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

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they instantly understood.

Their goal has always been the inheritance of Xuandao Mountain, and many disputes arise from this inheritance.

Now that the other side is trapped in one place, it has given them an opportunity to receive the inheritance in a big way.

But in that case, Senior Brother Meng will probably be confined here again, facing off against Xuan Moyu.

Of course, if this continues, it will be the best outcome for the Sword Sect, as they can reclaim their lost territory without much effort.

However, Moon Shadow Tower will not be able to endure this for long. Within a few days, they will break out of the formation on their own and fight them again.

But that was the result they wanted; fighting outside was better than fighting in that eerie forest.

Having made up his mind, Meng Qinghong continued, "Everyone, rest here for a while. Tomorrow, you will set off to explore the inheritance. As for this place, I will guard it alone."

His voice wasn't quiet, clearly indicating he had no intention of hiding his thoughts; it all depended on whether Yueyinglou could remain calm.

As he finished speaking, everyone dispersed and sat cross-legged in mid-air to regulate their breathing, but they also faintly formed a sword formation, spreading their divine senses to be vigilant about their surroundings.

Several magical artifacts were also scattered, generating defensive shields to guard against possible sneak attacks.

The Moon Shadow Tower's assassination techniques are indeed formidable, but their strength will be greatly diminished once they are exposed to the public eye.

Jiang Han sat beside Meng Qinghong, tentatively touching the deathly domain with his divine sense, wanting to test how strong the isolating power was.

The moment they made contact, the divine sense was trapped in a quagmire and could not move an inch, and then lost contact without warning.

This desolate domain is indeed powerful; even with his divine sense, he couldn't break through even half an inch, and he didn't even know how he was swallowed up.

Such bizarre methods must be high-level secret techniques of the Moon Shadow Pavilion.

"Be careful, his Deathly Silent Domain is extremely strange. Even with my divine sense, if I try to probe into it, it will be severed and may even injure my primordial spirit."

Meng Qinghong said from the side, "You have been too sharp lately, and you must have attracted the attention of other sects. You will inevitably face some assassination attempts and ambushes in the future, so you should be more careful in your actions."

Assassination or ambush?

Jiang Han smiled and replied, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother. However, I don't care about assassinations. Let them do it."

Since he began his cultivation, he has experienced countless assassinations and ambushes. On many occasions, various sects joined forces and dispatched several geniuses to set up killing traps, but he always managed to turn the tables and break through them.

He was never afraid of these people's apprehension and murderous intent; he wasn't afraid before, and he will be even less afraid in the future.

There are countless people who want him dead, and many who have grudges against him; they all want him to die quickly.

Jiang Han looked at the forest before him, his thoughts churning.

Among those who most wanted him dead, it was probably the group from Lingtian Sect.

They intended to suppress him in the abyss, never to rise again.

Now they can only watch him rise to power and grow stronger, probably hating him to the bone and dreaming of trampling him under their feet again.

Ji Yuchan thought this way, Mo Qiushuang and the others might have the same idea, and Lin Xuan, who might still be alive, would probably have the same idea even more.

Looking back on the past, he should have felt angry, resentful and hateful.

But he felt only peace in his heart, unaware of sorrow or joy.

"Good! As a prodigy of the Sword Sect, you should have this arrogance of being the best in the world!"

Zheng Hanyun laughed loudly from the side, then his expression turned slightly serious as he offered his advice:

"However, while arrogance is a good thing, the geniuses from various sects who have descended to the lower realm this time are all well-known powerhouses from major sects in the Spirit Realm. Among them are many people with extraordinary luck and many trump cards in their hands. They are equally proud and arrogant."

"If you encounter them, junior brother, you don't need to be afraid of them, but you should still be more cautious."

For example, when he went to capture those people from the Wanling Yudao Sect, he felt his heart tighten when he saw Jiang Han rush out.

There are two powerful individuals inside who have obtained the inheritance of this place. Their strength is no weaker than that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Even he would find it very troublesome to face them.

With Jiang Han's strength, facing one would be easy, but facing two would be a bit tricky. With so many people together, even if he went all out, he would probably still get injured.

Although Jiang Han somehow managed to bring the person back, he still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it.

This kid is not only ridiculously strong, but also ridiculously arrogant. He doesn't treat his peers as human beings at all, and he'll fight them without hesitation. Even if there are a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators on the other side, he'll still dare to rush up and fight them head-on.

While this is impressive, it's far too reckless.

Jiang Han nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother, I will."

He would never underestimate these geniuses from the upper sects who could descend to the lower realms. Those who were able to obtain this fortune were either those who fought hard within their respective sects or those who had powerful backgrounds to support them.

Whichever one of these is true, it's enough to prove the other party's strength; they definitely have many trump cards up their sleeve.

Therefore, once he encounters them, he will definitely go all out and try his best not to give them the chance to use their trump cards.

In his view, these people from the outer sects in the lower realms were almost all enemies. Since he was outnumbered, he naturally had to go all out.

Just like when he went to capture people, with all his might, almost no one could react in time. They were suppressed on the spot with a single sword strike, their minds shaken, and they fell into unconsciousness.

Speaking of which, I haven't had time to study the small tower that appeared in my sea of ​​consciousness after the tribulation. Perhaps I should take a look at it now...

Jiang Han's mind stirred, and just as he was about to calm himself down, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a cool aura quickly spread around, and a series of intermittent rustling sounds rang in the ears.

That's the sound of leaves rubbing against each other.

The forest, which had been swaying gently in the breeze, was now swept by a strong wind, which made the treetops dance wildly and howl hoarsely at the crowd.

Moon Shadow Pavilion couldn't sit still any longer.

Everyone quickly stood up and cautiously looked ahead.

Under the watchful eyes of many, a shadow slowly emerged from above the light barrier, gradually coalescing into a human figure.

His pale face held a hint of gloom. He first glanced at everyone, paused on Jiang Han, a strange look appearing in his eyes, before speaking to Meng Qinghong:

"Moon Shadow Pavilion merely occupies this place and has never done anything excessive to the Sword Sect. Why do you insist on making a scene like this?"

"Your words are truly laughable. The Moon Shadow Pavilion stole the inheritance of my Sword Sect. Isn't that going too far?"

Zheng Hanyun spoke without any politeness:

"If Moon Shadow Tower realizes its mistake, it should return all those inheritances and treasures. In that case, we might consider letting you leave. Otherwise, don't blame the Sword Sect for being impolite."

Xuan Moyu shifted his gaze, stared at Zheng Hanyun for a moment, and said in a very soft voice:

"Noisy."

Before the echo had faded, the void behind Zheng Hanyun rippled, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, wielding a sharp blade and stabbing towards the back of his head.

It was extremely fast and very close, almost right behind him.

The Moon Shadow Tower actually sneaked in here and even dared to risk assassination!