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

Chapter 1319 You and I Hit the Road at First Sight

Five days later.

As Jiang Han finished his practice and stood up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then they were all surprised and stared at Jiang Han with strange expressions, looking like they wanted to say something but couldn't.

As we all know, those supernatural powers are not something you can just use whenever you want. Each time you use them, you need to sacrifice something to gain power, which will cause considerable harm to the user.

Moreover, the more powerful a supernatural ability is, the slower it is to recover.

It's not surprising that someone like Jiang Han, whose Purple Moon Divine Power can crush opponents of higher levels, can only use it once every ten years.

But surprisingly, the other person recovered in just five days after using it?

Everyone was speechless with amazement. Yun Fengzhu couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, have you fully recovered?"

"almost."

Jiang Han casually replied and strode towards the center of the square.

In fact, he had fully recovered by the third day. The extra two days he sat down were just a precautionary tactic to mislead others.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, your luck is truly amazing! I wonder if you would be willing to part with this supernatural power? I am willing to pay a high price to buy it."

Yun Fengzhu exclaimed twice, then quickly approached Jiang Han and spoke as they walked.

"Not for sale."

Jiang Han didn't even turn his head. He walked to a spot a hundred feet away in the center of the square and looked up at the gate.

Despite the fierce battle just now, the entire square remains intact, without even a scratch, demonstrating that these bluestones are no ordinary objects.

"What a pity. Where did you get this information, fellow Daoist? You could have at least sold me one piece of information."

Yun Fengzhu asked a question, but seeing that Jiang Han ignored him, he could only shake his head and sigh, but he didn't say anything more. After all, it was his trump card, and it would be strange if Jiang Han sold it to him.

Or rather, even if the other party actually sold it to him, he wouldn't dare to take it.

As they spoke, the others followed behind and stopped a few steps behind Jiang Han. Only the three disciples who had undergone the Tribulation Transcending Realm slowly stepped forward and stood to Jiang Han's left and right.

After concentrating for a moment, Meng Qinghong asked, "Fellow Daoist Gu, what should we do next? The gatekeeper spirit has been defeated. Should we go in directly or...?"

As they were talking, Jiang Han's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, entering within a hundred feet, which was also the distance that triggered the spiritual attack earlier.

As he moved, a point of blue-green light immediately lit up in the void in the center of the square, and then quickly ignited, shooting up several feet in the blink of an eye, transforming into a ball of blue-green flame three feet high.

Everyone was startled by what they saw and hurriedly retreated, each taking out their magical treasures and watching the flames warily.

Although I don't know what this thing is, its strangeness must indicate danger.

"Junior brother!"

Meng Qinghong gave a low shout, signaling Jiang Han to come back.

Jiang Han raised his hand in a gesture of apology, but remained standing still.

He could see that the flame was the same spirit as before, or rather, something of the same origin, but it no longer harbored hostility or exerted that oppressive aura.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the flames burned and writhed like living things, radiating waves of heat that swept in all directions.

Before long, tiny specks of silvery-black light gathered from all directions in the void and merged into the flames.

As a burst of golden-red light suddenly erupted, the light quickly condensed and merged, transforming into the black-armored figure wielding the silver spear from before.

boom--!

The spirit gripped the spear and slammed it down from mid-air, creating a shockwave, while golden-red flames reignited in the two holes in its mask.

It looks exactly the same as before, but the once smooth and rounded black armor and silver spear are now covered with dense, tiny cracks, as if they would turn to ashes again with the slightest touch.

The first thing the spirit did after awakening was to look at Jiang Han, who was standing at the forefront, its eyes blazing with fire, and it shouted:

"Young man, why didn't you listen to me just now? You're far too arrogant!"

His voice was loud, and full of resentment.

He had originally planned to stop there and let the junior go, but he didn't expect that even though he had stopped, the other party had no intention of letting him go. He beat him so badly that his soul was scattered and only a pile of ashes remained.

Now it's going to take a long time to recover.

The spirit's eyes blazed with fury as it stared at Jiang Han with resentment, as if it would attack again if the other party didn't give an explanation.

Seeing this, Jiang Han didn't say a word, but twelve flying swords quickly took flight beside him, and purple light shone in his eyes again.

The spirit, seeing the two purple beams, felt a familiar sense of oppression wash over him, and in alarm, he hurriedly shouted:

"Young friend, wait! You have already passed the test, there is no need to fight anymore!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly suppressed the flames in his eyes, withdrew his aura, and stopped complaining. He took several steps back.

What's going on? Is this kid a battle maniac? He was just venting, and the other guy didn't say a word, just raised his hand to continue hitting.

That's enough. Is it fun to bully a crippled spirit like him?

Thinking this, the spirit discovered that Jiang Han's movements showed no signs of stopping, and even a chilling aura was creeping up its back.

The spirit tensed, hastily waved its hand to release its treasure, and said urgently:

"Young friend, please take a look. These are the rewards for passing the test. Please choose one item, and then I will send you into the inheritance."

Jiang Han paused, surprised by the spirit's quick reaction, but he didn't immediately stop the spell. Instead, he asked:

"only these?"

These spiritual treasures and supernatural powers are indeed very powerful, but he no longer felt the same strong urge to want them as before.

Although he didn't know the specifics, he always felt that it was this spirit causing trouble.

"Ah, this..."

The flames in its eye sockets flickered a few times, and the spirit secretly turned its head to look at the purple area behind it. After seeing the purple moon, the flames in its eye sockets visibly tightened.

Damn it, doesn't this kid get tired of keeping his Taoist arts hidden for so long?

He coughed lightly, turned around, stood up straight, and said with righteous indignation:

"If others were to ask, naturally only these treasures would be available, but young friend, your strength is exceptional, and we have become fast friends since we met. Therefore, I will not shortchange you in terms of rewards."

Having said that, he gripped the spear tightly with a pained expression, and the spear immediately flew out of his hand, transforming into a ten-foot-long silver dragon that spiraled and soared into the sky.

The once mighty silver dragon was now covered in jagged cracks, its aura weak, and it looked utterly miserable.

As the silver dragon circled, it glanced at Jiang Han a few times before plunging into the treasures. Its slender body curled into a ball, and with a flash of light, it transformed into a lustrous silver-white jade plate that floated in the air.

The spirit awkwardly explained, "The battle just now was earth-shattering. I was so amazed by your strength that I forgot about this treasure."

"Well, it's not too late now. Young friend, take a look and see if you are satisfied with this item?"