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

A hundred-foot sword energy arrived in an instant, and the black light cut through the void and passed through the seal in an instant.

The seal's momentum of falling suddenly stopped, and it stopped in mid-air. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-long golden light burst out from it. The golden dragon's phantom howled miserably and then exploded into countless golden lights and disappeared. After the seal shook for a moment, it exploded into countless pieces!

"How can it be?!"

The Fifth Prince's eyes were bloodshot, for that was a ninth-grade Earth Rank Mountain Suppressing Seal, which he had spent a huge price to snatch from a casual cultivator.

It contains a hint of earth's artistic conception. Not only is its momentum extremely heavy, it is also extremely powerful, and its defense is first-class.

He had specially invited an elder in the Nascent Soul stage to help him test it out. Even if the Mountain-Suppressing Seal encountered an attack from a Nascent Soul stage elder, it could still withstand it for half a quarter of an hour.

But at this moment, Jiang Han, who was only in the middle stage of Jindan, actually cut the Mountain-Suppressing Seal into pieces with one sword!

The fifth prince felt his head was dizzy, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and even hallucinations seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

How come he saw a mid-stage Jindan cultivator chasing and killing a group of Jindan-stage and false-infant-stage cultivators?

They couldn't even block a single sword strike and would die if touched!

He didn't know whether he was crazy or the world was crazy.

But he now knew one thing, one very important thing.

They are finished, Zhao is finished.

As long as Jiang Han leaves, what happened in the secret realm will definitely be revealed. By then, people from the Zixiao Sword Sect will definitely come and slaughter all the descendants of the Zhao royal family!

Endless fear surged in his heart. The Zhao State had been passed down for thousands of years, and its huge foundation was about to be destroyed in his hands?

An extremely strong regret arose in the heart of the Fifth Prince.

If I had rejected the requests of the four major sects at that time, if I had not coveted those illusory promises at that time.

Now, it won’t be like this, right?

"No! There is still hope! As long as the Yin Yang Sect takes action, Jiang Han will have no way to escape!"

He suddenly woke up, only to find that his other three royal brothers had disappeared without a trace.

"A bunch of trash!"

He cursed angrily, and then shouted loudly:

"Master Cheng, if you, the Yin Yang Sect, don't take action now, Jiang Han will escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light laugh sounded from not far away.

"What's the hurry? I'm coming right now."

Immediately afterwards, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and a human head fell from the sky, rolling into a pit of blood.

The fifth prince took a closer look and his pupils shrank suddenly. The head belonged to the eldest prince who had just disappeared.

"I saw this man trying to escape and report the news, so I killed him for you."

Cheng Xuanming strolled out from behind a pile of rubble, followed by many female cultivators from the Yin-Yang Sect. He had just finished speaking when he seemed to have thought of something and quickly added:

"Oh, by the way, don't thank me."

The Third Prince had a complicated expression, but he didn't dare to say much. He knew that this was a warning from the other party, a warning against him speaking too much without permission.

As they appeared, a faint fragrance gradually spread.

The fragrance was very faint, but it was able to completely suppress the bloody smell in the field. Jiang Han only took a whiff and felt that the blood circulation in his body suddenly accelerated, but soon, the fragrance was swallowed up by the devouring power.

He stood in the middle of the scene holding a sword, calmly looking at the people from the Yin-Yang Sect who suddenly appeared. His devouring power was running at full speed, swallowing all the fragrance that drifted around him.

"Jiang Han, we meet again."

Cheng Xuanming had a faint smile on his face and was gently waving his folding fan, looking like an elegant and noble young man.

The way he looked at Jiang Han was as if he was looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, with a hint of longing in his joy.

Looking like this, there was no trace of the rage he had when he was outside before, when he wanted to kill Jiang Han.

Jiang Han lightly tapped the sword with his index finger, shaking off the blood mist that had stained the Benlei Sword. He let the remaining twenty or so people flee in panic, and said nonchalantly:

"You came at the right time."

"Of course. I thought your spiritual power should be exhausted. Now is the best time to enter."

Cheng Xuanming stopped at the edge of the blood mist and glanced at the fifth prince. Seeing that his face was pale and he didn't seem to be moving, he closed his folding fan and gently pointed at the fleeing people.

"Stay."

"boom--!"

With a very coordinated explosion, more than twenty people were blown into a large blood mist at the same time, leaving only a pile of golden elixirs falling into the blood. After rolling twice, it was covered with red.

Jiang Han's pupils shrank slightly. He hadn't even noticed how the other party made their move. Almost as soon as the other party finished speaking, those people exploded into a bloody mist.

"Huh? You're okay?" Cheng Xuanming's voice sounded a little surprised.

Jiang Han thought about it for a moment and knew that it was probably because of the fragrance.

Fortunately, he swallowed it in time, otherwise, he would have been in trouble.

"As expected of the most gifted disciple of the Purple Sky Sword Sect in ten thousand years, his skills are truly admirable."

Cheng Xuanming kept talking in the distance, and as time went by, the fragrance in the field became stronger and stronger.

Unfortunately, Jiang Han could not smell the fragrance at all, but he could feel that as time passed, the black hole formed by the devouring power began to grow bigger as it continued to devour.

But in a short while, the black hole grew a little bigger, and the range of its devouring power had covered an area of ​​two feet around it.

"We originally planned to go after Bai Mujian first, but unfortunately, we don't know where he's hiding. We haven't seen him since."

Cheng Xuanming spoke in a gentle voice, but he never stopped talking, chattering endlessly.

However, Jiang Han was also happy about this. He didn't know what the fragrance was. In just a short while, the black hole had obviously become larger.

The swallowing range also increased to five feet around it, and the swallowing speed increased by about five times. The fragrance around it was swallowed up crazily, and the fragrance in the field soon faded.

"I just didn't expect that although I didn't find Bai Mujian, I discovered your peerless sword intent. As long as I can kill you, everything will be worth it."

"Are you finished?"

Lightning flashed again on Jiang Han's body, and the fragrance seemed to no longer be able to increase his devouring power. During this period of time, it did not grow at all.

It just so happened that he had heard almost everything. In the end, it was still about the four major sects joining forces to suppress the Zixiao Sword Sect.

Sometimes he really wondered, how powerful was the Purple Sky Sword Sect in the past? How could it have scared other sects to such an extent?

They were even willing to openly violate the agreement among the five major sects not to kill each other, and were willing to pay a huge price to kill him, a junior in the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be better to live a little longer?"

The smile on Cheng Xuanming's face became more and more intense, as if he had some serious illness, which made Jiang Han frown.

The black sword intent condensed on the sword body, covering the purple thunder, and a cold air that was sharper than before suddenly appeared.

A crackling sound was heard, and a thick layer of ice crystals quickly condensed in the field.

He looked at the other person's suddenly serious expression and said:

"Who else, come out together, otherwise you won't be able to stop me."

Jiang Han turned his head to look to the right. Just at a certain moment, a strong malicious force suddenly attacked from there.

He didn't know who it was, but just feeling the other person's gaze made him feel nauseous, which was worse than eating a fly.