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

Ji Yuchan naturally saw clearly that it was such an obvious targeting.

Whenever she went out, no matter where she went, she would be the absolute focus of the crowd. Everyone who saw her would be respectful. She had never been insulted like this before!

Her face, which was already suppressing her anger, suddenly darkened again.

"A bunch of bastards who just follow the wind!"

She couldn't help but curse in her heart.

When Lingtian Sect was strong in the past, it always occupied the first and second place in the sect rankings and controlled a large amount of resources in this world, including some unique and top-grade spiritual objects.

At that time, all of these people came to her eagerly to curry favor with her, saying all kinds of nice things, and even brought various extremely valuable spiritual objects and magical weapons, just to exchange some precious treasures from her.

At that time, she was extremely popular, and these people could only follow her, bowing and scraping, and doing everything they could to curry favor with her.

But now, one by one, they all ran to curry favor with the Zixiao Sword Sect, wagging their tails and begging for mercy at Lei Qingchuan like pugs.

nausea!

What's even more hateful is that they actually dared to deliberately ignore her. When they complimented Zixiao Sword Sect, they would intentionally or unintentionally secretly accuse Lingtian Sect of wrongdoing.

Ha, what a bunch of ungrateful rats they are. Lingtian Sect is just in a slump for a while, but they have forgotten the kindness they showed her before and dare to treat her so coldly!

Don’t they know how the Sword Sect achieved all its current glory?

If she hadn't let Jiang Han go, would the Sword Sect have had a chance to accept him as its leader?

If she hadn't helped Jiang Han hone his mind for so long, how could he have soared to the sky and become the fastest-cultivating genius in the Sword Sect?

If it weren't for her eighteen years of dedication, how could Jiang Han have achieved what he has today? How could the Broken Sword Sect even have the opportunity to show its face here? ! !

Zixiao Sword Sect?

Haha, he might still be struggling and waiting to die at the last place. In another thousand years, after Lei Qingchuan and those gods ascend to heaven, the Sword Sect will be so destitute that there will not even be a god in charge.

Even this poor man was canonized as the Son of God!

snort!

He was just a piece of trash that she had abandoned. She had never taken Jiang Han seriously. But when he joined the Sword Sect, he became a rare genius that only appears once in a thousand years?

How ridiculous!

The Sword Sect’s current prestige is all thanks to her!

But Jian Zong was so different. He turned his back on her after getting the benefits and even dared to ignore her deliberately. She really gave him face!

Ji Yuchan stood there with a sullen face, his eyes sweeping over the faces of Lin Shiyu and Nangong Yan, who had remained silent the entire time.

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied with the silence of the two, at least they did not flatter Jiang Han and did not stand against her.

She looked again at the group of talking and laughing Divine Transformation monks. The happier they laughed and the more animated their conversation, the more unhappy she felt.

Ji Yuchan's face became increasingly gloomy. Although he didn't speak, a cold aura slowly emanated from him, growing colder and colder, like ten-thousand-year-old ice, chilling anyone's heart.

The biting cold spread, freezing the Lingtian Sect disciples behind her so much that they dared not even breathe.

Mo Qiu Shuang's expression kept changing, her eyes fixed on the platform, sometimes she bit her lips in melancholy, sometimes she chuckled in joy, no one knew what was going on in her mind.

Liu Hanyue's eyes were slightly red, and it was unclear whether she was wronged or remembered something sad. She hung her head in a depressed mood, looking very sad.

Lu Jingxue hid in the back in fear, looking up from time to time and scanning Jiang Han at a very fast speed, occasionally gritting her teeth in anger, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

Nangong Li and Shao Qingyun's faces flushed red, and it was obvious that they were full of anger but couldn't vent it. They could only glare at Jiang Han hatefully, secretly sulking.

Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his nails digging into his flesh. His face was slightly distorted, and he looked upwards with a slightly empty gaze. It was unknown what he saw, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise wildly.

Only Su Lingxi smiled and looked up at Jiang Han high in the sky, her eyes full of admiration and envy.

Thinking back to when Senior Brother Jiang had just come down the mountain, his cultivation was not much higher than hers. She even had the illusion that it wouldn't take long for her to catch up with Senior Brother's level.

But it has only been a few months since we last met, and Senior Brother Jiang has already reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage, and may even be able to pass the tribulation and form a baby at any time.

In addition to his rapid progress in cultivation, Senior Brother Jiang's status has become increasingly noble. Now he has become the Holy Son of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and has completely reached a height that she can only look up to.

It turned out that it was really Lingtian Sect that defeated him.

If Senior Brother Jiang had left Lingtian Sect earlier, he might have already reached the Nascent Soul stage by now?

There were stars twinkling in Su Lingxi's eyes, and she was very happy for Senior Brother Jiang.

Only she knew best how hard Brother Jiang's life was in the past. Even if he stood higher now, it was the compensation he deserved after paying a huge price.

She also needs to work harder, otherwise, she may never catch up with Senior Brother Jiang.

……

The silence of the people from Lingtian Sect seemed out of place with the hustle and bustle not far away. They seemed to be in another world, which was particularly abrupt.

"laugh--"

At this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded. It was not loud, but it instantly drowned out the laughter in the field and reached everyone's ears.

The laughter in the field suddenly stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Ji Yuchan's eyes full of anger. The anger in his eyes made their hearts tighten, and their bodies subconsciously tensed up!

Becoming the center of everyone's attention, Ji Yuchan did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he smiled with some enjoyment and said:

"What do you mean by the strongest and most talented person in this world? In my opinion, he is nothing but a piece of trash."

Her eyes swept across everyone in the field, finally stopping on Lei Qingchuan.

"You people have never seen the world. This boy is just an abandoned disciple of mine. In my eyes, there are many people with higher talents than him, but in your eyes, he has become the most talented genius in the world."

"It's ridiculous, really ridiculous."

"I have eight disciples with more talent than him!"

"Let's not talk about Qiu Shuang and the others. Even Lin Xuan, who is the same age as Jiang Han, is several times more talented than Jiang Han."

"This traitor is not even worthy of a title under my lord. He is the most useless piece of trash!"

"You have such poor taste that you even consider such useless trash a treasure. I wonder what kind of trash your disciples will be!"