Chapter 241: The “Princess” of the Profound Heaven Sect

Many people who had just finished fighting looked toward Han Shi. Seeing the scene where Demon Race members fell wherever Han Shi went, it would be unrealistic to say they weren't shocked.

"It is truly amazing; this Silver Dragon Battle Skill is simply both cool and highly lethal."

"Han Shi's spear technique is simply incredible; if only one could learn it."

"I imagine that after this War between Immortals and Demons ends, quite a few people will seek out Han Shi, wanting to take him as their master."

"Han Shi was already somewhat famous before, but now, after this War between Immortals and Demons, even more people have come to know him."

"There are quite a few people in our Southern Region who use spears."

Another person nodded in agreement.

"If I were a spear user, I would want to take him as my master after seeing this. If Han Shi's cultivation were a bit higher, he would be even more formidable."

"It is a pity that he only has Nascent Soul Stage cultivation for this War between Immortals and Demons. If he could reach Soul Transformation, I feel his performance might not lose to those three Prodigies."

Many people felt the same way. Just as everyone was still watching Han Shi.

Everyone suddenly felt a rising Sword Intent; this Sword Intent lingered in everyone's heart.

This Sword Intent, which seemed capable of cutting through everything, spread through everyone's hearts.

While members of the Profound Heaven Sect did not feel the pressure this Sword Intent brought upon them, they knew exactly how powerful it was.

But the Demon Race members did not think so.

They could clearly feel the pressure this Sword Intent brought upon them. This Sword Intent suppressed those with lower cultivation to the point where they couldn't move, and they could only watch the sword shadow in the sky strike down at them.

Their actions appeared entirely futile, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread through their hearts.

Han Shi, of course, also felt this aura, which he knew all too well.

Han Shi smiled.

He did not know how many times he had seen this aura. "Brother Su, Brother Ye, it is all thanks to you two that the girl is able to shine so brightly today."

Han Shi did not turn back to look at Han Ting, but instead continued his own battle; he trusted Han Ting.

At this moment, the wind and clouds above Han Ting had already changed drastically. Thunder and storms across the sky were constantly gathering toward Han Ting, with golden lightning constantly slithering through the clouds.

At this moment, Han Ting was like the eye of the storm sweeping across the battlefield.

At this moment, Han Ting was actually able to draw upon a sliver of the power of heaven and earth, and that boundless Sword Intent was constantly spreading to the surroundings.

Even many people in the midst of battle stopped to look at the scene in the sky; those who had never witnessed it before were stunned.

They knew Han Ting's Sword Drawing Technique was powerful; there had been a stir regarding the Sword Drawing Technique before.

Many people had wanted to learn this Sword Drawing Technique at that time.

But there were still many who had not witnessed this Sword Drawing Technique with their own eyes. Now, seeing this scene, how could they not be moved?

This sword technique that could change the phenomena of heaven and earth and cut through everything with a mere wave of the hand—what Sword Cultivator wouldn't yearn for it?

Moreover, this move had immense power.

The Nascent Soul Stage Demon Clan member currently fighting Han Ting had already sustained significant injuries while fighting her just moments ago.

Just as he was preparing to fight to the death, he saw this scene.

That Sword Intent had locked onto him; he could not escape. Moreover, he could clearly feel the immense pressure that Sword Intent brought upon him.

The power of this sword strike might exceed his imagination; he could not defend against it, and there was no way out.

In an instant, a feeling of despair permeated his heart.

Some stronger Demon Race members saw this and wanted to help. Many people saw the Demon Race members flying toward Han Ting.

"Look, the Demon Race members are trying to go over to help deal with Han Ting; this might be troublesome."

Many people laughed: "Don't forget that she is not the only one here. This is the Profound Heaven Sect, and we people of the Profound Heaven Sect will not sit idly by."

Just as they said, those Peak Masters and stronger individuals from the Profound Heaven Sect acted one after another.

The Peak Masters of the Profound Heaven Sect looked at those Demon Race members and instantly appeared before the Demon Clan members who wanted to help.

"Do not even think about disturbing our 'Little Princess' of the Profound Heaven Sect; you must first get past me."

Those Demon Clan members who wanted to help were all blocked.

They could only give up, saying, "Damn it."

The Demon Clan member who had originally been fighting Han Ting saw that someone had come to help him.

He thought there was hope, but in the blink of an eye, this hope was shattered.

Han Ting also noticed the Seniors from the Profound Heaven Sect who were helping her.

"Truly, thank you all." When she was little, she had caused quite a lot of trouble in the Profound Heaven Sect.

At this moment, Han Ting's eyes shone with golden light; thunder seemed to be constantly flashing within Han Ting's eyes.

At this moment, the sword blade was already surrounded by thunder.

Han Ting looked straight ahead. "Vanish!"

That sword light seemed to split the battlefield in an instant, and all the Demon Race members along its path instantly dissipated.

The Demon Clan member who had been fighting Han Ting resisted for a moment before being destroyed by the Sword Drawing Technique.

The phenomena dissipated. Everyone looked up to see that the firmament seemed to have been split in two.

Many people stood on the spot, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.

"This is that Sword Drawing Technique of Han Ting!"

"It is truly worthy of its reputation; no wonder it was able to cause such a stir back then."

"Anyone who sees this would want to learn it; who wouldn't yearn for it?"

"It is just a pity that she is the only one who knows this Sword Drawing Technique. Before, there were people who wanted to ask Han Ting for guidance and wanted to take her as their master to learn the Sword Drawing Technique."

"But Han Ting did not agree to any of them."

Someone said, "That is only natural. Such an ultimate skill is generally not passed on to outsiders. If it weren't for the sake of continuing the Legacy, I believe most people wouldn't teach it."

"This is an ultimate skill that can represent a person's fame."

"That is true. If I possessed it, I wouldn't pass it on either."

"This father and daughter, Han Shi and Han Ting, are truly one more formidable than the other—one with the spear-using Silver Dragon Battle Skill, and one with the sword-using Sword Drawing Technique."

"These are both ultimate skills, and the performance of both of them in this War between Immortals and Demons is enough to make people shrink back in awe."

Just then, everyone came back to their senses. They did not marvel for long before turning back to throw themselves into the battle.

Now, there was no excessive time for them to marvel at these things.

The people on the Demon Race side would not wait for them.

There were equally formidable characters on the Demon Race side, and they could not afford to be careless.

They had to race against time in this War between Immortals and Demons.

Han Ting also understood this principle. Although her Sword Drawing Technique had just eliminated quite a few Demon Race members.

She was, after all, still a Nascent Soul Stage existence, and one who had not entered the Nascent Soul Stage for very long at that.

She was very clear about her own limitations; she could not stop her progress, and she had to throw herself into the battle with her whole heart.

Han Ting immediately consumed some restorative Medicinal Pills.

Han Ting looked at Han Shi's back. Han Shi was still fighting the Demon Race without pause, as if he would never stop.

"Father, I will not stop either!"

The battle of the War between Immortals and Demons was full of constant changes; no one knew what would happen next.

The situation was constantly changing, and it was the same for Su Yu's side. Just at this moment, a piece of information was transmitted to Su Yu.