Before Gao Han could speak, Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes were already filled with frost. He looked at Chai Chengyun as if he was a dead object. Chang Xiaoxiao and Tian Yijun, who were standing next to him, felt that the air around them suddenly became much colder.

"You are so arrogant! You spared my life." Gao Han did not look angry, but his voice was cold, and his eyes were not much colder than Zhongli Tingzhou's.

"Are you sick?" Tian Yijun said sarcastically.

"It's not that he's sick, he's been sick forever." Chang Xiaoxiao also agreed.

Chai Chengyun's expression turned cold. Gao Han was a genius, so he could give him some face, but who were the two of them? He had already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, so how could he allow two unknown people to act so presumptuous? He immediately released the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage.

Tian Yijun and Chang Xiaoxiao's backs were bent slightly and their faces turned red, but the feeling disappeared soon in less than two seconds.

Because Gao Han and Zhong Li Tingzhou were not far away, Chai Chengyun mistakenly thought that it was Gao Han who did it, and his expression became colder and colder, "Don't think that I won't do anything to you just because you are the genius of Zixiao Sect. It is a fact that you stole the Eight Gods Sword Technique from Jishang Sect. If you don't give me an explanation today, none of you can leave!"

"So you are sick." Tian Yijun looked arrogant and reckless.

"Who do you think you are!" Chai Chengyun was angry, staring at him coldly.

"I'm your grandfather!" Tian Yijun sneered. There are not many people in this world who can scare me. So what if I have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?

Chai Chengyun didn't expect that an ordinary disciple of Zixiao Sect would dare to speak to him in such a tone, and he wanted to take action in anger.

"If you fail to kill him, you'll be waiting for our Elder Tian to come and settle the score with you. Of course, if you kill him, our Elder Tian will still come and settle the score with you." At this time, Senior Brother Chen on the side said coldly.

"What is Elder Tian..." Zhang Mingyang stopped talking before he could finish his words.

Chai Chengyun looked at Tian Yijun as if he were looking at a dead person, his face gloomy, "Who are you, Tian Shuide?"

"How dare you, a mere Nascent Soul stage person like you, call out our Elder Tian Wu's name directly!" Senior Brother Zhao also shouted angrily.

There are ten elders in the Zixiao Sect who are ranked as such, which are equivalent to the Grand Elders of the Jishang Sect. Each of these Grand Elders is powerful and can explain things in a simple and easy-to-understand way. Even the Sect Master of the Jishang Sect has to be polite when he meets them, let alone the disciples of the Jishang Sect.

Chai Chengyun looked grim, while Zhang Mingyang and several of his disciples were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats.

This Tian Yijun who looks nothing special is actually the descendant of the Tenth Elder of Zixiao Sect. It is totally impossible to tell.

If they really offend him, he will go back and complain to the elders, and he might even come to their house to settle the score.

Chai Chengyun stared at them with dark eyes. Was he sure he could kill everyone here? He weighed the options and finally came to the conclusion that he could not do so for the time being.

But if he just lets it go, where will his face be? Since he can't do anything about Tian Yijun, he will find someone else.

Chai Chengyun glanced around, his eyes fell on the innocent-looking Chang Xiaoxiao, and narrowed his eyes, "Did you just say that I'm sick?"

Chang Xiaoxiao looked confused, but still nodded, "Yes, you are not sick?"

"How outrageous!" Chai Chengyun's words just rang out.

"Be careful about this. Our Sixth Elder Chang's beloved son, if he gets hurt, given our Chang Clan elder's violent temper, he will definitely not let go of the person who hurt his son easily." Senior Brother Chen said with a sneer.

Chai Chengyun's expression was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly. This young man who looked like an idiot, was he the son of Chang Liu, who had a hot temper and was once scolded by his elders?

After two failed attempts to establish his authority by taking advantage of others, Chai Chengyun's face was uncertain for a moment, and he looked at Gao Han, "Anyway, it is a fact that you stole the Eight Divine Swordsmanship of Jishang Sect. The Eight Divine Swords are the secret of Jishang Sect. You must explain its origin, otherwise Jishang Sect will never give up easily."

"If I remember correctly, the Eight Divine Swords of the Supreme Sect were once stolen. How can you prove that I stole them?" Gao Han looked at him indifferently, his expression unchanged.

Zhang Mingyang sneered: "If you didn't steal it, how can you know the Eight Divine Swords!"

Gao Han said coldly, "When the Jishang Sect's skills were stolen, I was either not yet born or I was just a child. You said I went to the Jishang Sect to steal the skills decades ago? Such simple logic, are you too stupid, or are you deliberately taking the opportunity to cause trouble for me?"

Zhang Mingyang was choked and his eyes widened.

"The Jishang Sect is really great. The demons are still lurking in the dark, and you are already impatiently looking for trouble with your allies. Is it so great that you have suddenly reached the Nascent Soul stage? I can even kill demon beasts that have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage, so how can I not be able to defeat you?" Gao Han sneered coldly, an arrogant aura rising from his body.

Zhongli Tingzhou looked at him with a smile. He was worthy of being his fiancé, he was confident, imposing and powerful.

Chai Chengyun's face turned pale with fear, "You were able to kill a Jindan Great Perfection only because of our Jishang Sect's Eight Divine Swords. Without the Eight Divine Swords, who are you? I'm afraid you are not even an ordinary genius."

Gao Han instantly radiated a powerful aura and sharp edge. "So, you want to try fighting me?"

"Just try it, I'm just afraid you don't dare!" A hint of joy flashed in the depths of Chai Chengyun's eyes. He thought no one noticed, but he didn't know that his figure was reflected in Zhongli Tingzhou's cold pupils.

"If I didn't dare, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to bring it up." How could Gao Han not notice that? He knew that what he said was exactly what Chai Chengyun wanted, but he didn't care. If he really wanted to fight, he would fight to the end. "But, since we are going to fight, there must be some gamble."

Chai Chengyun said without hesitation, "Okay, if you lose, you have to hand over the Eight Gods Sword and swear not to use it again. Also, hand over the top-grade spirit stones and spirit marrow you dug this time."

Gao Han said: "I can agree, but what if you lose?"

"What do you want?" Chai Chengyun asked back.

Gao Han curled his lips and said, "If you lose, from now on, whenever you see me, you must shout that Chai Chengyun is the defeated opponent of Gao Han."

Chai Chengyun was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, "The results haven't come out yet, it's too early to say this now!"

He thought Gao Han would ask him to stop pursuing the matter of the Eight Gods Sword Technique, but he actually made such a request. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"It's not too early. For me, the ending has already been decided, or are you just afraid?" Gao Han retorted sarcastically.

"There is nothing I'm afraid of. Since you've only mentioned this prize, I'll agree to anything I say." Chai Chengyun sneered.

"Do you think I would mention the Eight God Swords, or other resources?" Gao Han knew what he was thinking, "I don't even think highly of your stuff."

In fact, even if the Jishang Sect found some very special resources, they would probably have been used up.

Chai Chengyun was angry, "I want to see what you can do to defeat me!"

"One sword strike is enough to defeat you." Gao Han said calmly.

Chai Chengyun's eyes rolled, "You want to use my Jishang Sect's Eight Divine Swords against me?"

Gao Han chuckled. He knew what Chai Chengyun wanted to hear. "Why would I need to use the Eight Divine Swords to deal with you?"

"That's what you said!" Chai Chengyun said immediately, feeling very excited. He just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect the other party to be so timid and actually said not to use the Eight Sacred Swords.

As a talented disciple of the Supreme Sect and having witnessed the power of the Eight Divine Swords with his own eyes, he knew very well how powerful the Eight Divine Swords were.

What's more, when Gao Han fought Kailos before, he defeated Kailos by using the Eight Divine Swords. If his spiritual power was not insufficient, there would be no problem in killing Kailos with the Eight Divine Swords.

Chai Chengyun always felt that Gao Han's defeat of Kairos with the Eight Divine Swords could not be considered his true strength. The Eight Divine Swords belonged to the Supreme Sect, and it only represented that the power of the Eight Divine Swords of the Supreme Sect was indeed very strong.

"Of course I said that." Gao Han disagreed.

"Uncle-master..." Senior Brother Chen and several of his disciples were shocked.

In the more than half a month since they entered the secret realm, they have seen Gao Han appear, and the sword technique he used every time was almost always the Eight Divine Swords. Without using the Eight Divine Swords, how could he defeat Chai Chengyun, who was already in the Nascent Soul stage? It would be even more impossible to defeat him with just one sword.

"I know my limits." Gao Han interrupted them.

Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes slid across the worried faces and said unhappily, "Do you think the only swordsmanship he knows is the Eight Divine Swords?"

Everyone was stunned, because the only sword technique Gao Han often used was the Eight Gods Sword, and the Eight Gods Sword was indeed very powerful, so they naturally thought that the sword technique he knew was the Eight Gods Sword.

After all, for every cultivator, with such a powerful sword technique, who would want to learn another set of sword techniques? At most, they would learn other means of attack, such as formations, talismans, or magic weapons that use other means of attack.

But they seemed to have forgotten one thing, Gao Han’s master - Senior Tian Dao.

Senior Tiandao's reputation is many times more powerful than that of the master of the Eight Divine Swords. As his disciple, would Gao Han not learn his swordsmanship?

It was obviously impossible to agree.

"Uncle Gao, are you planning to use that?" Chang Xiaoxiao asked Tian Yijun in a low voice.

Tian Yijun was stunned. Which one is that?

When Chai Chengyun heard what Zhongli Tingzhou said, although he did not believe that Gao Han could use a sword technique more powerful than the Eight Divine Swords, he was still secretly alert, thinking that it is better to be safe than sorry.

The people from the Fairy Sect and the Weapon Star Valley knew that they were going to have a fight. They had no mines to dig, so they all came to this wide open space, ready to watch the show and become witnesses of this challenge.

"Who do you think will win?" Kong Fengjun suddenly asked senior sister He Yuyan.

"I think Chai Chengyun has a very high chance of winning. After all, he has already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage is huge, and he is only in the middle Golden Core stage." Comparing the two, He Yuyan likes Gao Han more.