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

Chapter 1314 Who did I offend?

Amidst the frantic efforts of everyone trying to save him, Fu Qingshan finally regained consciousness. He groggily glanced around, and upon seeing Li Jingqiu, immediately said with a wronged expression:

"Junior Sister Li, where did Senior Brother get the news that Jiang Han was injured? Look at him now, he doesn't look injured at all."

Just kidding, who can instantly kill someone of the same level when they are seriously injured? Moreover, he also cultivates both magic and body, and his physical body is not much weaker than his opponent's, but he was still killed by one palm.

He even had a feeling that if the other party hadn't held back, that palm strike would have killed him instantly, leaving not even a trace, his soul scattered.

To be honest, if Jiang Han could still display such strength while seriously injured, then the opponent's true strength was definitely not just the peak of the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm; at the very least, he would be at the level of a direct disciple of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, like his senior brother.

In short, he didn't believe Jiang Han was injured; he needed approval, he needed someone to comfort his wounded heart.

Even if things go awry, someone could speak up for him and say that the news of Jiang Han's injury is false.

Li Jingqiu wasn't going to comfort him; she just rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Who told you to go without understanding the situation? He's invincible among those of the same level, and even invincible across a minor realm. How dare you provoke him? Do you even know how to write the word 'invincible'?"

"Forget about how bad his injuries are. Even if he could only move one finger, he could still cut you down with a single sword strike. Do you believe it or not?"

Whether Fu Qingshan believed it or not, the others genuinely believed it, and regardless of whether the other party was actually injured or not, they dared not provoke him lightly.

Only a simpleton like Fu Qingshan would dare to test Jiang Han's abilities with his own body.

Fu Qingshan's attempt to seek comfort failed, and he was even ridiculed. Feeling aggrieved, he simply closed his eyes, tilted his head, and pretended to faint.

Injuries may lie, but strength doesn't, and neither does the century-old legacy he lost.

Whether he believes it or not, this is how it has come to be.

If you can't beat someone, you can't beat them; if you lose, you lose. This time, he accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

The only thing I don't understand is how Jiang Han did it, how he could be so fast and so strong.

Looking back now, that palm strike was just a casual gesture; I didn't use any secret techniques or moves. I simply used the strength of my physical body to send him flying.

As a prodigy who cultivated both body and magic, he was not even qualified to make Jiang Han draw his sword. He suffered a crushing defeat on the spot and ended up with serious injuries.

He couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand why there were such ruthless people in the world, and why he had to run into them.

And then there's his fortune, the fortune he accumulated over a hundred years through constant scrimping and saving.

It's all gone. That brat Jiang Han didn't leave him anything, not even his storage ring...

Fu Qingshan was overwhelmed with grief, while not far away, Zheng Hanyun was also sending her concerned greetings to Jiang Han:

"How are you? Are you hurt? You have injuries, so you must be extremely careful when you fight, and don't be reckless."

Jiang Han turned to look at him, but couldn't explain, so he could only say, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm fine."

Zheng Hanyun nodded: "As long as you are confident, that's good. Be careful during the fight and prioritize your own safety. Winning or losing is not important. The important thing is not to hurt yourself."

Hearing Zheng Hanyun's concerned words, Wang Yanshi hurriedly pursed his lips and looked away, afraid that he would burst out laughing.

He originally thought no one would believe that Jiang Han was injured, but he just wanted to try his luck and see if he could fool a few fools.

Unexpectedly, some people actually believed this. Not only did some people believe it, but two people actually believed it.

It's one thing for that idiot Fu Qingshan to believe it, but Zheng Hanyun, you've been with Jiang Han day and night, how could you believe it too?

Now things are really messed up. Originally, Jiang Han's act had some flaws, but now that he has someone else working with him, even more people will probably believe that Jiang Han is injured.

After we go back this time, I wonder how many people will fall for it.

Wang Yanshi chuckled to himself, thinking that this trip hadn't been in vain; he had indeed found a complete fool.

But then again, Jiang Han is really a freak.

Fu Qingshan is actually quite strong; he's one of the top talents in the early stages of the Nascent Soul realm. I never expected him to be defeated in just one move.

With such a ruthless individual emerging from the Sword Sect, once he returns to the Spirit Realm, he's likely to cause unrest among the various sects.

"..."

After a brief period of noise, the arena gradually quieted down, and everyone silently looked towards the center of the square, calming their breathing as they awaited the upcoming opening battle.

Only the members of the Holy Sect huddled in the distance, occasionally glancing at Jiang Han while meditating, sighing incessantly.

To be honest, they felt very wronged. Since descending to the mortal realm, they hadn't done anything and had inexplicably provoked such a powerful enemy.

Now things are really messed up. Forget about going in to grab the treasure; they don't even know if they can leave here unscathed.

If they do something wrong, or if the other party doesn't like them, they'll probably have to be kicked out.

Heaven is unjust! These chosen ones should be ruling the mortal realm, revered and admired by all.

But now, they are like stray dogs, watching their own people being beaten without daring to utter a sound.

hateful!

Ultimately, it's all that damned sect master of the Lingtian Sect in the lower realm's fault. If that person hadn't acted recklessly in the lower realm and brought such a powerful enemy upon them, how could they have ended up in such a miserable state?

……

About fifteen minutes later, the rune in the center of the square grew larger and larger, and the blood-red light within it gradually changed, transforming into a layer of light, hazy golden light that adhered to the edge of the rune.

As Yun Fengzhu and Gu Chenyin worked, the rune gradually became complete, and finally, after the last stroke was made, the entire rune was completely integrated into one.

thump—

The rune seemed to beat like a heart, spreading out an invisible ripple that swept rapidly across the sky, then quickly returned to the edge of the plaza, shrinking back into the rune before spreading out again.

This was repeated nine times, and the heartbeat grew stronger and stronger, like a thunderclap, each time causing everyone's hearts to involuntarily contract in surprise.

After the ninth ripple returned, the rune suddenly became still, and then quickly twisted and rolled up.

As if being brutally crushed by a giant hand, the rune trembled and was kneaded into an irregular sphere. After a moment of stillness, it suddenly expanded by a hundred feet, like a blood-red vortex inlaid with golden light, and stuck to the sky.

Without any warning, the moment the vortex stabilized, a massive figure crashed to the ground from within it.

A fierce wind swept through, and the bluestone plaza seemed unable to withstand the power of this spirit. It trembled and creaked under the strain, as if it were about to crack and shatter.