Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1316 Come and grab it!

At least until today, everyone thought so.

After witnessing the true power of this spirit, almost everyone had different opinions.

Is this incredibly powerful being, capable of inspiring despair, really just a gatekeeper spirit?

Putting everything else aside, the spear in the spirit's hand alone is no ordinary weapon; it could easily repel two senior brothers with just two casual thrusts.

Even if his cultivation level is suppressed to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he could probably still easily overpower the late-stage Nascent Soul realm, right?

Ultimately, this was not a contest of equals. Rather than saying that Jiang Han was dealing with a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be more accurate to say that he was dealing with a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Great Perfection stage who had suppressed his cultivation!

Can Jiang Han really defeat this monster?

As everyone's gaze shifted, the spirit also gradually turned its gaze, fixing it on Jiang Han. After looking him up and down, it seemed somewhat intrigued and slowly spoke:

"Oh? So you're the one who wants to challenge me?"

Wherever the gaze fell, Jiang Han stood quietly, his sleeves fluttering, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

Upon hearing the question, he did not respond verbally, but instead took a few steps forward and stood in front of the crowd, letting his actions speak for themselves.

"I've heard that you possess many top-grade spiritual treasures and supernatural abilities?"

"Ok?"

The spirit was clearly stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected that when facing his oppressive aura, someone wouldn't be concerned about their own life or death first, but would only think about his treasure.

But soon, he chuckled hoarsely, his voice taking on a more amusing tone:

"You young man have quite the courage, claiming victory before the battle even begins. You are much better than those two cautious lads."

After saying that, he slightly raised his hand, and countless spiritual lights immediately lit up the void behind him. One magical treasure and scroll after another emerged from the void, filling half the sky in the blink of an eye. Various kinds of precious energy gathered together, almost soaring into the sky.

"If you can defeat me, you may choose any of these magical treasures and supernatural powers."

At a glance, the treasures were densely packed, numbering at least several thousand, if not nearly ten thousand.

The sheer number of magical treasures gathered in one place was even more extravagant than the treasure vaults of the major sects in the upper realm; their mere appearance caused everyone's eyes to turn green with envy.

Don't forget, every single one of those magical treasures is a top-grade True Spirit Treasure, and there are even some items whose grade is hard to discern. As for those scrolls, if what this spirit said is true, they must all be top-grade items that record supernatural techniques.

Any one of these items could fetch an astronomical price in spirit crystals if taken to the Upper Realm, and the resulting profits would be enough to drive any one of them crazy.

Even if they don't sell them, but keep them for their own use, it will greatly increase their strength, allowing them to easily surpass many geniuses in the spirit world and enter the ranks of top geniuses!

The benefits are countless.

The group's breathing quickened slightly as they imagined the benefits they would receive after acquiring these treasures.

Jiang Han was equally tempted. He didn't lack True Spirit Treasures at the moment. With the sword spirit around, as long as he had enough materials, he could refine top-grade True Spirit Treasures in batches.

But the supernatural powers and techniques contained within are exactly what he desires.

The advanced secret techniques I had previously learned at the Nascent Soul stage were still effective against ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, but against those who had undergone Tribulation Transcending, I could only rely on supernatural abilities.

Just then, Meng Qinghong transmitted his voice and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, this spirit body is definitely not simple. Even if its realm is lowered, its strength may not be weakened much. If you are not very confident, you might as well retreat for now and let us discuss it carefully before we make a move."

Jiang Han did not turn around, but replied telepathically, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I'm confident."

Even before arriving here, he had prepared for a fierce battle. Although the strength that the spirit had just displayed was truly astonishing, he was not without the ability to fight back if a real battle broke out.

Just then, the spirit chuckled:

"You're confident? Heh, you're quite arrogant, young man. In that case, I won't hold back later and will cripple one of your limbs. What do you say?"

Although it was a question, the tone was unquestionable, as if Jiang Han's fate had been predetermined and no one could change it.

Clearly, he was angry. It was unclear whether he was angered by Jiang Han's attitude or felt that his own dignity had been insulted, and he wanted to teach this arrogant junior a lesson.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Han did not reply, but was secretly surprised by the strength of the other party's spiritual sense, as they were able to hear his and his senior brother's telepathic communication.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and beams of spiritual light shot out from around him, transforming into twelve three-inch-long cyan-gold flying swords that appeared beside him.

The flying swords hovered and spun slowly beside him, each blade exuding an unparalleled sharpness. The moment they appeared, they distorted the surrounding void, startling everyone into changing color and retreating, looking at Jiang Han with suspicion and uncertainty.

So many flying swords, and they're all top-grade True Spirit Treasures!

In an instant, pairs of reddened eyes fell on Jiang Han.

They couldn't defeat the spirits, nor could they seize those treasures, but if everyone joined forces, they could try to take Jiang Han...

As soon as they thought of this, a chill ran through them, instantly snapping them out of their daze.

This is insane! Instead of trying to steal Jiang Han's treasures, they might as well steal this spirit body instead.

At least you won't die if you steal from a spirit, but you really will die if you steal from Jiang Han.

Don't be fooled by his previous restraint; that was just a friendly spar. According to previous intelligence, this guy is quick to kill when he attacks his enemies.

In an instant, everyone calmed down and dared not look at Jiang Han's magic weapon anymore. They could only look at the treasure behind the spirit body and secretly be tempted.

Jiang Han noticed the commotion and thought to himself that it was a pity. If these people had really been greedy, he could have made a small fortune over time.

Unexpectedly, they restrained themselves.

"These flying swords..."

The spirit seemed to have discovered something, and the moment it saw the flying sword, its previously calm gaze suddenly turned astonished.

He glanced at Jiang Han and then at the flying swords, his eyes flashing with light. Suddenly, he slammed his spear into the ground, unleashing a shockwave that forced everyone back even further.

As he watched the young swordsman who ignored the oppressive aura and walked towards him unhurriedly, the surprise in his eyes gradually faded, and a smile appeared instead.

It has been many years since we have encountered such a genius. Even the two people just now were far less talented than this young man.

He relished the thrill of using his own power to crush the Dao hearts of these so-called chosen ones, forcing them to kneel and beg for mercy.

Judging from this young man's appearance, he is only in his early twenties. His cultivation period is short. How can he compete with the foundation he has accumulated over countless years?

Even if he were at the same level as his opponent, he could suppress him with a wave of his hand. What's more, he is now a minor realm higher than his opponent.

For him, this wasn't a battle at all, but a game, a game that brought him pleasure.