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

In his haste, Xiao Yue disregarded the heartache and turned around to throw out another small, earthen hill to block the way. At the same time, he raised his long sword and forcibly activated his true spirit essence, which transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall illusory mountain phantom that pressed down fiercely, intending to suppress the flying sword under the spirit essence mountain.

Amidst the deafening roar, Xiaoshan was the first to come into contact with the flying sword. Upon contact, it was instantly shattered into pieces by the lightning. Immediately afterwards, the towering immortal mountain pressed down, freezing space and sealing off the void.

But as soon as those stagnant things got close, they were easily torn apart by the destructive power of the flying sword. The sword light was like a rainbow, and in a flash, it stabbed fiercely into the Five-Colored Immortal Mountain.

boom!

A deafening roar shook the void. The flying sword was violently flung away, and the immortal mountain trembled as well, cracking open in several places. Rock fragments flew everywhere, and the mountain became slightly ethereal.

At the same time, a tiny, almost imperceptible crack appeared on the blade of the Thousand Peaks Blade.

This so-called treasure of true spirit was actually damaged by a lower realm magic weapon, leaving a gap!

Xiao Yue exclaimed in surprise, holding the blade up to his eyes to examine it closely. When he found the crack, he felt as if his heart was about to break.

He devoted countless hours and resources to acquiring this treasure, and incurred numerous favors before finally succeeding.

He had hoped to use this treasure to enhance his strength, seize more opportunities, and easily repay these favors and resources.

But now... the essence of the precious sword has been so severely injured in the lower realm, and it has even affected the sword itself.

Now, let alone seizing an opportunity to pay off his debts, he probably won't even be able to get through the door to an opportunity.

What kind of flying sword is Jiang Han holding? It looks like an ordinary magic weapon, made of inferior materials and without the nourishment of true spirit laws, so why can it damage his precious sword?

This is not right, this is very wrong, there is something wrong with this kid's flying sword, there is a big problem!

But now is not the time to worry about these things, because when Xiao Yue looked up, he saw that Jiang Han had caught up with him again.

The domain surrounding him suddenly shifted; the forest vanished, replaced by a domain of thunder.

Above was a Thunder Pool, and below was another Thunder Pool. The lightning within the two Thunder Pools was blindingly bright, and the crackling sounds made one's scalp tingle and the hairs on one's body stand on end.

At the same time, twelve flying swords were rapidly spinning around Jiang Han, each of them carrying a more or less destructive aura.

As the other party raised his hand and pressed down, twelve flying swords flew out simultaneously.

Eleven of them were crackling with black lightning, and one, carrying immense destructive power, charged straight ahead. It was the fastest and most powerful, like an extremely sharp sword tip, carrying a blade composed of eleven flying swords, thrusting straight at you.

Twelve deadly flying swords shot out at once. Xiao Yue's mind went blank, and his vision blurred. He seemed to suddenly see his deceased great-grandfather.

"Holy crap, is this really the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm?!"

Xiao Yue only had time to let out a panicked shout before taking out a jade talisman and crushing it. A burst of spatial power immediately overflowed, enveloping him and causing him to disappear rapidly.

Although he left, the illusory image of the five-colored immortal mountain did not disappear. Amidst a roar, it completely withstood the powerful bombardment of the twelve flying swords.

Black lightning, purple lightning, and cyan lightning flashed alternately, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. The deafening roar was deafening. In just a moment, the five-colored immortal mountain was blasted into dust and turned into fragments of spiritual light.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Xiao Yue staggered out of the void. His face was pale, and he tightly gripped the long sword in his hand. He watched as more and more gaps appeared on it, and his spiritual energy grew weaker and weaker. He was so heartbroken that his whole body convulsed.

It's over. It's really over now.

Not only did they offend that damned monkey Wuyue, but they also severely injured the spirit of the Thousand Peaks Blade. Even if it takes a hundred or a thousand years to recover, it may not be able to fully recover. They might even have to pay a greater price to repair the blade. The loss is far too great.

To be honest, the Thousand Peaks Blade is of extremely high grade. Even he himself could not harm the blade in the slightest, let alone damage the true spirit within it.

How did Jiang Han manage to do that? Was that Annihilation Divine Lightning so outrageous that even a True Spirit Treasure-level spiritual artifact couldn't withstand it?

Damn it, what the hell is this cultivator from the lower realm? He's a complete freak!

Xiao Yue hid in the distance, cursing and swearing. Not only was his precious sword destroyed, but he also had to endure the complaints and revenge of the little monkey in his sea of ​​consciousness, with his primordial spirit being chased around in his sea of ​​consciousness.

With all these difficulties piled up, he truly felt like the sky was about to fall.

But there was one person whose collapse was even greater than his.

Further away, Mu Yuan supported Qing Yu as they stood behind Jun Linyuan, peering out from a great distance at the commotion in the center of the battlefield.

She felt the raging thunder and Xiao Yue's increasingly faint aura within it, her heart pounding wildly, feeling as if her chest was about to explode.

A prodigy, a true prodigy!

It was already outrageous that the two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were beaten like dogs, but now even Senior Brother Xiao, who is in the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm, was personally attacked and chased around like a dog.

She could sense that Senior Brother Xiao had unleashed almost all his power, except for his Beast Taming and several extremely powerful killing moves.

Even so, he was still no match for Jiang Han. In fact, it could be said that he was crushed by Jiang Han from the moment he was born.

What are they trying to do? What exactly is the Sword Sect trying to do?

They secretly took this outrageous prodigy back without telling anyone, so no one would know.

All we need to do is let Jiang Han cultivate slowly within the sect, and then release him to amaze the world once he rises to prominence.

Why would the Sword Sect release information to tempt them and deliberately incite them to cause trouble for Jiang Han?

What, are you deliberately sending them here to be tortured?

Mu Yuan's eyes were filled with resentment. If she had known this was a trap, she would never have come here to suffer.

Now look what's happened! Having offended this fiend, she'll never dare go out alone again, in case she encounters him in the wild...

She shivered suddenly, her eyes filled with even more resentment and fear.

She simply couldn't imagine what a miserable fate awaited her if she encountered Jiang Han in the wild.

"..."

As the commotion on the battlefield gradually subsided, a powerful divine sense swept out from the center, instantly locking onto a location, and then a bolt of lightning shot out, rapidly pursuing it.

The undisguised murderous aura emanating from him caused Xiao Yue's expression to change, and he cried out in alarm before turning and running away.

What's going on? He's escaped so far, tens of thousands of miles away, how did he still get discovered!