Chapter 80

Can we make a move now?

Jiang Han and the others without exception twitched at the corners of their mouths, looking at the dense crowd of the Black Evil Sect, their twitching became even more intense.

They really wanted to ask Elder Yun, are you really not joking?

By estimation, the highest cultivation level among Jiang Han and the others was Ye Ruhong, who had reached the Martial Master level. Next was Yan Yumo, who was an Eighth Rank Martial Warrior. However, in the Black Evil Sect, the number of Martial Masters would not be less than a hundred!

Damn!

To let a Martial Master lead seven Martial Warriors and Martial Disciples to fight a group of Martial Masters?

Are you sure your head isn't filled with water?

Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out, startling everyone. They looked in the direction of the sound.

"Father!!" The sullen young man rushed to the side of the Black Evil Sect's sect leader's corpse, crying and shouting, "Father, don't scare me, get up, get up quickly... Father! Father!!!"

Elder Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and with a casual slap, an invisible force struck out.

The sullen young man's cries abruptly stopped, his eyes wide open, unwilling to close, as he fell straight to the ground.

Whoosh!

All the Black Evil Sect disciples were so shocked that they took several steps back. If it were an enemy of similar strength, they would still fight to the death, but this old man was simply invincible!

Moreover, all the martial artists above the Martial Soul level were terrified to discover that their cultivation had suddenly regressed to the Martial Master level!

What kind of skill was this? To instantly demote dozens of Martial Souls!

Almost instantly, they all had the impulse to flee. But they were afraid that Elder Yun would suddenly strike, so they dared not move.

"Swoosh!"

Finally, a few people could no longer bear it, shouted, and dashed down the mountain.

The remaining people all looked at Elder Yun, seeing his cold expression and lack of movement, they became restless.

Bang!

But at that moment, the footsteps of those who had fled suddenly paused. In the terrified gazes of everyone, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"How cruel!"

This was the common thought of all the Black Evil Sect disciples. They looked at Elder Yun as if he were a demon, not daring to move another step.

The old man in black almost burst his eyes, tears of blood streaming down, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred as he looked at Elder Yun!

His lips trembled wildly, but he could not utter a single word.

Pfft!

The old man in black, enraged and heartbroken, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Isn't this a bit too cruel?" This scene made Murong Kexin's cute little face turn pale, her expression showing pity as she softly said.

"After you know what they have done, you will think this is still too lenient!" Yan Yumo said coldly.

Jiang Han looked at Yan Yumo in surprise, not knowing what kind of heinous deeds the Black Evil Sect had committed to make this beautiful lady so angry.

"Hey, Elder Yun, you're not thinking of letting us few people deal with so many, right?" Jiang Han said with a mournful face.

Elder Yun turned his head with a smile, "What, is it difficult?"

"Very difficult!" Jiang Han nodded seriously.

"I was planning to slightly lower the test for you later..." Elder Yun shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"It's settled!" Jiang Han said firmly, his expression serious, "Elder Yun, please help me gather them together."

Elder Yun's face showed surprise as he looked at Jiang Han in astonishment. He had only intended to tease Jiang Han, but he didn't expect Jiang Han to agree.

In fact, Elder Yun had no intention of letting Jiang Han and the others deal with the crowd of the Black Evil Sect. He planned to leave a few Martial Souls, demote their strength, and then have them fight Jiang Han and the others.

Kill the rest!

But Jiang Han's words made him change his mind.

"Alright!" Elder Yun nodded, extended his right hand, and grabbed forward. Instantly, everyone in the Black Evil Sect felt a powerful suction force, pulling them all in one direction.

"Don't... I'm willing to be a slave, just please don't kill me!"

"Senior, spare my life! I want to leave the Black Evil Sect..."

This overwhelming power made the Black Evil Sect disciples tremble with fear, unable to resist the suction force. Terrified pleas for mercy filled the air, instantly reaching the ears of Jiang Han and the others.

"Shut up!" Elder Yun's cold voice boomed like a thunderclap, drowning out all other sounds.

"Senior..."

Boom!

The person who spoke instantly exploded into a cloud of blood, splattering those nearby, causing another round of screams.

"Whoever speaks again will meet the same fate!"

Silence!

Elder Yun's cold voice made everyone shut up, tightly covering their mouths, afraid to make a sound and lose their lives.

"Why are you covering your mouth?" Ye Ruhong asked Ye Tianming curiously.

"Uh... cough, cough." Ye Tianming's lips trembled, quickly lowering his hand, and said awkwardly, "Elder Yun's aura is too strong, I accidentally got into character..."

"..."

Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes helplessly. He was truly speechless about this excellent cousin.

"This kid wasn't like this before... could it be that he's been influenced by Jiang Han?" Ye Ruhong muttered to himself.

"Achoo!"

Jiang Han was about to say something when he suddenly sneezed, rubbing his nose and muttering, "Which beauty is thinking about me."

Ye Ruhong: "..."

"Gathered together, what do you plan to do?" Elder Yun looked at Jiang Han and smiled.

He didn't believe that Jiang Han could deal with so many people... in fact, no one would believe it.

If someone told you that a Martial Disciple could deal with a group of Martial Masters, and you believed it, then you must be out of your mind!

Elder Yun didn't believe it!

Similarly, Yan Yumo and the others didn't believe it either.

"Although I have to admit this bastard has strong talent, to wipe out so many people alone... that's a bit too arrogant," Yan Yumo thought, pouting.

One person against a thousand? Even if you were trying to fool a ghost... the ghost wouldn't believe it!

Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching what Jiang Han would do.

"Want to see me make a fool of myself? Wait until I blind you!" Jiang Han's consciousness entered his soul and called out the system.

"Filter out items for large-scale attacks below the Gold level."

Whoosh!

A light screen flashed, still divided into four rows according to the four major worlds.

Subconsciously, Jiang Han considered the Martial Arts world the weakest, so he skipped it and looked at the Cultivation world.

[Thunderbolt Pearl] (Magic Treasure)

Description: A magic treasure from the Cultivation world, containing the power of heavenly thunder, extremely powerful, one-time use.

Level: Silver

Exchange: 888 Dream Coins

"Hmm... not enough." After a moment's thought, Jiang Han abandoned the Thunderbolt Pearl. Although it sounded good, it was only Silver level, and it probably wouldn't be enough to deal with so many people.

His gaze moved down.

[Three Nines Heavenly Thunder Talisman] (Talisman)

Description: ...

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"What is Jiang Han doing?" After a while, Jiang Han seemed to have lost his soul, standing still. Ye Ruhong couldn't help but ask.

"I want to know too." Yan Yumo's beautiful eyes were fixed on Jiang Han, recalling a previous scene where Jiang Han was in a similar state, as if his consciousness had left his body.

Even Elder Yun frowned, not understanding what Jiang Han was up to.

However, he had seen Jiang Han in this state before. Checking Jiang Han's body, he found no abnormalities!

"Mysterious brat..." Elder Yun shook his head.

At that moment, Jiang Han's dim eyes suddenly lit up, and a strangely shaped object appeared in his hand.