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

"I'm afraid something has happened."

Nangong Yun's expression was slightly serious, and then he said to Nangong Zheng: "Daoyou, please have everyone evacuate the Thunder Region to avoid any further incidents."

Nangong Zheng had already recovered from his injuries and nodded in agreement. However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed: "Oh no, we can't get in touch. The sound transmission jade slip has been blocked!"

"what?"

Nangong Yun's expression shifted slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at the blue ape: "The Demon Lord and Fellow Daoist Jiang are connected by a contract. Can you contact Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

The blue ape exhaled two streams of white air from its nostrils. After closing its eyes for a moment, it hummed and said, "Nothing serious. It's just a Divine Transformation Demon Cultivator who sneaked in and is attacking the master's formation."

"What did you say? A demon cultivator who has transformed into a god!?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but twitched his lips twice, and he almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and pinched his palm ruthlessly. Then he quickly suppressed his joy and sighed:

"Alas~ How could this be? How could this be? I actually encountered a demon cultivator at the Divine Transformation stage here. What should I do?"

He seemed at a loss and seemed very worried, but in fact he was already very happy in his heart.

Good, good, very good!

Demon cultivators are the most bloodthirsty and cruel. Now is a good opportunity, it would be best to take advantage of it and eat Jiang Han alive.

By then, there will definitely be a lot of luck falling all over the ground, allowing you to eat as much as you want all at once! !

On the side, Chu Yue couldn't help rolling her eyes and came over to comfort her:

"Brother Zhu, don't worry. Your Highness is so powerful, even if a demon cultivator shows up in person, what can he do?"

"In front of His Highness, let alone a little demon in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, even if their Demon King came, he would have no choice but to accept his death and would not be able to harm His Highness in the slightest!"

At this moment, figures rushed out from the top of the mountain and fled towards this side in panic.

The one running in the front was Elder Li from the Thunder Sword Chamber of Commerce. He was disheveled, with a look of shock and anger on his face. He shouted as he ran:

"There are demon cultivators who have set up an ambush in the Thunder Region. Please, Demon Lord and Saintess, please take action and quickly rescue His Royal Highness the Saint Son!"

Although he and the Holy Son do not get along well, he will definitely be implicated if something happens to the Holy Son in Qingmang Mountain.

What's more, even if they are not in harmony, that is an internal affair of the sect. When facing the outside world, they are very united.

Elder Qiao followed closely behind, saluted and said:

"A demon cultivator who has reached the divine level has infiltrated the human territory. This is a serious matter. Saint Maiden, please contact Senior Song immediately to come and rescue us. If it's too late, I'm afraid that demon cultivator will destroy the Thunder Realm!"

Senior Song is a Divine Transformation cultivator stationed in Xiangong City from the Lingfu Palace. With his help, it will only take twenty breaths to reach Qingmang Mountain. Then, together with the Saint Girl and the Blue Ape Demon Lord, they will definitely be able to take down the rampant demon cultivator.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly shook his head to refuse: "My two fellow Daoists, please be patient. Elder Song is in seclusion and has not yet come out. Even if I take the initiative to contact him, I am afraid I may not be able to arrive in time."

The current turmoil in the world of immortal cultivation is almost entirely caused by Jiang Han. If he died here, it might not be a bad thing.

After she finished speaking, she shook her head slightly. "Besides, the Thunder Region is extremely unstable right now. If a Divine Transformation cultivator were to engage in a massive battle within it, the Thunder Pool would surely erupt completely, and a storm of laws would inevitably descend upon the world. By then, the entire Qingmang Mountain would be reduced to ashes..."

She looked at the blue ape and said, "Also, if I remember correctly, the Demon Lord just said that the demon cultivator inside is just a small matter. I believe that Fellow Daoist Jiang has a way to deal with it."

The blue ape looked at her, and after a moment, he slowly nodded: "Don't worry, the master will find a way to escape."

"This……"

The two elders looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Nangong Yun clearly didn't want to take action, and what he said was not without reason.

But why does the Blue Ape Demon Lord look so unconcerned? Is His Highness really sure that he can escape?

There was nothing they could do, so they could only sigh and say, "In that case, I'll just wait a while."

He had just informed the sect that the elders should be able to arrive soon through the Star-Destroying Ship's teleportation array. He just hoped that His Highness could hold on a little longer and everything would be fine once the sect's God-Transforming Elders arrived.

At that time, we must beat the demon cultivator to his true form, then kill our way into the demon realm and annihilate his entire clan as a warning to the public!

Seeing this, Lin Xuan's eyes flickered and he kept praying in his heart:

Jiang Han, you will die sooner or later anyway, so why not die here today and give me the position of the Sword Sect's Holy Son.

When I come to power, I will definitely bring a pot of good wine to pay tribute to you.

I have a cheat to help me, and my cultivation speed is faster than yours. I will be able to avenge you and Lingtian Sect very quickly.

You just need to die here. No need to work hard or practice anymore. Give me all your opportunities and luck, and let me become the strongest in the world on your behalf.

……

"Boom!!"

The wind was howling, sand was everywhere, there was no place to stand on the ground, everything turned into tiny grains of sand and was blown everywhere.

In contrast, the land within the formation was still able to remain flat, but it was also cracked inch by inch, and it was obvious that it could not last long.

Gu Jianlin sat cross-legged, his body sunk into the ground up to his chest, flames flowing on his body, and he tried his best to resist the aftermath of the power that penetrated the formation.

Even so, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth and he had suffered serious internal injuries.

Only above the thunder pool, there was a smaller formation that had appeared at some point, blocking out all the aftermath of the demonic power.

In the void, a figure in white quietly came up and came behind Zhou Siwen and the others. He leaned forward to look at them for a moment, frowned, and asked:

"What a mess! Are you just going to watch?"

Qiao Yunjian's face froze, then he rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly: "Junior Sister Liang is here."

Liang Zihan noticed something was wrong and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"

"It was all his idea!"

Qiao Yunjian pointed at Zhou Siwen and betrayed him without hesitation: "Senior Brother Zhou said that the Holy Son's growth was too smooth, and we had to find some trouble for him. Now that trouble has finally come, we're keeping it to put some pressure on the Holy Son."

Zhou Siwen coughed lightly but did not refute.

Seeing this, Liang Zihan glared at him and scolded him without any hesitation:

"What's wrong with you two? He's only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. How dare you let a Spiritual Transformation demon cultivator put pressure on him? If something goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Brother Qiao is fine, but why did Brother Zhou let him do whatever he wanted?"

"Isn't this too much time? We've been following the Holy Son for so long, and we haven't had the chance to make a move."

Qiao Yunjian tilted his head and muttered, "Also, what do you mean by 'I'll just forget about it'? This was Senior Brother Zhou's idea in the first place..."

Zhou Siwen was too embarrassed to listen any longer, so he coughed to interrupt Qiao Yunjian's complaints and pointed at the formation below and said:

"Junior Sister Liang, there's no need to worry. I'm confident. How about this formation?"

"This formation..."

After his reminder, Liang Zihan finally noticed the extraordinary features of the formation. After looking at it for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up:

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"I see, huh? It can actually be done this way! There are such ingenious techniques in the world!"

She stared at the formation intently and asked anxiously, "Brother, do you know who set up this formation?"

She was already well versed in the art of formations, and was one of the few eighth-grade formation masters in the Zixiao Sword Sect. She could see the mystery of the formation at a glance.

If she could learn the exquisite formation technique, she would surely be able to break through to become a ninth-grade formation master.

No, it's more than the ninth rank. If she can learn this method, it will be enough for her to break through the shackles of formations in this world and be promoted to a tenth-rank formation master who can never appear in this world.

By then, all the formations and restrictions in the world will be broken by her at a glance!