Fang Yang was killed by Jiang Han without any ability to resist; it was nothing short of a one-sided massacre!
Seeing this scene, the members of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were stunned.
The remaining warrior from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, who was at the Fusion Realm, had tears of blood on his face and shouted angrily, "Jiang Han, I swear that the Qingcheng Sword Sect will not rest until we take your life!"
Fang Yang's death meant that there was a significant problem with the inheritance of the Qingcheng Sword Sect. Once Dan Huo Liu Yun Sword Master Cen Weizhuang passed away, there would be no Youngshen Realm protector to succeed him!
The Qingcheng Sword Sect would become a piece of fat meat in the eyes of other sects, and various covetous gazes and actions would leave the Qingcheng Sword Sect exhausted.
Jiang Han raised an eyebrow, his expression somewhat grim as he walked toward them and said lightly, "Not resting until death? Isn't that how the martial world works? Once all of you from the Qingcheng Sword Sect are dead, this grudge will naturally come to an end!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the White Lotus Cult members; each person he looked at felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies involuntarily stiffening.
They understood the implication and recognized the warning within his words. If anyone from the White Lotus Sect were to leak this matter intentionally, Jiang Han would not hesitate to turn against them!
"Leader Jiang, please rest assured that what happened here will not be leaked!" Bai Ling quickly assured him.
Others also chimed in.
While Holy Mother of the White Lotus had indeed prepared some trump cards for them, it was clear that for anyone wanting to kill the White Lotus Sect Saintess, it would not be an easy task. However, for ordinary elders and disciples, there was no such protection; if they died, they simply died—there would be no second chances.
Even Orange Lotus Envoy, a strong warrior at the Fusion Realm, felt a chill in his heart and nodded repeatedly.
Although he was also at the Fusion Realm, it was evident that Jiang Han's combat power had nearly reached the pinnacle of what could be achieved within that realm, creating a significant gap between him and ordinary Fusion Realm warriors.
Even in her heart, she speculated that even a powerful early-stage practitioner known as a Martial Arts Deity from the Youngshen Realm might not be able to suppress the opponent completely!
"That would be best," Jiang Han said, casting a deep glance at her. He was too lazy to say more. With the Bloodthirsty Blade raised in his hand, the overwhelming bloodthirsty aura surged, dyeing the entire space a deep crimson.
The Fusion Realm practitioner from the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the Orange Lotus Envoy from the White Lotus Sect were already at a disadvantage. Now, with the addition of the terrifyingly powerful Jiang Han, they were instantly suppressed, leaving behind severed limbs scattered across the ground.
"Run!" The Fusion Realm practitioner from the Qingcheng Sword Sect made a quick decision and prepared to self-destruct to create an opportunity for others to escape.
The Orange Lotus Envoy was startled and instinctively began to retreat.
Jiang Han rolled his eyes secretly, looking down on the White Lotus Sect's people for their cowardice, and directly slashed out with his blade!
"Sleeve Dragon, Bloodthirsty Blade, go!"
It was an incredibly swift strike, so fast that the trajectory of the blade light could not be captured by the naked eye. In an instant, blood erupted from the chest of that Fusion Realm practitioner.
The Fusion Realm practitioner from Qingcheng Sword Sect was stunned; the incoming blade had interrupted his self-destruction process.
However, while he was dazed, the Orange Lotus Envoy had regained her senses and decisively struck to finish him off.
In an instant, a torrential rain poured down, with cold raindrops descending like a chilling killing intent!
The Orange Lotus Envoy raised her palm towards the sky, and the rain transformed into a surging river of true energy crashing down!
Jiang Han was swept up by fierce winds and appeared directly behind the Fusion Realm practitioner from Qingcheng Sword Sect, delivering a punch that tore through the void!
Both Jiang Han and the Orange Lotus Envoy were exceptionally powerful fighters. Now that they were teaming up against their foes, there were hardly any in the Fusion Realm who could withstand even one or two of their attacks.
Of course, among these people, this inconspicuous Fusion Realm warrior was not included.
In almost an instant, the Fusion Realm warrior from the Qingcheng Sword Sect didn't even have the chance to say a word before being torn apart by that overwhelming force, shattering into pieces, with blood and flesh falling to the ground.
A dignified existence of the Fusion Realm was instantly killed under the combined assault of Jiang Han and the Orange Lotus Saint Envoy, leaving a group of martial artists dumbfounded.
More than a dozen Martial Arts Grandmasters from the Qingcheng Sword Sect didn't dare to utter a harsh word; instead, they directly burned their vital blood and accelerated their escape.
"We can't let them get away!" Bai Ling shouted, taking the lead to block two Martial Arts Grandmasters.
They had killed two Fusion Realm elders from the Qingcheng Sword Sect today, and if they didn't silence them now, they would surely face trouble from the Qingcheng Sword Sect once they went outside.
Naturally, they from the White Lotus Sect were not afraid, but the Manichaeism might not be able to withstand the Qingcheng Sword Sect's retaliation.
If things went wrong, the situation of the Six Major Sects besieging Bright Summit would repeat itself!
With the Qingcheng Sword Sect's influence, it was incomparable to that of a single Extinction Master!
Although the last siege of Bright Summit by the Six Major Sects was quite imposing, to the pillar-level figures of top sects, it was actually akin to children playing house.
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