Shen Bei was shocked and frightened, and the other party’s words made him shudder.
Although he was not a direct disciple in Yuanjiang Sect during the past few decades, as an inner disciple, he knew more than outsiders.
The other party's words made him think about it carefully and feel terrified.
Except for the Sect Master of Yuanjiang Sect who is at the Great Perfection of Mahayana, the elders of each peak are only at the Golden Core Realm, let alone the Mahayana Realm, not even at the Nascent Soul Realm.
Why? !
Shen Bei had never thought about it before, and if the other party hadn’t mentioned it, he wouldn’t even have discovered this problem.
No, that was the former Yuanjiang Sect.
The Yuanjiang Sect now has more than just the Golden Core Realm!
Shen Bei thought about half a year ago, when it was rumored that the ancestor who had survived the tribulation and left had returned to Yuanjiang Sect and brought better resources, and Yuanjiang Sect had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The sect leader and the elders of each peak went into seclusion. After coming out, the sect leader entered the Tribulation Realm, and the elders of each peak also successfully entered the Nascent Soul Realm.
The emergence of a large number of Nascent Souls directly raised the combat power of Yuanjiang Sect to a higher level.
However, when Shen Bei thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder.
Although they had clearly entered the Nascent Soul stage, those elders lacked vitality.
Why did the ancestor who had escaped the tribulation return to Yuanjiang Sect?!
Shen Bei was inexplicably frightened, and the speed of the three flying swords even slowed down.
No, no, no, I can't let the other party shake my mind!
Shen Bei shook his head, putting aside the thoughts in his mind, and his eyes became fierce again.
As long as he takes the head of Chi Yuan's disciple, he, Shen Bei, can become his personal disciple. What could be more worthwhile than this!
"No matter what the Yuanjiang Sect does, I'm determined to take your head."
Shen Bei narrowed his eyes, the technique in his hand changed, and the flying sword whistled straight towards Jiang Zhao.
"Heh, come on, I've also reserved the heads of your Yuanjiang Sect disciples in advance, let's see who gets more."
Jiang Zhao sneered, and the blue flames condensed into flying swords, rushing forward to meet them.
"boom!"
The flying swords collided with each other, and the flying sword condensed from blue flames instantly swallowed up the opponent's three flying swords.
In just a moment, a blue flying sword with intricate flame patterns appeared in front of Shen Bei.
Shen Bei snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced and summoned a silver mirror to meet the blue flying sword.
"Bang!"
The tip of the blue flying sword touched the silver mirror, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out.
Shen Bei raised the corner of his mouth and sneered. If he wanted to confront his Lingguang Mirror head-on, he would probably lose a flying sword.
The moment the golden light appeared, the smile on Shen Bei's face froze.
The small golden seal slammed down on the Lingguang Mirror. The moment the dazzling silver light burst out, it was immediately swallowed up by the golden light.
Ling Guangjing trembled violently, trying to escape from the suppression of the golden seal.
"town!"
Jiang Zhao stretched out one hand, spread his five fingers, palm facing down, and pressed down.
As Jiang Zhao moved, the golden seal also increased its falling speed and force.
A shrill scream erupted from the Lingguang Mirror, and it trembled violently, trying to break free from the suppression of the Fantian Seal.
Shen Bei's eyes condensed, the formula in his hand changed, and he pointed a finger, and the light came, trying to shatter the Fantian Seal that suppressed the Lingguang Mirror.
The green light fell on the Fantian Seal, causing it to tremble slightly.
"broken!"
Jiang Zhao closed his five open fingers and squeezed them downwards hard.
The Lingguang Mirror that was suppressed by the Fantian Seal exploded, and the silver light shattered in the void like starlight and turned into powder.
"puff……"
The Lingguang Mirror was destroyed, Shen Bei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became ferocious.
"If you destroy my magic weapon, I will kill you."
"Tsk, you keep saying you want to kill me and my head, why don't you come here."
Jiang Zhao had a look of disgust on his face. He couldn't win but still tried to show off and say harsh words. He talked too much.
Shen Bei was extremely angry. He opened his arms, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and ran towards Jiang Zhao.
With the help of his body skills, Shen Bei's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already approached Jiang Zhao.
Shen Bei stretched out two fingers, which were full of spiritual power, and put them together to form a sword, pointing one finger at Jiang Zhao's eyebrows.
"Bang!"
It happened in a flash. The moment the two fingers fell, violent blue lightning surged around Jiang Zhao.
The two fingers stopped just one finger away from Jiang Zhao's forehead, stirring up the strands of hair on his forehead and revealing a deep blue mark like thunder between his eyebrows.
Blue lightning suddenly rose between Jiang Zhao's eyebrows, carrying with it a destructive aura.
"You are very brave. No one dares to attack my brow, not even myself."
Jiang Zhao looked directly into Shen Bei's eyes and spoke indifferently.
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, the thunder-like mark between his eyebrows erupted with terrifying power, instantly engulfing Shen Bei.
That was the trace left by Jiang Zhao when she was overcoming the tribulation in her previous life, and it appeared with her rebirth.
This is also why her spiritual power contains the power of thunder.
But in an instant, the blue thunder dissipated between heaven and earth, and Shen Bei, who was swallowed by the blue thunder, was left with only an empty shell.
On his face, there was still fear and disbelief.
Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. The blue lightning between his eyebrows exploded uncontrollably, not to mention the terrifying power. Of course, there was also a sequelae, which was a headache.
His head hurt as if it was stabbed thousands of times and was about to break. Even though Jiang Zhao was trying to endure the pain, his face turned pale.
"Uncle Junior Master, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Chen, the number one fanboy, was the first to notice Jiang Zhao's abnormality. He held Jiang Zhao's arm with one hand and touched the pill in the storage bag with the other hand.
Jiang Zhao waved his hands. Although he had a severe headache, he did not forget to take out a chair from the Sumeru Ring and sat on it.
"I'll rest for a while. Go check on Junior Brother Fang's injuries."
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