Wu Shattered Star River

Daoist An Xu flew towards Ice Crystal City, where a dozen or so Heaven-Human Realm cultivators were heading in his direction, and they quickly met.

"Master!"

"Martial Uncle! What's the situation?"

"Elder! Where's Jiang Han?"

The group stopped and saluted upon seeing Daoist An Xu. He scanned them, hesitating.

He was an elder of the sect, the master and martial uncle of the people before him.

How could he tell them that he, a Void Refinement Realm cultivator, was being chased by Jiang Han? Where would his dignity as an elder and senior go?

After a moment of hesitation, he stopped fleeing. Jiang Han wasn't slow either; he was probably catching up.

With a flash, he plunged into the crowd and shouted, "Jiang Han is nearby, be on guard!"

The dozen or so Heaven-Human Realm cultivators immediately became alert, scanning their surroundings. Daoist An Xu's eyes flashed with a cold light as he sensed the area.

He wanted to wait for Jiang Han to attack. As soon as Jiang Han attacked any of the Heaven-Human Realm cultivators, he could instantly capture Jiang Han's figure and kill him with a thunderous strike.

Surrounded by the Heaven-Human Realm cultivators, Jiang Han wouldn't dare to rush in for a sneak attack. He would be attacked by the group, and he didn't believe Jiang Han could withstand it.

"Whoosh!"

A black light suddenly appeared in the northern sky, tearing through the air at a terrifying speed. Jiang Han had released the Light of Destruction from afar.

"Kill!"

Several Heaven-Human Realm cultivators moved instantly, shooting towards the source of the black light like raging dragons.

Daoist An Xu released his attack almost simultaneously, once again striking the sky with his palm. A giant palm print appeared, slamming heavily towards the area where Jiang Han had appeared.

However, Jiang Han was too far away. By the time the Heaven-Human Realm cultivators arrived, unleashing various Daoist techniques and divine arts, and the palm print landed, Jiang Han had already vanished through space.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a black light appeared in the south, and Jiang Han released the Light of Destruction again.

The remaining Heaven-Human Realm cultivators flew towards it, unleashing several terrifying Daoist techniques and divine arts along the way.

"Don't scatter!"

Daoist An Xu woke up with a start. Jiang Han was clearly trying to scatter them so he could defeat them one by one.

Too late!

His reaction was too slow. After releasing the Light of Destruction, Jiang Han used a space-穿梭 to arrive near him.

With only four Heaven-Human Realm cultivators left by Daoist An Xu's side, Jiang Han didn't hesitate and directly unleashed three balls of Ghostly Fire, attacking Daoist An Xu.

"Ah?"

Seeing the three balls of Ghostly Fire rapidly approaching, Daoist An Xu was terrified. In a flash of lightning, he actually grabbed a nearby Heaven-Human Realm cultivator and threw him towards the Ghostly Fire.

"Martial Uncle, you—"

The Heaven-Human Realm cultivator was shocked and cried out, but the three balls of Ghostly Fire instantly entered his body.

His soul was instantly annihilated, and his body crashed heavily downwards.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The nearby Heaven-Human Realm cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively retreated into the distance.

The Heaven-Human Realm cultivators who had gone to reinforce the north and south were dumbfounded, stopping in mid-air, afraid to approach.

Daoist An Xu was also stunned. He had instinctively reacted to avoid danger, and only after he had done it did he realize the severity of the situation.

Using his martial nephew as a shield in the face of danger?

If this matter spread, he would lose all face in the Qian Yuan Sect and be despised by countless disciples.

"Jiang Han, die!"

Enraged, he continued to enlarge the horsetail whisk in his hand, and the white strands on it turned into countless silver needles, shooting towards the area where Jiang Han had appeared.

Jiang Han immediately fled after releasing the Ghostly Fire, remembering Tantai Yu's advice to flee immediately if an attack failed, preferring to spend more time rather than taking risks.

He flew quickly, arriving behind Daoist An Xu, and then released three more balls of Ghostly Fire, smashing them towards Daoist An Xu.

Daoist An Xu suddenly turned around, his eyes bloodshot. Knowing that he couldn't avoid the Ghostly Fire and that he was doomed this time, he roared, "Let's die together!"

He didn't defend, allowing the Ghostly Fire to enter his body.

He turned around abruptly, and the horsetail whisk swept towards Jiang Han at a terrifying speed, with thousands of white strands stabbing wildly, instantly piercing Jiang Han.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The Heavenly Scale Armor that Jiang Han had condensed again shattered completely, and the Ghostly Saint Armor retreated into his body. This saint armor's defense wasn't particularly strong, and Jiang Han didn't want it to be damaged, so he decisively chose to withstand the attack with his physical body.

His physical body had undergone Nirvana more than a hundred times in the Demon Suppression Tower, and he felt that the Thunder Saint Body had already achieved minor success. Its defense was no weaker than that of an ordinary Void Refinement Realm cultivator, and he was confident that he could withstand this attack.

Thousands of silver threads, transformed into thousands of silver spears, pierced his entire body. Jiang Han almost fainted from the pain at that moment.

To his delight, his physical body was indeed very strong. Although these silver threads pierced his physical body, they didn't penetrate too deeply. Although he was severely injured, he wasn't instantly killed.

The three balls of Ghostly Fire quickly burned Daoist An Xu's soul, and Daoist An Xu let out a series of blood-curdling screams.

His body trembled violently, and he could no longer hold the horsetail whisk in his hand, unable to continue controlling it to attack.

Jiang Han's Xuan Power shook within his body, and the silver threads that had pierced his body were forced out.

Thousands of blood holes appeared all over his body, and blood spurted out wildly. His body trembled violently, and his aura weakened sharply.

"Kill!"

The nearby Heaven-Human Realm cultivators woke up and rushed towards Jiang Han frantically, condensing various Daoist techniques and divine arts, wanting to tear Jiang Han into pieces.

"Buzz ~"

An ancient tower appeared in Jiang Han's hand. The ancient tower rapidly enlarged, and an ancient, oppressive aura condensed. Divine patterns roamed on the ancient tower, releasing a ten-thousand-foot light.

"A Saint Artifact!"

"Retreat—"

The Heaven-Human Realm cultivators who had just rushed over were frightened. When Jiang Han took out the Demon Suppression Tower, they thought he was going to attack and instinctively dared not approach.

"Buzz ~"

Who knew that a door at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower would open, and Jiang Han would transform into a white light, disappearing inside the Demon Suppression Tower.

Jiang Han was severely injured and bleeding all over. He didn't dare to use the Ghostly Saint Armor, fearing that he would be tracked down.

So he took out the Demon Suppression Tower, wanting to go inside to heal for a moment and recover before fleeing.

The group of Heaven-Human Realm cultivators were frightened by the power of the Saint Artifact, and they missed the opportunity to kill Jiang Han.

"Bang!"

Daoist An Xu's corpse crashed heavily downwards. The light of the Demon Suppression Tower dissipated, and the speed of the divine patterns slowed down, hovering motionless in mid-air.

"Attack!"

A Heaven-Human Realm cultivator shouted loudly, bombarding the Demon Suppression Tower, and the others quickly followed suit, releasing Daoist techniques and divine arts.

Unfortunately, this was a Saint Artifact, and the attacks of these Heaven-Human Realm cultivators couldn't cause the slightest damage to the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Jiang Han is severely injured, he can't escape. Quickly send a message to the sect master, let them come immediately, and let them invite the Earth Immortal from Qingyi Palace over."

A Heaven-Human Realm cultivator shouted loudly, and two people took out communication talismans. Two paper kites transformed into streamers and flew away.

Another person remembered something and shouted, "Taiyun, don't you know how to set up divine arrays? Quickly set up a trapping array to lock down this space, we can't let Jiang Han escape!"

"Okay, you guys protect me, I'll set up the array!"

A middle-aged man shouted, "Use your divine abilities and spells to suppress this tower, don't let it fly away. Give me an incense stick's worth of time, and I can trap Jiang Han to death!"