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

After all, the place outside the mountain gate was not a real place for fighting. It was just an overwhelming crushing that turned half of the sacred mountain into a mess, and all that could be seen was scorched earth.

Such a tragic scene would only appear in the past when the local rankings were about to be released and the top ten masters were competing for the ranking.

But today, what was just a simple competition turned into such a grand spectacle.

Because Jiang Han came suddenly, most of the people gathered near the mountain gate to watch the battle were disciples of Lingyun Mountain. Not only were almost all the Nascent Soul disciples present, but there were also seven masters on the Earth List.

At the bottom of the largest pit, Situ Yu was lying there with a miserable look on his face. His eyes were pitiful and he looked at Jiang Han with a hint of longing.

The bright bloodstain at the corner of her mouth, coupled with her slightly furrowed brows, made her look even more fragile.

She clenched her fists and said nothing, trying to arouse the other person's sympathy by showing such weakness.

Her beauty is second only to that of the Saint, and even in the entire world of immortal cultivation, it is difficult for anyone to match her.

According to past experience, as long as she pretends to be pitiful, even if the other party has a heart of stone, he will reveal his flaws and be killed by her.

Unfortunately, Jiang Han remained indifferent and just looked at her coldly and said:

"I heard that you like to step on the loser's face, making them praise your beauty as a fairy, and even make them fall in love with your beauty, willingly saying that you are the most beautiful fairy in the world of immortal cultivation?"

At the end of the story, Jiang Han was a little confused. Situ Yu spent so much effort to fight with others, just to hear others praise her beauty?

What an amazing hobby!

This short sentence was like a heavy blow to Situ Yu. Her cheeks flushed red and she looked towards the mountain gate in panic.

Fortunately, the saint hasn’t arrived yet.

She breathed a sigh of relief and denied it with gritted teeth: "Don't talk nonsense, you win, you can kill me or chop me up as you please, but don't even think about insulting me, at worst I'll die with you!"

Really served!

How can you say such shameful words in public, and say them so loudly, as if you are afraid that others can't hear you, right?

She looked past Jiang Han and towards the bow of the warship.

Which shameless swordsman actually revealed such a shameful thing? How could he dare to say it out loud!

The feeling of shame forced Situ Yu to suppress the pain in his body. He could no longer pretend. He stared at Jiang Han with some fear and said:

"You've already won, and I've returned the flying sword to you. What on earth do you want to do?"

"Hand over the storage ring first."

"Do not……"

Situ Yu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, she was suppressed by Jiang Han's suddenly cold gaze.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

She handed over the storage ring pitifully, feeling extremely regretful.

She should just go to the Yin Yang Sect and laugh at He Xiaoxiao, why did she have to join in the fun!

Now, not only did he lose himself, but he also lost all the family fortune that he had accumulated over decades.

Situ Yu was furious. He was truly unlucky. He had just picked a random person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm to fight, but he had actually provoked this stubborn and powerful monster...

Why on earth did the Sect Master send her into battle?!

No wonder the Saint asked her so seriously before if she was sure. It turned out that Her Highness the Saint had known for a long time that this boy was not easy to beat, and was deliberately giving her some advice.

It was ridiculous that she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at the time. Otherwise, if she had begged for mercy earlier, she would never have lost so badly!

Jiang Han took the storage ring, floated down from the hilt of the sword, stopped in front of Situ Yu, and looked down at him.

Situ Yu was extremely uneasy and said with trembling lips, "I gave you the storage ring. What else do you want?"

Jiang Han's eyes were calm, his gaze lingering on the bloodstains on the man's face:

"Wipe the blood off your face."

Situ Yu was delighted. As expected, her charm was unrivaled in the world. Even the most hard-hearted man would eventually be conquered by her beauty.

You see, you are starting to care about her. Next, should you help her up?

Sigh... this damn charm is really distressing.

However, the next moment, she was dizzy from the other party's next words.

Jiang Han then continued, "Wipe it clean, don't dirty the soles of my shoes."

Holy shit, is this even human language?

Amidst the sudden gasps from all around, Situ Yu was stunned for a moment, then with red eyes he shouted shrilly:

"Ah! You bastard!!"

Then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"what?"

Jiang Han's eyes flashed, and he reached out to pull out the Thunder Sword.

With a slight sound, Situ Yu's body trembled, his teeth clenched, and a line of blood spurted out from the wound, but quickly disappeared.

Now that my life and death are not in my hands, I might as well pretend to be a coward and admit defeat, rather than being humiliated in public by this heartless bastard.

Thinking of this, her heart ached.

The reputation he had worked so hard to maintain for many years was completely ruined by Jiang Han today!

The gazes around her were like sharp blades, piercing her scalp and making her feel extremely humiliated.

If it weren't for her strong faith in Taoism, her faith would have been damaged today and her future would have been ruined!

Jiang Han did not take action again. His purpose of establishing his authority had been achieved. He had taken back the flying sword that was stolen from his fellow disciple and humiliated the other party. There was no need to waste his energy on Situ Yu anymore.

Coincidentally, he just wanted to test it with the Thunder Sword.

Unexpectedly, he stumbled upon a way to crack the problem and directly defeated the undefeated Little Rain Realm.

After taking a look at the treasures in the storage ring, Jiang Han put it away with satisfaction.

As expected of a long-established master, his family background is indeed rich, even richer than Huang Yichun and the others.

Needless to say, spirit stones and the like, no matter how many there were, were just a string of numbers in his eyes and were of no use except for emergencies.

However, those spiritual objects containing laws were exactly what he needed. Together with those in the Dragon Palace, they were enough to elevate his physical body to a higher level.

"Stop pretending, get up."

After he finished speaking, Situ Yu's eyelids moved slightly, and he squinted his eyes to look at Jiang Han. Seeing that his aura had dissipated, he pretended to have just woken up and opened his eyes painfully.

Shaking her head, she bit her lip slightly and said pitifully, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, you won't hit me anymore?"

"Fellow Daoist Situ, you're joking. I'm not that kind of brutal thug. We're just sparring. We can stop when we're done."

Jiang Han smiled slightly, but when Situ Yu saw it, she felt a chill in her heart.

What a great Saint Son of the Sword Sect! What a great way to stop at just the right time!

Situ Yu was so angry that his teeth ached.

Could it be that the wounds on my body were caused by a ghost, and the scorched earth on the ground appeared on its own?

shameless!