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Jiang Han did not emerge immediately after the Destruction of the Youngshen Realm; instead, he continued to meditate in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation and refine the True Qi within him.
However, a few days later, a brilliant light radiated across most of the Jiangnan Prefecture, visible even from a thousand miles away. Jiang Han understood that this was due to the closure of the Sky-Connecting Armory, which had teleported the disciples of various factions out.
His figure slipped into the void, traveling swiftly through the spatial passage toward the exit of the Sky-Connecting Armory, often covering several miles with just a single step.
The members of various sects were busy counting their gains. Those who returned empty-handed or even suffered losses were dejected, crying in sorrow, while those who returned laden with treasures laughed heartily, overjoyed.
Jiang Han's eyes lit up when he saw Wei Yixiao and Master Qian being teleported out by the Sky-Connecting Armory. These two appeared completely transformed; although their robes were tattered, their presence was sharper than ever!
Wei Yixiao resembled an ancient ice sculpture; even from a distance, one could feel the bone-chilling cold emanating from him. What was even more astonishing was that his cultivation had reached the peak of the Fusion Realm, making him incomparable to his former self.
Clearly, this guy had gained a tremendous opportunity within the Sky-Connecting Armory!
Looking at Master Qian, his aura had not significantly increased, but upon closer inspection, one could notice that his energy was now more rounded and natural, harmoniously flowing. His expression was very warm, yet beneath that seemingly gentle smile reminiscent of Maitreya Buddha lay a tremendous leap in his own strength.
If I am not mistaken, he must have obtained the legacy of the senior warrior in the Sky-Connecting Armory and comprehended his own path of martial arts. This is more valuable than a mere increase in cultivation level; to some extent, Master Qian's path in martial arts is almost a smooth road ahead. He just needs to practice step by step, and with perseverance, one day he will break through the Destruction of the Youngshen Realm and become a Martial Arts Deity.
Indeed, as Manichaeism took hold in the Western Regions, Xiliang, and Yunzhou, everyone's fortunes rose significantly, and each person seemed to gain considerable benefits in an unseen manner.
"Greetings, Master!" The two bowed respectfully upon seeing Jiang Han. They had initially thought that their leap in strength would bring them closer to the Master, but now feeling Jiang Han's imposing aura like a deep abyss or prison, they couldn't help but bitterly smile; instead of closing the distance, they felt even further apart.
Jiang Han nodded approvingly and said, "Not bad. You haven't brought shame to the Holy Church or to me!"
"Jiang Han! What do you mean by that? With so many disciples from Cangjian Mountain Villa entering the Sky-Connecting Armory, you say they should be eliminated just like that? Do you not regard my Cangjian Mountain Villa at all?"
Just as they were exchanging pleasantries, an angry shout suddenly rang out. The speaker was Han Tingshan, a powerful leader from Cangjian Mountain Villa. This time, nearly all of Cangjian Mountain Villa's elite disciples and elders had been wiped out at Jiang Han's hands.
Jiang Han's expression turned serious as he glanced at the newcomer and said coldly, "What do you mean? You Cangjian Mountain Villa certainly have quite an air about you. You incited the warriors of Qingzhou to obstruct me from seizing Yunzhou; do you think I cannot retaliate? People must pay for their actions, right? Since your Cangjian Mountain Villa made this choice back then, you must bear the consequences!"
Other warriors whispered among themselves; logically speaking, this matter was indeed something that Cangjian Mountain Villa had not considered carefully at the time.
Blocking someone's path to wealth is akin to killing their parents. You, Cangjian Mountain Villa, can choose to intervene with Manichaeism, or you can kill Jiang Han. However, your repeated attempts have been indecisive, resulting in you losing face time and again, ultimately failing to kill him and instead being killed yourself.
In the martial world, grievances are typically resolved this way: you kill me, I kill you. Since both sides are determined to fight to the death, as long as one falls first, there’s no problem. Moreover, when the Sky-Connecting Armory was opened, Cangjian Mountain Villa did not fail to target Manichaeism; they were simply repelled.
You openly lost face against Manichaeism. Even if you didn’t succeed, can you blame them for retaliating in the Sky-Connecting Armory and slaughtering your disciples from Cangjian Mountain Villa without mercy?
A figure stepped out beside Han Tingshan and coldly snorted, "Do not try to argue! If you do not give Cangjian Mountain Villa an explanation today, none of you three will leave this Jiangnan region!"
Someone recognized him; he was none other than Zhui Wuming, the third-ranked among the four revered elders of Cangjian Mountain Villa, known for his swift swordsmanship in the martial world.
Seeing that both sides were at odds and tensions were high, others were unwilling to get involved and began to retreat. This time at the Sky-Connecting Armory, Cangjian Mountain Villa had nearly suffered total defeat; if they didn’t regain their honor, they would surely be ridiculed by others in the martial world!
Jiang Han also did not wish to waste more words with them. If he lacked strength, he wouldn’t mind playing along with these people for a while. But now that he had carefully assessed the Youngshen Realm, he truly wanted to engage in battle with these two from the Youngshen Realm.
Since it had come to this point, there was no need for further conversation; it was time to act! The moment Zhui Wuming finished speaking, Jiang Han coldly replied, "It’s true that I destroyed your disciples from Cangjian Mountain Villa, but there’s no need for you to pin such a big label on me! If you want to save face, then show your strength; otherwise, stop spouting nonsense here!"
Before Han Tingshan and Zhui Wuming, the two Youngshen Realm warriors, could utter a word of anger, Jiang Han had already made his move.
From his sleeve, the Bloodthirsty Blade flew out, a splash of crimson blooming forth, stunningly beautiful and breathtaking! However, beneath this blood-red beauty lay an overwhelming intent of destruction. The Blade Light tore through the heavens and the earth, containing boundless annihilation.
As the Blade Light pointed towards them, Han Tingshan and Zhui Wuming's expressions suddenly changed. They felt as if they were being targeted by a malevolent spirit, a wave of genuine dread rising from the depths of their hearts.
"Wasn't he just at the Youngshen Realm? How can he be so terrifying?" Zhui Wuming's pupils constricted as he glared at Han Tingshan. This was no novice who had just entered the Youngshen Realm; he was practically on par with those who had immersed themselves in the realm for many years!
Han Tingshan also felt a headache coming on. "Before entering the Tongtian Martial Library, this guy had barely touched the edge of half-step Youngshen Realm. Who would have thought he would possess such monstrous talent and reach this level in such a short time!"
As he spoke, Han Tingshan charged forward, an ancient long sword appearing in his hand as he suddenly drew a full moon arc. With a single strike, wind and thunder roared, tearing apart the heavens and earth. Unmatched Vital Energy surged forth like a torrent, thousands of sword energies howling out as if to envelop Jiang Han in a merciless slaughter.
Zhui Wuming was not idle either; he wielded a silver soft sword that flickered with cold light, shimmering like a striking serpent, preparing to deliver a lethal blow.
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