I am just a mortal, why do you all worship me as a saint?

Chapter 601: There are still experts out there!

"Jian Xuan! You're still alive?!"

"What? He's still alive?! His soul lamp is gone!"

Upon seeing Jian Xuan return, the elders who thought he was long dead exclaimed in surprise. They all knew that Jian Xuan's soul lamp was broken and that he should have died, but now he was standing in front of them, full of life!

Although, it has no physical body.

But since the primordial spirit is so complete and flawless, it doesn't matter that there is no physical body; I can just condense another one myself!

For the elders, it was as if they had found the culprit, and a barrage of accusations followed!

"Jian Xuan! You bastard, look what that woman has done!"

"She's dragging the entire sect down with her! Our sect's legacy has been handed over to this slut; it's truly a disgrace to our sect!"

"That wicked woman must die!"

Several elders spoke up.

These words were like sharp arrows piercing Jiang Lingyun, but she didn't care at all anymore, because Jian Xuan had returned. He had been staying with Young Master Gu to cultivate, and now it seemed that he had become very strong...

Moreover, Jian Xuan would not tolerate those elders speaking such arrogant words.

With a wave of his hand, the sword intent instantly dissipated!

All the elders were now immobilized by the sword light and unable to move!

"I'll deal with you traitors who spoke disrespectfully to the sect leader later..." He raised his hand and tapped lightly, restraining all the elders before throwing them out of the main hall.

Immediately, Jian Xuan turned his gaze to Cheng Lou beside him, the sound of swords clashing all around him.

"You destroyed my junior sister's cultivation, did you do that?"

"Yes, although I don't know how you ascended to immortality, let me tell you, the Crimson Dragon Immortal is determined to have her. If you know what's good for you, then—"

Before he could finish speaking, Jian Xuan had already attacked Cheng Lou with an ultimate killing move!

His speed was so fast that it was difficult to react. When he unleashed his sword, the power was thousands or even tens of thousands of times stronger than Jiang Lingyun's full-force attack!

"Be bold!"

Cheng Lou was surprised that Jian Xuan dared to attack him right away, so he shouted loudly and did not show weakness. He raised his palm and struck out. The gale was fierce, like a mountain collapsing and the two moves collided!

In an instant, the entire main hall of the mountain gate was reduced to dust!

If the clash between two pseudo-immortals becomes fierce and evenly matched, the entire area within a radius of hundreds of miles may be affected!

However, there are also differences even among those who are at the first level of pseudo-immortal.

Just one move.

Cheng Lou coughed up blood and flew backward, barely managing to regain his footing in mid-air!

"You...you...how are you so amazing?!"

Cheng Lou clutched his chest, his face deathly pale. In that exchange, he was utterly defeated. Jian Xuan's sword intent had completely shattered his aura, sending him scattering in all directions!

With just one move, he was completely at a disadvantage!

Jian Xuan approached in an instant, his face still showing an indifferent expression.

"and many more!"

"Do you know what you're doing? I'm from the Crimson Dragon Mystic Immortal Sect. He specifically asked for Jiang Lingyun. If she doesn't go, the Myriad Swords Immortal Sect will surely perish!"

Cheng Lou gritted his teeth and said, but Jian Xuan only gave a contemptuous sneer.

"Red Dragon Mystic Immortal? The current Grand Protector of the Western Regions?"

"Yes! I don't know why you became a pseudo-immortal, but in front of the Mysterious Immortal, you are nothing more than an ant that can be killed at will!"

After touching the path of immortality.

The difference in cultivation level is also quite obvious.

There is a difference between a pseudo-immortal and a true immortal, and the Crimson Dragon Mystic Immortal is the second "Mystic Immortal" among the three major ranks of true immortals!

It was indeed unexpected that Jian Xuan was able to ascend to immortality in the Xuan Tian Realm.

But that's where it ends.

What can a fake immortal do against a Crimson Dragon Mystic Immortal? Cheng Lou was afraid that the person opposite him was a lovesick madman who would do anything to kill him, so he brought up the name of the Crimson Dragon Mystic Immortal. After all, if the woman was so infatuated, what about the man?

But in fact.

Cheng Lou knew that his fate was sealed.

The tyranny and cruelty of the Crimson Dragon Immortal were not only directed at these "mortals" of the Xuan Tian Realm. As his subordinate, Cheng Lou knew this best.

At least, his poor performance would only result in some unbearable physical pain from the Crimson Dragon Immortal, but it wouldn't kill him.

Although Jian Xuan wanted to kill him, Cheng Lou believed it was impossible.

As fellow pseudo-immortals at the first level, if I can't beat him, I can always run away. I have plenty of magical treasures to escape with, I just don't want to use them.

Jian Xuan glanced coldly at Cheng Lou.

"Any other last words?"

That one glance sent a chill down Cheng Lou's spine! But at that moment, he had already pushed his Dao power to its limit and then activated it!

In an instant, his figure had disappeared into the distance and then vanished completely, leaving only the faint traces of his angry words in the air.

"You are all going to die!"

"The Crimson Dragon Immortal will personally deal with you!"

"The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is doomed!"

Jian Xuan shook his head, too lazy to care about the other party anymore. He turned to look at Jiang Lingyun. During the previous exchange, he deliberately used his Dao power to protect her, so Jiang Lingyun had no injuries whatsoever.

He helped her up with great concern. Jiang Lingyun was still able to stand, but she was extremely weak.

"Sigh, I never expected something like this to happen. If I had come out of seclusion any later, I probably wouldn't have been able to see you again."

Jiang Lingyun smiled sweetly and reached out to stroke Jian Xuan's face: "It's okay, it's good that you're here." "Senior brother has become stronger. When I surpassed you before, you were full of resentment and said things like 'Senior brother should protect junior sister.' Now you can do it too."

"I have no strength left."

Jian Xuan felt a complex mix of emotions as he watched her continue to tease him.

Fortunately.

They returned just in time.

As for Jiang Lingyun's loss of cultivation, such a trouble would have been worse than death in the past, but he has become an immortal, and he also has an old hand like Qin Fen from the prehistoric era to broaden his horizons...

This kind of trouble is no longer even considered trouble.

"Don't worry, now that I'm back, I will never allow anyone to bully you or the sect!"

As he spoke, Jian Xuan reached out and gently stroked the stray strands of hair on her forehead, his eyes deep and tender, a smile playing on his lips. "As for your cultivation level, don't worry, I have a way to—"

The atmosphere was initially pleasant, but then angry shouts erupted from below.

"You idiot!"

"We are all going to die!"

"I never expected that instead of being a blessing for my sect, it would become a disgrace!"

Jian Xuan silently turned his head to look, not surprised. It was still those elders who were cursing, but most of them were controlled by their sword intent and their mouths were quiet. There were still a few who were not so quiet and continued to be stubborn.

"Noisy."

Jian Xuan frowned.

“Jian Xuan, you have become an immortal, which should be a good thing, but it is not a good thing now.”

An elder said in a sorrowful tone.

"That Crimson Dragon Immortal went on a killing spree in the Western Regions. He was ruthless and merciless. He only managed to prevent the sect from suffering a calamity because he had taken a liking to the sect leader and hoped that she would submit to him."

“But now, you’ve driven away the people he sent. Now, the lineage is going to be lost, and these disciples are going to be lost too.”

Jian Xuan looked up and slapped the elder who had spoken, making him dizzy.

"Sen Leng, you're younger than me, yet you speak to me in such a serious tone? Didn't I beat you enough before?"

After being slapped, the elder dared not speak again.

Jian Xuan's gaze swept across the entire mountain gate. The commotion he had just caused was so great that the entire main hall had been reduced to dust, naturally attracting a large number of disciples.

The disciples, of course, knew nothing about this matter, so they were bewildered and looked around warily, thinking that someone had come to cause trouble.

Bearing the pressure for them and ensuring their proper cultivation is the sect's responsibility. A clamor had begun to simmer around them, a cacophony of voices—some unaware of the situation, others convinced of their impending doom and utterly powerless to change it…

"...Ugh, you guys are disgusting."

Jian Xuan shook his head.

He found these elders truly hateful, but they genuinely didn't know how to break the deadlock. Either Jiang Lingyun would sacrifice herself, or the entire sect would perish.

Where is the third method?

Let alone Xuanxian, Cheng Lou from just now was enough to wipe out the entire Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

But Jian Xuan didn't care about these things. These people were all sect elders, but they chose to betray their sect leader who refused to submit and their junior sister. So there was no need to keep them around.

He has the biggest fist now, so he should be the one in the right!

From the sky, the sound of something falling could be heard.

"Snapped!"

Finally, something fell to the ground. It was Cheng Lou, who had already run away. He fell from the sky and crashed straight to the ground, creating a big crater!

Jian Xuan didn't look at him, but instead clasped his hands in thanks to the slowly descending black flame figure beside him: "Thank you, Brother Qin."

"It's alright, it's just a piece of trash, a fake immortal."

Qin Fen waved his hand, his expression indifferent.

Jian Xuan didn't want to chase after that guy; it would be a waste of time. He'd rather stay and keep things under control.

As Cheng Lou fell to the ground, the surrounding noise completely disappeared. Those elders who had been stubbornly insisting that it was all over now looked at Cheng Lou, who was half-dead and barely breathing...

Without uttering a word! There's actually a master among them?!