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

As the light faded, a slender figure, clad in a purple brocade robe, with purple light flickering on his body, stepped out of the formation with an ethereal and noble aura.

His aura was not concealed at all. As soon as he appeared, a powerful spiritual sense spread out instantly, bringing with it a tremendous pressure, completely covering the entire square in an instant.

For a moment, everyone vaguely saw a sharp sword descending from the sky. The sword had not yet been unsheathed, but endless coldness enveloped the surroundings, like the cold light that created the world, which was about to split the entire earth into pieces.

Such a rampant momentum made many Jindan disciples tremble and almost fall to the ground. Even the Yuanying stage cultivators sitting in the house sank their bodies and their faces changed drastically.

"Which sect's genius has come here? With such a powerful aura, he must be a Yuanying stage expert!"

Disciples from various sects turned their heads to look at the teleportation array. Even though they were oppressed by the aura, they did not dare to complain.

But when they saw the figure clearly, everyone frowned and their expressions changed slightly.

"Who is this person and why have I never seen him before?"

"Judging from his attire, he must be a direct disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. When did the Zixiao Sword Sect produce such a Yuanying stage prodigy?"

"In this way, the Zixiao Sword Sect has gained another Yuanying stage master."

"No matter who they are, as long as they are from the Purple Sky Sword Sect, there is no need to pay attention to them. The tide is coming, and it is still unclear whether they can defend their base. Even if three more Nascent Souls come, it will be useless."

Even when discussing, they only dared to communicate through telepathy, being very cautious and not daring to show any disrespect.

This place is not like the sect. If you offend someone here, you will really die.

Even if the sect comes forward to seek revenge later, once dead, he is dead.

The person who came was Jiang Han. With his spiritual consciousness covering his body, all the spiritual consciousness that came to spy on him were repelled by him. Even the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage could not get close to him at all. Instead, he chased them and saw through them.

The spiritual consciousness of the same early Nascent Soul stage was so weak in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

His spiritual consciousness surged wildly, sweeping around without any concealment, taking in the entire square. Where the four major sects were located, each sect had a Nascent Soul and several Jindan cultivators in charge.

But the Zixiao Sword Sect did not even have a Nascent Soul, and only five disciples who had reached the Great Perfection of the Core Formation were guarding here.

"I'm Zhou He from the Zixiao Sword Sect. May I ask... is this Senior Brother Jiang?"

A male cultivator, carrying a long sword, bowed and greeted from three feet away.

Jiang Han nodded slightly, and a flash of lightning flashed from the jade pendant on his waist.

"Where is Senior Sister Mu now?"

When Zhou He saw the jade pendant, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed with joy, and he said respectfully:

"Senior Sister should be at the base right now. I'll take Senior Brother there."

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Two rainbow lights streaked across the sky and stopped outside a valley covering an area of ​​twenty miles.

It was just at the time of the first dew, and white mist was everywhere. Thirty golden and jade pavilions were hidden in the mist of the valley, forming a huge formation that protected the entire valley.

In the center of the valley stood a thirty-meter-high black sword pavilion, emitting bursts of bloody sword intent and a murderous aura.

About a hundred people were running back and forth in the valley, all of them with heavy expressions, as if they were worried.

Jiang Han sensed the solemnity in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, but he said nothing. He followed Zhou He all the way to the outside of the Valley Sword Pavilion.

Zhou He stopped outside the building and bowed:

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Brother Jiang is here."

A divine sense instantly came from inside the building, and Jiang Han's whole body shuddered, as if being swept through by a sharp sword, and his body inside and out was seen clearly.

His spiritual power was like a piece of tattered cloth in front of the opponent. It was completely vulnerable and was easily broken through by the opponent after just a moment's pause.

The opponent's consciousness was like a world-destroying sword, bloody and brutal. Wherever it passed, people's hair stood on end and their bodies and minds trembled.

Fortunately, the other party did not look at it carefully. He just glanced at it and put it away.

"Come in." The voice was a little childish, but full of murderous intent.

Zhou He breathed a sigh of relief, motioned Jiang Han to go in by himself, and then quickly turned around and slipped away.

"What kind of evil spirit is this Second Senior Sister that makes the disciples in the sect so scared?"

Jiang Han calmed himself down, took a deep breath and stepped into the building. The place was empty except for a staircase in the middle. He followed the stairs all the way to the top of the building.

As soon as he came up, he saw the second senior sister whom his master had only mentioned once.

She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a petite figure and an extremely cold expression.

He was also wearing a purple robe, but it was much tighter, and his aura was sharp and full of murderous intent.

She was sitting behind the table looking at a map drawn with spiritual power. When she saw Jiang Han come in, she just glanced at him casually.

Within his eyes, which were a dark red, were a pair of black vertical pupils, which seemed to carry an endless bloody aura, causing him to fall into a vast sea of ​​blood. A blood dragon was circling in the air, and countless corpses and resentful souls were entangled in the sea, roaring and rising in the sea of ​​blood.

A flash of lightning flashed through Jiang Han's mind, and the vast sea of ​​blood dissipated in an instant, and the scene in the attic returned to his eyes again.

"Senior Sister Mu." He saluted, his voice normal.

Mu Zixi was a little surprised. Just when she was outside the building, she found that the other party's spiritual consciousness was a little strange.

His own spiritual consciousness had been refined through inheritance and was comparable to that of a god, but when he encountered the opponent's spiritual protection, it took some effort to break through it.

At this moment, the other party instantly got rid of the influence of his evil spirit, and it seemed that his state of mind was extremely determined.

There must be a reason why the master asked him to come here.

"I do have some tricks, but this place is extremely dangerous. It's not something you, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, can join in the fun."

She put away the map and looked down at Jiang Han:

"Tell me, with your current level of cultivation, even if you come, what can you do?"

For some reason, Jiang Han sensed a hint of hostility, but when he was about to speak, she suddenly waved her hand:

"Well, since Master insisted that you come, there must be something I don't understand."

As she spoke, she threw a jade slip over. "This is a map of the area within a radius of ten thousand miles. The areas marked in red are dangerous places. Stay away."

"Go ahead, just find an empty house to stay in, and don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

Jiang Han put away the jade slip, thanked him and was about to leave when he heard a soft call.

"Wait a moment!"

He paused, turned around, and asked, "Senior Sister Mu, do you have anything else to say?"

Mu Zixi tilted her head to look outside the building, tightly holding a jade slip in her hand:

"Big Sister, how is she doing lately?"

Jiang Han thought of his senior sister playing with Su Xiaoxiao, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Senior sister is doing well recently."

"Yeah…"

Mu Zixi chuckled and lowered her head to play with the jade slip in her hand.

"That's good."

After a moment, her face turned cold and she looked up at Jiang Han angrily:

"What are you laughing at! Why don't you leave?"

Jiang Han didn't know how he had offended this senior sister with a changeable personality. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly turned around and left the pavilion.

No wonder Junior Brother Zhou didn’t even dare to enter the door just now. Who can stand such an unpredictable temper?

If he had nothing to do, he would definitely not come here to cause trouble.