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

After thinking it over, a gust of wind surged around Jiang Han, his spiritual energy surged, the stone pillar beneath his feet collapsed with a rumble, and he stood in the void.

Seeing this, the Demon King of the Mountain Shock's expression darkened, and then he coldly laughed:

"Hmph, so what if you know? With your strength, even if my Xuanhai Demon-Sealing Shield isn't in its complete state, it can still hold you off for more than ten breaths!"

"To die by my hand, adding an interesting memory to my life, you junior should feel honored."

Jiang Han ignored it, simply standing there, his eyes opening and closing, and a large purple sun rapidly rose from the depths of his eyes.

The sky and earth darkened for a moment, then quickly brightened again with a rich purple light.

A purple sun appeared out of nowhere high in the sky, casting a layer of purple light that instantly dyed the entire world purple.

In an instant, the cold smile on the face of the Mountain-Shaking Demon King froze completely.

It raised its head in disbelief, looking up at the purple sun high in the sky, its enormous demonic body trembling uncontrollably.

It thought it had thought highly of this human boy before, but only now did it realize that it had underestimated him.

Even if the opponent has a body at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, he is still only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

But how could he possibly use such supernatural powers?

The raging wind quickly subsided, and Jiang Han's body vanished into thin air. When he reappeared, he was already beneath the sun, looking down at the true form of the Demon King.

Sun-like discs rose from his eyes, echoing the purple sun high in the sky. His aura was almost one with the sun discs, and with every breath he took, he exuded a terrifying pressure that made the heavens and earth tremble.

Even though he did nothing, the immense pressure emanating from his body alone caused the Mountain-Shaking Demon King to tremble slightly, and even the black light from his single horn began to tremble and become unstable.

"It turns out that the Demon King did not refine the treasure, but was just forcibly activating it."

Jiang Han's voice was indifferent, and when he cast the spell, the Demon King took an unnatural half-step back.

"Don't talk nonsense. This treasure is extremely powerful, so it naturally takes some time to activate. It's not something that can be forcibly activated!"

The Demon King of the Mountain was more tense than ever before. Although it did not know what the sun wheel was, it knew that it must be an extremely powerful Taoist technique.

The mere pressure emanating from it terrified it, and its power must be extremely terrifying, perhaps even posing a real threat to it.

Having roamed this place for so many years, it never imagined that a Nascent Soul cultivator could use Dao techniques here.

To be honest, it also knows Taoist arts, but it is restricted by the rules and cannot use them.

Only Taoist magic can withstand it. Even if it uses its horn to kill this human, the power of the Taoist magic will still be poured onto it, and it will be seriously injured even if it doesn't die!

Why? Why is this happening?

Its methods are all restricted, but this kid is completely unharmed. What's going on? Isn't this like tying their hands and feet up and letting them get beaten?

How can this be? Can't everyone fight fairly? What's the point of cheating?!

Wait, who is this kid? What makes him so special that the spirit of the Celestial Palace would give him special treatment? What makes him so special?

"Fellow Daoist, our strengths are evenly matched. Continuing to fight will only result in mutual destruction. Why don't you withdraw your supernatural powers and we call it quits and make peace?"

The Demon King of the Mountain, his single horn radiating black light, spoke with a heavy heart, enduring the humiliation.

Damn it, they had the upper hand and were about to win, but who knew the other side was cheating through back channels.

Why even bother cracking an egg? This is just bullying an honest demon!

Unfortunately, Jiang Han had seen too many of these pre-war peace-seeking dramas and had no intention of saying anything more at this moment.

He looked down at the demon king's true form from his superior position, and gently pressed down with his right hand:

"fall."

In an instant, a muffled roar came from the sky, and the purple sun hanging high in the sky slowly moved and fell half an inch downward.

This tiny half-inch of space unleashed a terrifying power capable of destroying the world.

An invisible, immense force crashed down from the sky, like a surging ocean crashing down from the heavens onto the earth, shattering the vast land in an instant and creating countless spiderweb-like fissures.

The demon king's true form was unsteady on its feet and almost knelt down under the pressure of the surging power.

But black mist rose from its body as it gritted its teeth and endured, then its eyes hardened and a drop of blood essence floated from between its brows and landed on its horn.

As the essence and blood were absorbed, the single horn on its head cracked open with three fissures, from which even more black light suddenly burst forth.

Seeing that the other party was showing no mercy, it was willing to damage its treasures in order to forcefully activate the technique and confront the terrifying Taoist magic head-on.

It might be severely injured by this technique, but that kid won't survive either!

In an instant, the black light at the tip of the horn condensed to its limit, like a black arrow bursting out, tearing through the sky, whistling as it tore through the power of the setting sun, traversing space, and suddenly shooting towards Jiang Han's chest.

Its speed was so fast that it was like teleportation, even faster than Jiang Han's own speed, and it appeared in front of Jiang Han in the blink of an eye.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to react in time and would have had to take the hit head-on. But Jiang Han was good at speed.

He was prepared for this attack.

The moment the black light appeared, a burst of azure light erupted behind him, and the Wind Spirit Wings instantly appeared, carrying him into the void with a single flap.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared beside him, and he threw all the unused array plates from his storage ring forward.

Pink petals appeared rapidly, activating arrays that transformed into large-scale runes, attempting to buy time for the black arrow.

At the same time, he flipped his hand and took out a dull longsword, black lightning flashed in both hands, and he slashed forward angrily with the sword.

Thousands of array runes were shattered by the black arrow. The arrow was only delayed for a moment, but its momentum did not diminish. It struck the longsword in Jiang Han's hand before he could disappear into the void.

boom!

The lightning shattered, and the longsword trembled violently, but it actually blocked the black arrow for a moment, and the sword itself was completely unharmed.

Without bothering to check the sword, Jiang Han seized the moment to vanish into the void. The black arrow, still possessing its full force, shot into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the power of the setting sun poured down, like an endless giant mountain crashing down on the demon king.

The white shield barrier trembled violently, even absorbing essence blood and emitting a red glow. However, the power of the setting sun was too terrifying. After only blocking for a moment, the barrier cracked open with countless fissures.

A moment later, the white shield barrier shattered with a deafening roar, the shield's light dimmed, and it was violently thrown aside.

Although he used up all the spiritual energy he had accumulated over the years, he was still able to block most of the attacks.

The remaining power of the setting sun slammed into the Mountain-Shaking Demon King, blasting it directly into the earth. Countless porcelain-like cracks appeared all over its body, and blood stained its entire form.

Despite its severe injuries, it survived.

The Demon King of the Mountain chuckled bitterly twice, waving his hand to recall the white shield while looking up at the high place, wanting to see the miserable state of the human race.

But just as it raised its head, a large hand reached out from the void, its five fingers spread wide, and grabbed the flying white shield and put it away.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, he produced a long sword crackling with lightning, and with a flash, slashed it across the head.