Gao Han's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Even though he had defeated Ge Haoming outside Wanxiandao before, not many people took it seriously at that time.

A Yuanying who has reached the Great Perfection stage, even if he breaks through to the early stage of out-of-body experience after the war, is still considered too low in everyone's eyes.

Now, not only is his cultivation level increasing faster than any of theirs, but even his actual combat capability is not affected by his rapid breakthrough in cultivation level.

Now he is able to face the leader of a sect on his own.

Even though they didn't face the sword head-on, they could still feel the powerful and violent destructive force of this sword.

Sect Master Chu had to admit that this boy was an extremely talented person.

Even if he is Hongru, he can't use the Eight Divine Swords to its full potential.

If Hongru were to use the eighth sword, he would probably not be able to exert the same power.

But precisely because of this, this guy should be eliminated!

The next moment, the aftermath of the two forces knocked the two people away.

Gao Han retreated more than ten meters, while Sect Master Chu only retreated one meter. However, he did not feel happy at all.

Staring at the torn cuffs, his face was extremely gloomy.

The eighth sword strike that Gao Han used was indeed very powerful and beyond his expectations, but as the sect leader, he did not take the opponent seriously, but he did not expect that he would still be injured.

The thought only lasted for a moment, and Sect Master Chu disappeared while Gao Han was still retreating.

“Sect Master Chu, don’t go too far. If Gao Han is injured, your Ji Shang Sect may not be able to bear the consequences.” Chang Tianya’s eyes flashed and he struck out with a palm.

Elder Jiang on the opposite side also struck out with a palm, "Chang Tianya, you, a junior, were the first to attack and disrespected the elders. The leader of my Jishang Sect was just teaching him a lesson. What consequences can you talk about? You are too harsh."

The two palms collided in the sky, and with a long buzzing sound, a sound wave spread out ten thousand meters away.

"It seems that the Ji Shang Sect is determined to take action today. Well, I'll meet you for a while." After Chang Tianya finished speaking, his figure flashed and he came behind Gao Han and sent him to the others.

"Xiao Sun, Wan Shan, the rest of you should go over and fight with Chu Yujiang and the others, so that they won't look down on the Zixiao Sect."

Elder Sun bowed helplessly. He was not called Xiao Sun. "Yes, Sixth Elder."

"I will follow the orders of the Sixth Elder." Hou Wanshan and Master Qian Feng did not hesitate.

Gao Han wanted to rush forward again, but everyone quickly held him back. Now it was a battle between the elders, and if he, a person in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, joined in, there was a greater possibility that he would be affected.

Gao Han stopped going crazy because he heard Zhongli Tingzhou coughing and immediately came to him.

"How are you now?"

Zhongli Tingzhou spat out another mouthful of black blood, and his body was dim at the moment, but as he adapted, the dying black essence that was lying on the Yin-Yang Pearl finally slowly stood up, and after flowing into the Yin-Yang Pearl, a stream of pure energy was released.

It was very slow at first, like a slowly flowing stream, but as time went on, it turned into a mighty river with surging waves. Wherever it passed, the explosive energy brought by the black sun seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and quickly retreated like the ebb tide.

The black energy that retreated slowly disappeared after being hit.

"It's being repaired." Zhongli Tingzhou sat cross-legged. If the Yin-Yang Pearl had not been repaired in the Xianquan space, he would probably be in trouble this time.

The damaged Yin-Yang Bead cannot produce such a huge amount of energy.

Once there is too much energy, the Yin-Yang Beads will not be able to bear it and the cracks on the surface may expand.

After Zhongli Tingzhou stabilized himself for a while, he asked again: "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Gao Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhongli Tingzhou opened his eyes, "You blocked the attack for me in the end, right?"

"Don't think too much. Just look at me and you'll know I'm fine now. It's not a big problem." Gao Han disagreed. Compared with Zhongli Tingzhou's situation, his was nothing.

Although Zhongli Tingzhou wanted to ask about the matter concerning the life space ring, now was indeed not a good time to ask.

Seeing that his life was not in danger, Gao Han finally put his heart at ease. Taking a deep breath, he walked back with the knife in hand and shouted to Wen Hongru of Ji Shang Sect.

"Wen Hongru, do you have the courage to come out and fight me?"

"In the past, your fellow disciple Ge Haoming, with his cultivation level at the late stage of Out-of-Body, fought against me, who was at the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul. Now, I am at the middle stage of Spiritualization, and I want to challenge you, who is also at the middle stage of Spiritualization. In one word, it depends on whether you dare or not!"

There was an uproar all around.

If he hadn't said it, no one would have remembered that he had just broken through to the out-of-body stage before entering the Wanxian Dao.

Only a month had passed, and he had already reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The speed at which his cultivation increased was comparable to climbing a ladder to heaven.

Before he used the eighth sword of the Eight Divine Swords, everyone might have said that his cultivation was improving too quickly, which would lead to an unstable realm and prevent him from exerting the strength of a mid-stage Spirit Transformation Realm, but no one thinks so now.

The one who was able to hurt the sect leader Chu Yujiang must be powerful enough to even surpass the middle stage of Spirit Transformation.

Everyone looked at Wen Hongru, wondering if this top genius of the Jishang Sect would still dare to accept Gao Han's challenge after seeing the other party's fighting power.

Wen Hongru's face turned pale. How could he tolerate the other party's blatant provocation? If he did not accept his challenge, his bad reputation would spread throughout the Lingtian Continent after this battle.

"Why shouldn't I dare? Ge Haoming doesn't represent me. You dare to do this because you are relying on the Eight Divine Swords of my Supreme Sect. Your strength can only represent the power of the Eight Divine Swords of my Supreme Sect. If I learn the eighth sword, it will be easy for me to kill you!"

"The Eight Divine Swords of the Supreme Sect are powerful?" Gao Han smiled coldly, "Don't you know whether the Eight Divine Swords of the Supreme Sect are powerful or not?"

"You, Wen Hongru, have also learned the Eight Divine Swords, but in terms of power, can your seventh sword be as powerful as mine?"

As soon as Gao Han finished speaking, the aura on his body surged instantly.

A sharp aura was attached to his knife, and the friction between them made a crackling sound like an electric shock.

"You can see it, but you just don't want to admit it. The Eight Divine Swords I learned are not the same as the Eight Divine Swords you learned."

"Because once you admit it, it means that you also admit that Elder Yagami's Yagami Sword is not as good as my Yagami Sword."

"Nonsense!" Sect Master Chu, who was entangled by Elder Sun and Hou Wanshan, was furious when he heard this.

"It's really nonsense. What you used were clearly the Eight Divine Swords of my Supreme Sect. How is there any difference? You just don't want to admit it." Wen Hongru walked to him with the knife in his hand, the peak between his brows trembling slightly with anger.

"The difference in power is enough to prove that, perhaps, you have to admit that your talent and aptitude are not as good as mine." Gao Han had long expected that they would not admit it.

Wen Hongru's face suddenly darkened. It was a joke that his talent and aptitude were not as good as Gao Han's.

“Today, even if I don’t use the Eight Divine Swords, I can still defeat you, just like I defeated Chai Chengyun in the Shuangdong Secret Realm without using the Eight Divine Swords.” The sword in Gao Han’s hand shook slightly.

These people are really ridiculous. They always think that his strength is brought by the Eight Divine Swords. They don’t know that the strength of a cultivator does not lie in the strength of his swordsmanship, but in his heart.

"Without the Eight Divine Swords?" Wen Hongru sneered, thinking himself smart and arrogant, "Without the Eight Divine Swords, I will definitely defeat you today!"

Among the crowd of younger generations of the Jishang Sect, Chai Chengyun had a complicated expression on his face, and the same scene was happening again.

At the beginning, he was like Senior Brother Wen, thinking that Gao Han would never be able to defeat him without the Eight Divine Swords, but he was severely slapped in the face.

He wanted to remind Brother Wen not to be so careless, but he didn't say it out loud in the end.

At this moment, if he said something that would undermine his own morale, the sect master and the elders would definitely not be happy. Senior Brother Wen would also be unhappy, so why should he make himself unhappy?

"Stupid and ignorant."

Just as everyone was watching this scene worriedly, Zhongli Tingzhou's cold voice came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw that his face didn't seem as pale as at the beginning. They were overjoyed and Yuanran ran straight to him.

"Uncle Master, are you okay?"

"How is that possible!" Zhongli Tingzhou glanced at him, "How about you experience it instead, and then get better all at once?"

Yuan Ran touched his nose awkwardly. He usually saw the strong side of his great-grandmaster, and he was a little uncomfortable with the sudden severe injury and weakness of his uncle.

"By the way, what did you mean by that sentence just now? Are you talking about Wen Hongru?"

"No." Zhongli Tingzhou denied it without hesitation.

"Ah." Yuan Ran thought, it couldn't be that he was talking about Gao Han.

"I'm talking about the entire Jishang Sect." Zhongli Tingzhou added.

Yuan Ran was immediately ashamed.

Zhongli Tingzhou propped up one leg and put his arm on his knee. "Do you think the sword that Gao Han just used was the eighth sword of the Eight Divine Swords?"

"Didn't Gao Han say that himself?"

"You believe what he says?" Zhongli Tingzhou looked at Yuan Ran with contempt.

Yuan Ran was almost annoyed by his constant pauses, "Master Uncle, I can't guess, please just tell me, I beg you."

Others were a little curious, too.

Zhongli Tingzhou then said compassionately: "That sword is not the real Eighth Sword. It just removed the true power of the Eighth Sword and integrated it with my own understanding."

Yuan Ran smacked his lips. "It's not the real eighth sword, but just an insight? How can it be so powerful?"

"Do you think Gao Han's insights can be bought anywhere on the street?"

Yuan Ran coughed lightly. Is this a good analogy? Although it is not, it is not something that can be bought in a big store.

"You'll see. Wen Hongru will pay with blood for his contempt."

Zhongli Tingzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Yuan Ran heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar Great-Master Uncle Zhongli coming back.

No one has ever seen the eighth sword of the Eight Divine Swords, so even the Ji Shang Sect does not know that the eighth sword that Gao Han used was not the Eight Divine Swords.

If they really want to use the eighth sword, it would cost them blood and life. It is impossible for Gao Han to use the eighth sword just for a test. They are not worthy.

During the fight, Gao Han suddenly closed his eyes. Air currents rolled on his sword, but he did not draw his sword.

Wen Hongru was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he was filled with anger. He didn't know what the other party was doing, but he actually closed his eyes during the fight. Such an action was tantamount to contempt for him.