"As expected of a core disciple of a major sect, each one is richer than the other."

Jiang Han put away Zhong Pingping's storage ring, feeling extremely happy. In just half a day, the number of spirit stones he had obtained was already something he could never have imagined before.

These are just the resources allocated to these core disciples. I wonder how many resources there are in the sect?

"There are hundreds of magic weapons. Apart from two Heaven-grade magic weapons, the rest are mostly Earth-grade magic weapons. It's hard to even find a Mysterious-grade magic weapon."

"Disciples from large sects are indeed wealthy. If we were to sell so many earth-level magic weapons, I wonder how many spirit stones we could fetch."

Jiang Han was like a local rich man who suddenly picked up a box of treasure. He held the treasure and looked at it left and right, feeling extremely satisfied.

This was different from the resources given by his elders. This was the first time he had obtained such a large amount of resources with his own efforts. This sense of accomplishment made him extremely happy.

However, this is obviously not the time to count spirit stones. There are still two people from the sect who have not shown up. Only when he robs them all will his mission be completed.

"I used to think these geniuses were extremely powerful, but now it seems that they are just so-so!"

Jiang Han felt a strong sense of self-confidence in his heart. At this moment, he had roughly understood how strong he was. These so-called geniuses were only a match for him.

Even the core disciples of the two sects would only have to use more tricks and would not be his match at all.

What's more, he has never used his full strength since entering the secret realm.

If the disciples of the two sects appeared at this time, he was confident that he could suppress them all!

The sword spirit quietly opened its eyes in his sea of ​​consciousness. At this position, she could clearly feel that a bud called confidence was quietly growing in his heart.

A hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. It seemed that what Bai Mujian said did make sense.

Jiang Han lacks confidence because he has fought too few times and has no real understanding of his own strength.

Now that he had the opportunity to prove himself, his mentality quickly changed dramatically.

"As long as he can maintain this confidence, the road ahead will be broader and faster."

This further proves that she really made the right bet this time.

"Now that Lingfu Palace and Lingyun Mountain have been eliminated, I wonder where the people from Lingtian Sect and Yinyang Sect are?"

Jiang Han muttered to himself and flew up. He was no longer nervous and no longer wondered if this was not a good idea or too high-profile.

Even if there was still a trace of desire in his heart to avoid being high-profile, he would suppress it. He was forcing himself to adapt.

He no longer cared about being discovered, but stood in mid-air, overlooking the plain below the mountain from a high vantage point.

Only when he reached this height did he finally see a scenery that was completely different from before.

The entire plain was in sight, and a sense of vastness and depth filled his chest, but when his eyes swept over the foot of the mountain, his heart returned to a strange calm.

With his eyesight, he could vaguely see that nearly a hundred figures were cautiously surrounding the Burial Emperor Mountain. They were dressed differently and were not from big sects. Instead, they looked more like independent cultivators.

"What are so many wandering cultivators doing here?" Jiang Han's heart moved slightly.

"Could it be that they are all here to steal the keys?"

There were only three key tokens, and he took one. The other two were lying at the core of the other two formations on the top of the mountain, waiting for someone with a destiny to come and break the formation.

But according to past experience, most independent cultivators would look for opportunities on the plains, picking some spiritual herbs and fruits, which would be enough for them to make a fortune.

If you are lucky enough to come across one or two high-level spiritual medicines, you won’t have to worry about the resources for cultivation for the next twenty to thirty years.

The Burial Emperor Mountain is where major forces compete for the key, and it is also where the struggle is most intense, so they usually don't get close to it.

What's more, compared to the tens of thousands of independent cultivators, there are only about a hundred people here, obviously they have some purpose.

"Could it be that he is not a casual cultivator?"

He pondered for a moment, then swept his eyes over these people. When he passed by one of them, his gaze suddenly fixed.

The man happened to look at him, and when they looked at each other, a murderous intent came over them instantly.

The next moment, they seemed to have received some orders, and everyone below suddenly sped up and rushed towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

"Have murderous intentions? Are you going to kill me?"

Jiang Han's expression was slightly solemn. He had always been cautious since he started practicing. He never pushed others into desperate situations and had never made any enemies.

The only sect with a deep blood feud is Lingtian Sect.

Could it be that they can't wait any longer and are finally ready to take action?

Or maybe, someone from one of the four major sects took action against him?

The Thunder Sword appeared quietly and he reached out and grasped it.

No matter what, since someone wants to kill him, he will naturally not sit idly by and wait for death.

This time, he won't hold back.

"Shuashuashua——"

Several figures descended from the sky, surrounding Jiang Han in the center and staring at him closely. More figures fell from the sky behind him, making the encirclement even tighter.

"Thirteen are in the great perfection of the Core Formation, and eighty-six are in the late stage of the Core Formation."

Jiang Han took a quick look and understood everything. The other party sent so many people to attack together, and even dressed in messy clothes to pretend to be independent cultivators. It seemed that they really had no intention of resolving the matter peacefully.

This is perfect, he just wants to know how strong he will be after the sword heart is unsealed.

The fallen trees were still burning with flames, making crackling sounds from time to time. The ground was covered with potholes of various sizes. Thirteen figures emerged from the crowd, and their eyes were full of undisguised murderous intent as they looked at Jiang Han.

The place where they stood was extremely clever, vaguely surrounding Jiang Han in the center, and seemed to have become the center of some kind of formation, connecting everyone's aura through the top of them, as if forming a formation, which made the momentum of these thirteen people soar, and each of them was comparable to a false infant cultivator.

Cold gazes filled with contempt and disdain swept across Jiang Han inch by inch, as if treating him as a prey to be slaughtered, releasing their malice without reservation.

"I'm curious, why don't you run away?" asked a muscular man.

He has an upright figure, his body is covered with bulging muscles, and his veins are exposed, making him look full of power. His aura is the strongest among everyone. He is only one step away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and is obviously the leader.

"If you had broken through the blockade before the encirclement, I could have spared your life, but why did you insist on staying here and not running away?"

In their view, their nearly one hundred late Jindan cultivators had used formations to enable thirteen of them to reach the great perfection of Jindan and possess the strength of the false infant stage in a short period of time.

With such a lineup, even if they encounter a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, they can deal with him in half a quarter of an hour.

But there is only one person on the other side, and his cultivation level is only at the middle stage of Jindan. Why is he so calm?

If there were no order to form a formation to fight the enemy, any one of them could easily kill the opponent.

But with such a huge gap in strength, why doesn't the other party run away?

"escape?"

Jiang Han had a blank expression on his face, and he was extremely calm when faced with a battle.

Suddenly, countless purple thunders crackled and jumped on the surface of his body, and a black sword intent condensed into substance penetrated his body in an instant.

The sword energy condensed around him, gathering without dispersing. The moment it appeared, everyone's heart suddenly shuddered, and a bone-chilling chill made their bodies suddenly stiffen.

The sword intent spread upwards, quickly covering the Thunder Sword and merging with the thunder on the sword body.

The purple lightning flashed with black light, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

A powerful aura enveloped the entire venue, actually suppressing the momentum of the thirteen pseudo-infant stages!

He held his sword at an angle, looked at the burly man whose face had suddenly turned pale, and said casually:

"Why should I run away?"

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