Although the other eight Mahayana realm cultivators did not speak, their auras were bursting. It was clear that they shared the same goal as this fiendish cultivator.
Magic treasures floated up and down above their heads, and the glow of treasures shot out in all directions. There were actually three Quasi Immortal Artifacts amongst them.
In the distance, Jin Sidao's expression kept changing. Just as he was about to step forward, the Blue King Drake flew toward him, beaming and communicating telepathically, "Brother, are you going to help Jiang He?"
Jin Sidao paused and turned toward the Blue Scale Dragon King.
The Blue Drake King chuckled. "Your Ten Thousand Swords Sect was almost wiped out because of Jiang He. Though it was a blessing in disguise and you have begun preaching in the Hua Nation, you still have to obey Jiang He's whims. Now that the immortals are about to return, you would be opposing everyone if you help Jiang He. When the immortals return, would the immortals of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect be able to stop the immortals of the other sects?"
Jin Sidao, however, shook his head and turned towards the Blue Scale Dragon King. "Who knows when the immortals would return?"
"As long as the immortals don't return, no one can stop Jiang He."
"Moreover … you have no idea how terrifying Jiang He is!"
Sword in hand, he left and landed behind Jiang He, invoking his demi-immortal weapon, the Dragon Abyss Sword. Sword light unfurled to show his stance.
The other sects only knew that Jiang He's ability was overwhelming, but not his cultivation history.
Jin Sidao knew!
He had visited the world many times, just as the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had sent their elites to discuss spreading Dao with the Hua Nation, which was why he had specifically asked about Jiang He's achievements.
It was said that Jiang He was just an average rank-three martial artist three months ago.
Having gained such ability in just over three months, what heights would Jiang He reach if the immortals returned after another five years?
"Jin Sidao!"
A demonic cultivator said angrily, "Does the Wan Jian Sect want to be the target of everyone?"
Jin Sidao said nothing and merely stared coldly at the demonic cultivator.
Is this the Limitless Demon Sect's Ying Wuqing?
That was right.
Since the Demonic Sect had yet to suffer Jiang He's vicious beating, it was understandable that they had lost their minds.
The other Mahayana elites were shouting as well, berating and threatening Jin Sidao. Meanwhile, the demonic cultivator Heartless turned toward the Blue Scale Dragon King and tried to recruit him, but the Blue Scale Dragon King pretended to take out his communications jade charm and exclaimed in shock, "What?"
"The Venomous Wyrm King's eighth concubine is about to give birth?"
"Alright, I'll be right there!"
Shua!
He turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Jiang He: "…"
This brother is too good at acting, isn't he?
What a pity … he ran away. If the Green Flood Dragon King had been a little greedy and worked with these nine blind things to deal with him, then he would have had an excuse to extort money from the flood dragon clan.
As for Jin Sidao …
This guy's path had broadened.
With this, he would be too embarrassed to mess with this guy in the future.
Wang Hou did not know what Jiang He was thinking.
At this moment, his expression was a little ugly. He had thought that he would be able to hold his head high after cultivating in that "treasure land" for a hundred years and attaining the Omnipotent Realm of Martial Arts. Who would have thought that he would encounter a crisis before he could even show off?
Each of the nine experts blocking his way had a profound aura. If it was just one of them, he might be able to deal with them, but with nine of them …
He couldn't even run away.
He took a step forward and flashed a pained smile. "Brothers, you've misunderstood. I don't know anything about soul treasures or the Star Map … I had simply entered this place by mistake and cultivated here for a hundred years … hold on … a hundred years of cultivation … what year is it now, Jiang He?"
"Time flows differently. Only twenty days have passed in the outside world since you left."
Jiang He explained calmly.
Heartless Ying, however, sneered. "What a joke. The Star Map is a soul treasure. How could you enter it without acknowledging its master? Jiang He, have your friend remove his connection to the Star Map, and we won't trouble you today. "
Jiang He could not help laughing. "How would you trouble me, Brother?"
Heartless Ying, however, said fearlessly, "The immortals of the Unbounded Demon Sect are about to return. Jiang He, if you know what's good for you, I can guarantee that the immortals of the Unbounded Demon Sect would not attack you."
"Hand over the Star Map, and the immortals of the Blood Demon Sect would not attack you."
"The Black Demon Sect …"
Kaboom!
Suddenly, Jiang He moved.
Full-fledged Mahayana mystic energy and physical strength erupted instantly.
The Clear Sky Mirror appeared in his hand.
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, the World of Mountains and Rivers appeared in the starry sky. A world of mountains and rivers descended and pressed down on Ying Wuqing. Ying Wuqing was shocked and took out a blood saber. The blood saber exploded with a monstrous blood light, and he slashed at the world of mountains and rivers!
It was a demi-immortal blade.
And yet …
The Clear Sky Mirror was now an immortal weapon. Could a demi-immortal weapon destroy the world it manifested?
In the split second that Heartless Ying slashed out, veins of sword radiance arose around Jiang He's body. The Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity instantly materialized, and as he pointed from afar, the might of the Sword Array burst out as a streak of Sword Qi shot out.
"No!"
Heartless Ying cried out in panic. A sea of blood appeared around him, and with a flash of bloody radiance, a black combat suit shielded his body. Swinging out his blade again, he cried, "Brothers, save me!"
And yet …
It was too late.
The power of the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity was almost at the level of immortals.
With a single strike, the sea of blood was torn apart, and Heartless Ying's combat suit shattered.
Boom!
The world of mountains and rivers descended, subjugating Heartless Ying.
"Return!"
Jiang He reached out and grabbed, stuffing both the world of mountains and Heartless Ying into the Clear Sky Mirror.
Inside the Clear Sky Mirror, Heartless Ying shrieked, "You dare to subjugate me, Jiang He? Don't you know that you are making an enemy out of the Unbounded Demon Sect? Once the immortals of our sect return, you are dead for sure! "
Despite using every move he had inside the Clear Sky Mirror, he could not break free at all. As such, he bellowed in rage, "Let me out! Let me out right now!"
"Jiang He, if you don't let me out, the elites of the Unbounded Demon Sect would slaughter your friends and family, as well as millions of mortals to avenge me!"
Jiang He, who had been nonchalant at first, could no longer remain calm.
When the other eight Mahayana elites saw the change in Jiang He's expression, they assumed that he was threatened by Heartless Ying. One of them, the elite of the Blood Demon Sect, took a step forward and sneered, "Suppress us all if you can, Jiang He."
"However, even if you suppress all of us, it will be of no use."
"Once the immortals return, you are dead for sure. When that happens, your friends and family would be dragged into this mess and all of them would die without a grave."
Jiang He's gaze was cold as he glared at the other seven Mahayana elites, his voice hoarse as he growled, "Are you lot going to do the same to me?"
One of the elite daemonic cultivators walked up and said flatly, "Scared, Jiang He? As Brother Heartless Ying has said, your legend of invincibility has come to an end. Release Heartless Ying and hand over the Star Map, and we won't bother with you. "
Whoosh!
The Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity erupted without warning, and a dazzling sword light directly pierced the elite daemonic cultivator between his brows, disintegrating his physical body and Yuan Spirit.
Jiang He extended his hand and beckoned, collecting both his corpse and mystic treasures while sneering, "A piece of trash who doesn't even have a demi-immortal item dares to threaten me?"
Murderous intent exploded from his body as his eyes burned like torches. He glanced at the other cultivators and said coldly, "Who else wants to use the immortals to threaten me? Who else wants to use my friends and family to threaten me? Step forward … I guess it's because I haven't killed anyone for a few days that you think I'm a pushover?"
With a turn of his hand, he took out a rank-six Violet Sky Thunder Talisman and threw it at the elite of the Blood Demon Sect. Thunderclouds churned at once and veins of violet thunderbolts descended, striking the Mahayana elite dead in no time at all.
Jiang He casually dragged Heartless Ying out of the Clear Sky Mirror and maimed him with the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity, before blowing up his physical body and Yuan Spirit with a flurry of punches, killing him alive.
He then turned towards the remaining six Mahayana elites and coldly said, "Remember, I could piss all over your heads as long as the immortals don't return. Which of you would dare to ask for the Star Map? Who would threaten me with the immortals? Step forward and let me have a good look! "
The six Mahayana elites were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
One of them mustered his courage and said, "Spare us, Lord Jiang He. We were bewitched by Heartless Ying …"
Jiang He caught hold of his aura and nonchalantly threw out a rank-five Violet Sky Thunder Talisman …
The Mahayana cultivator screamed in terror and immediately turned to flee. However, the Violet Sky Thunder Talisman had the ability to automatically lock onto its target, and the rumbling thunderclouds chased after him, striking down bolt after bolt of Violet Sky Thunder. By the time the fourth bolt of Violet Sky Thunder fell, his spirit had already been destroyed.
Thud!
The remaining five Mahayana elites promptly dropped to their knees.
What the hell!
It was too horrific!
Even immortals would have to move to kill a Mahayana elite, would they not?
Jiang He just had to throw a talisman.
Hence.
Ten minutes later.
The five Mahayana elites each swore an oath to the heavens that they would never fight against Jiang He in the future. Even the immortals of their sects would not attack Jiang He, and were willing to offer a demi-immortal item and substantial treasures as atonement. Only then did Jiang He spare them.
Putting away the Violet Sky Thunder Talisman in his hand, Jiang He could not help sighing.
Jiang He could not help sighing. "The kind will always be taken advantage of … that saying is true."
After that, there was a somber look on his face as he said, "The immortals are about to return … well …"
Jiang He panicked a little.
It seemed that he had provoked too many sects, such as the Green Hill Foxes and the Penglai Sect. Both of them had been wiped out, and the immortals of those two factions would come after him if they returned.
Turning towards Jin Sidao, he asked, "Jin Sidao, how are the tiers of immortals divided? How powerful are they? "
Pausing, he then asked, "How do I kill an immortal?"
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