Fortunately, my spiritual sense is strong enough to suppress them and force them to form a formation, otherwise these swords would be wasted.

"There's something wrong with the red crystal that old man gave you. These flying swords are so intelligent that, aside from being unable to speak, they're practically alive!"

Even if the sword spirit is born from a flying sword, it is only equivalent to the soul being integrated into the sword body. There is still a very obvious difference between the sword spirit and the sword body.

But these nine flying swords actually had intelligence directly born from the flying swords themselves, and there was no sword spirit at all.

Not only that, these guys are extremely motivated and full of fighting spirit. If they can't find an opponent, they will fight themselves.

The sword spirit watched in amazement. This kind of material that could transform decay into something magical was rare even in the fairy world. Every time it appeared in the world, it would attract many powerful forces to scramble for it.

But that Gu Yuan actually gave us three large mines!

This kind of gesture is too lavish.

Jiang Han smiled. "Xuan Dao Mountain is already very mysterious, and there is also the opportunity of the Immortal Emperor inheriting this immortal family. This red crystal stone mine must be extraordinary as well."

It is also a good thing to have stronger intelligence. If it can be controlled properly, it will definitely be more powerful than an ordinary flying sword, and even practicing formations on its own will be no problem.

"Don't worry, I'll let my sister help you train them. Within three days, you'll have these little flying swords at your disposal."

The sword spirit smiled and returned to his dantian. He waved his sleeves to summon golden light to roll up all nine flying swords, and then disappeared into the golden light.

"I heard that Elder Fang's Flying Sword Initiation Hall is doing quite well. How about sending these little guys there to train for a few days?"

Jiang Han tapped his fingertips lightly, then laughed and shook his head: "Forget it, time is running out, let's talk about it after I return from the demon tribe."

Since these flying swords are warlike, let them fight to their heart's content among the demon clan.

If he is still disobedient after returning, it is not too late to send him for reform.

Retracting his thoughts, Jiang Han looked at the hole in the sea of ​​clouds that was gradually being filled with spiritual power, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although the consumption of spiritual power increased by 30%, and each sword required 50% of the spiritual power in the body, the power did make him very satisfied.

The power of just one sword can shake an area of ​​a hundred miles, which is dozens of times larger than before. The space crack in the center is half a foot in size. The power is simply incomparable to before!

If I were to meet that great demon again at this moment, a full-strength sword strike from me would not only break its skin, but would be enough to cut off half of its finger.

If the opponent is at the Nascent Soul stage and does not have a high-grade defensive magic weapon, he can be destroyed with one sword and there is no way for him to escape.

"Your Highness."

At this moment, a disciple guarding the mountain flew over from the foot of the mountain, landed ten feet behind Jiang Han, saluted, and said:

"Master Gu of Zhenling Peak is outside seeking an audience, saying he's here to apologize to His Highness."

After he finished speaking, his eyes could not help but fall on the empty space in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Just one glance made his breathing quicken.

The power of the sword he had seen from a distance had already suffocated him, and now, seeing it up close, he was even more terrified by the small crack in space.

This is His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the Holy Son who can shake the great cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm with the strength of his Nascent Soul body!

Thinking of this, he quickly lowered his head even lower, with even deeper respect in his heart.

Gu Jianlin?

Jiang Han paused, "Bring him up here."

"Yes."

The guard disciple turned around and retreated, then returned again after a few breaths, but this time there were two more figures behind him.

One of them was Gu Jianlin, who was wearing a light blue Taoist robe and lowered his head to express respect. The other was a thin middle-aged man who was half dead, breathing more in than out, and was being carried by him.

Judging from his features, he was the same Gu Xiangting who was so high-spirited in Xiangong City before, but his former charm was gone, and he was being held in his hands like a little chick.

As soon as he approached, Gu Jianlin threw Gu Xiangting to the ground and bowed, saying:

"Gu Jianlin of the Gu family, along with the criminal Gu Xiangting, pays homage to His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Jiang Han looked down at the people playing at the foot of the mountain and spoke calmly:

"What's the matter?"

"I failed to discipline him strictly, and this led to his clansman acting recklessly and without restraint. He spoke disrespectfully to Your Highness, and even dared to engage in physical combat. Upon learning of this, I brought him here to apologize to Your Highness."

"It's okay. Elder Gu and I were just sparring. Master Gu, there's no need to be like this."

"But he did offend Your Highness. If Your Highness does not punish him, I will feel uneasy."

"Then send it to the Law Enforcement Hall for fair treatment."

"..."

Hearing this, Gu Xiangting, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, trembled violently, and endless panic emerged from his tightly closed eyes.

The Holy Son now has unparalleled prestige, and there are countless disciples who admire him. If he is sent to the Law Enforcement Hall, it can be said that he will definitely die!

damn it!

Why did I get so foolish as to offend him in the first place?

Even Gu Jianlin was stunned.

This is wrong!

I have come here with all my heart to apologize. According to the procedure, Your Highness should have reprimanded me harshly. After I admit my mistakes and offer my loyalty, Your Highness should then forgive me.

What's going on now? Your Highness is actually going to send someone to the Law Enforcement Hall?

Isn’t this going to cost Gu Xiangting his life?

He spoke again carefully: "Your Highness..."

Jiang Han glanced sideways, his tone becoming more impatient: "Anything else?"

Gu Jianlin's pupils trembled slightly. He knew he shouldn't try to be clever, so he simply said:

"Gu Xiangting provoked Your Highness, so he deserves death, but he is still quite talented. I beg Your Highness to spare his life and let him serve You."

"As long as Your Highness agrees, I can swear on behalf of the Gu family that from now on, the entire clan will serve Your Highness and follow His Highness's lead!"

That's what it was for.

Jiang Han's eyes flickered slightly, and then he lightly flicked his fingertips. Suddenly, several muffled thunders exploded in Gu Xiangting's body, and his chest and abdomen beat like drums. Soon, six green thunders broke out of his body and were caught in his palm.

"Ten days of warming with Danmu Spring will restore the body."

Gu Jianlin was shocked and hurriedly bowed, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Jiang Han raised his hand and waved lightly without even looking at him.

"Subordinates retire."

The heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and Gu Jianlin happily carried Gu Xiangting and ran down the mountain.

The bet turned out to be right. Although His Highness now has authority, his foundation is shallow after all, and he has no one to rely on.

If their Gu family were to surrender to His Highness with great fanfare at this time, they would surely gain His Highness's trust and soar to the sky on the momentum of a dragon!

As for Gu Xiangting, humph, he certainly can't get away with it. Even if His Highness doesn't say it, I will punish him on His Highness's behalf.

Wait for a few people to leave.

Jiang Han just raised his eyes and looked at the hundred sacred peaks in the distance.

The master has suffered from those sword immortal families for a long time, but due to his status, he has never been able to punish them cruelly.

Now with the addition of the Gu family, there is a medicine to cure the Sword Sect’s chronic illness.

Once this news spreads, the other families will certainly be unable to sit still, and then he can take action to expel the poison.

"How is it? Are you ready?"

Bai Mujian appeared out of thin air behind the cliff, his aura vague and ethereal, making it difficult to see clearly.

He raised his foot and stepped forward, his gaze paused at the sea of ​​clouds before settling on Jiang Han.

With his keen eyesight, he naturally saw the exquisiteness of Jiang Han's sword at a glance.

Although the sword formation made by the opponent was a bit crude, it had many good points. Even he was amazed by its trajectory.

When the sword was struck, all the clouds and mist within a radius of a hundred miles disappeared, and even the spiritual energy was broken into dust and dissipated.

Such power is actually on par with him.

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