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

The blood and flesh of the severed neck of the Huntian Eagle surged, and a small colorful eagle the size of a palm emerged, trapped in the flesh and screaming in fear.

The sharp screams caused ripples to spread in the air, piercing people's eardrums and causing pain.

The fear in the eyes of the Hun Tian Diao had reached its limit. It flapped its wings frantically, its body glowed with colorful light, and it retreated madly at a speed 40% faster than before, trying its best to escape.

Crazy, this world is crazy!

It was a demon fairy bloodline that had reached the great perfection of transformation, but was killed by a youngster who had just been promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage with a single sword strike!

If it didn't have a second innate magical power, it would have died just now.

The opponent's strength was so terrifying that no one doubted that the sword strike was from a sword cultivator who had reached the Divine Transformation stage.

Damn it, how could there be such a monster in the world!

It was not until then that the other monsters reacted. Even though their legs were weak with fear and their bodies were trembling and they had no strength to resist the prince's orders, they could not resist. They growled ferociously and ran towards the battlefield in despair.

But their speed is too slow.

Jiang Han took a step forward and easily caught up with the Huntian Eagle that was fleeing at full speed. He grabbed its huge wings and tore them down with force.

"Do not!!"

scoff!

The huge bird's wings were torn off, and blood splattered all over the sky. Then Jiang Han raised his foot and kicked out, kicking its huge body hard downwards.

The earth roared suddenly, and a three thousand foot long monster body fell from the sky, directly smashing several monsters into blood plasma.

"what!!"

The screams echoed through the heaven and earth. The monsters that were rushing forward frantically were distracted and stood still, not daring to take another step forward.

The Hun Tian Diao, who was originally high-spirited and confident in his invincibility, could no longer maintain his previous composure.

It lay in a pool of blood, its body covered in blood, its right wing torn off, and its body struggling to get up but unable to.

"Your Highness!"

It struggled to get up with the help of several big monsters, its tiny eyes filled with panic and fear.

Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous!!

It used its life-saving ability that had been hidden for thousands of years, and its speed increased by 40%, but it was still crushed and ravaged by the person in front of it, and it didn't even have a chance to escape.

This is the ultimate move it plans to save until it reaches the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, to be used to replace one of the Five Sect Leaders.

Looking back to the past, it was invincible in the demon realm and even sneaked into the human race to travel for a hundred years. Those so-called geniuses of the human race were all swallowed by it, and the opponents it encountered were not its match at all.

But today, the Holy Son of the Sword Sect was able to press it to the ground and rub it hard!

It couldn't understand why its strength increased so much just by leaping a small realm?

Moreover, this guy is really too cruel and doesn't fight according to common sense at all.

Normally, when two sides compete, don't they test each other's skills a little bit, and then gradually use secret techniques and magic weapons to fight each other, and wait until they find a flaw before waiting for an opportunity to use their trump card to seriously injure the other party?

But this guy showed his trump card right from the start. He didn't even see the person clearly, but he threw out his trump card one after another. Who the hell can withstand this?

Fortunately, it is not fighting alone.

Behind it, there are two thousand transformed monsters and twenty holy demon cultivators in the late stage of transformation!

This force was enough to penetrate a hundred miles into the Dusk Autumn Mountains, and might even reach the boundary marker of the Demon Realm. How could a mere swordsman be able to stop it?!

"kill him."

It stared at Jiang Han fiercely and screamed, "Everyone, come on! Kill him!"

The bird's beak is not big, but its voice is extremely sharp.

Following its command, the blood in the demons' bodies suddenly boiled, their eyes instantly turned blood red, and their desire to kill rapidly rose. Led by twenty demon cultivators from the Holy Clan, they roared and rushed towards Jiang Han.

“Roar! Follow me and charge!”

The thousand-foot-long flame demon raised his fire hammer and charged forward, followed closely by the other monsters.

The shouts and cries shook the sky, and the whole earth was shaking at this moment.

Jiang Han looked at the monster that was rushing towards him with an overwhelming expression, his face remained calm. He just folded his bird wings and raised his hand to press it down.

The bloody aura exploded, and blood swords appeared again in the sky, covering half of the sky in a blink of an eye.

"What, what are you doing? Why is there still..."

The blood-red sword reflected in his pupils, and the Flame Demon's whole body tensed up instantly, and he slammed the huge hammer in his hand forward into the void.

Boom!

There was a loud roar, and red flames exploded, sweeping towards the blood sword.

The temperature inside can burn a transformed monster into ashes in an instant, and even the void is shaking.

Swah——

The sky was covered with a rain of swords, carrying a strong bloody aura with it. Without any pause, it directly extinguished the flames, passed through the body of the flame demon in an instant, and swallowed up and submerged a large number of demons.

Even the demon prince couldn't resist the Blood Evil Sword, so how could these transformed demons resist it?!

With almost no hesitation, the rain of swords instantly penetrated the bodies of the monsters one by one, and sank into the ground along with the spilled blood.

A wave of sword rain directly killed 50% of the 2,000 demon cultivators, and the other 50% were not stabbed in the vital parts, but were all seriously injured.

The fire demon was the first to be hit, but its body turned into flames, and there were only hundreds of blood holes on its body. The evil energy inside it sizzled, but it did not die.

"Damn it, how did his spells recover so quickly?!"

The flames rose, and blue flames suddenly flashed in the fire demon's frightened eyes, which was the light symbolizing wisdom.

"I see!!"

"Every living being has weaknesses. There is no such thing as a perfect cultivator in this world. You are strong in magic, swordsmanship, and physical strength. However, your spiritual power is undoubtedly your greatest weakness!"

It bared its teeth and shouted at the Moon Demon who was entangled with Bai Mujian:

"Moon Demon, come and support us!"

"He deliberately let that man drag you because he was afraid of your illusion!"

When these words were spoken, even the eyes of the Huntian Eagle lit up.

No wonder this person has been using his trump card to fight. It must be that his spiritual power is weak and he has no extra energy to practice normal spells. He can only use all his limited spiritual power to practice his trump card.

This is the only way to explain why the opponent showed his trump card right from the start, because he only knows these few tricks!

In this case, the opponent is just an ordinary swordsman who has powerful attacks but no spiritual defense ability.

"Hahahaha, good! Yan Yao, you did a great job. I'll give you a great credit this time!"

The Hun Tian Diao laughed three times, and then ordered: "Moon Demon, I leave it to you from now on. Make sure to leave his body intact."

The Moon Demon Clan is a natural master of illusion, with a spiritual power twice as strong as it, and can even compete with the Nascent Soul Great Perfection puppeteer of the Lingfu Palace.

Even in a head-on battle, all the monsters here combined are no match for Jiang Han.

but!

If it was a battle of divine consciousness, the Moon Demon, who carried ancient blood, could easily pin this so-called genius swordsman to the ground and rub him hard!

The Moon Demon received the order and left the battlefield with a scream.

Bai Mujian blinked and did not stop them. He continued to play house with the other two demon cultivators, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes when he looked at Yue Yao.

Jiang Han’s spiritual awareness is weak?

Ah……

I really don’t know what to say. The Flame Demon did a good thing this time. The Moon Demon can reunite with its sister early.