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

The anger in his heart completely disappeared at this moment, and with just one sword, all his thoughts were shattered.

If the power of its laws is still there, even if there is some spiritual consciousness left, it can slightly trigger the laws of wind. Even if it is not enough to support it in fighting with others, it is enough for it to take the opportunity to escape.

But now it has lost all knowledge of laws and consciousness, so even if it wants to escape, it has no chance at all.

It trembled and tightened its flesh, temporarily stopping the injuries on its body, but the fine wind flowing through the wounds made it unable to recover.

"How dare you kill me? Do you know who I am?"

The Qingming Jiao barely stood, raised its dragon head and roared angrily, but its eyes were full of panic.

"If you kill me, you will provoke all the dragons in this world. You will die, all of you!"

In its inherited memory, the dragon clan is the most powerful creature in this world. Not only is each dragon extremely powerful, but the clan is also particularly united.

Anyone who dares to go against the dragon clan will be exterminated!

What's more, how could a dragon in the late Nascent Soul stage die at the hands of a dragon in the early Nascent Soul stage?

This is a shame, a blatant shame!

It can't die!

Even if its tribesmen avenge it later, it cannot die at the hands of this weak human!

Therefore, it said this in order to scare away the Holy Son of Humanity.

But who would have thought that it would have been fine if it hadn't said anything. Once it said that the dragon clan would seek revenge, Jiang Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's great! Let your people come and seek revenge on me. It would be best if you have more wind-attributed ones, but thunder-attributed ones would be fine too."

If there really were many wind-attribute dragons coming, he wouldn't have to go out and look for materials anymore.

Whenever I want to refine any magic weapon in the future, I will use all the materials from the dragon clan!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han's sword technique changed, and the mark of the law on his left hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light. The green light of the Thunder Sword suddenly became several times stronger.

Seeing this, Qing Ming Jiao exclaimed: "This is... the mark of the law!"

It also has the mark of the law, right on its horn.

But that was just a rune mark of just three strokes, but the mark of the law of the Son of Humanity had no less than a hundred strokes at a glance!

This is definitely not something that a cultivator in this world can possess.

Who is this person!

At this moment, the Thunder Sword finally finished accumulating power, and countless ripples appeared in the void, turning into green silk threads that floated down and merged into the sword body.

I don’t know if it’s because of the attributes of the flying sword, but the flying sword can only absorb about 50% of the ripples formed by 100% wind-attribute energy, and the rest will be repelled by itself.

But even so, the power of the Thunder Sword increased dozens of times.

Afterwards, Jiang Han silently chanted "Sky-breaking Sword" in his heart, and at the same time, the sword gesture in his hand changed, and the spiritual power in his body instantly decreased by 50% like flowing water.

All the spiritual power rushed into the Thunder Sword through the connection with the flying sword. Then, the sword greedily opened its invisible mouth and madly swallowed the omnipresent power of heaven and earth.

In just a moment, the power of the flying sword suddenly increased dozens of times, and the powerful power caused ripples in the entire space.

"It actually affects space! What kind of sword move is this!!!"

Faced with the crisis of life and death, Qingming Jiao felt a chill in his heart. He was so scared that he opened his mouth wide and his pupils trembled uncontrollably.

If such a terrifying force hits the body, there is no way it will survive!

Infinite fear surged in his heart, but when he saw the calm-faced young swordsman opposite him, all the fear suddenly turned into endless violence.

"Little human, do you really dare to kill me?!!"

"hold head high--!"

Knowing that there was no way to escape, the Qingming Jiao roared angrily towards the sky, then flipped over and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-long dragon. Dancing with its huge body, it pounced towards Jiang Han with the force of breaking the sky and splitting the earth.

Even if it dies, it will definitely drag this swordsman down with it!

Unfortunately, even though its huge dragon body occupied 70% of the space here, its powerful momentum turned into a strong wind, blowing Jiang Han's robes rustling.

But even so, Jiang Han remained calm as usual, allowing the strong wind to blow past him and the ferocious dragon head to rush in front of him, without changing his expression.

He was strolling in the garden, and when the breeze blew, he retreated like a feather.

Its speed was not very fast, but it always flew in front of the dragon's head. No matter how it roared and screamed, it could not touch it.

At this moment, endless power of heaven and earth surged in all directions. The Thunder Sword completed its accumulation of power, turned into a stream of light, and roared towards the dragon head from a distance.

Its speed was extremely fast, like a meteor falling to the ground, and it punched out huge holes on the huge dragon's body along the way, and passed through the ferocious dragon head of the Qingming Jiao like a hot knife through butter.

"boom--!"

Countless blood splattered and spread throughout the space like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

"Boom!"

The dragon head fell to the ground, and the Qingming Jiao struggled unwillingly for a while, but after a moment, the light in its eyes quickly dimmed, and then the huge dragon body rose up from behind, and fell to the ground with a series of loud noises.

"Boom--!"

Countless huge rocks fell from the sky and smashed into the dragon's body, breaking it into pieces. The smoke in the sky was blown away by the strong wind before it even rose.

Just at this moment, an anxious voice sounded from outside.

"There seems to be some movement here, let's go check it out!"

"With such a loud noise, I'm afraid the Holy Son and that monster are really fighting."

"He's only in the early Nascent Soul stage, yet he dares to chase the Azure Nether Dragon alone. I really don't know where he got the courage..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and the sounds of breaking wind suddenly stopped a hundred feet away.

The crowd who heard the sound from afar and came rushing over, after seeing the scene in front of them, were suddenly frozen in place as if they were cast under a spell.

Follow their gaze.

I saw the huge dragon body lying on the ground like a mountain, and the ferocious and huge dragon head was lifeless, no longer having the rampant look it had before.

A young man stood quietly in front of the dragon head, his robes as clean as new, and a three-foot-long sword emitting green light hung at his side.

As if he heard the noise, he tilted his head slightly and looked at them with calm and indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at dead people.

They didn’t know if it was an illusion, but in their eyes, this scene seemed as if the person standing there was not His Royal Highness the Son of God in the early Nascent Soul stage, but an invincible immortal god from ancient times.

"Gudong-"

Someone swallowed, and then there were countless gasps of shock. When everyone came to their senses, they glanced at the huge dragon corpse in horror, and finally looked at Jiang Han in a daze.

Fortunately, all this did not last long. Someone stumbled and made a little noise.

Immediately afterwards, a series of exclamations were heard, and then everyone scattered and retreated frantically along the way they came, as if running for their lives.