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

Not daring to show any contempt, Huang Zhengming's eyebrows glowed brightly with pink light, and a light pink soul leaped out from his eyebrows. In his right hand, he held an ancient bronze tripod, and while shaking it, he blocked the flying sword head-on.

This bronze tripod is a seventh-grade magic weapon of the heavenly rank that he obtained by chance. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and he refined it into his life-long magic weapon and nurtured it for more than a thousand years.

Its defense is so strong that it can block a blow from a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Driven by the power of the soul, the bronze tripod was suddenly wrapped in a pink light and collided with the flying sword.

Two terrifying forces burst out, and the surrounding space strangely froze for a moment. As a ripple spread out, the void exploded wherever it passed, and a huge black hole hundreds of miles in size was broken open!

Rumble!

The ancient bronze tripod flew backwards and hit the soul, wrapping the soul and shrinking back into Huang Zhengming's eyebrows.

The destructive force contained in it caused Huang Zhengming to suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured.

But he didn't dare to stop for a moment. The destructive power of the flying sword was too overwhelming. Even if he used all his trump cards, he couldn't completely block it.

Although the flying sword was a little slower, it still followed closely behind the bronze tripod and flew towards him at a rapid speed.

If he doesn't hide now, he will surely die!

Huang Zhengming hurriedly mobilized the power of his injured soul and used a secret method to move and dodge, barely avoiding the sword.

He watched the flying sword as it quickly passed by his side and shot into the ground like a meteor.

The world was quiet for a brief moment, and the next moment, the entire earth suddenly exploded, and all the land within a thousand miles was blown high into the sky.

When it fell, all the rocks and land were turned into powder and blown away by the strong wind.

The force of the sword that he blocked with all his strength actually still lifted up the earth for thousands of miles. It was simply terrifying!

Huang Zhengming no longer had the demeanor of a master of the Divine Transformation Realm. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the enormous deep pit below in horror. He then looked at Jiang Han, with endless fear rising in his heart.

"You, are you really just a Nascent Soul?"

His voice was hoarse and filled with disbelief.

How could a Nascent Soul cultivator who had just broken through to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul have such powerful strength?

Not to mention the Yuanying genius on the Earth List, even he, who was in the Spirit Transformation stage, could not bear it. Just by taking a single sword strike, his Yuanshen was severely damaged and would take at least a hundred years to recover.

Damn it, isn't it said that only the power of the soul can hurt the soul? Why doesn't this rule work on Jiang Han?

What bullshit about being invincible at the same level? With this level of power, it’s no problem to say that he is invincible in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation!

This is not a level of power at all. This Holy Son of the Sword Sect definitely has the power to kill a Divine Transformation cultivator!

How is this possible? How is this possible?!

How could Heaven allow such a terrifying person to appear?

Huang Zhengming was so terrified that he wanted to slap himself twice.

He is simply seeking death by provoking such a powerful enemy for the sake of a grandson!

Seeing the other party raise his hand, the flying sword once again absorbed the power of the stars and began to emit the power of destruction. Huang Zhengming's breathing quickened and he shouted hurriedly:

"Fellow Daoist, please stop fighting. I admit defeat!"

At this moment, he no longer cared about the dignity of a great monk who had reached the state of Divine Transformation.

This boy can be regarded as a sword cultivator at the level of a Spiritual Transformation, and may even be stronger than an average Spiritual Transformation cultivator.

It's not shameful to lose to a sword cultivator who has reached the level of a spirit.

As soon as these words were spoken, a sound of people gasping for air was heard in the already dead silence of heaven and earth.

Many monks from various sects who had fled far away, as well as monks from the Yin-Yang Sect who were hiding in their base, looked at the ruins from afar with horror in their eyes.

"Elder Huang lost. Elder Huang actually lost??"

Elder Huang is a genuine great cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation. His law of lust focuses on the mind, and he can kill hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators with a wave of his hand.

Even if the top ten masters on the Earth Ranking who claim to be able to compete with the Divine Transformation cultivators attack together, Elder Huang can suppress them all with a wave of his hand.

What's more, Elder Huang used high-level spells that were powerful enough to destroy the world, and even mobilized his soul and used his natal magic weapon.

However, even so, Elder Huang could only barely block Jiang Han's sword, and was even frightened and surrendered on the spot.

"Master, how is it possible..."

Ji Shuyue was shocked, breathing rapidly, and couldn't believe what he saw.

You know, when Jiang Han fought with him yesterday, he also used high-level magic to defeat him, but he only seriously injured him and failed to kill him with one blow.

Now that he had come to his master's place, Jiang Han also only struck out with one sword, but the power was incredibly great, and with one sword he severely injured his master.

What do you mean?

Does it mean that I am as strong as my master, or that I am so weak that I can withstand a single blow, and the other party can control the severity of my injuries at will?

This...isn't right?

In just three years, a guy who had been suffering in Lingtian Sect before surpassed countless geniuses in one fell swoop and became an invincible existence in the same level.

Now he has even defeated a great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage by crossing levels!

This is no longer a monster, this is a fucking fairy from heaven, right?

On the Star-Destroying Ship.

Mo Qiu Shuang watched Elder Huang sacrifice his primordial spirit, but was still seriously injured by a sword. The residual power of the flying sword was even enough to destroy a thousand miles of land.

When he heard Elder Huang's anxious words of surrender, he felt as if struck by lightning, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

How could this be?

The power of a Divine Transformation cultivator is invincible, and she had once asked for advice from a Divine Transformation senior without knowing her own limitations.

That time, the other party only raised his finger and lightly touched her, but she was seriously injured in the Nascent Soul, and it took her more than ten years to recover.

Now, Jiang Han can actually defeat a Divine Transformation cultivator with his Nascent Soul body, which is simply impossible.

But all this happened before her eyes, and she saw the whole process clearly.

This matter cannot be fake. There is no need for Elder Huang to risk his reputation by doing such a thing.

In other words, Jiang Han really possesses power comparable to that of a God Transformation Stage cultivator!

How could this happen? How could this happen?

How can he be so strong? How can he be so strong?!

Mo Qiu Shuang was terrified, her body went limp, and she could barely stand.

But she suddenly realized.

wrong!

Jiang Han is so strong, this is a great thing, she should be happy for him.

How could she be sad, how could she be afraid?

Xiaohan is her junior fellow apprentice and her relative, and he won't hurt her, so naturally the stronger he is, the better, right?

but……

Whenever he thought of what they had done to him in the past, no matter how much Mo Qiu Shuang tried to deceive himself, his body couldn't stop shaking.

Those things were no different from those done by the devil. Even if she was blinded by the devil, it was unforgivable.

Now that she has the opportunity to atone for her sins, she sees hope for the future.

But, if Jiang Han suddenly changes his mind one day, will he take harsh measures against her?

Mo Qiu Shuang was both afraid and happy. She glanced at Du Yucheng's calm face and her body trembled violently.

She still remembered that she had just been secretly cursing Du Yucheng for not saving Jiang Han and not caring about Jiang Han.

Only now did I realize that the other party was able to remain so calm because he knew Jiang Han's strength very well.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiu Shuang began to feel sad again.

Looking back, Jiang Han and I had been together for more than ten years, but in the end, I was still no match for a stranger I was not very familiar with.

Jiang Han told Du Yucheng all his cards, but refused to reveal a single word to herself.

I've done this much for him, yet he's still on guard against me...