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

Ahhhh——! I’m so pissed off!!!

Anger rose from his heart, and evil was in his heart. Nangong Li clenched his fists, and he wanted to rush forward immediately, like before, to pin that bitch to the ground, punch and kick her, and give her a good beating to let her know who is the senior sister!

But at this moment, Mo Qiu Shuang and others caught up and stopped her.

As soon as he saw them, Nangong Li's eyes suddenly became wet, and he complained fiercely:

"Big Sister, Second Sister, Fourth Sister, I am the eldest daughter of the Nangong family. Not only am I the youngest elder in the clan, but I am also the direct disciple of the Lingtian Sect's leader. My status is far nobler than that of ordinary people. The fact that I can take the initiative to talk to him is already a blessing. But, did you see how he treated me?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qiu Shuang thought something was wrong and hurriedly set up a soundproofing formation.

Nangong Li pouted: "How have I ever wronged him? He has always had a deadpan face. Whenever he sees me, he forces a smile, as if I were some bad guy who has always bullied him. He has never given me a good face!"

"Until now, I have taken the initiative to talk to him, but he actually dares to ignore me."

"He's just the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, not much more noble than me, but look at him. He has someone backing him up, yet he dares to turn his back on me!"

"I'm not some lowly servant. I'm his senior sister. How dare he treat me like this?!"

"..."

These words made several people secretly shocked, but they didn't know what to say.

They knew better than anyone how Nangong Li treated Jiang Han in the past.

To be honest, Jiang Han was very restrained by not pinning her to the ground and beating her.

Besides, if we really talk about identity, her status is far inferior to Jiang Han. There is a world of difference between the sect master's direct disciple and the sect's holy son.

Mo Qiu Shuang looked at the figure surrounded by the crowd with a complicated expression. She sighed in her heart, but also felt a little puzzled.

Lin Xuan is dead, Jiang Han has avenged his great hatred, so why is he still so hostile towards them?

Logically speaking, after the biggest evil died, the relationship between them would begin to ease. With her continuous efforts, they should be able to resolve their differences soon.

But as of today, the other party's attitude has not improved at all.

Mo Qiu Shuang looked at Nangong Li, thinking secretly in her heart.

Could it be that all of her fellow apprentice sisters need to come to their senses and apologize to him?

……

Farther away, tens of thousands of Lingtian Sect disciples who were watching the battle stood still, their faces filled with fear.

High in the sky, nearly a hundred peak masters also had dazed expressions, and their eyes were full of solemnity when they looked at Jiang Han.

The strongest point of Lingtian Sect is the art of formation, but today, they watched helplessly as the other party broke the formation with a wave of their hands, and even flattened the seventh-level formation master's killing formation and ravaged it at will.

Lu Ning's strength was stronger than all of them, but he was knocked to the ground in an instant. His Taoist heart was shattered in an instant, and he would never be able to achieve anything in his life again.

And all this happened in just a few breaths.

Lu Ning had prepared a seventh-level formation for ten days, but it was like a toy in the opponent's hands and he had no power to fight back.

For the first time, they discovered that the formation could be played in this way.

Thinking of the scene of peach blossoms all over the sky, Elder Xiao pulled his beard hard, and he did not let go even though he gasped in pain.

As an elder of the Deacon Hall, and given that he has always been very concerned about Jiang Han, he believes he knows the other party's background very well.

In his opinion, Lu Ning had an 80% chance of winning today's battle. When Jiang Han was trapped in the formation, he thought the outcome was already decided.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Lu Ning fell down without even touching the other person.

There were tens of thousands of disciples in the entire sect, more than a hundred peak masters, and even a few great masters in the Spirit Transformation Stage who were watching the fun, but no one could figure out how Jiang Han did it.

In just a short while, the momentum of the entire Lingtian Sect plummeted to the bottom, and it seemed as if all their energy and spirit had been drained away.

There is no way. Any formation master who has practiced formations for hundreds or thousands of years will definitely doubt himself after seeing an outer sect disciple who has only practiced for more than ten years and has never practiced formations before, and can easily use methods comparable to those of a ninth-grade formation master.

Doubting one's own cultivation method, doubting one's own talent, doubting the sect, and even doubting one's own heart of Taoism!

If this incident is not handled properly, many disciples and even elders will surely be damaged in their Daoist faith because of it!!

"This boy has such a vicious heart!" Yue Yufeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man seriously for the first time.

"When he fought against other sects, although he also used thunderous methods, he always defeated the opponent with swordsmanship. It was just a normal exchange."

"But when he was fighting against my Lingtian Sect disciples, he deliberately used formations he had never used before, and even deliberately showed off his skills in order to undermine the morale of my sect members!"

His voice was slightly cold: "It seems that this kid must have done it on purpose. He is deliberately trying to harm my Lingtian Sect!!"

Hearing this, Elder Xiao felt a chill in his heart: "Master Yue, you're worrying too much. He's just a young cultivator in his early twenties, how could he be so cunning?"

Even so, he was still a little unsure. If he added the previous events and this boy's vindictive personality...

Elder Xiao was startled. "Could it be that Hall Master Yue is saying that this boy came here today to avenge the humiliation he suffered in the past?"

"Elder Xiao has also thought of this." Yue Yufeng's eyes were solemn, and he pulled Elder Xiao and flew quickly towards Lingtian Peak.

"Come with me to see the Sect Master. Being noticed by such a genius is not a good thing!"

……

"Fellow Daoist Jiang actually knows how to set up formations. This really opens my eyes!" Ye Hong was amazed and looked at Jiang Han in amazement.

He is highly gifted, has high comprehension, and has great luck. I had heard before that he was amazing at alchemy, but today I discovered that his research on the art of formations was also so terrifying. How could one not be envious and amazed?

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are too kind. I don't know much about the art of formations. It's just that Fellow Daoist Lu's formation is too crude, so I took advantage of it. I really don't deserve your praise." Jiang Han said calmly.

His tone was calm and his voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

For a moment, there was a commotion all around, and many disciples glared at the people from the Sword Sect. If they could defeat them, they would have rushed forward long ago.

Jiang Han smiled, letting everyone murmur and scold him for being arrogant. After a while, he chuckled and said:

"My fellow Daoists, this Saint Son has been idle lately. If any of you from the Lingtian Sect feel that you can surpass me in the art of formations, you can send a letter to my Sword Sect. This Saint Son will be at my service at any time."

"If you don't dare to send the invitation..." His face darkened and he sneered, "Then don't act like a rat, whining in secret and making people laugh at you!"