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

"The Ye family of Qianmang Mountain!"

Shui Qianyuan seemed to have finally thought of something. He suddenly let out a low cry and sent a voice message to Jiang Han:

"If I remember correctly, the Ye family should be one of the three hidden immortal families. There is an old monster in the late stage of the Divine Transformation in the family. His strength is extremely strong. Even the disciples of the five major sects have to treat them as equals when they see them."

After just a few words, Jiang Han knew the situation of the Ye family.

However, he was not moved at all.

So what if he is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm? Does he really dare to come to the Sword Sect to cause trouble?

Ye Hong also heard Shui Qianyuan's exclamation and raised his chin slightly. He thought that when the other party knew his identity, he would not be so rude anymore.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the other party's expression remained unchanged, just like before, without any sign of apology.

He frowned, feeling that something was wrong. The other party's current behavior showed that they did not take him seriously at all, let alone the Ye family.

Otherwise, even if his maid made a mistake, he was the only one who could teach her a lesson. When would it be the other party's turn to teach his servants a lesson?

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I don't care what you want to do, but you dared to hurt my maid today. You must give me an explanation."

He didn't want to talk about this anymore. This so-called Holy Son of the Sword Sect had no common sense at all. Talking to him was a waste of time.

"An explanation? Your maid provoked me first, and you still have the nerve to ask me for an explanation?"

Jiang Han's eyes turned cold, and a strong wind swept up, sweeping up the wind and snow. Even the thick dark clouds in the sky began to slowly turn in the wind.

"What do you mean!"

Ye Hong's face darkened, and his cold eyes stared at the other person like a venomous snake:

"Brother Jiang is indeed as arrogant as the rumors say, but you dare to provoke me today... humph!"

"I want to see what qualifications you, a Nascent Soul in its early stages, have to act so arrogantly in front of me!"

Such a tit-for-tat scene made Shui Qianyuan's heart beat wildly. They originally came here just to get a dragon ball, who could have thought that they would encounter such an accident.

The three opponents are all in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the leader is a direct descendant of the Ye family. Their magic weapons and secret techniques should not be much worse than those of the Holy Son.

Even though the youngster on their side had injured one of the other side with his trump card just now, if they really came to a fight, they would probably not be a match for the three members of the Ye family!

The auras of both sides collided, making rumbling sounds.

Even the maid who was kneeling down with serious injuries managed to suppress her injuries and then stood up.

"You don't know what's good for you. The young master is willing to ask you to give an explanation, which is already a huge honor for the Sword Sect. You are so arrogant, are you planning to fight with the young master?"

There was a hint of excitement in her eyes. If the other party dared to act so arrogantly again, the young master would be unable to tolerate it anymore and would definitely teach these three bastards a lesson to avenge her!

But just when she was full of anticipation, she heard a ruthless voice ringing in her ears.

"Noisy."

The maid was startled, thinking that the other party was going to attack again, but when she looked closely, she only heard a dragon roar resounding through the sky, and green light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth like a waterfall.

"That's... the breath of a demonic dragon!" Ye Hong's expression changed slightly.

Long before coming here, he had heard that Jiang Han had single-handedly killed a severely injured alien dragon in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Now this green light further proves this point.

Although I don't know how the other party did it, since he was able to kill the dragon, even if it was a sneak attack when it was seriously injured, it is enough to prove his strength.

But so what?

He is not that stupid dragon that is seriously injured and dying!

He grinned, "Arrogant youngster! Since you don't know what's good for you, I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of the Sword Sect's seniors!"

These words were so outrageous that Jiang Han almost laughed when he heard them.

"It seems I've been too low-key. Even now, there are still people who dare to speak rudely to me and even threaten to teach me a lesson?"

He looked at the other person with a faint smile, but his eyes, which were flashing with purple light, were cold without a trace of warmth.

The provocations happened again and again, and this happened to the Yin Yang Sect, the Ling Fu Palace, and even more so the Ling Tian Sect.

Now, even this small and nameless Ye family dared to cause trouble for him.

It's like he's easy to bully and anyone can step on him!

He was bullied before because he was weak and couldn't resist.

But now, he already has the strength to surpass his peers and has the capital to be rampant!

If that was the case, how could he tolerate these people bullying him like they did before?

"Brother Bai is right. One should be a little wild and ruthless. Otherwise, everyone will want to bully me, and everyone will dare to bully me!"

Those bad memories were stirred up again, anger arose in his heart, and a long-lost red light appeared in his eyes:

"In that case, I want them to learn this lesson and never trouble me again."

Such a strange scene made Bai Mujian happy, but it also made Ye Hong's eyes twitch and he felt a little uneasy.

"What do you mean? Do you really dare to fight with me?" He clenched his right palm, and a long river appeared out of thin air in the air.

The law of flowing rivers is derived from mountains and rivers, and its magnificent waves are an extension of the meaning of mountains and rivers.

With the blessing of nearly 70% of the heaven and earth energy in his late Nascent Soul stage, the long river was almost indistinguishable from a physical entity.

As soon as it appeared, it occupied half of the sky, and huge waves surged and roared, making a deafening roar.

Ye Hong had a sarcastic look on his face. With the help of Liuchuan's artistic conception, he could even exchange a few moves with a powerful Yuanying who had reached the great perfection. It was too easy to deal with a junior in the early stage of Yuanying.

"Jiang Han, there is no hatred between you and me. If you stop now, admit your mistake, and apologize, I can forgive you."

"No hatred or grudge? Do you mean that you blocked my way for no reason, allowed your servants to speak rudely, and even had the audacity to teach me a lesson?"

Jiang Han smiled contemptuously, and as he raised his right hand, a loud thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and the green light suddenly became brighter at this moment, and then disappeared out of thin air.

At the same moment, Ye Hong's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and the sarcasm on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sudden feeling of palpitations.

He didn't know where this feeling came from, but the pain in his brow told him that there was danger, a danger that was enough to hurt him!

His heart tightened and he could no longer remain calm. He madly injected his spiritual consciousness into the river, which rushed towards him.

Just at this moment, a green light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

He looked closely and saw a three-inch flying sword, shaped like a dragon's head, which cut through the sky and earth in an instant like a meteor, and spun through his surging river and stabbed straight towards his eyebrows!

The distance of a hundred feet was passed in a flash. Almost at the moment when the river was washed through, the tip of the sword flashing with a cold light had already broken through the air, drawing a long sword mark and touching his body-protecting magic weapon.

"So fast!!"

Ye Hong's pupils suddenly contracted, and the astonishment on his face had not yet fully emerged, but the thoughts in his mind became extremely active at this moment.

What’s going on? What exactly happened? A flying sword attack from an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator was faster than teleportation and instantly rushed in front of him?

What kind of speed is this? What kind of flying sword is this? Why has it never been mentioned in previous intelligence?