating!" Old Ancestor Qingfeng said gritting his teeth, his face full of anger and unwillingness. He obviously couldn't accept that he was defeated so easily by a young man.

"Alas...his magic weapon is too strange, it might be a divine spiritual weapon!" Ancestor Hong Lie sighed helplessly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"A divine spiritual weapon? Doesn't that mean..." An elder of the sect widened his eyes in shock, his voice trembling slightly.

"That's right, this kid is no ordinary person. There must be a formidable force behind him. This time, we have hit a wall." Elder Hong Lie shook his head slowly, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone.

"Brother Hong Lie, what should we do next? Are we just going to let him go?" Patriarch Qingfeng asked unwillingly.

"Let him go? Humph, how is that possible!" A fierce glint flashed in Patriarch Hong Lie's eyes. "Although this boy is powerful, we are not without a trump card. Let's quickly go to the 'Fengyou Ancestral Land' and ask our various sects' great uncles who have reached the Hedao stage to come out. We will definitely be able to capture this boy and seize the divine spiritual weapon in his hands!"

"Great-uncle..." A sect elder suddenly remembered something, a hint of surprise flashing across his face. "Yes, all our major sects have great-uncle ancestors in the Hedao stage who are in seclusion in the Fengyou Ancestral Land. If we can invite them out, we will definitely be able to capture this kid!"

"Haha...if the great uncles knew that this kid had a divine spiritual weapon on him, they would definitely go crazy!" Upon hearing this, Patriarch Qingfeng immediately showed a ferocious smile on his face.

Although they were still wary of Lin Han's strength, they felt confident again when they thought of the powerful great uncles in the Hedao period behind him.

"Without further delay, we should set off immediately to the 'Fengyou Ancestral Land' and invite our respective great uncles to come out!" Ancestor Hong Lie said in a deep voice, with a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

Ancestor Qingfeng and several other ancestors also nodded in agreement, with a hint of ferocity and expectation on their faces.

Then, Patriarch Hong Lie looked at the people around him and ordered, "Hurry up and catch up with the boy in white, then hold him down. Wait for us to come with our great uncle and the others and kill him!"

"Yes!" The surrounding sect disciples responded in unison and turned to chase in the direction of Lin Han and others.

After the figures of their own sect members disappeared, Patriarch Honglie, Patriarch Qingfeng, and several other Patriarchs transformed into streams of light and flew towards the light gate at the entrance to the secret realm, heading towards the 'Fengyou Ancestor Holy Land'...

at the same time,

Lin Han and his group were exploring the depths of the secret realm. They were walking along a winding mountain road, surrounded by a dense primeval forest with towering ancient trees and entwined vines, giving people a mysterious and profound feeling.

"Something seems unusual here." Lin Han stopped and glanced around, a trace of solemnity flashing across his brow. He could sense that there seemed to be a powerful force hidden in this forest, as if something was secretly watching them.

"Boss, have you discovered anything?" Ling Feng asked curiously. He also felt something unusual around him, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Well, there seems to be something strange in this forest. It's so quiet that it's a little scary!" Lin Han nodded and said in a deep voice, "We have to be careful."

"what!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu suddenly screamed. She saw huge vines in the dense forest beside her, quietly stretching out like snakes, trying to wrap around her tightly.

"Be careful!" Lin Han reacted very quickly, put his arms around Chen Xiaoyu's waist, and flew into the air, avoiding the entanglement of the vines.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu, who was hugged by Lin Han around the waist, only felt a strong masculine scent coming towards her, which made her heart beat faster and her cheeks slightly red.