Chapter 11

Beside the Tianjian Peak array, several people discussed in low voices.

"Brothers, this task is really too easy. This Tianjian Peak only has a broken array, not only is there no expert guarding it, but we scouted for half a day and didn't even see a shadow!"

"With our Immortal Platform Realm cultivation, taking the Ninth Princess from a waste is completely effortless!"

"Hehehe, those unlucky ghosts of the Qingshan Sect didn't even get the free rewards and were destroyed. We of the Wudu Sect are still lucky!"

Everyone was very happy. In their eyes, this task was like a pie falling from the sky.

"So you are people from the Wudu Sect!"

A voice came from behind them, startling them.

"Alert!"

Several Wudu Sect disciples tightened their minds, and after a while, one of them smiled.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, this person is the Senior Brother of Tianjian Peak, seems to be called Han Yu, just that waste in the Body Tempering Realm. I learned the intelligence when I came, and saw his portrait!"

Hearing this, everyone relaxed, and one of them said.

"I said why didn't I feel spiritual power fluctuations, it turns out to be a piece of trash in the Body Tempering Realm!"

"Old Eight, kill him, we continue to destroy the array, eh, no, this guy must have a Disciple Token that can pass through the array, kill him, we don't have to waste time!"

That person had a flash of inspiration, feeling that he was very witty, and the corners of his mouth curled into a proud smile.

The man named Old Eight responded to the order and chuckled, opening his mouth confidently.

"Alright Boss, one Poison Bee Technique, I'll turn him into a ball of blood water within ten breaths!"

The man said and quickly pinched the formula, spiritual power condensed a poison bee the size of a fist in front of him, and flew toward Han Yu at high speed.

Looking at the weak poison bee, Han Yu felt that with his current physical cultivation, he could blow it to death with a breath.

However, he intended to experiment with the strength of his spiritual power and didn't have any extra movements, just flicked his finger, and a wisp of spiritual power shot out.

Bang—

The poison bee didn't even get close and shattered into countless fragments.

Seeing this scene, Old Eight's mouth opened in surprise, as if he could stuff a lump of dog shit in.

"Boss, didn't you say he only has the Body Tempering Realm? Why does he have spiritual power?"

"And what kind of spiritual art is this, actually breaking my fourth-grade spiritual art all at once!"

The others were also shocked, and the leader said coldly.

"This person is weird, don't underestimate the enemy, everyone, go all out, kill him here!"

"Must not let him escape, otherwise, if discovered by the experts of the Youxian Sect, we will definitely not be able to retreat unscathed!"

Several Wudu Sect disciples didn't dare to be careless, directly sacrificed treasure artifacts, and summoned dozens of carefully cultivated poisonous insects.

Snakes, insects, rats, and ants were all there, all of the fourth-grade level, equivalent to the Immortal Platform Realm.

One by one, poisonous insects flew toward Han Yu. He still didn't rush, casually flicking out dozens of wisps of spiritual power.

The moment all the poisonous insects touched the spiritual power, there was an explosion, turning into countless balls of blood mist.

"My spiritual power is too strong!"

Han Yu was shocked.

You know, he just drove spiritual power to fight the enemy, not even using the most common first-grade basic spiritual art.

But even so, every wisp of spiritual power shot out could easily break the other party's fourth-grade spiritual art.

To achieve this level, let alone the Immortal Platform Realm, even the Core Condensation Realm couldn't do it!

"Experiment finished, you guys should die too!"

Han Yu's mouth curled, and several people's hearts trembled. Without a word, they immediately began to perform spiritual arts to escape, and the speed was very fast.

"You can't escape!"

Han Yu casually threw out a few basic Fire Star Techniques. This spiritual art was in the hands of ordinary cultivators, and it could only be used to light a fire.

But Han Yu's Fire Star Technique flew out, clearly just a fire star the size of a fingernail, but it contained an incomparably fierce temperature.

The moment it fell on several people, it burned fiercely, burning them into ashes completely.

"It seems I am still suitable for this basic spiritual art, simple and easy to use, the key is that I can infinitely transport spiritual power to improve the effect!"

The higher the grade of spiritual power, the more complicated it is to use.

It's like building a house, needing to stack it brick by brick and tile by tile.

And basic spiritual arts are like that piece of brick and tile. When fighting, you can pick it up and smash it, but the power is limited.

But the bricks and tiles of ordinary Qi Refiners break at a touch, and Han Yu's bricks and tiles are like refined steel tempered a hundred times. Whoever touches them dies.

Casually collecting the storage rings of several people, Han Yu's eyes showed a flash of ferocity.

"Destroyed a Qingshan Sect, and another Wudu Sect came. This First Prince is really endless!"

"If it weren't for the fact that Yan Jing City has an Emperor plus a national destiny array guarding it, I really want to fly over and destroy you directly!"

Han Yu's current physical cultivation, even a powerhouse of the King Realm Ninth Heaven, is not his opponent.

But if he encounters the Huangzhe Realm, he probably has to fight for his life.

Han Yu doesn't like this. Fighting is more comfortable in a crushing game. It's not that he likes to fry fish, but this is also safer for himself.

"Killed the disciples of the Wudu Sect this time, I guess they will send people later."

"Instead of waiting for these flies to come to the door in waves, it's better to destroy them directly!"

Han Yu moved his mind, didn't hesitate, put on a mask, summoned the Green Lotus Immortal Sword, and broke through the sky.

The Wudu Sect is relatively far from the Youxian Sect, fortunately, Han Yu's spiritual power strength has soared by a large margin.

He frantically injected spiritual power into the Green Lotus Immortal Sword, and an ordinary sword control technique actually reached a speed of tens of thousands of zhang per breath!

Along the way, passing many long-distance flying boats, many cultivators standing on the bow looking at the scenery were stunned.

"Holy crap, what was that just now, whoosh and flew past in front of us?"

"Don't know, could it be some speed-type flying monster?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm a Immortal Platform Realm cultivator, and I can't even see the residual shadow of that thing. I guess only King Realm monsters can have this speed!"

A few hours later, Han Yu flew on his sword for hundreds of thousands of miles, and finally arrived at a mountain range shrouded in miasma.

Among the layers of mountains, a mountain gate of several hundred zhang stood tall, with the three large characters "Wudu Sect" written in a dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing way.

Cultivators wearing dark green uniforms were flying on artifacts, coming and going, very lively, but most of them had cold expressions, looking like strangers should not enter.

Because Wudu Sect cultivators cultivate poison-type techniques, most of the time they are accompanied by snakes, insects, rats, and ants, so they are not very popular in the outside world.

But Han Yu is not the kind of person who discriminates against cultivation, so he still chose to give the Wudu Sect cultivators a chance.

Han Yu gathered his spiritual power, performed the Echo Technique, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Everyone in the Wudu Sect, I will give you one stick of incense time, put down your storage rings, and leave this place quickly."

"After one stick of incense, those who remain, kill without mercy!"

In order not to be like going to the Qingshan Sect before, destroying one wave and another coming, Han Yu directly condensed a blood-Qi giant palm and patted it violently at the sect-protecting array of the Wudu Sect.

Crack—

The sect-protecting array shattered in response, and the terrifying power spread.

All the Wudu Sect cultivators felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar, looking up at the figure in the high sky with trembling.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Countless people were panicked and confused. After a while, several figures with strong auras rose into the high sky.

"Hahaha, just in time, fortunately the First Prince is wise, knowing that you will repeat the same trick and attack our remaining forces, so let us return to guard the sect. Today, this old man wants to see how you can destroy my Wudu Sect!"

Among the six people, four were the Sect Master and elders of the Wudu Sect, and two were elders of the Qingshan Sect.

A total of six people, all King Realm powerhouses!