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

What's more, the Qingming Jiao was too fast. If he didn't stick to it and let it run away, it would not be easy to find it again.

Only by exhausting the opponent's spiritual consciousness and then joining forces to besiege him will there be a chance to kill him.

Two beams of green light fled rapidly, one in front and one behind, at an extremely fast speed. They covered a distance of a thousand miles in an instant. This was because there were too many forks in the road here, otherwise they could have been even faster.

But just as Jiang Han guessed, although the Qingming Jiao was extremely fast, it was indeed not durable enough.

In just half a quarter of an hour, its speed slowed down.

"Damn it, kid, you have to force me!"

A deafening roar came from the front. Jiang Han's expression remained unchanged. He just locked onto the opponent with his spiritual sense, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, giving the opponent no chance to launch a sneak attack.

He has left his presence along the way. As long as the senior sisters catch up with him, this old dragon will surely die.

Suddenly, he paused and stopped.

At the same time, a deafening roar of exasperation came from the corner a thousand feet ahead:

"hold head high--!"

"You idiot who doesn't dare to fight me head-on! Don't let me catch you!"

The sound waves roared past Jiang Han's side and directly disappeared into the darkness behind him.

"Boom--!"

The Qingming Jiao roared angrily and smashed the rock wall at the corner with one claw. Countless rocks fell down and submerged the corner.

It looked like he was taking the opportunity to block the entrance to the cave in an attempt to stop the pursuers.

His spiritual sense was blocked by the rubble, and he suddenly lost his sense of the rear.

An ordinary person, in a moment of impatience, might rush after him and try to break the pile of rubble with brute force.

But Jiang Han was cheated too many times when he was a child and suffered too many losses, so he developed a very cautious character.

His eyes flashed slightly, but he did not move forward. Instead, he took out a storage bag, made a gesture and pointed at the pile of rubble, and the storage bag flew above the rubble.

As a wave spread out, stones flew up one after another and were all collected into his storage bag.

Just as he guessed, when all the stones disappeared, he saw the Qingming Jiao standing at the corner, staring at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't expect that he could play like this.

"Damn it! Coward!!"

It bared its teeth and roared, then turned and ran away.

Jiang Han locked onto it with his spiritual sense again, and after confirming that it was safe, he continued to chase after it.

After such a long chase, the Qingming Jiao's speed slowed down significantly.

He could already sense that his senior sister and the others were only seven or eight miles behind him, and the distance was getting closer and closer. Another five hundred miles behind him were the Du family and their group, and some who had barely caught up.

A distance of a thousand miles can be reached in just a few breaths for those cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

He couldn't kill the Qingming Jiao in such a short time, so it would be better to let those people contribute some effort.

Thinking of this, he sped up suddenly, and just when the Qingming Jiao slowed down and prepared for a sneak attack, he suddenly stopped.

With the combination of fast and slow speeds and the other party's moment of distraction, the distance behind had been shortened to two hundred miles.

"asshole!"

The Qingming Jiao was furious. It had been in seclusion for many years and had basically never gone out. When had it ever seen such a cunning human being!

In just a short while, it had suffered several losses, and after such a long period of time, 80% of its spiritual awareness had been consumed. If it could not get rid of this person, it would be in danger.

Feeling a little frantic, it moved and was about to speed up, but at this moment, a chill suddenly locked onto its brows.

The Qingming Jiao dodged hurriedly and quickly moved its right claw forward to block, but it was still a beat too late.

Seeing the sword light approaching, it did not panic. Based on its previous experience in fighting with humans, this sword would at most leave some white marks. It could even take the opportunity to retreat and continue to escape.

But this time, it miscalculated.

The sword light pierced into the palm of its hand, but the imagined scene of the sword light being bounced off did not appear. It only felt a pain in its palm, and the indestructible scales were actually pierced with an inch-long gap.

Qingming Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he watched helplessly as the flying sword pierced a crack in his hand bone, and then a flash of lightning appeared, and it disappeared in an instant.

"What a sharp flying sword!"

The Qingming Jiao roared, his voice full of pain.

If its bones were not hard enough, this sword would probably have cut off its palm!

It didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around to continue running away.

Unfortunately, its spiritual power, which was about to be exhausted, caused its speed to drop too much. In addition to the time wasted, the people behind it had already caught up.

"Junior brother!" Bai Mujian's voice suddenly rang out. Before he arrived, a white sword light flew across the sky, cutting through the void and rapidly stabbing towards Qingming Jiao's face.

"Ding--!"

With a crisp sound, the flying sword, which was only of the third grade of Earth Rank, was easily blocked by the left claw that was still intact.

However, the power carried by the sword, mixed with a violent mood, rushed out with an unstoppable force. It smashed through the sharp claws into the body of the Qingming Jiao, making a "bang" sound, and actually knocked it back a step!

"What a powerful force!"

Qingming Jiao was secretly shocked. How come these people who came this time were so much stronger than the previous group? The difference in strength was at least ten times!

But before it could think about it, the people behind it finally caught up at this moment.

As soon as they got close, Cheng Yushu brought the people from the Yin-Yang Sect and teleported directly to the back of the passage, blocking the Qingming Jiao's retreat.

The other middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who had caught up stood behind Jiang Han, looking in horror at the half-human dragon that was full of oppression.

After a while, those in the early Nascent Soul stage also arrived one after another. As soon as they got close, they gasped for breath and stuffed pills into their mouths frantically.

At the same time, all the incredulous gazes fell on Jiang Han.

They couldn't understand it. They were all in the early Nascent Soul stage. They tried their best to chase him all the way and were as tired as dogs. The spiritual energy in their bodies was exhausted again and again.

But Jiang Han was not only faster than them, he didn't feel tired at all. He ran so far without getting red in the face or out of breath, and it seemed that he didn't even use much spiritual power.

Is this really a human being?

"Jiang Han, why didn't you take me with you just now?!" A voice full of resentment sounded.

After Du Jinghong finished shouting, he saw the Qingming Jiao through the gap, and his expression suddenly changed. He said with great joy:

"Forget it, since you helped me stop the Qingming Jiao, I won't bother with you this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gasps in the audience instantly turned into hissing sounds of people sucking in cold air.

"What's wrong with this young master of the Du family? Putting aside his low strength, how dare someone from such a small family like the Du family speak to His Royal Highness the Saint Son like that?"

"This man has probably gone insane. If he angers that evil spirit, he won't have enough lives to kill him."

Mo Qiu Shuang frowned and looked at Du Jinghong. She couldn't understand how this loser dared to provoke Jiang Han?

Especially when Jiang Han has killed so many people in recent days, how could there be anyone so blind as to dare to provoke him.

Everyone looked at Jiang Han, wanting to see how the Son of God would handle it.

Jiang Han naturally would not let them down. He stared at the Qingming Jiao and said casually:

"Cut off his tongue!"