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

Chapter 1390 Yun Fengzhu's Resentment Added 1

After speaking, Zhuang Heng asked somewhat nervously, "What does Senior think?"

The fall of a demon king is a major event that could shake the entire land of inheritance. If not handled properly, it could trigger a riot and a great war.

He needed to hurry back and inform the three seniors about the fall of the Demon King of Hanshan.

The specific arrangements will require further discussion.

"Alright."

Jiang Han did not refuse. He was new to this place and knew nothing about the second level. This trip would be a good opportunity to learn some relevant information and see if he could find a way to enter the third level.

Moreover, he needed a quiet place to heal his internal injuries, repair his flying sword, study the newly acquired immortal treasure, and recover his strength as soon as possible.

Zhuang Heng was overjoyed: "Great! Then let's set off right away."

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and took out the small white flag, skillfully using a secret technique to try and conceal everyone's figures.

But he had just waved the flag when he suddenly stopped.

That's not right. They were too weak before, and they were afraid of being discovered by those demon lords and demon kings, so they needed to hide and sneak into this place.

But now that Senior Jiang is here, what's the point of him hiding his identity?

The ones who need to be careful and hide now are those demon cultivators!

Don't forget, Senior Jiang is a demonic cultivator who enjoys eating demon blood. Even if they travel here in a grand manner, which foolish little demon would dare to come looking for death?

Perhaps Senior Jiang even likes it this way.

Zhuang Heng coughed lightly, calmly put away the small flag, gestured to lead the way, and said, "Senior Jiang, please."

Jiang Han nodded slightly, and without being polite, took the lead in the direction he indicated.

Zhuang Heng straightened his back, raised an eyebrow at the two people beside him, signaling them to follow, and then quickly followed behind Jiang Han, saying enthusiastically:

“Senior, Wan Jie City is only 600,000 miles away from here. If we hurry, we can get there in about half an hour.”

As soon as he made that move, Xu Wenzhou immediately followed, and Yun Fengzhu hesitated for a moment before taking a breath and following him.

Speaking of which, Zhuang and Xu are both exceptionally talented. If they went to the Spirit Realm, they would at least be his personal disciples of equal status, receiving resources and support from the sect.

But now, these two are behaving far too humbly. Despite their considerable strength, they haven't shown the slightest bit of arrogance that geniuses should have. Instead, they're behaving like ordinary cultivators, deliberately lowering their stance as if afraid of offending Jiang Han.

Yun Fengzhu shook his head inwardly, feeling somewhat disdainful of the two's attitude.

But then he thought about it again and realized that he had just done the same thing.

Before he knew how strong Jiang Han was, he was still thinking about how to catch up with him and how to get some benefits from him.

But the moment they met, all his thoughts shattered. He couldn't even speak fluently, let alone reminisce or make plans.

Thinking of this, Yun Fengzhu gave a self-deprecating smile.

So, the identity of his personal disciple, which he fought so hard against so many people and went through so many hardships to finally obtain, was completely useless in front of Jiang Han.

Perhaps from beginning to end, the other party never thought highly of him because of his status?

To be honest, if there had been a prodigy like Jiang Han among his competitors at the time, he probably wouldn't have even considered competing with him.

The other party only needs to stand there, and he is an insurmountable mountain; he can only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at it.

If someone wants to become an apprentice, they probably don't need to go through any hardships or trials, nor do they need to actively seek out a master.

He only needs to show the slightest intention to become an apprentice, and then those old monsters who are enough to shake the spirit world, those great cultivators who have transcended tribulation, and even those legendary Mahayana stage experts will all be vying to take him as their disciple.

Those so-called top-tier inheritances that can only be obtained through hardships, those top-tier treasures that others desperately seek but cannot obtain.

Jiang Han didn't even need to ask for it; someone would prepare everything for him in advance.

Thinking about it this way, the so-called cultivation of immortality and the pursuit of the Dao was such a simple thing for him.

Yun Fengzhu's expression was complicated, his gaze shifting. He felt distressed for a long time, but he couldn't muster the slightest resentment.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, Jiang Han has suffered far too much in the past. In other words, he has already experienced all the hardships that he would have had to endure in advance.

If it were someone else going through this, they probably wouldn't even last three days before being worn down by the hardships.

All of this is actually a reward that Jiang Han deserves; it's something that others can only envy.

However, Yun Fengzhu couldn't help but feel some resentment.

If that damned Ji Yuchan hadn't done those outrageous things, why would he need to be so careful around Jiang Han now?

Given his status and position, he could at least have developed a close relationship with him, instead of being so humble now, having to be careful even when making a conversation, for fear of offending the other party.

When I get back this time, I will definitely not let that idiot off easily!

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The City of Ten Thousand Calamities.

This city is not large, only a hundred miles in circumference. Even in the outside world, it would be nothing more than an ordinary city for cultivators.

However, the cultivation level of the cultivators in this city is far superior to that of those outside.

There are several thousand cultivators in the city, nearly 60% of whom are at the Nascent Soul stage. Even the young children and teenagers are mostly Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators.

Today, Wan Jie City is no different from before.

But for Zhuang Heng and Xu Wenzhou, it felt as if a storm was brewing.

After entering the city, the two did not treat the newcomers as they usually did, by first obtaining their identity tokens and assigning them accommodations.

Instead, he took Jiang Han and the other person directly to the city lord's mansion in the center of the city.

This matter is of great importance, and Zhuang Heng dared not make any arrangements on his own. He had to report to the city lord before he dared to make any further arrangements.

However, he dared not neglect his senior, so he first arranged a secluded courtyard for Jiang Han and the other two to rest in the city lord's mansion before taking Xu Wenzhou to report to the city lord.

The two traveled quickly and stopped outside a courtyard that was surrounded by a barrier.

Zhuang Heng took a deep breath and called out loudly into the courtyard, "Your subordinate Zhuang Heng has important business to discuss with the city lord."

The array barrier remained silent, but a voice came from inside the courtyard: "What is it?"

"Commander Xue."

Zhuang Heng bowed and said, "This matter is of great importance and must be reported to the city lord immediately. I request Commander Xue to go and inform him as soon as possible!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a young man in a long robe appeared out of thin air in front of the courtyard gate.

This person is handsome, with sharp eyes that seem to see right through people.

"Zhuang Heng?"

He looked them up and down and asked, "What is it that makes you two so anxious?"

"Commander Xue," Zhuang Heng said solemnly, his expression serious, "the Demon King of Hanshan is dead."

A short sentence, yet it struck like a thunderbolt.

Commander Xue's scalp tightened, his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he exclaimed, "What did you say?!"

He even wondered if he was under some kind of illusion. The Demon King of the Mountain Shaking was alive and well, and had even wandered around outside the city a few days ago. How could he have suddenly died?

"The Demon King of Hanshan is dead," Zhuang Heng repeated. "He was killed by a senior sword cultivator who had just entered the Inheritance Grounds."

Xu Wenzhou added from the side, "We both saw with our own eyes that the corpse had already been stored in that senior's storage magic treasure."