Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"Insanity!"

The old man in the Nascent Soul stage was very angry at these words. After all, he was a strong man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. When did he fall to the point where he was threatened by a junior in the Jindan stage?

Even if he is from Zixiao Sword Sect, it won’t work. The dignity of the strong cannot be trampled upon by the weak!

"How dare you, a mere Jindan junior, be so arrogant? If it weren't for the Purple Sky Sword Sect, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me!"

He took a step forward, his hair and beard standing on end, and his whole body's aura burst out!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. As an invisible force passed by, countless houses collapsed underfoot, and the city was suddenly in chaos.

However, his mid-stage Nascent Soul aura hit the warship's shield like a breeze, and the shield didn't even ripple.

The old man in the Nascent Soul stage was shocked. This warship seemed to be extraordinary. It could completely block his momentum. I'm afraid it is very likely to be an Earth-level warship.

Earth-grade warships are extremely rare. It is said that a single warship has enough combat power to rival that of a powerful warrior in the late Nascent Soul stage. However, the Huanyue Sect does not have a single Earth-grade warship to this day.

Even in a large sect like Zixiao Sword Sect, only powerful people who have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage can possess it.

Could it be that there is a powerful Yuanying Great Perfection cultivator in charge of this warship?

The old man in the Nascent Soul stage had a slightly changed expression. If there was such a powerful person in charge, it would be understandable even if they all retreated.

But he had already said it just now, and if he showed weakness now, he would probably be laughed at.

Moreover, there are so many people watching in the city. If he admits defeat in front of a junior Jindan, how will those younger generations look at him?

"Is your elder here? Let him come out and speak. I want to see what your Purple Sky Sword Sect is planning to do. You actually sent a Jindan junior to humiliate me?!"

He shouted loudly, but there was a clear hint of retreat in his words.

If there really is a powerful person who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm and comes forward, it would be understandable for him to lower his posture.

When Bai Mujian heard this, he was not angry but happy. He had only heard from others in the Huanyue Sect about their hypocrisy and had never seen it with his own eyes.

But he didn't expect that the Huanyue Sect would be so rampant and dared not give face to the Zixiao Sword Sect in front of so many people in the city.

good, very good!

"Three, two, one." He whispered.

"?"

The old man in the Nascent Soul stage was stunned. He thought Bai Mujian would be scared by him and would ask his elders to come forward.

But what does this mean? He actually dares to count to three? And he counts so quickly. Could it be that he can control the elders?

Before he could think about it, a surge of sword energy suddenly shot up into the sky.

"Since you are so sensible, I won't be polite."

Bai Mujian raised his hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air and was held in his hand.

This sword is very different from the ordinary flying swords. The sword body is like flowing light, with a sharp edge and a chilling aura.

But upon closer inspection, it gives people a sense of simplicity and ordinariness.

The intersection of two extremely contradictory feelings makes the sword look like an illusion. Ordinary people would probably suffer from blood stasis and disorder of meridians if they just look at it.

"boom--!"

A strong murderous intent rose up into the sky, which frightened Jiang Han.

This murderous intent was much stronger than that of senior sister, and it was different from senior sister's sea of ​​blood. It seemed to be just pure murderous intent, without any bloody smell.

What's more, Senior Brother Bai has only reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage. How could his murderous intent be stronger than that of Senior Sister?

Bai Mujian stood with a sword in his hand, his figure floated up and stood above the warship, facing the five Nascent Souls.

"How dare you!" the Yuanying old man shouted angrily.

"A mere Jindan Great Perfection cultivator dares to draw his sword against me?!"

He also flew up, raised his hand and pressed it down. A huge palm appeared in the air, fell from the sky, and quickly slapped Bai Mujian.

"You ignorant youngster, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders!"

The giant palm stirred up a gust of wind, and without the protection of the warship's shield, Bai Mujian's hair was blown wildly.

But his expression remained calm, and he slowly raised his sword to the sky with great composure.

"This sword was created by me, Ye Guanmingyue. It contains the meaning of Tao. Jiang Han, you should carefully comprehend it."

As the tip of the sword moved slightly, the sky suddenly darkened, as if in the blink of an eye, it went from day to night.

Immediately afterwards, the void began to ripple like the surface of water, and a pale blue full moon quietly emerged from the void behind the five Nascent Soul stage powerhouses.

The full moon was extremely large, several times larger than the city covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand miles below, as if it covered the entire sky.

A faint moonlight emanated from it, like a cool veil, covering the five Nascent Souls and the city beneath their feet.

The giant palm blasted out by the Yuanying old man was like a drifting breeze, which was instantly assimilated by the cool moonlight, and then dissipated, unable to touch Bai Mujian at all.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and Bai Mujian had already raised the tip of the sword above his head.

Unconsciously, the full moon had grown bigger and bigger, and the moonlight had become brighter and brighter, dyeing the five Nascent Souls a very light blue, as if it wanted to merge with them and turn them into the cold moonlight.

"What kind of sword move is this?!"

The Yuanying old man's face changed drastically. He had never seen such a powerful magic that could change the celestial phenomena!

Moreover, although the full moon was extremely powerful, he did not feel the slightest spiritual fluctuation from it.

It was as if the full moon was just a fake canvas, but the fear emanating from it, comparable to the fear of death, was extremely real!

Yuanyue had no murderous intent, but the murderous intent of the young Jindan-level player opposite him suddenly became countless times stronger.

There was even a strange fluctuation in the murderous intent. The murderous intent was so intense that even he could feel fear.

"Everyone, this boy has a problem. We need to attack with all our strength and not be careless!"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately echoed:

"Third Elder, your words are quite reasonable. This boy dares to offend his superiors and has no idea of ​​respect and inferiority!"

"He openly provoked us first. Let's attack together and kill him. Even if someone from the Purple Sky Sword Sect comes, we will have a reason to fight back!"

"That's exactly what we should do, everyone, take action together!"

The Third Elder looked at the endless moonlight scattered around him, his heart trembling. Although he didn't know what it was, he had a feeling that if the other party slashed him with this sword, he would really die!

But the person on the other side is clearly just a Jindan cultivator. Is this really something a Jindan cultivator can do?

Moreover, it would be fine if he was a genius disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect, but he didn't have any impression of this person at all. It was obvious that he was an ordinary disciple without a name.

Could it be that the Purple Sky Sword Sect has become so powerful? Any Jindan-stage disciple has the strength to threaten a Yuanying-stage disciple?

Also, what kind of sword move is this? Why can't I sense any spiritual power? Yet, it possesses such boundless power that it's enough to shock and awe me?

Du Yucheng arrived at the bow of the ship at some point, staring blankly at the full moon above and Bai Mujian standing with a sword in his hand.

"What's this……"

A hint of enlightenment arose in her heart, but this feeling of enlightenment seemed to have encountered a barrier, preventing her from seeing the whole picture.

It was like a barrier, and it was obvious that with just a little more understanding, I could break through this barrier.

But there was just a tiny gap that blocked her out, and she was never able to cross that tiny gap.

An extremely strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, as if her eyes were sealed. Obviously, as long as she opened her eyes, she could see the world clearly.

But no matter how hard she tried, her eyelids couldn't move at all. This strange feeling made her feel increasingly irritated.

Jiang Han still maintained the posture of activating the formation. He also had a confused look in his eyes as he stared at the full moon. There seemed to be an understanding in his eyes, but he still couldn't find the method.

He didn't know what it was or what to do.

His mind gradually went blank, and he stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Bai Mujian's sword slowly slashing down.

But at this moment, a pitch-black sword quietly appeared in his palm and he subconsciously grasped it.

As a wave came from the sword, a sudden enlightenment arose in his heart. The seal in front of him seemed to be quietly wiped away by a pair of big hands, and a feeling of extreme comfort surged from his heart.

He clearly had his eyes open, but he felt as if they were open again. The brilliance in his eyes was dazzling, and the full moon quickly became clear, with even the fine lines on it becoming clearly visible.

"not good!"

The long sword moved slightly, and a tremendous pressure descended from the sky. The city's protective light shield made a loud noise, as if it had been attacked extremely strongly, and became flickering.

"What a strong pressure!" The third elder turned pale with shock.

"This sword is strange, everyone, use all your strength, don't hide anything!"

He shouted loudly, and quickly took out a moon wheel. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the moon wheel, and the moon wheel suddenly grew bigger and turned into a white shield blocking him.

The other several Nascent Souls also used their own methods, and several magic weapons broke through the air and rushed towards Bai Mujian rapidly.

But Bai Mujian didn't care about the magic weapon rushing towards him. He slowly swung his sword and said calmly:

"Why bother struggling? It would be an honor for you to die by my sword."