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

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. He Xiaoxiao, who was standing beside him, had a drastic change of expression and shouted sternly:

"Brother Ji, don't talk nonsense! Do you know what Jiang Han really means? If something happens to him here..."

She paused, then lowered her voice and said, "Is Elder Huang the kind of person who would disregard the overall situation for the sake of a momentary victory or defeat?"

The others also realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly stepped forward to ask:

"Brother Ji, how powerful is the power of the Shattered Moon? Could it be that even with Fellow Daoist Jiang's strength, he can't stop it?"

Jiang Han was the powerful man who used high-level magic to turn thousands of miles of fertile land into a desolate place yesterday.

Although his realm is a little low, it shouldn't be so low that he can't even block a spell from Elder Huang, right?

Ji Shuyue shook his head with an unpleasant expression: "What do you know? Master's move is a high-level spell of the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Even if we are fellow Spiritual Transformation cultivators in the early stages, we will be seriously injured if we face this move head-on.

Even though Jiang Han possesses the power of a Divine Transformation cultivator, he lacks the defensive power of the Divine Transformation cultivator's laws. This time, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured and difficult to recover."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and felt fear in their hearts.

Given the Sword Sect’s tyranny, if something happened to the Sword Sect’s Saint Son here, wouldn’t those sword cultivators come to fight them to the death?

Even the Jinyang Sword Immortal who is in charge of Xuandao Mountain is likely to take action personally.

Not really, they just suffered an unexpected disaster.

No, it’s just a battle of wits, why is it so necessary?

Hearing this, He Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief:

"So that's all. Then there's no need to be too nervous. Fellow Daoist Jiang has quite a few life-saving magic weapons in his hands. He should be able to withstand it."

Ji Shuyue glanced at her and shook his head, saying, "You underestimate the master's strength. A mere Jiang Han..."

"Senior Brother Ji."

Seeing that he never stopped talking, He Xiaoxiao couldn't help but remind him:

"You were almost beaten to death by Daoist Jiang yesterday."

Ji Shuyue's body stiffened, anger flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"It's useless for you and me to argue any further. Junior Sister, just watch."

The argument here was quite loud and soon reached Mo Qiushuang's ears. After hearing everything clearly, she was frightened.

"The Sea of ​​Desire is Rising, Elder Huang's High-Level Spell?!"

She looked at Du Yucheng hurriedly and said anxiously:

"Fellow Daoist Du, please quickly ask Elder Liang of your sect for help. This kind of magic that targets the sea of ​​consciousness is definitely not something Jiang Han can handle. Please save him quickly."

A great monk who has reached the state of transformation into a god, that is a great monk who has reached the state of transformation into a god.

In her eyes, the Divine Transformation cultivator is the most powerful force in the world, and is invincible to anyone of the same level, not to mention that the other party has used his strongest killing move at this time.

In this situation, one must have an equally powerful force to compete, otherwise, even if Jiang Han is lucky enough not to die, he will be seriously injured.

What's more, that is a killer move that specifically targets the sea of ​​consciousness. Jiang Han has not yet developed a soul, so how could he possibly defend against it?

Du Yucheng glanced at her and said:

"roll."

Mo Qiu Shuang was choked, and her anger exploded, almost causing her to curse.

As Jiang Han's current senior sister, this crazy woman actually watched Jiang Han in danger without caring about him at all.

Such a cold-blooded and heartless person is simply not worthy of being Jiang Han's senior sister!

But Mo Qiu Shuang still suppressed his anger and tried to persuade calmly:

"Du Yucheng, I know you hate me, but now is not the time to lose your temper.

Jiang Han is in imminent danger. If Elder Huang is not stopped in time, his life may be in danger."

"Right now, the only way to stop this battle is to ask the Elder Huashen to intervene. If we delay any further, it will be too late."

She spoke with sincerity, but Du Yucheng felt annoyed:

"Shut up, Junior Brother will be fine."

She knew her junior brother well. Not to mention the life-saving items given by the master, he had many ways to save his life on his own.

If the situation really becomes critical, the sword spirit of his junior brother alone is enough to help him escape.

What's more, my junior brother's spiritual awareness is not weak either, so that old thing may not be able to hurt him.

Liu Hanyue couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward to accuse him:

"Senior Sister Du, how can you be so cold-blooded? Jiang Han is your junior fellow apprentice now, and you don't even care about him at all."

Seeing a flash of red in Du Yucheng's eyes, Mo Qiushuang quickly pulled Liu Hanyue back and said kindly:

"Du Yucheng, now is not the time to be blindly confident. Even if Jiang Han has the means to defend himself, he will be seriously injured and extremely weak if he takes this attack.

If no Divine Transformation cultivator takes action, how can we snatch the person back from Elder Huang?"

"I'm not asking you to take action. I just want you to ask the Sword Sect's Divine Transformation Elder for help. Why are you unwilling to do even such a small thing?"

Hearing this, Du Yucheng became a little angry and said impatiently:

"Junior brother will be fine. If anything happens, I will help."

"you……"

Mo Qiu Shuang was furious: "You're going to take action? Don't forget, there's only one Jiang Han in the world. How strong do you think you are? Can you snatch someone from the hands of a Divine Transformation cultivator?"

Du Yucheng glanced at her coldly: "You can't, but I can."

"Speak again and I'll kill you."

These words were filled with murderous intent, and the air around them froze instantly.

Mo Qiu Shuang's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

She could tell that this was not a threat. This crazy woman was capable of anything.

I am still seriously injured now. If we really fight, I am afraid I will not be the opponent's match at all.

What should I do? Should I ask for help from the sect?

Mo Qiu Shuang was struggling internally. Given Jiang Han's status, even if she really told him, most people in the sect would probably ignore her.

Moreover, given the importance of this battle, perhaps those elders who have reached the God Transformation stage have already arrived here, but are just hiding in the dark and not showing up.

If there is real danger, they will definitely step in to stop it.

Even if things get worse, we still have Senior Li here to take charge, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Mo Qiushuang glanced at Li Jingqiu. Since the other party had saved Jiang Han once in the East China Sea, he would surely not sit idly by this time.

She felt a little more at ease and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, I just hope Jiang Han can hold on.

Although this crisis is life-threatening, it is also a rare opportunity.

If he could really survive the hands of a Divine Transformation cultivator, no one would look down on him in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiu Shuang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

How great it would be if Jiang Han was still in Lingtian Sect.

In that case, he wouldn't have to beg Du Yucheng to come and find someone. He could just ask the sect's Divine Transformation Elder to come and rescue people with just one word, and the Elder would definitely not refuse.

No, if he was still in Lingtian Sect, I would never let him fall into such a desperate situation, and I would never let him face an invincible enemy like Huang Zhengming.