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

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Zhao Changning.

The people from Zixiao Sword Sect moved very quickly. After just two words, they boarded the warship.

Among all the people present, only Zhao Changning spoke to the other party, and he was the only one who knew who it was.

Zhao Changning's expression changed slightly, secretly hating Lao Wu for making things difficult for him, but he dared not hide it, so he could only tell the truth:

"To reply, Master Cheng, there are three people from the Zixiao Sword Sect. The leader calls himself Jiang Han. Judging from the badge on his waist, he should be a direct disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect. The other two have not revealed their names."

"Jiang Han?"

Cheng Xuanming frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard this name before. When Junior Brother Xiao mentioned this person, he hated him very much. It seemed like, it was that person?

"It turned out to be him." He suddenly smiled.

"It seems that the Zixiao Sword Sect is really out of people. He's just a new disciple who just reached the Jindan stage, and they dare to send him here to join in the fun."

"Don't they think that Jiang Han can still use tricks to crush his peers like he did in the Lingyuan Secret Realm?"

"Hehe... Young Master really knows how to joke."

Behind Cheng Xuanming, a beautiful young woman in a yellow gauze dress covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Young Master is Sect Master Lin's direct disciple. After only thirty years of cultivation, he has already reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage. How can a junior like him who has just reached the Jindan stage compare to him?"

"Not to mention he's just a junior who just reached the Jindan stage, even if he's at the Jindan stage, he's definitely no match for you, young master."

Zhao Changning's eyes flickered slightly, and he wanted to remind them that Jiang Han was already in the middle stage of Jindan, but after thinking about it, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Senior Sister Jiang is right."

Another girl wearing a white long dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, smiled sweetly and said:

"This time, we from Yin Yang Sect have thirty fellow disciples who have reached the Great Perfection of Core Formation. His Zixiao Sword Sect only has three. What can they use to compete with us?"

"I think this time, just like Senior Sister Yang and the others, they can suppress the Purple Sky Sword Sect again~"

"But why did the Purple Sky Sword Sect hand over the Heavenly Grade Warship to this person? Could it be that he intends to use the warship to attack us in the secret realm?"

A woman wearing pink gauze, with a charming face and a great figure said:

"If he cheats by using a Heavenly-class warship, we really won't be able to do anything to him."

Her voice was soft and charming, as if it was ringing in people's ears, making the listeners' hearts tremble.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist." The fifth prince smiled, but his eyes kept moving up and down unconsciously.

"The secret realm can only withstand the aura of the Great Perfection of the Core Formation Stage. Any aura of the Nascent Soul Stage will be expelled from the secret realm."

"As soon as this type of warship appears, it will be rejected by the secret realm and cannot be used in the secret realm at all."

"Oh? That's how it is."

The woman in pink gauze glanced at the fifth prince and smiled sweetly.

"It turns out to be a wax spear head that looks good but is useless. Now I am not afraid anymore~"

As soon as the words fell, a series of giggles suddenly rang out in the room, some charming, some enchanting, some crisp...

Various sounds merged together and quickly enveloped the entire square.

Some monks with weaker concentration suddenly felt dry mouth and tongue.

They shouted very loudly, not caring at all whether Jiang Han and the others could hear them.

Or rather, they said it on purpose for Jiang Han and the others to hear.

"hehe!"

Cheng Xuanming grinned and looked at the motionless warship, a hint of barely perceptible jealousy flashing in his eyes.

He was loved by his master since he was a child. He had everything he wanted and never suffered any loss.

But even so, his warship was only of Earth Grade, yet he was already the envy of everyone in the sect.

He had originally wanted to launch a warship here and practice with his fellow disciples on the warship. It was also a kind of enjoyment to watch the other cultivators below, who were disturbed by the aftermath, with red faces and impatient looks.

But who would have thought that Jiang Han would steal the limelight.

It would be fine if the other party also had a ground-level warship. They were all about the same and no one would say anything to anyone else. At that time, it would be fun for him to stop next to the Zixiao Sword Sect.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Han's vehicle was actually a heavenly-grade warship. How could he play with it?

If he releases a ground-level warship, wouldn't that make him inferior to the opponent?

He snorted in his heart, but smiled:

"Let's go and rest first. After we enter the secret realm, we can have some fun with this Junior Brother Jiang."

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Prince quickly withdrew his gaze from the young woman, and with his Adam's apple rolling, he quickly stepped forward to lead the way.

"Mr. Cheng, please come this way."

A group of female monks with different styles followed Cheng Xuanming and walked out of the square.

Wherever he passed, all the monks' expressions changed slightly, and they lowered their heads to make way.

In their eyes, those beautiful female monks looked like man-eating monsters, and they all tried to avoid them.

"Now, the five major sects are finally here."

After everyone from the Yin Yang Sect left, Zhao Changning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes darkened.

"Old Five was clearly well prepared this time. When did he establish contact with the Yin Yang Sect?"

Although the five major sects are forbidden to interfere in the royal affairs of various countries, if they take action secretly, no one can say anything.

He looked up at the warships in the sky. The fifth brother already had an ally. Could it be that the others had also found allies?

His power was originally the weakest among the princes. Due to his mother's family, no matter what he did, he would be targeted. His development over the years has been very difficult.

He has never had any contact with other sects. If he rashly goes there, it will be difficult to confirm whether it is a trap.

Only the Zixiao Sword Sect not only just arrived, but also clearly had no connection with the other princes.

"But other sects often send out dozens of Jindan Dacheng masters, but the Zixiao Sword Sect only has three. What can they use to fight against others?"

"Could it be that the Purple Sky Sword Sect has really declined as the rumors say?"

"If we put everything on them, won't we lose even more miserably?"

Zhao Changning sighed, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do you want to gamble on that glimmer of hope?"

"Or, give up and wait for death?"

It seemed like he had no choice at all.

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"Jiang Han is here." Mo Qiu Shuang stood in the yard and looked up at the warship in the sky.

"Heavenly-grade warship..." She looked a little lonely. Even she didn't own a treasure of this level.

"I didn't expect that he has grown to this extent."

"Big Sister, do you want to go see him?"

Liu Hanyue asked in a low voice, her eyes fixed on the warship. In the entire Lingtian Sect, only her master had a warship of this level.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han also has it now.

"There's no rush yet."

Mo Qiu Shuang turned around and looked at Xia Qianqian who was discussing with a group of fellow disciples in the building.

"Our main mission this time is to protect our fellow disciples. We'll go see him after we're done with the secret realm."

"With Seventh Junior Sister here, Jiang Han won't stop her from meeting him."

Liu Hanyue looked at the warship with some confusion in her eyes.

"Senior Sister, are the things we prepared still useful?" Her voice trembled a little.

"Jiang Han doesn't seem to be short of these things now."

Mo Qiushuang's heart trembled. She knew it, but...

"How can you know if you don't try?"

She sighed softly and said, "Whether he accepts it or not is his business, but whether he sends it or not is our business."

"As long as Jiang Han can feel at ease, it doesn't matter if he insults me."

"Just like Fourth Junior Sister said, if he scolds us more, we'll feel better."