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

Chapter 1438 No, please don't...

The golden light gradually dissipated, but the blood-red aura grew stronger, even staining the purple robe with a dark red hue.

Even with such a dense aura of malevolence, the people in the courtyard simply gripped their magical artifacts tightly, stared at their opponents with wary expressions, and adopted an offensive stance, showing no intention of retreating in the slightest.

Without needing anyone to mobilize them, they spontaneously dispersed, subtly surrounding Jiang Han in the center.

"very good."

Seeing this, Jiang Han nodded in approval, then turned his gaze to sweep over the crowd in the courtyard, and his indifferent voice slowly rang out:

"Is anyone else leaving?"

After the words were spoken, no one responded, and the courtyard fell into silence. Only a slight breeze blew by, and everyone realized that their backs were cold, as they were already covered in cold sweat.

It is false to say that I am not afraid.

The power of the opponent's sword was so terrifying that it even scared Qin Yu, the strongest person in the area, into retreating. This person's strength was already far above theirs.

This time, it seems they've really messed up.

So what if it's an iron plate!

Even without Qin Yu, there are still more than eighty late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators here, and seniors Wang Yu and Hong Shan are leading the charge.

As long as they work together, even the hardest iron plate can be burned to ashes!

The treasures of immortals are extremely precious. They have cultivated for countless years and have only encountered this one opportunity to obtain them.

Once they succeed, their future cultivation path will be smooth sailing, and ascending to immortality will not be difficult. Not to mention them, even cultivators undergoing tribulation would be tempted by it.

Furthermore, the opponent was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and they still held an absolute numerical advantage. If they didn't go all out, how could they be willing to retreat?

Even if it means death, we must fight to the death.

Besides, although someone will definitely die after the fight, everyone believes that the first to die will be someone else, not themselves.

The breathing in the courtyard gradually became rapid. Even though everyone was terrified, they stood still and did not move an inch. They were clearly determined to die and were determined to stay and fight for this supreme immortal opportunity.

"Very good." Jiang Han nodded casually. "Close the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding array suddenly lit up with pink light, but instead of attacking anyone, it transformed into nearly a thousand pink barriers, layer upon layer enveloping the courtyard gate.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically. They quickly turned to look at the door and exclaimed in alarm:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, what is the meaning of this?!"

Qin Yu remained silent, only hastily retreating further away.

He had no idea what this meant; those formations had long been taken away by that person, and he couldn't control them anyway.

But he knew one thing: these people were finished, all of them were finished.

Since this sword cultivator dared to close the door and beat the dog, he must have absolute confidence.

In other words, the remaining eighty-odd late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were not taken seriously by the other party at all.

He was puzzled, however, that these Nascent Soul cultivators were all experts one level higher than their opponents, including top experts like Wang Yu and Hong Shan.

Where does this sword cultivator get his confidence to be so arrogant?

Although the opponent's combat power was stronger than that of the Demon King, he was, after all, just a sword cultivator, and his physical body was not as strong as that of the Demon King.

Facing so many enemies, there are bound to be areas that cannot be covered. Once injured, death is almost certain. Isn't that a bit too risky?

"..."

"Closing the door to beat the dog, cutting off your own escape route? Ha, have you lost your mind?"

Wang Yu looked at the other person in surprise, finding it somewhat amusing.

He single-handedly took on so many of them, and even sealed the courtyard gate in advance for fear that they would escape.

What an idiot! At this point, the best thing they should have done was run away immediately, but this guy did the opposite, locking himself in and insisting on fighting them to the death.

I've seen people court death, but I've never seen anyone court death like this. Hasn't he cut off all his escape routes?

Wang Yu shook his head and chuckled, feeling that he had truly broadened his horizons today.

He then raised his hand and drew a large, black hammer, his aura surging, and he sneered:

"More than eighty late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators fighting against one mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator—I'm too lazy to go into the details of the difference between them. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Upon hearing this, the fear in the hearts of the others dissipated considerably, and they joined in the mockery, making the atmosphere much more cheerful.

You'll find out soon enough.

Amidst a chorus of mockery, Jiang Han simply uttered a few words, then his figure appeared out of thin air in front of Wang Yu, his long sword flashing with lightning, and he slashed down fiercely with a thunderous roar!

Wang Yu's smile froze instantly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously raised his hammer to block.

He knew as early as when the formation blocked the entrance that the sword cultivator would definitely target a strong person first to intimidate everyone.

But he never expected that the person who would be operated on would be himself.

Does he seem to the other party as a piece of trash who can be killed with a single sword strike to intimidate others?

As it turns out, he really was.

The sword light was fierce, like a divine thunderbolt striking down from the heavens, arriving in an instant with unbelievable speed.

The lightning flashed in Wang Yu's eyes, and he couldn't help but curse the other party in his heart for being so audacious as to attack him.

But he could only curse in his heart, because in reality he couldn't react at all.

Without any chance to retaliate, the moment the thought arose in his mind, the lightning sword light struck his hammer heavily.

The supreme-grade true spirit treasure activated on its own to protect its owner, condensing a layer of black barrier that crashed head-on into the sword light without flinching.

This is a top-grade true spirit treasure that Wang Yu accumulated over a thousand years. He has escaped death many times and killed his enemies with the help of this treasure. It is no exaggeration to say that it is his second life.

With this treasure in hand, even if he were to face the full force of the Demon King's attack, he could withstand several moves and then retreat calmly. Even if he were to face a celestial treasure, he would definitely be able to block two of the opponent's swords.

And after that, it was time for him to launch a full-scale counterattack.

Just as Wang Yu had the idea,

when!

With a loud bang, the top-grade true spirit treasure that he had placed so much hope in was cleaved in two by the purple-gold sword light the moment it came into contact with the sword's edge!

Boom!

A violent thunderous sword intent erupted, the black hammer paused for a moment, and then exploded with a crack, shattering into countless fragments that flew everywhere. Many cultivators were unable to dodge and were instantly turned into blood mist, leaving only their primordial spirits to flee in panic.

Without the protection of the top-grade True Spirit Treasure, Wang Yu's protective barrier shattered at the slightest touch, and the purple-gold sword blade struck his head without hesitation before smoothly slicing down!

The blood mist exploded, and Wang Yu didn't even realize what was happening before his primordial spirit was forcibly pulled out and grabbed by five fingers.

"Wait a moment!"

A tremendous life-or-death crisis exploded in Wang Yu's mind, and he finally had a chance to catch his breath, hurriedly begging for mercy.

too strong!

The opponent destroyed his physical body with a single sword strike and even captured his primordial spirit.

With such combat prowess and ruthlessness, this is definitely not someone he can handle!

Wang Yu's gaze fell on the other party's calm face, and he hurriedly called out, "Fellow Daoist, I have something to say. If I retreat now..."

"No need, I don't want to hear it."

Jiang Han suddenly clenched his fists, black smoke billowing from his palms. The primordial spirit's eyes instantly turned gray, and it fell completely silent.

At that moment, Hong Shan, who was standing to the side, just drew his sword, but before he could even help, he discovered that Wang Yu was already dead.

"This……"

Hong Shan stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly as Wang Yu's primordial spirit was sealed and put away, his mind completely blank.

No, Fellow Daoist Wang is gone already?

Wasn't he at the same level as me? How come he was gone in a single encounter?