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

These fifty Yuanying stage sword cultivators were all wearing purple and black armor with more than three red netherworld flowers carved on it, and a blood-red sword hung at their side.

The color of the thunder jumping on each person's body is different, but without exception, everyone exudes a monstrous bloody and murderous aura, which is the evil aura that comes from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

But this is not the end. The moment these fifty Nascent Souls appeared, they immediately dispersed rapidly in all directions, as if they had practiced it countless times. They quickly occupied a position, then threw out small formation plates and set up a formation in the air.

Immediately afterwards, long rainbows fell from the end of the sky one after another, with loud rumbling sounds continuing one after another, and the teleportation array that had just been built kept emitting wailing sounds.

Every time a beam of green light fell, at least fifty disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect would quickly rush out from the teleportation array, each rushing to an empty space and quickly joining the formation.

As they moved at an incredibly fast pace, an aura as heavy as a mountain gradually weighed on everyone's hearts.

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent. No matter whether it was the low-level cultivators who rose to high altitudes to watch the excitement hundreds of miles away, or the Divine Transformation cultivators who were more than ten miles away, they were all frightened by these armor-clad cultivators with terrifying murderous aura, and their hearts trembled and their faces turned pale.

"Netherworld Flower, Thunder Nether Armor, Sealing Thunder Sword... these all belong to the War Immortal Palace!"

"War Immortal Palace? Isn't that the Purple Sky Sword Sect's murderous hand used to deal with rebellion internally and conquer all races externally? I heard that wherever the War Immortal Palace is deployed, rivers of blood will flow. Why would they come here?"

"Is the Purple Sky Sword Sect crazy? It's just a small secret realm, why would they send the War Immortal Palace? Are they even willing to go to war with the four sects just for this secret realm?"

"You're being so cautious. This makes me even more curious. What treasures are hidden within this secret realm? Why would the Purple Sky Sword Sect spend so much effort?"

"..."

In just half a cup of tea, as the last array took shape, countless silk threads suddenly shot out from where everyone was, quickly connecting with nearby areas.

When all the threads were connected into one, the heaven and earth suddenly shook, and a vast force suddenly descended from the void, and the sky quickly became dim.

Countless blood-colored lights emerged from the void out of thin air, forming an extremely large blood-colored thundercloud, with countless blood-colored thunders rolling and roaring inside, completely covering the place in an instant.

Liang Zihan stood at the bow of the ship, the golden flying sword in her hand once again emitted thousands of feet of golden light, rose rapidly into the air, and rushed into the blood cloud in the blink of an eye.

The blood cloud and all the thunder within it were instantly dispersed and swallowed by the golden light. The golden light continued to grow stronger, but in an instant, all the blood color disappeared, leaving only a golden sun thousands of feet big, hanging proudly in the sky.

A vast divine power descended upon this place in an instant, and the power of the sun suddenly increased by 30%.

Golden light poured into this world, and powerful pressure descended. The sea water seemed unable to withstand the force of this pressure, and was forced to retreat rapidly to the surroundings.

But in the blink of an eye, there was not a drop of sea water within a hundred miles.

All the sea water was pushed to the edge of Baili, spreading out and rising like a giant wall, turning this place into an independent space that seemed to be wrapped in a huge water ball, completely isolated from the outside world.

It is surrounded by huge water walls formed by sea water, and at the only exit above, there is a huge golden sun hanging high in the sky.

Countless golden lights shone on the huge wall of sea water and reflected back again, making the golden light even more intense.

The golden light sprinkled on the gods. The light that should have been warm and gentle did not make them feel warm. Instead, the extremely rich power of the golden law pricked their skin and made them feel painful. Their whole bodies were cold and their hearts sank quickly.

Li Bingxia's pupils contracted as she looked at the golden sun in horror, as well as the golden lightning swords that flashed from time to time in the sun. Coupled with the vast divine power that reached her mind, a terrible guess suddenly arose in her heart.

"The golden sun descends, the thunder sword slays gods. Could this... is this the... that heavenly formation that's said to be able to slay late-stage Divine Transformation cultivators and even battle against those at the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, the Golden Sun Sword Formation?!"

"No, that's not right. Rumor has it that the Golden Sun Sword Formation is formed by three hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, assisted by two mid-stage Spiritualization Sword Cultivators, and finally led by the Golden Sun Sword Immortal. Only then can they fight against a Spiritualization Great Perfection cultivator."

"Right now, there are only a hundred Yuanying and a thousand Jindan. It can only be considered a weakened Golden Sun Sword Formation, but its power should be enough to fight against a strong man in the late stage of Huashen."

"Late Spiritualization Stage... If she were to attack, even if we join forces, I'm afraid we'd still be killed."

"Everyone, how about we leave for now? The Sword Sect has made its stance clear. If we force them, I'm afraid they won't let us go."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. The people from the four sects haven't arrived yet. When they do, with the dozens of people in the Spiritualization Stage and the might of the four sects, the Sword Sect may not be able to resist to the end."

"Your words make sense, it's just a secret realm. The Sword Sect shouldn't cause such a commotion that it can't be resolved."

"It's already difficult to end this situation. I really can't understand why the Purple Sky Sword Sect would mobilize such a large force for Jiang Han, a talented disciple who has the potential to advance to the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

"..."

Bai Mujian walked out of the cabin, holding a jade slip in his hand and handed it to Liang Zihan:

"Master, news has come from Fengyu Pavilion that the four sects have each sent a mid-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator here, and they are expected to arrive within half a day."

"Four people in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm." Liang Zihan's expression was normal, as if she didn't care about these four people at the same level at all.

"That's fine. Ask the sect to fetch some more top-grade spirit stones. We absolutely cannot miss such a good opportunity to practice."

She glanced at Bai Mujian and said, "Now that the world is at peace, we are bound by the rules and cannot act arbitrarily. For those of us who practice the way of killing, it is common for our cultivation to be slow."

"Now that someone has come to your door, don't be soft-hearted like Jiang Han. Kill if you can. If you miss this opportunity today, you won't know when you'll have another chance in the future."

"Yes." After Bai Mujian agreed, his face couldn't help but look a little depressed.

After he came out of seclusion, he also knew about what Jiang Han had done during this period. Everything else was fine, but the only thing that puzzled him was that he had only been in seclusion for more than two months, so why did Jiang Han start to soften his heart again? Was someone interfering with him again?

Bai Mujian couldn't understand it. He had used many methods at that time, both overt and covert, to make Jiang Han's heart as hard as iron, and it was beginning to work.

Moreover, the boy's sword energy contained extremely pure murderous intent. It was obvious that he was a bloodthirsty person deep down in his heart. No matter what, he should not be so merciful.

But it's only been a few days since I last saw him, and he's already back to his old self.

Ugh……

It’s hard to do...