kingnovel Chapter 1462 If I could give it another chance
Chapter 1462 If I could give it another chance
The white crane cursed inwardly, but seeing the approaching swordsman and the terrifying lightning flashing on the blade, it couldn't help but shrink back, forcing a smile and saying ingratiatingly:
"It is fate that we have met. Fellow Daoist may have misunderstood me earlier. To show my sincerity, I can tell you the location of the remaining inheritances here, and I am even willing to tell you all the methods to obtain them..."
He was only halfway through his sentence when a thunderclap suddenly exploded, silencing all his voice.
Boom!
A deafening thunderclap resounded, and countless enormous bolts of lightning, as thick as buckets, shot out from the void, twisting and flashing as they quickly filled every corner of the arena.
Without a word, Jiang Han raised his longsword. As he swung it, lightning condensed on the blade, and then a purple-gold sword light burst forth, striking the white crane's neck with a thunderous crash.
The white crane turned pale with fright and struggled frantically to dodge, but it was too slow to avoid the terrifying sword strike that was barely visible to the naked eye.
As the sword's edge approached, its skin and feathers, which were countless times harder than metal, were utterly unable to withstand the sharpness of the cold light and were instantly torn apart by the thunderous sword's edge.
A flash of sword light instantly severed its neck, then slammed it hard into the stone pillar behind it.
Boom!
The stone pillar, protected by the celestial array, remained unharmed, yet emitted a deep, resounding boom that echoed far and wide.
The white crane's head flew into the air, and as it spun, it felt as if thunder was ringing in its ears, causing its thoughts to pause for a moment.
It hurts, it hurts so much, the feeling of death is always so painful!
That damned swordsman, he draws his sword and attacks people without a second thought, he really shows no mercy whatsoever.
Speaking of which, it offered such good conditions and was willing to take the other party to find the final inheritance, so why did this person not even bother to negotiate the price and just start attacking? Could he really be a demonic cultivator who only knows how to kill?
Damn it, if it had known this would happen, it should have run away decisively when Little Fox was killed. If it had been quick enough, it might have been able to use the laws of space to teleport away before the other party could react.
If it can escape temporarily, it can gather a large number of fellow cultivators here to jointly punish this despicable sword cultivator.
No matter how strong the opponent is, under the overwhelming numerical superiority, they can only be torn to shreds.
But now it could only dream about it. As a warm hand covered its brow, the white crane only had time to open its eyes before it felt its primordial spirit enveloped by black mist.
Damn it, that was such a pathetic death!
It clearly has so many ways to kill enemies; any one of them could easily kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.
If given the chance, it has plenty of ways to crush this sword cultivator into ashes.
But the truth is, when facing this sword cultivator, it didn't even have a chance to unleash its powerful techniques.
It was crushed to death by this despicable swordsman with unbelievable speed and power!
As she lay dying, the white crane only had time for this thought to surface before her consciousness sank, and she reluctantly fell into boundless darkness.
If it were given another chance, it would never think of running away. Instead, it would self-destruct its primordial spirit the moment the other party appeared, exploding together with the sword cultivator!
Snapped.
With its primordial spirit extracted, the white crane's corpse collapsed, blood gushing out. The next moment, it was absorbed into the Sumeru Pearl, becoming another superior material in Jiang Han's hands.
He raised his hand and gently grabbed a colorful feather that had fallen some distance away. The feather slowly flew over and landed in his palm, hovering motionless.
Previously, when it was in Baihe's hands, the feather was pure white, but now it radiates a shimmering iridescent light, as if it has a spirit. It gently twirls in his palm, exuding a docile aura that seems to want to recognize its master.
"This place is truly full of treasures, and it is even a divine treasure."
These rare and precious magical treasures are as common as ordinary magical artifacts here, with almost every demon possessing one.
It's hard to imagine how many celestial treasures he could obtain if he were to sweep through this celestial palace.
They're probably richer than all the major sects in the spirit world, right?
"Fellow Daoist Jiang!"
Just then, the shouts of Master Fuguang came from afar.
Jiang Han flipped his hand to collect the feathers, then raised his hand and beckoned, causing the crane's head on the ground to fly up and land in his hand.
The next moment, they saw Master Fuguang carrying the demon body of the raccoon and a bottle of blood, and together with Su Qian, they transformed into streams of light and rushed over quickly.
As the two approached, they sensed the fluctuations in the Yuan energy in the area and hurriedly stopped a short distance away to look in their direction.
With just one glance, the two saw the lifeless crane head in Jiang Han's hand, their pupils immediately contracted, and their bodies froze on the spot.
The surrounding area was filled with an extremely strong stench of blood, and chaotic demonic energy lingered. Coupled with the demonic crane's head in the opponent's hand, what had happened was self-evident.
Is that... the end?
While Su Qian was shocked, she couldn't help but feel a bit conflicted.
From the moment Jiang Han set off to chase Bai He until they caught up, only a few breaths had passed.
But within those few breaths, the great white crane demon who had mastered the laws of space was beheaded by this sword cultivator and became a trophy in the other party's storage ring.
Although I already knew that Fellow Daoist Jiang was fast, isn't this a bit too fast?
Is the spatial law of the white crane fake?
They were so fierce when they attacked them, easily overwhelmed by a single blow. How come they became mere lackeys in front of Fellow Daoist Jiang?
Even if it couldn't win, didn't it use its trump card to escape? Instead, it was completely cornered here?
Her thoughts came to an abrupt end there; Su Qian didn't want to think about it anymore.
She was as weak as a lackey in front of Bai He, while Bai He was the smallest of the small fry in front of Jiang Han.
With this shift in power, she felt like a useless person, unable to even hold her head up in front of Jiang Han.
If the other party hadn't been relatively kind, even if they had been ruthless enough to demand that she hand over all her valuables, she would never have dared to resist.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang..."
The real person, Fu Guang, also had mixed feelings.
Even though he was the one whose cultivation was restricted during the Tribulation Transcending stage, in front of this young sword cultivator, he felt as if he were looking up at an insurmountable immortal mountain, and he felt a sense of powerlessness that he could only look up at it for the rest of his life.
Is the difference between people really that big?
He was once a top genius renowned throughout the Spirit Realm, but now he seems as helpless and even sorrowful as an ordinary cultivator.
To think that he, a dignified cultivator who had just transcended tribulation, had now developed a sense of dependence on a Nascent Soul cultivator, feeling that he would not be able to survive without the other party, and that he could only barely keep his life by relying on the other party!
This is a disgrace, an insult to his cultivation level of transcending tribulation!
Master Fuguang's emotions surged, and he solemnly stepped forward, raising his hands to say to Jiang Han:
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please accept your spoils."