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

Xuandao Mountain Teleportation Plaza, a million miles to the north.

The space here is chaotic, with pieces of space floating in the air like lenses, with wastelands, valleys, seas and green fields overlapping inside, as if countless spaces are folded together, looking extremely weird.

The entire space is not suspended in a still state, but is constantly crisscrossing and flowing like countless sharp gate knives, suddenly appearing at a certain place and then suddenly disappearing.

The strange sight made people's scalps tingle and their hearts become alert, so they dared not get close to it.

But at the edge of this dangerous and chaotic space, there were four figures standing or sitting, each occupying a position.

Except for Lu Lingyun who revealed his true appearance, the other three used magic weapons to conceal their aura and appearance. One could only make out their general shapes but could not identify their specific identities.

The four of them kept a distance of nearly a hundred feet, each of them was either in a daze or in thought, but they were all protected by magic weapons around them, and it was obvious that they were on guard against each other.

This silence did not last long. At a certain moment, the four of them opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked up at the end of the sky.

"Such an unfamiliar sword intent, cold and sharp, yet also faintly violent, as if containing endless murderous intent...

Fellow Daoist Lu, could this last person be a Spiritual Transformation Sword Cultivator from the Purple Sky Sword Sect? But why doesn't his aura sound like that of a Spiritual Transformation?"

A skinny monk on the left spoke, his voice old and his speech slow, as if he was in his twilight years.

After he finished speaking, the tall female cultivator not far from him also chuckled softly, her voice clear and crisp:

"The sword's will is soaring, and the murderous aura is astonishing. They are making such a big show of themselves, fearing that others will not know that something is wrong here. Such arrogance and presumptuousness are indeed the style of those sword cultivators."

The last burly male cultivator spoke in a cautious tone, "I don't know which sword cultivator he is. The Sword Sect's people are arrogant. We should be cautious when cooperating with them."

Hearing the three people's words, Lu Lingyun just stood up with a smile: "Everyone will know who is coming soon. Believe me, I won't let you down."

As he spoke, a green rainbow streaked across the sky, like a bright star that instantly passed through an endless distance and stopped steadily above everyone.

"No hidden identity? No, this person is..."

The burly male cultivator paused, his voice filled with surprise.

The moment he saw the person coming, he recognized who it was.

Lu Lingyun laughed loudly and said, "Let me introduce you to everyone. This person is the Saint Son of the Purple Sky Sword Sect, whose fame has recently spread throughout the world, Fellow Daoist Jiang Hanjiang."

"Although Fellow Daoist Jiang hasn't yet transcended the tribulation and reached the state of godhood, I'm sure you've all heard of his battle records. His strength is naturally beyond words."

After saying this, he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, you have arrived as promised. I, Lu, would like to thank you in advance."

Jiang Han? It was him!

The burly male cultivator followed suit and saluted, while the tall female cultivator simply nodded in acknowledgement. Only the elderly cultivator remained motionless, even emitting some displeasure.

"You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Lu. Since you personally invited me, I will naturally not break the appointment."

Jiang Han spoke very politely. He always treated people politely as long as they were not enemies.

But he could feel that after he appeared, the old guy who seemed to be buried suddenly exuded a hostility, with red tinged in the black, which was not only hostile, but also carried murderous intent.

Apart from the Yin-Yang Sect, has he ever offended any other gods?

Jiang Han thought for a moment, but had no idea, so he simply asked the man:

"Does this fellow Taoist have a grudge against me?"

This trip is dangerous, and any trouble must be solved outside. He doesn't want to be attacked and stabbed in the back while fighting the spirit beast inside.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Lu Lingyun and the other two looked towards the elderly monk.

Everyone here has heard Jiang Han's name more than once.

Every time the other party appears, it brings them surprise.

Moreover, this boy has unparalleled luck and has always been to treasure lands. In just three years, he has gained countless fortunes.

The fact that he can come here is enough to prove that a treasure has been discovered here. This should be a happy event. Why are some people still dissatisfied?

"Fellow Daoist Ding, do you have any old grudges with Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Lu Lingyun looked unhappy. This time he invited some idle monks who did not like to make enemies with others, in order to avoid murder and treasure-stealing.

Because of Jiang Han, he deliberately did not look for the Lingtian Sect's Jindan cultivator to come with him. How come someone who has a grudge against Jiang Han still appeared?

Old man Ding was caught off guard by the question.

He admitted that he had lost his composure a little just now, but he had concealed his aura very well and had a magic weapon to cover it up, so no one should have noticed.

But this kid not only noticed it at a glance, he even asked about it on the spot.

It was baffling; he had never met anyone so straightforward.

At this moment, he had already sensed Lu Lingyun's dissatisfaction, but he did not intend to back down. He was a spirit-transforming god, so how could he be afraid of a Yuanying-stage junior?

“I am just wondering why you fellow Daoists, who are all dignified Divine Incarnation cultivators, are so polite to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

You must know that those below the level of Transformation God are all ants. Wouldn't it be a loss of status to call an ant a fellow Daoist? "

At this point, everyone understood that he looked down on Jiang Han's strength and wanted to use his cultivation to suppress him.

But they don’t understand. Jiang Han had just beaten Huang Zhengming so badly that he begged for mercy not long ago. Hasn’t this person heard of it?

Lu Lingyun frowned and explained:

"Fellow Daoist Ding is wrong. Although Fellow Daoist Jiang is only at the Nascent Soul stage, he does have the power of the Divine Transformation.

Not only was this witnessed by disciples from the Five Sects, but I can also vouch for it, so there's no need for you to worry."

The female cultivator then spoke up, "I was also watching the fight nearby at the time, and I can attest to this for Fellow Daoist Jiang."

However, even so, Old Man Ding seemed to be unable to hear the persuasive words from the two men. He just stared at Jiang Han and slowly shook his head:

"Words are not enough. I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't believe it."

It has never happened before that the Nascent Soul attacked the Divine Being.

Not to mention that he doesn't believe it, just ask people all over the world, how many of them really believe it?

It is too presumptuous for a Yuanying to want to compete with them for treasures.

Lu Lingyun narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Fellow Daoist Ding, what do you mean? I personally invited all of you here. You are all very useful for this trip. Are you saying this because you don't trust me?"

Old Man Ding shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't trust Fellow Daoist Lu, I just don't want anyone to take advantage of me for nothing..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp and cold sword intent rising into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and causing the surrounding space to stagnate.

Jiang Han soared into the air, slowly drawing his sword with his right hand. He looked at Old Man Ding calmly and said:

"What are you hesitating about? Since you don't believe me, why don't you come and fight me?"

This short sentence shocked everyone and made their hearts tighten and their expressions became solemn.

As expected, he is an arrogant and madman who dares to be the first to challenge the Divine Transformation cultivator.