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

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Liang Qingyan quickly followed, and the grievance she had just felt disappeared in an instant. She asked playfully:

"Your Highness, where should we go next? Should we find a sword hall and see if the identity of the deputy head of the law enforcement hall is useful?"

The Sword Hall is a stronghold established by the Zixiao Sword Sect in some major towns within its territory. It is mainly used to deal with some emergencies and maintain the teleportation array that leads directly to the interior of the Sword Sect.

"No need." Jiang Han saw through the female cultivator's thoughts at a glance, "Go to Lingtian Sect and finish the last battle."

Although he didn't know why his master let him enter the Law Enforcement Hall, he knew there must be a deeper meaning behind this move. What he had to do was to improve his strength and restore the reputation of the Sword Sect.

Only in this way can he complete the task to the best of his ability when the time comes for him to take action.

The most important thing at the moment is to clean up the tail left by the North Sea Dragon Palace first, and let all the sects know that the Sword Sect is not easy to mess with.

In the past, the Sword Sect’s Nascent Soul stage warriors were not strong enough to fight, and the eldest sister alone could not cope with them. This gave other sects the feeling that the Sword Sect’s younger generation were easy to bully.

He now wants everyone in the world to know that even if the older generation cannot take action, even if it is just him, Jiang Han, who can carry the banner for his peers in the Sword Sect and suppress countless people of the same level from raising their heads.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be beaten up one by one!

"Your Highness!"

As soon as he left the cabin, Zhang Yi, who was dispatching the guards on behalf of Han Yizhou, hurried forward to report:

"A message came from Lingtian Sect, asking when His Highness will arrive."

"You're urging me so urgently, Sect Master Ji must be impatient." Jiang Han chuckled.

Ji Yuchan hated me to the core and wished he would never see me again. Now he actually sent someone to urge me, which meant he must be sure of dealing with me.

It seems that we must be careful in dealing with this battle.

"Do you know who the Lingtian Sect's fighters are?"

Ji Yuchan has seven disciples, all of whom have studied formations. The strongest among them is Mo Qiushuang, who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

As long as Mo Qiu Shuang doesn't fight, he is confident of winning against anyone else.

"We got news earlier that the fighter is Lu Ning from the Spiritual Array Pavilion, who has reached the late Nascent Soul stage."

Zhang Yi took out the information he had prepared long ago, activated his spiritual power, and turned it into an image that was spread out in front of several people.

"This person is a seventh-rank formation master, skilled in trapping and killing formations. With the blessing of the fourth-grade Heavenly Grade magical weapon, the Golden Evil Flag, the formations he sets up are extremely powerful. Fifty years ago, he single-handedly killed three late-stage Nascent Soul demon beasts, the Golden Wind Tigers, and became famous for a time."

"Although he has never been listed on the Earth Ranking, it is said that as long as he deploys the formation, he can trap and kill even a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

The Golden Wind Tiger possesses the power of the golden law. Even if it encounters a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage holding a magic weapon, it can beat him into a pulp with one slap.

But Lu Ning was able to fight three golden wind tigers alone and win without any injury, which is enough to prove how terrifying his strength is.

In other words, this person relied too much on the art of battle formations and lacked his own strength, which is why he failed to make it onto the Earth List.

But even so, this person's strength is unquestionable. Even the top ten masters on the Earth List have to treat him equally when they see him.

"Now that fifty years have passed, this person's strength must have grown tremendously. He might be almost as strong as the top five masters on the Earth Ranking!"

"Lu Ning, the seventh-level formation master..." Liang Qingyan felt a toothache.

"I've dealt with him before. He's a dark man, ruthless and merciless."

"Your Highness, this battle must be fought swiftly and decisively. We must not allow him to set up a large formation. Otherwise, even if a Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator is trapped in the formation, he will peel off a layer of skin alive!"

Jiang Han's eyes flickered slightly: "It doesn't matter. Although this person is strong, he will be defeated and retreat when he meets me."

He is quite familiar with this person.

In his previous life, this person was recruited by Lin Xuan and did many shameful and shady things for Lin Xuan.

On the surface, he looks harmless, but in fact he is extremely cruel and ruthless. As long as there is profit, killing people, stealing treasures, and even wiping out entire families are common occurrences.

Moreover, this person is extremely cautious. No matter what level of enemy he encounters, he will fight with all his strength and never slack off until he completely crushes the opponent.

If the opponent was him, by the time Ling Tianzong sent out the urging message, his most skilled formation should have been set up.

And there will definitely be more than one, at least six seventh-level killing formations will be prepared!

Jiang Han was not proficient in the art of formations. After studying for a long time, he only carved out an unremarkable formation plate.

I haven't been exposed to formations for so many years, and breaking a seventh-level formation is almost as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Fortunately, he has the sword spirit in his hand.

"Don't worry, formations and the like don't exist at all in the eyes of this sword spirit!" The sword spirit flew around in the dantian boredly.

"What seventh-level formation? It's just a shield that mobilizes the laws. I'll find the center of the formation for you, and you can poke a big hole in it with one sword!"

……

The fleet roared past in the sky. As the spiritual energy became more and more dense, they gradually came into view of the Lingtian Sect, which was sleeping on the ground like a giant beast carrying the sky.

Familiar scenes kept passing by before his eyes, and Jiang Han's eyes fixed.

Why is that exchange market so far away from the sect?

He remembered that the market was not far from the foot of the mountain, but now, it was a thousand miles away from the gate of Lingtian Sect!

In addition, he clearly saw blood-red threads running across the sky above Lingtian Sect, as if the sky was cut apart, which looked extremely creepy.

Although there was no aura emanating from it, just one look at it made people feel nervous and subconsciously want to leave the place. It was obviously not an auspicious sign.

"There have been rumors that Lingtian Sect suffered a great disaster before, but I didn't believe it at first. But now that I've looked up close, I can see there are indeed many damaged areas."

Liang Qingyan obviously couldn't see the silk threads, but she could see some damaged mountaintops that had not yet been repaired.

"Hmph, those vicious people, why didn't the catastrophe kill them all? It's disgusting to see them alive!" Zhang Yi clenched his fists and cursed.

When they first learned about what happened to the Holy Son, they almost started a fight with the Lingtian Sect on the spot. It was only because the Sect Master and the elders intervened in time to dissuade them that the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony was able to end peacefully.

Now, whenever he saw Ling Tianzong, he couldn't help but think of the tragic experience that His Highness had once had.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, but his eyes gradually darkened.

He saw the Lingtian Sect's mountain gate getting closer and closer, saw everything that was familiar yet unfamiliar, saw the three figures waiting outside the gate, and their particularly unfamiliar gazes.

The fleet stopped in mid-air. He stood at the bow, looking down at those figures who were once unattainable, grinning:

"Let's go down."