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

Jiang Han landed on the mountaintop.

As the flames subsided, the broken horn of the Thunder Scale had been refined into a fist-sized ball of lightning blood. Purple lightning flickered and danced on its surface, and wisps of blood energy were wrapped within the lightning, drifting like blood mist.

The sword spirit made hand seals, casting a series of restrictive runes onto the blood bead, merging them into it and absorbing and condensing the blood mist.

After a long while, when all the blood mist had condensed within the blood bead, she raised her hand and made a gesture. A sword rang out beside her, and the Thunderclap Sword transformed into a streak of light and shot out, piercing into the blood bead.

boom--

The gray flames shot up several feet high, completely enveloping the Thunder Blood Bead. As a purple-red light swirled and flickered, the blood bead gradually melted and slowly merged into the Thunder Sword.

The crimson color gradually faded and disappeared, and a layer of lightning-like blood threads appeared on the sword. As they spread and moved, they outlined a fierce phantom of a Qilin, which was the appearance of the Purple Thunder Qilin.

The moment the phantom of the Qilin took shape, the aura of the Purple Thunder Qilin exploded, condensing into a hundred-zhang-sized phantom of the Purple Thunder Qilin in the sky, which roared to the heavens.

The deafening roar stirred up thunder and lightning, and dark clouds seemed to spread and gather in the sky, with a trace of calamity descending upon the mountain peak.

The aura of calamity appeared only for a moment before the black clouds seemed to lose their supporting strength, suddenly dissipating and disappearing without a trace.

"After all, it is only a replica of the essence, not a complete true spirit treasure, and does not meet the conditions for transcending tribulation."

The sword spirit was not surprised by this. It summoned a flying sword and handed it to Jiang Han, saying:

"The bloodline in this broken horn is still quite pure. I've refined thirty drops of essence blood from it. Use it sparingly, and it should last until the end of this trip."

Jiang Han accepted the Thunderclap Sword with delight, nodding his thanks: "Thank you!"

The sword spirit raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Heh, why aren't you calling me 'sister' anymore?"

With a playful remark, she laughed and replied, "I'm just kidding. Go ahead and try it out to see if it fits."

"it is good."

With the flying sword in hand, Jiang Han had long wanted to test its power.

Just as he was thinking about what to try, several demonic auras suddenly rushed in.

Looking up, they saw a golden cloud rising on the horizon, its demonic aura soaring into the sky, its murderous intent terrifying, and it rushed towards them with a killing intent that blotted out the sun.

"Demons? There are actually living creatures here?"

Jiang Han already knew that this celestial palace had been sealed off for countless years. When he first saw the vitality in this place, he thought it was some kind of illusion that was deceptively realistic.

But now, seeing these imposing demons, I realize that everything here is real.

Therefore, this immortal palace, which has been sealed for countless years, must contain rare and precious materials that have not been seen in the world for a long time, or rather, they should be called immortal treasures!

Thinking of this, Jiang Han's eyes immediately lit up with a sharp light.

As he pondered, the demonic cloud approached, hovering a hundred miles away in the sky. Six pairs of eyes scrutinized Jiang Han, their gazes revealing a hint of ferocity.

After observing for a moment, the golden eagle sitting on the demon's back nodded in approval:

"Not bad, kid. You didn't run away when you saw this eagle. You really have some courage."

It slightly raised its hand, and the other four demons nodded in understanding, pacing around and spreading out in all directions, their hundred-foot-tall bodies subtly encircling the mountain where Jiang Han was located.

Seeing that the human boy still didn't run away, or even make a move to escape, the golden eagle couldn't help but chuckle:

"Are you a stupid human cultivator? You're facing death and you don't even react. Have you been scared out of your wits?"

A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator encountered six late-stage Nascent Soul demons, but instead of fleeing, he remained remarkably calm, showing not a trace of fear.

Normally, there are only two possibilities in this situation.

Either this kid is an idiot, or this cultivator has a trump card that makes him unafraid of them.

But this kid had no idea just how powerful this golden-feathered eagle with its noble bloodline truly was.

With it around, no matter what trump cards this kid has, even if the opponent is at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he will die here today and be played with by it.

“Brother Jin is incredibly powerful and his murderous aura is terrifying. This kid must be scared out of his wits by Brother Jin.”

The wolf demon grinned maliciously, its eyes turning red as it stared greedily at Jiang Han, saliva dripping from the corner of its lips.

"Brother Jin, this kid smells amazing. Why don't we capture him quickly so you can enjoy his deliciousness sooner?"

"Yeah, that makes sense."

The golden eagle shifted to a more comfortable sitting position and slightly raised its chin: "Then hurry up and capture him. This eagle wants to eat him alive."

As soon as it finished speaking, the four demonic beasts let out a savage laugh and pressed forward together.

Their massive size meant that even the slightest movement stirred up a howling wind, and a crimson aura spread for miles, instantly freezing and oppressing the surrounding atmosphere.

At the heart of this malevolent aura, Jiang Han calmly surveyed the demons, his right hand slowly tightening its grip on his longsword.

Six late-stage Nascent Soul demons—their cultivation alone is enough to be alarming, not to mention that these demons are radiating spiritual light and exuding immense pressure, clearly indicating that they are demon beasts of extremely noble bloodlines.

Such demonic beasts are inherently stronger than ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul demons. Even if they are not as strong as the geniuses of the major sects in the upper realm, they are probably not far behind.

However, Jiang Han did not feel any pressure, but was only slightly excited.

With so many noble-blooded demon beasts here, you might just encounter one or two true spirit descendants.

True spirit and essence, that's exactly what he lacks right now!

Rumble——!

The aura of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly erupted, sword intent soared into the sky, tearing the heavens apart, and the phantom of a thunder dragon roared to the sky, bursting forth with thunderous roars.

In an instant, the sky was shrouded in thick black clouds, with flashes of blue lightning and countless ten-thousand-foot-long thunder dragons writhing and twisting within the clouds.

The aura of thunder permeated all directions, and the demonic clouds and evil energy had no power to resist. They were torn to shreds at the first touch, and the world was instantly filled with only thunder, with no trace of demonic energy remaining.

"Good lad, no wonder you're so calm, you're actually a dual cultivator of lightning and sword..."

The golden eagle sensed the soaring sword intent and thunder, its gaze becoming subtly solemn.

No wonder the commander said this person was difficult to deal with; it turns out he is a human prodigy who cultivates both thunder and sword techniques.

He cultivates both lightning and sword techniques, making him incredibly powerful and effective against demons. Moreover, his lightning magic is extremely effective against demons, allowing him to single-handedly fight against ten demons of the same level!

Fortunately, this kid is only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Even though his lightning looks incredibly powerful, the difference in their cultivation levels means it's still a crushing defeat for them!