"call……"
Another remnant of the Demonic Sect fell to the ground. Xiao Han threw off his cloak, used a cleansing technique to remove the blood from his body, then squatted down and asked with a strange expression, "Master, is there anything wrong with you?"
"Hmm... that's true. You've killed 150 Demon Sect disciples in the past two days. Although that's a lot, they were all small fry below the True Soul Realm, not worth many points."
The cultivation levels of the Demon Sect disciples differ, resulting in different scores on the Shengyan Pavilion's ranking list. One hundred and fifty True Spirit Realm disciples are not as good as thirty True Soul Realm disciples.
Xiao Han scratched his head, feeling somewhat anxious.
"A bunch of damn bastards, all stragglers, isn't there any leader or anything for me to fight?"
Although he was only at the second level of the True Soul Realm, his Cold Ling Sacred Body had already reached the second stage. Even when facing a cultivator at the True King Realm, he might not be without the power to fight!
Moreover, with Elder Xue present, his spiritual power could forcefully elevate Xiao Han's cultivation level. However, this would damage his foundation and weaken Elder Xue's spiritual power, making it impossible for him to maintain his soul form. Therefore, the master and disciple would never use such a secret technique unless absolutely necessary.
Xiao Han kicked the corpse on the ground angrily, then prepared to leave the dense forest teeming with spirit beasts.
He had only taken a step or two when he suddenly stopped.
A sharp killing intent locked onto him!
The guy spying in the shadows was very strong; Xiao Han alone couldn't possibly pinpoint his location!
"Master..."
"In the bushes to your left rear, cultivation level... Divine Realm?!"
Old Xue's tone was one of astonishment.
"How could this be! Such a powerful expert shouldn't be appearing in Flying Whirlpool City at this time!"
The three major sects and the Blood Oath Sect are currently in a state of mutual wariness. The former has lived a peaceful life for a thousand years and no longer has the bloodthirstiness of a thousand years ago, which was willing to do anything to exterminate the Blood Oath Sect. The latter has only recently appeared in the world and is in need of rebuilding, so it is unlikely that it will take the initiative to cause trouble for the three major sects.
Therefore, in Elder Xue's prediction, the strongest figures from both sides would never appear in Flying Whirlpool City at this time; at most, they would send their own juniors to represent them in the battle.
But how did a powerful expert at the Divine Realm appear now? And why is he even targeting Xiao Han!
Xiao Han tensed up, a sense of crisis making his heart pound.
The deep forest was exceptionally quiet.
Suddenly, the other party moved!
It was just a soft rustling of grass, but to Xiao Han it was like a thunderclap. Without hesitation, he emptied the spiritual energy in his dantian, unleashed his Cold Spiritual Body, and fled forward with all his might!
Whoosh!
A sharp spear light slashed across his side, cutting open his right cheek and tearing the flesh inside out. But Xiao Han couldn't care less about the pain at the moment; he was only focused on running away!
Damn it!
He cursed inwardly!
He did want a valuable strong person, but he didn't say he wanted someone this strong!
"Huh?"
A soft exclamation came from behind.
"You managed to dodge my spear strike, you've got some skill!"
"Keep going! Let's see how far you can go!"
Gunfire erupted, and a terrifying aura pressed closer from behind.
"Master!"
Unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, Xiao Han roared in anger, as if he could no longer bear it.
"Don't panic! It's not the end of the road yet!"
"This person should recognize you as a disciple of the Ice Crystal Sect. He doesn't intend to kill you; he's just playing with you. Don't look back, just run!"
Old Master Xue's calm voice echoed in my mind.
I'm running away from you!
Xiao Han couldn't help but curse inwardly.
This is a powerful expert at the Divine Realm. Can he outrun him?
But as Elder Xue said, the powerful figures behind him were merely playing cat and mouse; although they were chasing closely, they did not kill him.
A beam of light shone into the deep, dense forest, and Xiao Han's eyes gradually lit up.
It'll be soon!
Once he enters the center of Flying Whirlpool City, countless powerful individuals will be able to help him!
Disciples of the Demonic Sect deserve to be killed by everyone! He refused to believe they would turn a blind eye to his plight!
"What a piece of trash... You only think about relying on others. How did someone like you become the master of the Cold Ling Holy Body?"
Behind them, the sigh of a powerful figure drifted back.
"Boring, utterly boring. Compared to that white-clad youth with the sword, he's far inferior."
"I thought the Ice Crystal Sect had many experts like him, but it turns out this is all there is?"
"Go away. My Thirteen's gun is not fit to kill trash!"
Xiao Han fled for his life, finally escaping the dense forest at the very last moment before Thirteen finished speaking.
He had never thought the sun in the sky was so beautiful!
On the main street of Flying Whirlwind City, a figure covered in blood lay stiffly on the ground.
"Hey! Who's this young man? What's he doing lying in front of our shop?"
"What bad luck! What a damn bad luck! Someone come and carry him away right now!"
"Judging from his appearance, he must have been injured while wiping out the demonic sect disciples! Quickly, carry him to Doctor Chen's clinic!"
This was the last thing Xiao Han heard after he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he was indeed in a clinic.
The person who received him was an elderly doctor with white hair and beard.
"Hey, young man, you're awake?"
The old doctor put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and said, "I have been practicing medicine in Flying Whirlpool City for hundreds of years. I can see the cause of your injuries at a glance."
"……What?"
Xiao Han opened his sore eyelids, his voice still a little hoarse.
"This is probably a demonic cultivator whose cultivation is above the Overlord Realm. You are only at the True Soul Realm, and you were able to escape from his hands. It can be said that your luck saved you from this calamity. But I still kindly advise you not to go hunting demonic cultivators alone in the future. They are far stronger than you imagine, and their methods are beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators."
“I understand that you’re after Shengyan Pavilion’s list, but that list is for the strong, not for a greenhorn like you.”
"That's all I have to say. If you still want to live a good life, find a fellow disciple to team up with. Also, it's best not to go to the Flying Whirlwind Forest again."
Xiao Han was stunned at first, then a raging fire of anger ignited in his chest!
"What do you mean by that! What do you mean my cultivation is only at the True Soul Realm! Do you know how long it took me to cultivate from having no cultivation to where I am now? I'm a genius! What right do you have to look down on me!"
He suddenly sprang up from the bed, ignoring Doctor Chen's astonished gaze, and said in a low voice, "An old good-for-nothing like you with all your meridians ruined should stay in the clinic and see patients! If you have something to say, just swallow it! What I, Xiao Han, want to do is none of your business!"
With that, he got up and strode away.
"Holy crap, who is this person?!"
"What an ingrate! Dr. Chen kindly reminded him, and he doesn't even appreciate it!"
"Xiao Han, is that it? Bah! I'll remember you!"
"How could the Ice Crystal Sect have raised such a wicked child!"
Xiao Han paid no attention to the gossip behind him; his gaze was fixed on the clinic entrance.
An acquaintance was standing there.
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