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

She admitted from the bottom of her heart that Jiang Han was indeed very strong, especially in the art of formations. If he had not secretly relied on the power of magic weapons, he would probably have reached the level of a ninth-grade formation master.

But obviously, this is simply impossible.

No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to master all the arts of cultivation. He must have relied on other forces!

Otherwise, he would not be cultivating immortality, but would directly become a real immortal.

As long as he is not a true formation master, the Saint Maiden can use her spiritual sense comparable to that of a god to release hundreds of Nascent Soul puppets to form a formation to surround and kill him. With the support of the God Transformation puppets, she will have an 80% chance of winning even against the number one master on the Earth List - Du Yucheng.

As for Jiang Han, he might become very strong in the future, but now that he has met the Saint, he has no choice but to surrender.

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Qingmang Mountain stretches for more than 100,000 miles, with tens of thousands of peaks standing in between, and the whole mountain is covered with purple bamboo forests.

The wood-attributed spiritual energy in this place is extremely active, and so dense that it almost condenses into pieces of light green mist. The law of wood is also very active, and flowers, plants and monsters that are friendly to wood attributes can be seen everywhere.

In the center of Qingmang Mountain, on the mountainside of Ziyun Peak.

There is a wide platform here, about ten thousand feet in radius. Thousands of cultivators in different costumes are here at the moment. Their cultivation levels vary from the Nascent Soul stage to the Core Formation stage. Most of them are from nearby low-level sects and small and medium-sized families. They want to take advantage of the weakening of the Thunder Domain to go in and seek some opportunities.

The wood-attributed spiritual energy of Qingmang Mountain is so active that even in a place like the Thunder Domain where there is no hope of survival, there are some spiritual herbs and precious medicines with tenacious vitality growing there.

And because of the raging thunderstorm, ordinary spiritual herbs cannot survive at all. The ones that can survive are extremely rare and precious medicines. Finding one can exchange for a large amount of resources needed to maintain hundreds of years of practice.

Therefore, whenever the Thunder Domain weakens, nearby practitioners will come here to try their luck.

Among these thousands of cultivators, three positions are the most conspicuous, namely the people from Lingfu Palace, Ji family and Nangong family.

Each of the three parties was led by a Yuanying Great Perfection leader, and no one dared to approach where they were.

At this moment, two powerful Yuanying masters who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage stood in the air, gathered in front of Nangong Yun and chatted and laughed happily, with a lot of respect in their words.

"It is said that the Sword Sect's Holy Son is also coming to join in the fun. His divine pet is truly formidable. This time, we can only rely on Her Highness the Saint."

A male cultivator in a purple and gold Taoist robe chuckled and said this. He was about forty years old, always had a smile on his face, and seemed very kind.

This person's name is Nangong Zheng, and he is a powerful elder of the Nangong family who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. We have already made an appointment. I will stop the Blue Ape Demon Lord."

Nangong Yunduan sat on top of a cloud, looking down at the people below: "But before the ownership of the teleportation array core is confirmed, I will only stop the Blue Ape Demon Lord. If Fellow Daoist Jiang fights with you on his own, I will not be able to intervene."

"Of course. There's no need for the Saint to take action. I can repel that young man by myself." said another person on the left.

He was wearing a gray-white robe and had a thin figure, but his face was rosy and plump without wrinkles, and his eyes were sharp like stars. He was Ji Yun, the elder of the Ji family who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

A hint of coldness lingered on the corners of his mouth as he shook his head sarcastically, "The gap between the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul is like a chasm. Without the help of the Blue Ape Demon Venerable, this boy, with only the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, is no different from an ant in my eyes."

Nangong Zheng nodded upon hearing this, a smile in his eyes: "Although Fellow Daoist Ji is usually a little off-key, what he said is still very reasonable."

"That Saint Son's strength lies entirely in those flying swords. Although he possesses the strength of a peak late Nascent Soul stage, his weaknesses are too obvious."

"To be on the safe side, we have already prepared several heavenly-grade magic weapons to help us. When the time comes, we only need to entangle the flying sword with all our strength, and he will be helpless and helpless. Any one of us can crush him with our powerful cultivation."

There was a cold glint in Ji Yun's eyes, but he was not too angry. He just said with some dissatisfaction:

"Humph, everything I said is true."

"Jiang Han, this arrogant young man, possesses such talent but doesn't know how to cherish it. He even wants to interfere with the ancient teleportation array. He simply doesn't know his place!"

"This Qingmang Mountain originally belonged to Lingfu Palace and our Nangong Chamber of Commerce. We must not let the Sword Sect take it away no matter what!"

Hearing this, Nangong Zheng's face became slightly angry. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Nangong Yun shaking his head slightly at him.

He snorted inwardly and flicked his sleeves without saying anything. He only regretted that the Lingtian Sect was so powerful that he couldn't turn against them immediately, otherwise he would definitely let Ji Yun know who owned the Nangong Chamber of Commerce!

Suddenly, his eyes fixed and he looked towards the distant horizon.

"Such a powerful sword intent, as violent and unparalleled as collapsing mountains and splitting the earth. Which swordsman has arrived?"

Nangong Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled calmly: "The sword's will is as violent as a flame, yet as steady as a mountain. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Gu family's patriarch, Gu Jianlin, known as the Pingyang Sword."

Even as she spoke, rays of rainbow light appeared from the sky. The one in the front was as red as a flame, illuminating half of the sky in crimson.

There was a sword intent roaring into the sky, and even a hundred miles away one could feel a violent sense filling the sky, like a boundless volcano about to erupt.

After approaching a thousand feet, the rainbow light exploded like a flame, revealing more than ten purple-robed disciples of the Thunder Sword Chamber of Commerce.

Elder Li and Elder Qiao were in the front, surrounding a middle-aged swordsman who was about thirty years old.

This person had a jade hairpin on his head. Although his hair was full of silver, his face looked like that of a middle-aged man. His cheeks were full and rosy. His expression was neither sad nor happy. With his hands behind his back, he looked at Nangong Yun and the others with a calm gaze.

Just standing there, he was like a red sun sword that scorched the soul, yet was as steady and immovable as a fairy mountain.

Nangong Yun smiled and nodded without saying much, and Nangong Zheng did the same. Only Ji Yun's face was a little gloomy. He snorted and turned his head away.

Because of Jiang Han, he now dislikes the people of Zixiao Sword Sect more and more.

Gu Jianlin nodded as a return gesture, glanced at Ji Yun, and descended from the air with everyone from the Thunder Sword Chamber of Commerce, stopping on a flat place.

When he landed, all his aura was restrained, like a sword in its sheath. Although there was no cold light exposed, it made people feel cold all over.

This is a manifestation of the sword intent being condensed to a high level. The sword intent is hidden and blended with one's own laws. If it reaches the extreme, the sword intent will not be revealed at all.

Only one step away, and he would be able to cross that boundary and become a free and easy sword immortal in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Elder Qiao said respectfully, "Master Gu, three hundred miles up from here is the Thunder Region. The core of the teleportation array is within the Thunder Region."

Gu Jianlin remained calm as he looked up, his sight seemingly able to see across three hundred miles of rocky mountains, directly into the thunderous region. "Are you sure the Holy Son will come?"

"Absolutely sure!" Elder Li whispered beside him.

"When Elder Gu mentioned this matter that day, the Holy Son did not refuse, but only said that he was doing things for the sect. I believe he also has some ideas about this place."

Gu Jianlin's brows were furrowed, and the state of mind he had maintained all the way was torn to pieces by these words.

He cursed in a low voice with a sullen face, "This idiot, is he really going to fight the Holy Son over such a trivial matter?!!"