At the start, remove human limitations and start killing!

War broke out.

At the captain's command, all the disciples sprinted forward.

"kill!"

I don't know which servant shouted first, his voice filled with fear and despair.

He then unleashed all his energy and charged forward madly.

They had no choice.

Most of them were just menial disciples.

In the eyes of the Wanxian Sect disciples, they were nothing more than locals, mere ants and cannon fodder that could be easily killed.

Don't rush.

They could be killed on the spot by the captain or outer disciples.

But Chong.

They still have at least a glimmer of hope.

Dozens of menial disciples, their eyes red, roared as they charged toward the people of the Giant Whale Sect.

The disciples of the Giant Whale Sect did not dare to underestimate them and immediately rushed forward to confront the enemy.

Fists and feet clashed, and energy radiated in all directions.

The collision of flesh and blood was powerful and heavy.

The disciples of the Giant Whale Sect unleashed their full power, employing various moves and techniques of their secret martial arts.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect experienced a surge of qi and blood throughout their bodies, with the outer disciples even unleashing bursts of blood flames.

The chandelier swayed precariously, and bursts of shouts echoed through the air.

The hall erupted into chaos as the battle raged.

Screams, roars, the sound of bones breaking.

Blood splattered.

Su Han didn't rush to make a move.

He stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching everything with a cold eye.

Zhao Lei was right next to him, arms crossed.

Seeing Su Han looking over, he raised an eyebrow and said in a cold voice.

Why are you looking at me like that? Go ahead and do it.

He pointed to the chaotic battlefield ahead and gave the order.

"Go find someone you can beat to fight; if you can't, there are experts within the sect to handle them."

"Don't fight to the death, understand?"

Su Han remained unhurried and stood still in the same spot.

He stared at Zhao Lei and suddenly asked a question.

"What exactly is the purpose of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect's operation this time?"

Zhao Lei frowned. "Why are you asking this?"

Su Han continued to ask calmly.

"Making it all so mysterious."

"So many experts from the sect have been mobilized, including more than thirty core disciples."

"The official authorities and the Sturgeon Group have all gotten involved."

He paused, staring at Zhao Lei.

"Such a large-scale deployment from all sides."

"And is our goal merely to destroy the Giant Whale Sect?"

I don't believe it.

Zhao Lei remained silent for a few seconds.

He originally intended to ignore Su Han, after all, he was just a native.

But then I thought of Su Han's talent and his current status as an outer sect disciple.

Su Han was indeed different from those menial cannon fodder.

After thinking for a moment, I looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.

Zhao Lei then lowered his voice and said.

"Su Han, you're different from those cannon fodder."

"Senior Brother Kong is very interested in you; you're practically one of us."

He leaned closer and lowered his voice even further.

"So it won't hurt to tell you."

"This operation is a major operation that our Wanxian Sect has been planning for two or three years."

"If successful..."

That's all for now.

A fervent glint flashed in Zhao Lei's eyes, filled with boundless anticipation and a hint of unconscious arrogance.

"At that time, we will not only be able to severely damage the official local authorities, but also significantly weaken their strength."

"They could even take over half of the outer city!"

"At that time, our Ten Thousand Immortals Sect will no longer need to hide under the official forces, and can stand openly and develop and become stronger at will."

"In this way, we can be considered to have truly risen to power!"

Upon hearing this, Su Han immediately noticed three key words in Zhao Lei's words.

cannon fodder.

Half of our own people.

Major operation.

With his current comprehension level of over 600, he understood instantly.

The first cannon fodder refers to the menial disciples who are currently fighting.

Just like back then with the Red Fist Sect, Zhao Lei used him as cannon fodder.

These menial disciples were also used as cannon fodder by the formal disciples.

These are chess pieces that can be discarded at will, used and discarded at will; they are purely consumables with little value.

The second half of our own people refers to him.

Because of his talent, he received a little more attention and even seemed to have won some of the attention of his senior brother, Kong.

In addition, he had already become an outer disciple.

Therefore, he can be considered half an insider of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.

As for the third major operation mentioned...

The various forces are vying for power, each with their own ulterior motives, and engaging in despicable and unscrupulous tactics.

A major upheaval concerning the entire city of Jinghai.

If the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect succeeds, it could even take over half of the outer city, which is terrifying.

Su Han couldn't help but quickly ask.

"What exactly is this major operation?"

But Zhao Lei stopped talking to Su Han.

Providing this much information was already his limit.

"I can't tell you that."

"All you need to know is that by following the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, your future will be limitless."

By this time, the fighting ahead had already begun to result in heavy casualties.

A scream was heard.

A menial disciple was struck in the chest by a Core Formation Realm expert from the Giant Whale Sect.

"Snap!"

Immediately, his sternum shattered.

The servant disciple's eyes widened, blood and foam gushed from his mouth, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

died.

Another handyman disciple, with a severed arm, screamed as he crawled backward.

"Help me, help me..."

But in this battle situation, nobody paid any attention to him.

No one can take care of themselves.

Who can save you now?

A disciple of the Giant Whale Sect, who had reached the Transformation Realm, caught up and crushed his head with a single stomp.

Brain matter splattered.

The scene was bloody.

But oddly enough.

The people of the Giant Whale Sect did not hold out to the death.

They were the type to kill the enemy if they could win, and retreat while fighting if they couldn't.

Strike hard against the weak.

Shrink and avoid the strong.

Many people, when faced with a strong opponent, simply retreat into the corridor, showing none of the murderous intent or attitude they would have when facing a weak opponent.

This behavior suggests that they are not going all out; it seems they are just stalling for time.

Su Han's expression was indifferent.

After observing the situation for half a day, I already had an idea in mind.

With a swift movement, he made his move.

The blood and qi surged out, burning only a few meters away.

Then he found a Core Formation Realm expert of similar strength and went to meet him.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties.

He used the fist techniques of the Giant Whale Sect, which were powerful and heavy, with each punch accompanied by the sound of wind breaking.

But as soon as Su Han engaged in combat, he immediately concealed most of his strength.

Using only roughly the combat power of the Core Formation Realm, he fought the opponent to a standstill.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Sect has its own goals, and he himself also has his own goals.

At this moment, they were fighting against this expert who had reached the Core Formation stage.

Fist against fist, foot against foot.

One surge of energy circulated wildly, while another burst forth with burning flames of blood and qi.

His energy circulated wildly, his body moved nimbly, and he skillfully used various moves, techniques, and skills.

Su Han's body was wreathed in blood flames, making his power even more terrifying, but his moves seemed to be a notch weaker.

Su Han maintained this balance, presenting a picture of evenly matched strength.

Moreover, Su Han intentionally forced the other side to leave the main battlefield.

With a single punch, he forced his opponent to retreat three steps.

With another sweeping kick, he forced his way into the adjacent corridor.

As the two fought, they eventually escaped the chaotic hall.

Enter a narrow corridor.

The corridor is lined with office doors on both sides.

The lights were dim.

Only the faint sounds of fighting could be heard in the distance.