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

Seeing how cooperative they were, Ji Shuyue felt something was wrong, but since his goal had been achieved, he didn't think about it anymore.

These people were so sensible that it saved him a lot of trouble.

Next, all we have to do is defeat Jiang Han and make these people willingly offer up their inheritance.

"Today is the perfect time for me to shatter the myth of invincibility and become famous..."

Ji Shuyue slowly stood up and looked towards the horizon, his eyes shining.

At the same time, others also looked up, only to see a blood light rapidly spreading from the end of the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant.

The ferocious evil spirit rolled and roared like a sea of ​​blood, and pieces of black snow fell from it, hitting the formation with a crackling sound.

"Jiang Han? Why is he here?!"

He Xiaoxiao's voice sounded surprised, and she had a bad feeling as if she had been caught plotting.

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they were vaguely suspicious of each other.

Who leaked the wind?

"I called him here." Ji Shuyue said with a chuckle.

"Today is an unprecedented war. It just so happens that you fellow Taoists are here and can bear witness for me."

His voice is soft, but his words are extremely domineering, also known as being ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

A magnificent victory requires an equally powerful audience, and they are the first people to spread his fame.

"What a coincidence, you're all here."

The Star-Destroying Ship slowly approached, and Jiang Han stood at the bow looking down.

What a coincidence, they were all acquaintances, even Li Qingwei, who I hadn't seen for a long time, was there.

Wang Qingfeng turned his head away feeling a little guilty.

Ji Shuyue, that damn guy, doesn’t he know what they are here for today? He actually called Jiang Han here. Isn’t he afraid that he will hear their conspiracy?

Stupid and confident, just a pig brain!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Du, Fellow Daoist Liu... Fellow Daoist Mo is here too."

The others stood up, saluted and greeted each other. Nangong Yun smiled and said:

"I didn't expect you all to come here together. When we heard that Fellow Daoist Jiang and Fellow Daoist Ji had a fight planned here, we wanted to come and watch the fun. We didn't expect to arrive a little early."

"My fellow Taoists, it's a rare opportunity for us to get together. Why don't you come down and rest for a while? It won't be too late to take action later."

Isn’t it said that Jiang Han and Ling Tianzong have a bad relationship? What’s going on now? Why are they together again?

Could it be that he wants to resolve his past grievances with Ling Tianzong and make peace with them as before?

What a fuss! If Zixiao Sword Sect really joins forces with Lingtian Sect, it will be a mess.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Nangong, but time is tight, so we can talk over tea later."

Since the other party was polite, Jiang Han was naturally polite too.

It's good to be together, so he doesn't have to look for her everywhere.

But before that, the matter of the Yin-Yang Sect must be resolved first.

When he first arrived, he noticed a burning gaze full of fighting spirit. When he turned his head to look, he happened to see Ji Shuyue standing in front of everyone.

The two men's eyes met, and Ji Shuyue was suddenly startled. He subconsciously turned his eyes away and dared not look again. Even if he forced himself, he still did not dare to turn his head away.

He truly lived up to being the legendary Sword Sect Saint Son who was invincible in his class. Although he had a kind expression, the murderous aura in his eyes was as thick as a sea of ​​blood, and even he could hardly bear it.

How much murder has this Holy Son of the Sword Sect committed?

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is right. We can enjoy the good tea later. However, please follow me and don't hurt other fellow Daoists by mistake."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and in the blink of an eye he was thousands of miles away.

For a normal Nascent Soul cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection, three to five thousand miles in an instant is already the limit. But when he exerts all his strength, his speed in an instant is nearly six thousand miles, which is already the pinnacle of this art. I guess Jiang Han can't catch up with him, right?

Thinking of this, he turned around to see Jiang Han's speed, but found that the other party had disappeared.

Just as he was wondering, he felt a cold sword intent suddenly burst out from his side.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Han appear thousands of feet away from him without him noticing.

No? How did this guy get here?

He escaped six thousand miles in an instant, and the other party was able to catch up with him?

There is no spatial fluctuation, it is not teleportation, could it be some kind of body movement?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the other party draw his sword, and an even more powerful sword intent suddenly soared into the sky.

"I was just hoping to witness the power of Daoist Fellow Ji's inheritance. I beg you to not hold back and use all your strength."

The blood clouds in the sky roared, and with Jiang Han's movements, they began to spin and roll, as if the heavens were about to urge them down.

There was also a thousand-foot-long green dragon roaming and roaring inside, and boundless pressure was pouring down, which frightened Ji Shuyue so much that his heart skipped a beat.

What kind of magic is this? The pressure is so strong, why has it never been mentioned in the intelligence?

As expected of the renowned Saint Son of the Sword Sect, he unleashed such an extraordinary and powerful high-level spell.

But isn’t this spell a little too bloody? It’s red and scary, and it makes people feel scared just by looking at it.

No wonder everyone says that this guy is bloodthirsty and cruel. Just looking at his magic, he is no different from the devil.

Could it be that this boy has obtained some kind of demonic inheritance?

"Since Fellow Daoist Jiang has said so, Ji naturally dares not hold back. So please watch out, Fellow Daoist, and don't be scared off by Ji."

As he spoke, Ji Shuyue's figure turned from solid to virtual, as if he had escaped from this world and disappeared into nothingness. Neither the laws nor the spiritual power could touch him at all.

Jiang Han had seen this move before, Ding Ruoming's artistic conception of reality and illusion.

He was very surprised at that time. He tried his best but couldn't hurt the other party at all.

But things are different now, he is no longer that young cultivator in the Jindan stage.

Jiang Han raised his right hand, and a ball of green thunder gradually condensed in his palm.

As he slowly clenched his five fingers, thunder roared all around him. The thunder laws within a radius of thousands of miles emerged from the void, crackling and flashing, and with this place as the center, they rapidly rotated and gathered from the surroundings.

In an instant, this place seemed to turn into a forbidden area of ​​thunder. Above it were blood clouds and roaring blue dragons, and below it was a blue thunder ocean covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, surging and rolling, gradually condensing into a three thousand miles vortex that kept spinning and strangling.

In an instant, lightning and thunder flashed between heaven and earth, endless mountains collapsed and shattered, the earth was ground into ashes, and countless rocks and trees turned into ashes in an instant. It seemed as if the end of the world had come.

The terrifying power of thunder frightened everyone on the mountain and made them change color and turn into lights to escape far away.

Wang Qingfeng's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a dry voice, "What kind of magic is this? Its power is so terrifying..."

In the past, Jiang Han would usually kill his enemies instantly with one sword strike, and he had never been seen to cast powerful spells.

Looking at the power of his magic today, it is indeed not weaker than that of a god-transforming cultivator, and is even a bit stronger than the average god-transforming cultivator.

What's even more terrifying is that this spell can mobilize the laws of the universe to strangle everything. He has never heard of it before.

"I've never seen it before." Nangong Yun shook his head slowly with a serious expression.

She thought to herself that she had taken Jiang Han seriously enough, and even treated him as a Divine Transformation cultivator.

But it was not until this moment that she realized that she had underestimated the other party.