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

Perhaps because it felt uncomfortable, the little colorful bird even rubbed against Jiang Han's hand.

The comfortable look on her face with her eyes squinted almost blinded the Prince of Zhenhai.

This shameless thing is really their prince?

Just now it was swearing that the prince would win and there was no way he would lose.

In the blink of an eye, His Highness appeared in such a humiliating manner!

It's too much to bear. It's really too much to bear.

If it continued to look, it was really afraid that its eyes would be blinded by the light.

Prince Zhenhai took a deep breath and with difficulty shifted his gaze from the prince to Jiang Han.

However, just one glance disrupted its aura and its expression suddenly froze.

No?

How did this kid break through again? !

"The peak of the late Nascent Soul stage..."

Late stage? Still at its peak?

King Zhenhai was dumbfounded. He had seen many talented human geniuses, but this was the first time he had seen one with such incredible talent.

In addition, this kid has a very good character. He even dared to touch His Highness in front of the three great demon gods.

How many Yuanying in the world dare to be so presumptuous?

With such talent and such a character, this kid must not be allowed to stay!

"As King Huishan said, no matter what tricks you've pulled, no matter what cards you have up your sleeve, if you don't release the Crown Prince today, you will never be able to leave this place safely."

Prince Zhenhai's tone was filled with murderous intent, and the air around him suddenly became stuffy and humid, stirring up rolling dark clouds to gather.

The evil clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

It did not ask what had happened. The prince was in such a miserable state, he must have encountered some unbearable means. If it asked at this time, it would be tantamount to exposing the prince's scars.

However, King Beiyuan didn't care about that and anxiously asked, "Your Highness, what exactly happened? You brought two thousand transformed monsters with you, why did you return in defeat?"

If it hadn't seen it with its own eyes, it would never have believed what it saw.

Those were two thousand transformed monsters, not two thousand chickens. How could they be gone in just a few days?!

Even if there are two thousand chickens, it will take some effort to kill them, right?

"If you lose, you lose."

The little colored eagle's feathers gradually tightened, and it raised its eyelids slightly to look at the other party: "Your Highness the Holy Son is extremely powerful. Even if we fight with all our strength, we are no match for him. I am convinced that I have been defeated by Your Highness..."

If you don’t know, don’t ask. Did it lose on purpose?

It can't win at all.

Two thousand monsters were killed in one encounter, and he was seriously injured. Was he going to use his head to fight?

……

What did the prince just say?

Your Highness the Holy Son???

King Huishan took a deep breath and said, "How did you lose? You are obviously much stronger than me, so why did you..."

"There's no point in saying this now." Prince Zhenhai interrupted it.

"What about those two thousand transformed demon cultivators? Where are they now?"

With the three of them guarding here, this young human will definitely not be able to escape. The most important thing right now, apart from the prince's life, is the two thousand transformed demon cultivators.

They are the backbone of the demon race's revitalization. As long as they are still there, there is hope of remedying this trouble.

If they suffer too much damage, His Majesty will be furious, and perhaps the demon tribes in various places will riot as a result.

By then, the demon realm, which had finally developed peacefully for thousands of years, might be thrown into turmoil because of this incident, and then a war with the human race might break out prematurely.

Thinking of this, King Zhenhai couldn't help but look at the blood-red vortex behind the two of them. Now that the vortex has not closed yet, they should just be trapped in the cave, right?

"They..." The little colored sculpture looked a little lonely, hesitating and not knowing how to start.

"They are all dead." Jiang Han reached out and grabbed the small colorful sculpture, looking at the three gods indifferently.

"I killed him."

His current strength has greatly improved compared to before. Even if the opponent is a powerful demon, he may still be able to fight.

"Nonsense!"

King Huishan couldn't help but shout angrily, his expression raging. Just as he was about to curse, he saw that the prince was silent.

After a brief moment of shock, the three demons gasped at the same time, their eyes filled with shock.

"How can it be?!"

At this moment, they didn't understand what was happening.

It was obvious that all the two thousand transformed monsters were dead, not a single one was left!

One man won a complete victory against two thousand transformed monsters alone. Not only was he unharmed, he even took the opportunity to break through to a new realm?

With such a record and strength, he is no weaker than the Spirit Transformation Stage.

What kind of monster is this guy? ! !

A murderous look flashed in Prince Zhenhai's eyes, and his expression suddenly became fierce.

This man kills demons like crazy and with ruthless methods. If we let him go, he will definitely be a disaster.

"The Sword Sect's people are truly overbearing. They actually dared to humiliate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince right in front of us. They truly don't take us, the Demon Kings, seriously!"

It raised its hand and clenched it, and suddenly the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and rain began to fall. A ten-thousand-foot-long water dragon poked its head out from the evil cloud, and the dragon's roar was deafening and its power was terrifying. It roared and charged towards Jiang Han.

This rain was not ordinary rain. It carried a blue glow. When it appeared, it isolated this place from the heaven and earth for thousands of miles, forming a world of its own.

Tiny raindrops fell to the ground, smashing the entire valley into pieces. Each drop of rain carried a tremendous force and landed on the spirit shield with a bang.

The sword intent and murderous energy in Jiang Han's body burst out, and black and red colors filled the sky. The surrounding rain turned into ice beads and shattered when it hit the fog.

At this time, the water dragon arrived and opened its mouth to swallow with the power to tear the void.

He is truly worthy of being a great demon who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment. The power of his casual attack is comparable to the self-destruction of the demon prince's physical body.

Jiang Han swung his sword and attacked head-on. Compared to the water dragon, his body was as small as an ant, but with the power of his sword, he could create a powerful sword light thousands of feet long, breaking the water dragon in half.

There was a loud bang that shook the sky, and violent vibrations spread out.

The huge water dragon broke in the middle, collapsed and exploded with a loud noise, turning into raindrops that fell to the ground and created a huge deep pit.

The power of a sword actually broke the attack of the god!

King Zhenhai's face changed. This was the Water Dragon of Law that he cast with the power of his primordial spirit. Even if it was just a casual attack, it was a spell that no one below the level of Incarnation could stop. How could it be defeated by the opponent's sword?

"I respect your cultivation level and call you Senior. If I don't respect you, you are nothing more than a transformed monster."

Jiang Han stood with his sword in hand, his aura undisguised, his consciousness comparable to that of a Spiritual Transformation Stage bursting out wantonly, staring at the other party with a calm expression:

"A demon is a demon. Even after ten thousand years of cultivation, it's nothing more than this. Even if I don't take you seriously, what do you think?"

His tone was calm, but his words were aggressive.

"Comparable to the Divine Transformation Stage's Divine Awareness..."

King Beiyuan's pupils trembled slightly. He was so shocked by the scene before him that he even subconsciously ignored the contempt in the other party's words.

Before, I only knew that Nangong Yun of Lingfu Palace had a spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a God Transformation Stage. Today, I learned that the Holy Son of the Sword Sect also possessed a majestic spiritual consciousness comparable to that of a God Transformation Stage!

In fact, his own strength is several times stronger than that of Nangong Yun, and he can actually compete with King Zhenhai on his own.

He is truly gifted, worthy of being called an extraordinary talent.