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

"This fellow Daoist Jiang."

From the Yin-Yang Sect, a woman in pink gauze said with a sweet smile:

"Since everyone agrees that you should go in first, then you can go in."

"It's not like we're not letting you in. Why are you wasting your breath here? It's just adding to the joke."

"It only adds to the joke?" Jiang Han said coldly:

"You, the Yin-Yang Sect, broke the rules first, but now from what you're saying, it's me who's at fault."

He took a step forward, and the Thunder Sword appeared. He held it in his hand and looked at the woman and said:

"Or do you, the Yin Yang Sect, think you are powerful enough to disregard the rules?"

As he spoke, countless purple lightning bolts emerged from his body out of thin air, and the Thunder Sword was instantly enveloped by lightning.

"In that case, I'd like to see what strength your Yin Yang Sect possesses to dare to act so recklessly!"

"you……"

Liu Yiyi was frightened by Jiang Han's aura and subconsciously took half a step back.

There was inexplicable fear in her eyes. She didn't understand why the other party, who was only in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, had such a powerful aura?

But she immediately realized that the other party's momentum burst out too suddenly, so she was frightened.

Otherwise, she could kill a mere mid-stage Jindan cultivator with a wave of her hand!

Her expression turned cold, she took a step forward and shouted:

"In that case..."

"All right."

A calm voice sounded from behind. Liu Yiyi's body trembled, and fear reappeared in her eyes. She dared not say anything more.

The expressions of the other people from the Yin Yang Sect also changed slightly, and they quickly moved aside, revealing a woman wearing a black and white Taoist robe and with an ordinary appearance.

Liu Yiyi saluted politely and said, "Senior Sister Ding."

Ding Ruoming walked forward, ignoring Liu Yiyi, and nodded to Jiang Hanwei:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, time is running out. Can we just let this matter go?"

The first time Jiang Han saw her, a sense of vigilance inexplicably arose in his heart.

He felt an extremely chaotic yet dangerous aura from the other party.

At this point, their goal had been largely achieved, and they had left an impression of arrogance on all the sects present.

Next, all we need to do is use our strength to completely crush the other four major sects, and our goal will be achieved.

In this case, he nodded slightly:

"Since fellow Daoist has spoken, Jiang will naturally not make it too difficult."

"It's just that you broke the rules first. If we just brush it off, I'm afraid it won't satisfy everyone."

Ding Ruoming's expression remained unchanged. "What do you want, fellow Daoist?"

Jiang Han looked at Liu Yiyi, and his extremely oppressive eyes made the other person's face become extremely ugly.

"I don't know the rules, and I speak without restraint."

Jiang Han's voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Please excuse me, Daoist friend, to slap him in the face."

His voice was calm, but to everyone's ears it sounded like thunderbolt.

"What? What does he mean by this? A slap in the face? Isn't this a slap in the face of the Yin Yang Sect?"

There was a monk who was enjoying watching the fun and making trouble, shouting loudly.

All the sects in the field were silent, and no one dared to speak up, for fear that a wrong word would anger a major sect.

Most people present realized that this matter could be a big deal or a small one. The Zixiao Sword Sect was deliberately trying to stir up trouble, but they were in the right in this matter. No matter how much trouble they made, others could not say anything.

But I don't know who is so bold. He shouts so loudly that the sound comes from all over the place, making it difficult to tell where he is.

"It was the Yin Yang Sect that broke the rules first. If they had behaved themselves, who would have had the time to deal with her?"

"That's right, that's right. The Yin-Yang Sect is used to being so arrogant, but now they've hit a wall. I wonder if they'll dare to be so arrogant again!"

Ding Ruoming glanced in a certain direction and snorted softly.

Although she did not make any other movements, she made the shouting voice pause and quickly stop.

"Slap," she said.

"Senior sister!"

Liu Yiyi's face changed drastically. She didn't expect that Senior Sister Ding would be so ruthless!

How could Senior Sister Ding disregard the reputation of the sect and let her be slapped in the face in front of so many people?

This slap is not on her face, but on the face of Yin Yang Sect!

Ding Ruoming glanced at her: "Hmm? You want me to help you?"

Liu Yiyi's heart trembled, and a great panic arose instantly.

She understood that if she didn't do as she was told now and angered Senior Sister Ding, things would get even worse later.

She secretly hated Jiang Han for his arrogance and unreasonableness. What was even more hateful was that he had no compassion for women at all, causing such a beautiful girl like her to lose face in front of so many people!

But Senior Sister Ding had already spoken, so she didn't dare say anything more. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth, raised her hand and hit herself in the face.

"Snapped--!"

She hit him very hard, without holding back at all, and his face immediately became red and swollen.

Liu Yiyi lowered her head to hide the resentment in her eyes. Jiang Han actually dared to hurt her like this. She wished she could pull out Jiang Han's tendons and skin him alive to vent her hatred!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

Ding Ruoming's voice remained steady, as if this matter was completely insignificant.

Jiang Han looked at her and shook his head slightly: "Not enough."

Ding Ruoming frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy, but she didn't say much, but said softly:

"continue."

Liu Yiyi's face was darker than the bottom of a pot. She clenched her fists tightly, but did not dare to resist. She could only curse Jiang Han for being shameless in her heart while raising her hand to hit herself in the face.

"Pah-pah-pah-!"

She hit him so hard that blood started oozing from the corner of his mouth after just a few hits.

Clear and crisp sounds continued to ring out, and the place was so quiet that only the sound of her slaps could be heard.

Jiang Han's image in everyone's eyes was no longer that of a madman from the Zixiao Sword Sect who dared to fight against dozens of Jindan cultivators from the two sects with only two of them.

Instead, he turned into a madman from the Zixiao Sword Sect who left no way out!

"The rumors are true. The Zixiao Sword Sect is truly a bunch of lunatics. By doing this, aren't they afraid of retaliation?"

The various affiliated sects did not dare to speak out and offend others, and could only communicate through telepathy.

"A bunch of lunatics, how could they possibly think so much?"

"Don't look at how powerful he is now. Once he enters the secret realm, he will definitely be besieged by the four major sects again."

"By then, he will understand the importance of leaving a way out for others."

"Hey, it's always like this. As one of the five major sects, we are always beaten out by the combined forces. We don't even have as many opportunities as the medium-sized sects like us."

Jiang Han looked for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Cheng Xuanming who was standing aside with a dark face.

"And you," he said.

"Mr. Jiang, don't go too far!"

Cheng Xuanming's eyes were filled with anger, and he shouted angrily:

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you. If you force me into a corner, no one can come in!"

"Oh?" Jiang Han chuckled.

"I really want to see you when you're pushed into a corner."

Ding Ruoming frowned even deeper. She didn't care whether other people would be slapped in the face or not. Those trash were not worth her time.

But now, she has really wasted too much time on this group of rubbish.

If Jiang Han's aura hadn't been too dangerous, she would have been more patient out of respect for his strength.

If anyone else dared to do this, she would have stepped forward, broken that guy's limbs and thrown him out.

"All right."

There was a hint of impatience in her tone, which made Cheng Xuanming tremble.

"Palm mouth."