231 Dragon Spring Sword

No wonder Qin Yu was so frightened.

This was because his eyesight was naturally much better than the others present.

He recognized the treasure at a glance. It was the Immortal Vanquishing Axe.

"Pseudo Sovereign artifact!"

"He actually has a Dharma treasure of this level. What the hell!"

Qin Yu muttered to himself. He was still extremely shocked and had yet to recover.

This was really a slap in the face. Thinking of his 7-star Supreme-grade Dharma treasure, after pretending for a long time, he felt a wave of shame.

Although the 7-star Supreme-grade was only three levels away from the Pseudo Sovereign-grade, the difference could not be made up.

If the Pseudo Sovereign artifact took another step forward, it would be at the Sovereign artifact level.

What kind of concept was a Sovereign artifact?

That was a Dharma treasure refined by a Sovereign-grade figure.

The power was unimaginable.

But now was not the time to think about that.

Qin Yu's pupils constricted. If Zhou Han washed the Proud Sword Sect with blood, there was really nothing he could do to stop it.

They were very afraid and could only pray to themselves.

"Sect Master! Hurry up and kill Zhou Han to regain the reputation of my Proud Sword Sect!"

Dongfang Zhuo hurriedly urged. At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred.

Standing behind Qin Yu, he did not see that his face was as pale as paper.

At this moment, when he heard Dongfang Zhuo's words, Qin Yu frowned.

Couldn't this old fellow see the situation clearly now?

Now, it was not a question of whether he could regain the reputation of the Proud Sword Sect.

It concerned the life and death of the Proud Sword Sect.

"Zhou Han, it's not too late to kneel down and admit your mistake. Otherwise, our Sect Master will definitely burn your bones and scatter your ashes! You have to pay the price with your life for provoking our Proud Sword Sect!"

Dongfang Zhuo still did not notice and acted very arrogantly.

Slap!

A loud slap came.

"Sect, Sect Master, why did you hit me?! You have to hit Zhou Han. Is there a mistake?" Dongfang Zhuo said in a daze.

Slap!

…

Another few slaps landed.

Dongfang Zhuo touched his bloodstained face and finally knew that the Sect Master had not hit the wrong person.

"I'm innocent! Sect Master, what crime have I committed?" he wailed.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Yu's eyes. He had never said that he would burn Zhou Han to ashes.

Now, this dog was saying this to attract hatred for him.

"If not for you, why would you provoke an expert like Zhou Han?"

Qin Yu's face was filled with killing intent.

For the survival of the Proud Sword Sect,

only by killing him could he eliminate some of Zhou Han's anger.

Crack!

He unsheathed his sword and Dongfang Zhuo was insta-killed.

Then, Qin Yu turned around and said respectfully, "Sir Zhou Han, your grudge with the Proud Sword Sect was all because of Dongfang Bufan. Now that Dongfang Zhuo has been executed, please be magnanimous and let the Proud Sword Sect off!"

"As for the Dongfang Family, I'll deal with them all in three days. There won't be any hidden dangers!"

Zhou Han frowned.

Was he trying to exterminate the entire family?

This was cruel and he did not like it.

But in the end, he did not say anything.

Even if he said that he would let the Dongfang family off, with Qin Yu's personality, he would definitely not let them off.

It was through stepping on corpses that the strong reached the peak.

There was no right or wrong.

Out of sight, out of mind.

"I don't care about these things. It's easy to understand what happened today. It depends on how kind you are."

Zhou Han rubbed his thumbs, index fingers, and middle fingers together. The meaning was obvious. He wanted money.

No matter what, he was the Number One Prodigy. The appearance fee was very expensive.

"Brother Zhou, that's easy! I've heard that you're also proficient in the Sword Dao. Coincidentally, my Proud Sword Sect's Dustless Sword Spring revived today…"

Qin Yu hurriedly said, filled with the desire to live.

If he did not take out some tempting bargaining chip, he was afraid that he would not be able to send Zhou Han away.

'Brother?'

Zhou Han was a little speechless at this form of address. This guy looked to be in his thirties or forties, but he still called him brother.

However, Zhou Han was quickly attracted by Qin Yu's next words.

"Dustless Sword Spring?"

"It should be the place where I felt a rich sword intent when I flew past previously!" Zhou Han had some guesses, but he did not speak. He pretended to be deep and waited for Qin Yu to continue.

"Speaking of the Dustless Sword Spring, I've heard of its effects," Qin Yu continued.

Zhou Han nodded, but he did not know.

"Not only can it purify the Sword Heart, but it can also condense a Sword Bone. There are also some extremely talented people who can comprehend sword intent from it."

"Of course, Brother Zhou must be among the most talented."

Qin Yu flattered, his attitude very humble.

"Very good, bring me to see it!" Zhou Han said calmly, a little excited. Such a magical place would definitely be very helpful to his strength.

"Then, Brother Zhou, your grudge with our Proud Sword Sect…" Qin Yu probed.

"Don't worry, only you don't take the initiative to provoke me. I don't have time to find trouble with you!"

Zhou Han understood what he meant and said indifferently.

He was also telling the truth. His future goal was the sea of stars.

The mere Proud Sword Sect did not take them seriously at all.

"I'm relieved to hear that. I believe Brother Zhou is a person who goes back on his word!" Qin Yu could only try his best to flatter Zhou Han, making him have some moral scruples. He was still flustered.

Soon, under Qin Yu's lead, Zhou Han arrived at the top of the peak. There was a clear spring on it, and smoke lingered.

Before he arrived, he felt thousands of swords roar. The sound of metal shocked him.

"It's indeed incomparably magical!"

Zhou Han exclaimed.

The sword aura in his body subconsciously surged out.

It shone with the sword aura in the spring.

However, Qin Yu, who was beside him, was in trouble. He was hit by the aftershock of Zhou Han's sword aura.

"Ah…"

"Pfff…"

He heard screams, then blood spurting.

"Didn't you say that you would let us go? Are you really going to kill us all?"

The corner of Qin Yu's mouth was covered in blood. His expression was filled with fear as he said weakly.