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

Chapter 1353 My Lord, Let Me Explain Myself

Seeing the traitor suffer such a heavy blow, the golden eagle felt no joy whatsoever; in fact, it was terrified and its heart trembled.

What the hell is this?!

The traitor wolf's speed was already slightly faster than its own, but the sword light was much faster!

Doesn't this mean that the human's flying sword is several times faster than it, so it can't escape?

Moreover, the power of that flying sword...

In that instant, they had already fled 30,000 miles away, but the sword light pierced through the air and suppressed the traitor wolf with a single sword strike from such a distance.

This power, this power...

Is this kid really only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm?

Just then, the golden eagle suddenly felt a chill down its spine and its heart tightened.

Having fought for many years, the golden eagle naturally knew what was going on. With a quick breath, it flipped its talons and produced a long, narrow, sharp knife that was dozens of feet long.

The dagger was crudely designed, but its tip was extremely sharp, its cold light causing pain between the eyebrows, indicating that it must be a top-tier magic weapon with unparalleled sharpness!

With a sharp knife in hand, the golden eagle's eyes flashed with a cold light, and it turned to stab without hesitation.

Swish!

The void surged, and an incomparably sharp dagger flashed in its hand like a cold light, its tip piercing straight into the void behind it, colliding with the tip of a sword that was also thrusting straight at it.

Ding--!

A metallic clang rang out, piercing the eardrums, followed by a mournful cry. A phantom of a Qilin appeared on the longsword, its brow smeared with blood, and it was growling in pain.

But the next moment, the sword suddenly burst forth with great force, knocking away the dagger and instantly piercing the golden eagle's body.

The golden eagle's expression changed drastically. It was a genuine demon cultivator, and a golden-feathered eagle with noble blood. Its brute strength was comparable to that of a human body cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Even so, it was defeated by a human swordsman in the battle due to brute force.

Could it be that these humans also possess some kind of noble demon bloodline?!

But the next moment, the stinging pain between its brows startled it awake. The golden eagle's pupils contracted sharply, and it forcibly steadied itself. Golden runes suddenly lit up between its brows, and its massive body transformed into a golden line, appearing a thousand miles away in an instant.

"Good lad, you actually managed to force me to use my innate divine power. Are you really a mid-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivator?"

The golden eagle transformed into human form, raised its hand to recall the sharp knife, clenched its five fingers, and thrust it straight forward.

Swish!

A golden light shot out from the tip of the blade, piercing through space at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and instantly reaching Jiang Han's eyes.

This is a sneak attack technique that it has cultivated for thousands of years. Combined with the sharpness of the blade, it is extremely powerful. Once hit, the body will be torn apart and the soul will be damaged.

Even the other squad leaders, who were also at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, were seriously injured by it in a moment of haste, let alone a careless young sword cultivator.

The golden light was so fast that even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't react to it.

Just as the tip of the weapon was about to touch Jiang Han's hair, a flash of azure light appeared behind him, and a pair of azure spirit wings appeared out of thin air. With a gentle flap of the wings, a breeze arose, and Jiang Han's figure vanished in a flash, actually dodging this fatal blow!

The golden eagle was greatly alarmed and hurriedly withdrew its sharp blade to slash at the empty space in front of it.

But this time, it reacted much slower.

Jiang Han appeared out of thin air in front of it, his blue wings flapping behind him, and he slashed down with his sword!

A wisp of blood-red energy rose from the sword again, and terrifying lightning power exploded on the sword, all of it striking the dagger.

At that moment, the golden eagle felt as if an endless mountain was crashing down on it. It had no power to resist at all. Its defensive dagger was struck by the force and flew out of its hand.

The golden eagle's central gate was wide open, and it could only watch helplessly as the sword's edge rapidly magnified in its vision.

Swish!

A beam of azure light pierced through his body from above, splitting the golden eagle's body in two with a thin line of azure light flashing within. After a brief pause, it exploded in two with a thunderous roar.

As golden blood splattered, a small golden eagle, no bigger than a palm, leaped out from the corpse. Its speed was like that of an arrow released from a bow, and it soared to the horizon in the blink of an eye.

But the next moment, a large hand crackling with cyan lightning suddenly appeared in front of the little eagle, its five fingers slightly closed, and it grabbed the eagle in its hand.

The golden eagle was filled with shock. It had clearly used its life-saving ability, increasing its speed by 50%, yet even the ape commander could not catch up with it.

But it caught up with the young man in just one step and easily captured him.

This speed, this strength—this young man is definitely not an ordinary sword cultivator; he is very likely a prodigy nurtured by a top-tier human sect!

Daring not to have any other thoughts, the little golden eagle folded its wings, knelt down in mid-air before Jiang Han, and bowed its head, calling out:

"Little golden eagle greets its master!"

"Please spare my life, Master! I am willing to be your vanguard, to fight against this world, to obtain the immortal inheritance, and to become an unparalleled sword immortal!"

Jiang Han paused, his five fingers twitching.

A powerful demon in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, a powerful demon in this land of inheritance, and possibly even a demon from the Immortal Realm, should have been proud and arrogant, but it knelt down... far too quickly.

"I don't keep pets."

The golden eagle shuddered, lowered its head even further, and a glint of light flashed in its eyes:

"I have lived in this world for a long time and have a good understanding of the various forces. I can help my master to defeat powerful demons from all sides and plunder immortal treasures everywhere, greatly increasing my master's strength!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat: "You've reminded me."

The golden eagle was overjoyed, raised its head, and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Master..."

when!

Jiang Han swung his sword back, slashing away the dagger behind him, and stared expressionlessly at the golden eagle in his palm:

"I wouldn't dare use it if you did that."

The golden eagle was shocked, inwardly cursing the boy for being far too cautious, while frantically explaining, "Master, please let me explain..."

Before he could finish speaking, azure lightning erupted from the five fingers of his body, crashing down upon him.

The golden eagle was terrified. Its whole body shone with golden light, and its primordial spirit power transformed into endless golden feathers, which blasted upwards.

But the next moment, the surrounding lightning suddenly twisted and turned into lightning runes. The golden feathers were crushed and dissipated the instant they touched the lightning runes. Their primordial spirit power was completely useless in the face of the lightning!

For the first time, the golden eagle felt a genuine desire to surrender and acknowledge its master. But just as it was struggling with whether or not to offer its loyalty, the surrounding lightning suddenly became violent, and with a sudden contraction and clenching of its five fingers, it was directly sealed in the palm of its hand.

The golden eagle's consciousness suddenly froze, unable to move even an inch.

Jiang Han looked at the small ball of lightning in his hand, then raised his hand and with a wave, he collected the sharp knife, the corpses of the six demonic beasts, and the storage magic treasures.

After casually extracting the wolf demon's primordial spirit, he then took out the golden eagle's primordial spirit, extended his divine sense, and used the soul-searching technique to carefully examine it.