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

The Qingjian Sect disciples around were so frightened that they were silent, not daring to breathe, for fear that they would accidentally anger this powerful enemy.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with a sense of oppression. Lin Han's patience seemed to be gradually wearing away, and his eyes became increasingly cold, as if a terrifying power would erupt at any moment.

Finally, strong fluctuations of spiritual power were heard from afar, and it was obvious that someone was approaching quickly.

Lin Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Humph, finally here comes an 'ant' who can get a number." He muttered to himself.

At the edge of the sky, several streaks of light streaked across the sky, approaching in an instant. Leading the group was an old man in a green robe. His hair and beard were all white, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. A rich aura emanated from him, revealing him to be a powerful cultivator in the early stages of the Divine Transformation Realm.

The old man was also accompanied by several elders of the Qingjian Sect with extraordinary auras. Their cultivation was all in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul Realm. It was obvious that in order to deal with this sudden crisis, the Qingjian Sect had sent out a powerful lineup.

"metropolitan!"

Seeing the old man in green, a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw.

"Elder Jia, is this the man who injured you and spoke wildly?" The old man in green robes stared at Lin Han with a sharp gaze, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Elder Jia cried out, "Master, it's this man! Not only did he injure my subordinates, he also threatened to challenge our entire Qingjian Sect!"

"Oh? Challenging our entire Qingjian Sect? Haha... You are really not afraid of your tongue being bitten by the wind." An elder in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage nearby heard this and burst into laughter, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"A brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. Do you think you can challenge our entire Qingjian Sect? Boy, are you still asleep and talking in your sleep? Haha..." Another elder in the late Nascent Soul stage echoed, his words full of contempt and sarcasm for Lin Han.

The leader of the Qingjian Sect had a gloomy face and looked at Lin Han coldly, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Young man, my Qingjian Sect has stood tall in the Southern Region for hundreds of years, with a profound foundation and countless powerful individuals. How dare you, a mere individual, speak so arrogantly and challenge my entire sect? Do you know how ignorant and arrogant you are?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Han's lips curled up into a playful smile. His gaze swept over the Qingjian Sect's leader and the other elders, finally settling on the leader. He slowly spoke, "Ignorance and arrogance? In this world, strength often speaks volumes. Your Qingjian Sect may be powerful, but in my eyes, it's nothing more than that."

“Hmph, how shameless!” The leader of the Qingjian Sect roared angrily, his spiritual energy surging around him. He was obviously enraged by Lin Han’s words. “Today, this leader will let you know what it means that there is always someone better than you!”

Just as the leader of the Qingjian Sect was about to take action, a mid-Nascent Soul elder at the side volunteered, "Master, he's just a young boy. Why bother taking action yourself? Let me teach him a lesson!"

The leader of the Qingjian Sect nodded slightly, a hint of approval in his eyes, and said, "Okay, Elder Gong, go and test this kid's strength. Remember not to be careless."

Elder Gong looked at Lin Han with a condescending gaze and said with disdain, "Boy, you are honored to have exchanged a few moves with this elder. However, don't get too complacent, because soon you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"You're talking too much nonsense. Hurry up! You only have twenty breaths to perform."

Lin Han's words were cold and direct, showing no mercy to Elder Gong.

When Elder Gong heard this, his face turned ashen instantly. After all, he was a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. When had he ever been insulted like this?

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Elder Gong shouted angrily, and his body suddenly jumped up, like a ferocious beast, and pounced towards Lin Han.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy gathered into a huge spiritual fist, which smashed towards Lin Han with a roaring sound.

However, facing Elder Gong's fierce attack, Lin Han appeared unusually calm.

He didn't even move his body at all, but just raised his hand slightly, and a bright light burst out from his palm, instantly colliding with Elder Gong's spiritual fist print.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Elder Gong's spiritual fist print was shattered and dissipated in an instant like fragile bubbles under the impact of this light.

Lin Han's figure was still standing steadily in the same place, and even the corner of his clothes was not blown by the wind at all.

"This……"

Elder Gong widened his eyes and looked at Lin Han in disbelief.

"Ten more breaths!" Lin Han's voice was calm and cold, as if reminding Elder Gong of an unchangeable fact.

Elder Gong's face turned pale and blue. He knew very well that although he had not used his full strength in that attack just now, it was definitely not something that an ordinary person could easily withstand.

"Boy, you do have some skills, but things won't be so simple next time!" Elder Gong said gritting his teeth. He once again mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, preparing to launch a more fierce attack.

The spiritual energy around him was boiling, surging like boiling water. Then, he clasped his hands together and quickly separated them. A huge spiritual lightsaber condensed in his hands. On the sword, spiritual light flickered and its edge was revealed.

"Light-splitting Shadow-slashing Sword!" Elder Gong shouted softly, and swung the lightsaber in his hand suddenly, turning it into several sword shadows, which shot towards Lin Han with a fierce murderous aura.

Facing Elder Gong's full-strength attack, a hint of mockery flashed in Lin Han's eyes.

He did not rush to dodge or fight back, but stood there quietly, as if enjoying an insignificant performance.

"Ding!"

Just when the sword shadows were about to touch Lin Han's body, a layer of faint golden light shield appeared out of thin air, protecting Lin Han firmly.

The sword shadow collided with the golden light shield, making a crisp sound of metal collision, and then it was as if it encountered an invisible barrier, and it bounced to the ground one after another, failing to cause any harm to Lin Han.

"What kind of defensive spell is this?" Elder Gong was dumbfounded. He never expected that his unique skills could be dissolved so easily.

"Time's up." Lin Han's voice was calm and indifferent, like the verdict of the god of death.

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and appeared beside Elder Gong like a ghost, and gently slapped out with one palm. It seemed soft and weak, but it contained terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

"boom!"

Elder Gong only felt an irresistible force coming, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit a huge tree heavily, smashing the trunk into pieces. He vomited blood, collapsed to the ground, and completely lost his fighting ability.

"You...you are in the late Nascent Soul stage!"

Elder Gong raised his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.