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

One finger...

Cheng Yushu secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling only relieved in his heart.

Even he felt a little pressure from the power of Yang Xiangsong's palm just now.

He didn't know how Jiang Han did it, but he asked himself, if he were facing Yang Xiangsong, under that palm composed of the terrifying power of the earth veins, it would be a question whether he could block it, let alone defeat the enemy with one blow.

It can even be said that even those cultivators at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage could be killed by this palm.

However, Jiang Han not only blocked the attack easily, he even broke Yang Xiangsong's life-saving magic weapon with his counterattack, seriously injuring the opponent and leaving him no strength to fight back.

Moreover, until now, Jiang Han has not used the even more terrifying power of the Law of Wind.

He really couldn't imagine that the other party was so powerful with just a single finger. How strong would the power of the law of wind be?

Cheng Yushu looked at Yang Xiangsong lying on the ground unable to move with lingering fear, and made up his mind again that he would never go against Jiang Han again!

He even had to prepare generous gifts and apologize to the other party for the unpleasantness caused by the previous events.

Otherwise, if he were to be remembered by such a terrifying person, he would never be able to sleep well in the future.

"How come Jiang Han suddenly became so strong?"

Mo Qiu Shuang felt that she was hallucinating because she was too sad.

Not only did Yang Xiangsong have a higher level of cultivation, he also had the advantage of geographical location. Even his magic weapon was a heavenly treasure that was related to the power of the earth's veins.

Even if she had taken action just now, if she wanted to defeat the opponent, she would probably have to use some tricks.

She was just thinking whether to rescue Jiang Han when he was about to be hit, or wait until he was seriously injured before taking revenge.

But in the blink of an eye, such a powerful man who made her feel difficult to deal with was seriously injured by Jiang Han and fell into coma.

He didn't even have the strength to resist. Almost at the moment Jiang Han pointed his finger, his spell was broken, his magic weapon was destroyed, and he let out a roar, spurting blood and fainting.

From this, it seems that Jiang Han’s current strength is beyond her understanding, and he may even be a subtle threat to her.

Jiang Han was no longer the low-level cultivator in her impression who only quarreled with Lin Xuan and focused on trivial matters.

Ever since Lin Xuan's death, she has become more and more aware of Jiang Han's terrifying talent. When she learned that he had comprehended the law of wind, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Now he saw that the other party's strength was so terrifying that he could fight across two small realms.

All these signs combined made her suddenly feel more alert and uneasy.

She didn't know how to face Jiang Han in the future.

Just at this moment, Jiang Han moved again.

He raised his hand and pulled the unconscious Yang Xiangsong over. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he collected all of the opponent's magic weapons, and then threw him to the ground like a rag.

Dust rose up, he raised his head, and walked slowly towards the many monks who were so frightened by the scene that their minds went blank and they were almost speechless.

As he moved, the tornado in the sky also moved. Its powerful force frightened everyone and made them retreat in a hurry. They no longer had their previous confident look.

"stop!"

Jiang Han shouted softly, scaring everyone so much that they trembled. They wanted to run, but their feet seemed to have roots. They subconsciously stopped and looked at the terrifying figure with horror on their faces, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

"This Saint Son is not a bloodthirsty person. If you want to leave, I can let you go."

He calmly scanned everyone's face, confirming that there was no malicious intent, and continued:

"But you must leave all your storage rings and magic weapons behind."

After hearing this, everyone's hearts, which had been relieved, were suddenly lifted up again.

They wanted to resist, but when they thought of the other party's brutal and cruel methods, as well as their extremely powerful strength, no one dared to speak anymore.

Although the magic weapons are precious, they are nothing compared to their lives.

Jiang Han only needed to point his finger and cripple their biggest supporter, let alone them?

No one knows how terrifying the power will be when the terrifying tornado in the sky falls.

No one dared to object, and everyone cooperated very well and handed over all the storage magic weapons. Even the life-saving magic weapons were hurriedly dug out by people who were frightened by the other party's indifferent gaze.

In just a short while, more than a hundred magical weapons with glittering light appeared in front of Jiang Han, including two heavenly-grade magical weapons.

Jiang Han waved his hand to put away these treasures and said indifferently:

"Yang Xiangsong made the first move, so I will take him away. If the Spirit Talisman Palace wants to exchange him, they can bring high-grade spiritual ore. After a month, if they don't come to exchange him, I will brand him with a slave mark, and he will become a slave of my Sword Sect from now on."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone gasped and looked at Yang Xiangsong with pity.

A powerful warrior at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul has not only become a prisoner, but has also become a means for the Sword Sect to put pressure on the Lingfu Palace.

Top-grade spiritual ore is so precious. One piece of top-grade spiritual ore can produce countless Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if we make a conservative estimate, there are definitely dozens or even hundreds of them.

Yang Xiangsong was just a disciple in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Even though he had good talent and a noble status in the sect, it was far less valuable than a spiritual mine.

Jiang Han threatened to brand the core disciples of Lingfu Palace as slaves, which would force Lingfu Palace to pay a huge price to replace them.

If it is not changed, the disciples of Lingfu Palace will definitely feel resentful. If it is changed, such a huge loss will definitely fall on Yang Xiangsong and the family behind him.

In this way, no matter what the outcome is, Yang Xiangsong will never have a good life again.

They originally thought that Jiang Han was cruel and ruthless enough, but now it seems that this person is extremely vicious.

He didn't care about the feelings between the five sects or the face of Lingfu Palace at all, and he started to beat them without mercy.

The few people left in the Lingfu Palace were so angry that their faces turned blue, but the situation was stronger than them at this time, and they were too weak, so they could only be angry but not say anything. They secretly hated Yang Xiangsong for his arrogance. If he hadn't insisted on showing off, how could so many things have happened!

After a few people discussed it through voice transmission for a while, a disciple in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul came forward and responded: "I will report this matter to the Sect Master, and I will give the Holy Son an answer then."

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Okay, the Du family will stay, and everyone else can go."