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

Chapter 823: The Demon Tribe's Disaster

"very good."

He raised his sword and swung it lightly. Without moving, a brilliant green light shot out, slicing through the void and passing through the sky in an instant!

"not good!!"

The monsters had no time to react at all. When the sword light came, the ferocious look on their faces had not yet disappeared, and their eyes were filled with horror.

puff!

Although there was no sword formation to support it, the flying sword still easily pierced through the heads of the three tiger monsters. Yellow and white objects splattered everywhere, and three monster bodies that were dozens of feet tall fell down without warning.

It’s not the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Such terrifying strength is definitely not the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

The remaining tiger demons were terrified, with the breath of death hanging over their hearts, and they were so scared that they dared not move.

To be honest, with their strength, if they encounter a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, any demon can tear it to pieces.

But the person opposite seemed to be the opposite. He seemed to be able to tear them apart easily. He was a terrifying existence that they could not defeat at all!

If this person is not a powerful god in disguise, he must be a rare genius from a major sect.

Bang!

It was not until this time that the bodies of the three tiger demons fell to the ground, splashing countless gravel and dust.

At this moment, the pressure of impending death overwhelmed all the monsters, causing their hearts to beat wildly and their faces to look extremely ugly.

Damn it, this guy is so strong but he pretends to be weak. If he had unleashed a terrifying aura corresponding to his strength earlier, they would never have dared to stop him!

Seeing the other party's feet move slightly, the tiger demons immediately begged for mercy.

Even the big tiger was killed instantly by a single sword. They were no match for this man at all.

Unfortunately, they are still too slow.

The green-patterned long sword that was powerful enough to tear through space arrived in an instant. The tiger demon's huge vertical pupils suddenly shrank into needle points. The extreme fear made them subconsciously open their mouths and roar.

But the sword light was too fast. Before the tiger could roar, the green sword light was already approaching.

“I’m going to die…”

This thought instantly flashed through the minds of the tiger demons, and then they felt a chill on their necks, and the world in front of them quickly became blurred.

I’m really going to die…

They had been stationed here for nearly a hundred years with nothing to do, but they didn't expect to be wiped out the first time they encountered an enemy attack.

What’s even more terrifying is that they were all wiped out by a cultivator whose cultivation level was almost the same as theirs!

Who could have thought that such a young and handsome monk could be so cruel and ruthless when he attacked, and had no intention of holding back from beginning to end.

The last thing that flashed through their minds was the other person's appearance, which was the murderer's appearance they finally saw before they died.

The human race's pride, this person must be the human race's pride!!

But what about the genius?

His Highness Huntian will definitely avenge us!

A fierce look flashed across his pupils for a moment, then quickly disappeared into nothingness.

"Pfft!"

Ten transformed tiger monsters were beheaded and died at the same time. A column of blood spurted out for dozens of feet, and then was pulled by a soft force, forming a blood-red stream, which was completely sucked into a green jade bottle.

Putting away the jade bottle, Jiang Han grabbed a tiger head, invaded the soul with his spiritual consciousness, and directly performed the secret soul-searching technique.

After three breaths, he pulled out all the tiger demon souls and put them into the storage ring along with the tiger demon corpses.

"Location confirmed, still 80 million miles."

He put the sword back into his body and looked down at the three hundred Dan-forming tiger demons crawling on the ground.

"puff--!"

A tiger demon couldn't withstand such great pressure. Its heart beat too fast and injured its heart veins, causing it to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The loud noise I made frightened it so much that its hands and feet went limp. It fell to the ground with a thud, trembling, almost scared to death.

There was no fluctuation in Jiang Han's eyes, he was just searching carefully to see if there was any hidden transformed monster.

"What should we do with these? The Golden Tiger Clan's bloodline is weak. Only after they have survived the transformation thunder tribulation and awakened their ancient bloodline can they be worth some spirit stones. Killing them now would be a huge loss. How about capturing them and raising them first?"

Bai Mujian didn't even glance at it, and smiled, "No need. Raising it consumes too many resources. It's most cost-effective to leave it in the Demon Realm and harvest it once every thousand years."

"Alright."

Jiang Han's spiritual sense swept out without hesitation, thoroughly understanding the valley below inside and out.

"How come there isn't even a single spirit stone in such a big place?"

Bai Mujian didn't care much: "The demons don't know how to save. They use as much natural treasures as they can. It might be difficult to plunder them."

"Let's go then."

Jiang Han understood, then chose a direction and quickly turned into a rainbow to escape. Bai Mujian followed him on his sword, with a happy smile on his face.

After his teaching, the other party became more and more proficient in condensing his sword intent. From the flashy but impractical sword light that was thousands of feet long at most, he can now occasionally condense a sword light less than a thousand feet long.

Don't underestimate the gap of about a hundred feet. This is the difference in strength between cultivators above the Spirit Transformation stage. The more condensed the sword spirit and spiritual power, the more powerful the spell will be.

Jiang Han's understanding in this area is also very good, especially when he uses the strength of his body to attack with the sword. Almost all the sword intent is concentrated on the sword body, with only a little leaking out.

In this way, the sword moves that originally only exerted 80% of their power can be increased by 50% of their power.

Coupled with the speed comparable to that of a god, the power of that sword instantly killed the transformed tiger demon in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Even a sixth-grade earth-level giant axe magic weapon was easily cut off by it, and this was without the use of a sword formation.

The method of concentrating sword intent was originally a magical secret technique that could only be mastered by those in the Spirit Transformation Stage with a powerful primordial spirit. However, in Jiang Han's hands, he was able to comprehend the essence so easily, and his practice speed was astonishingly fast.

Looking at the increasingly calm figure, Bai Mujian looked more and more satisfied.

With such talent, it would be wise to become his disciple.

He could feel that his real body was rushing towards this small world at full speed. When that happened, he would do whatever it took to make Jiang Han his apprentice.

But there is no need to rush this matter. Anyway, this world is remote enough and there is not even a trace of immortal aura. Naturally, no one can compete with me for disciples.

He has enough patience and time to make the other party willingly become his disciple.

……

"Yes, I'm saved..."

Seeing the ferocious human flying away on his sword, the tiger demons could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

The tiger demon who had just fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead raised his head tremblingly and looked around panically, fearing that the evil star would come back and take his life.

Their own transformed elder, who was so powerful that they could only kneel down and look up at him, was no different from an ant in front of the other party, and was killed by him as easily as slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

At that moment, they almost forgot to breathe and their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

They will never forget such a horrific scene in their lifetime.

It turns out that this is a cultivator, a real cultivator. Unlike the weak ones the elders said, the other party is even more brutal than them!

"A Divine Transformation Monk... That person must be the legendary Divine Transformation Monk!"

A tiger demon said tremblingly.

At this moment, Wu Yao denied it.

Only the legendary great monks who have reached the state of transformation can kill their transformed elders as if they were wild dogs.

……

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