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

In the distance, Lin Xuan held his head high and walked slowly through the martial arts training ground with the largest number of people. Looking at the respectful and nervous expressions of those disciples, he felt extremely satisfied.

Thinking back to the past, they were all so arrogant and self-righteous that they treated him as an enemy because of some trivial matters. They even dared to gather together and do such excessive things to him in public.

But now, don’t I have to bow to myself one by one and respectfully call me senior brother?

Their expressions were so similar to those of the first genius he challenged, from disdain and sarcasm, to fear and confusion, and finally to respectfully calling him a fellow Taoist.

It was the first time he realized that a person's expression could change so quickly.

When he was not famous, most of the geniuses looked at him with scrutiny when he went out to challenge others.

They seemed to regard him as an unknown person who was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. If it were not for the reputation of Lingtian Sect, they would probably not accept his challenge.

But ever since he became famous, every genius who received his challenge would become anxious and frightened, and their minds would be in great chaos.

They were already a little timid before the battle even started. If they were not afraid of losing face, they would have admitted defeat before the fight even started.

In the end, those geniuses even considered it an honor to be able to take a move from him. If anyone could hold on a little longer, they would feel as if they had obtained a great opportunity. After the battle, they would brag to others and were happier than advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. They only regretted that they could not tell the world.

But these could not satisfy him.

Lin Xuan clenched his fists, excitement flashing in his eyes.

What he wanted to do most was to watch Jiang Han collapse bit by bit, to defeat Jiang Han with his own hands, to step on him, and to rub his face hard with the soles of his shoes.

He never forgot how Jiang Han treated him in Taiyi Secret Realm. It was a shame he would never forget in his life!

I was chased like a dog and ran away desperately. If it weren't for the chains of fate, I would probably have been forced to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The reason why he is working so hard now is to avenge the humiliation he suffered that day!

It would have been fine if I couldn't beat that bitch before, but now that I have the strength, I must take revenge and return the humiliation a hundredfold!

Lin Xuan's eyes revealed an extremely strong hatred, and Jiang Han's hateful handsome face appeared in his mind.

"I will personally take back the shame you once inflicted on me."

"I just hope you can have some backbone and hold on a little longer. Otherwise, even if I step on you, it will be very boring for me."

A temporary failure is nothing; only the final victory will be remembered by the world.

Jiang Han's failure was already doomed, and his victory was also already engraved in his fate.

This time, he will never lose!

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The Zixiao Sword Sect has been extremely busy recently. Ever since Lin Xuan of the Lingtian Sect publicly challenged Jiang Han to a duel three days ago, and arranged for a showdown at Baihu Mountain, many disciples have set out early to watch the battle at Baihu Mountain, which is 300,000 miles away.

However, Jiang Han, who was in seclusion in the Thunder Pool, was not at all affected by the changes in the outside world.

Inside the thunder pool, an airspace with a radius of more than 500 feet appeared at some point. As soon as the thunder approached this place, it would suddenly disappear, as if there was an invisible force separating this area from the thunder outside.

In the center of the airspace, a three-meter-sized black hole was suspended. Below it, Jiang Han was sitting cross-legged, with a blood-red sphere the size of a fingernail hanging in front of him.

Strands of red lines were pulled out from the red ball and were swallowed up by the ubiquitous devouring force nearby. In just a moment, the last bit of the red ball was finally swallowed up.

"It's truly a gift from Heaven. This red ball, transformed from Lin Xuan's evil magic weapon, can actually make the devouring black hole grow to three meters in size!"

The three-meter-wide black hole not only has a faster devouring power, but also converts spiritual power into purer power. More importantly, it can actually devour artistic conception on a large scale.

It could not swallow up the sword intent and the immortal spirit, but it could swallow up the thunder spirit that had reached perfection and carried the power of heaven completely.

"In this way, I believe it can devour most of the artistic conception in this world."

According to intelligence analysis in recent days, Lin Xuan's greatest reliance at present is nothing more than his lazy state of mind that makes people lose their fighting spirit, and his late autumn state of mind that can weaken the physical and spiritual power of cultivators.

Now, all he needs to do is spread the Devouring State of Mind around him. No matter what state of mind he is in, as long as his status has not surpassed the Devouring State of Mind, he will never be able to touch him.

"It's time to go."

He looked up at the sky, and the black hole above his head suddenly dissipated. The devouring power that spread over five hundred feet disappeared in an instant, and the surging thunder squeezed in again.

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Outside the Zixiao Palace.

"Today is the time for the challenge. Are you confident?" Lei Qingchuan asked casually.

"I won't lose."

Jiang Han responded without hesitation. With his current strength, he could fight against an enemy at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, and there was even a great chance that he would kill him.

It was not difficult to fight against Lin Xuan, who had just reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage, no matter how sharp his magic weapon was or how strange his artistic conception was.

Even without the developed Devouring State of Mind, relying solely on the Immortal Wind State of Mind and Cang Yun's body movements, he could insert the Thunder Sword into the opponent's head before Lin Xuan could react.

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High in the sky, a purple light broke through the air and passed rapidly above the clouds. The hurricane it brought behind it blew the clouds away.

An ordinary cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage can fly a sword at a speed of hundreds of miles in an instant.

But Jiang Han's speed was much faster than that of ordinary cultivators. In addition, he had the immortal spirit in his body, so his sword-controlling speed was seven times faster, reaching 700 miles in an instant!

Higher up above Jiang Han, Zhou Siwen was also flying on his sword, while Qiao Yunjian was dozing off on the hilt of his sword.

"Jiang Han's Wind State of Mind is too outrageous. Not only does it allow him to move faster than teleportation during combat, it can even increase his sword-controlling speed by seven times."

"If an ordinary cultivator were to fight him, not only would they be unable to defeat him, they wouldn't even be able to escape."

"After he reaches Divine Transformation, he will definitely be the fastest sword cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation."

While sighing, he suddenly caught sight of the leisurely Qiao Yunjian, and immediately became furious and scolded:

"You're an elder after all, so how could you be so lazy that you even have to take a ride? Can't you just fly the sword yourself?"

"Look at Jiang Han. He didn't even take the Star Destroyer to test his sword speed. Young people like him are working so hard. How dare you, an old man, be lazy?"

"Oh, I'm a wounded soldier. The sect leader told me to rest more." Qiao Yunjian closed his eyes and slid his palm through the clouds, not caring about the other party's scolding at all.

"Besides, why didn't he take the Star Destroyer Ship because he was working hard? He was clearly afraid of being eaten by those women!"

As they spoke, the two subconsciously turned their heads to look five miles behind them. There, the Star-Destroying Ship was closely following Jiang Han.

On the Star-Destroying Ship, Du Yucheng stood at the bow holding a sword, clenching his slender fingers into fists, and pursed his lips as he looked at Jiang Han's escaping light.

Behind her, there were at least twenty beautiful female cultivators in the Jindan stage with different styles. They were teasing and having fun with Su Xiaoxiao, and bursts of laughter like silver bells could be heard from time to time.