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

After a brief silence, Meng Lianyun spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, why did you come out so late? Did you gain anything in there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Wu took over and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, your words are a bit redundant. You see, we are all weak and exhausted, but Fellow Daoist Jiang is full of energy and vitality. He must have gained a lot of benefits in the palace."

While speaking, he kept staring at Jiang Han, as if trying to find some flaws in the other's eyes.

There is no way. Given the other party's current identity, even if he is a Divine Transformation cultivator, he must find a reasonable excuse before taking action.

The other three gods did not say anything. Instead, Huang Yichun could not help but sneer, but did not say anything. Instead, he quickly stepped back with an expression of watching a good show on his face.

Don’t these two idiots know that as long as Jiang Han is there, the treasure will most likely fall into the hands of the other party?

When he proposed to distribute the treasure earlier, he didn't cooperate with him to target Jiang Han, but now he looks like he wants to snatch the treasure.

What a pair of idiots! Even he, a top expert on the Earth List, doesn't dare to have any thoughts about Jiang Han. How dare these two unknown late Nascent Soul cultivators rob Jiang Han?

It's almost like seeking death!

Seeing him like this, Old Man Wu frowned slightly, but didn't say much. This little guy surnamed Huang seemed a little stupid, and he was too lazy to argue with him.

On the contrary, Zhong Qi, the Spiritual Talisman Palace God who had been acting a little anxious before, now retreated immediately, making it clear that he had no intention of participating.

Old Man Wu's eyes flashed, and he quickly asked:

"Fellow Daoist Zhong, what do you mean? This inheritance has trapped us for so long, it must be of great significance. Perhaps it can help us ascend to the upper realms. Are you just giving up like this?"

Zhong Qi remained unmoved: "Since it was Fellow Daoist Jiang who got the opportunity, I naturally won't have any other ideas. On the contrary, you, old man, dared to snatch the treasure of the Sword Sect's Saint Son. You really don't know how to live or die."

Old Man Wu was somewhat dissatisfied: "Humph, Fellow Daoist Zhong, why bother saying such things? Since you have voluntarily withdrawn, then don't get involved anymore."

Jiang Han glanced at the remaining four Divine Transformation cultivators, first looking at Mu Yun and the other two, and asked, "Do you two have any ideas?"

Being looked at like this by Jiang Han, the two of them felt a little flustered. Upon hearing this, they quickly shook their heads and said:

"I dare not covet my brother's treasure."

"Then step back."

The two retreated as instructed, not daring to say another word.

Such a strange scene made the others feel surprised.

Although these two casual cultivators of the Jindan stage concealed their identities and disguised themselves as those in the late Nascent Soul stage, they were not truly in the late Nascent Soul stage. Why were they so afraid of Jiang Han?

Old Man Wu's face was gloomy: "What a waste of all my cultivation."

In his opinion, a Jindan cultivator should behave like a Jindan cultivator. It was simply shameful for him to retreat like this in front of a Yuanying cultivator.

Hearing those sarcastic words, Mu Youdao's expression immediately turned cold, and then he sneered:

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you should worry about yourself first. Senior Brother Jiang's strength is universally recognized. If you two think you can snatch the treasure, I'm afraid you'll end up dead here."

Not long ago, he had looked down on Jiang Han, but the other party only used the Spring Thunder Law to completely crush his pride as a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Not only is the opponent's law powerful, but his control is also terrifying.

In front of the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, the so-called realm gap does not exist at all.

He can easily destroy the natural barrier between the Divine Transformation and the Nascent Soul.

Old Man Wu smiled faintly: "If your mind is not strong, how can you talk about cultivation?"

"You retreat when faced with difficulties and run away when faced with obstacles. With a mentality like yours, it will be difficult for you to achieve great success in this life."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve and said indifferently, "Since you don't dare, then step back and don't make any noise here."

As he moved, dozens of runes hundreds of feet in size suddenly appeared in the sky, densely packed, and covered the entire area as they rotated.

Above each rune, there was an aura of a seventh-order formation, and powerful pressures swept across the void.

"Instantaneous seventh-level formation?!"

Huang Yichun's expression, which was originally filled with excitement, suddenly turned serious, and he quickly stepped back.

What on earth is this old man? He can actually condense dozens of seventh-order formations out of thin air with a wave of his hand.

Even Mo Qiu Shuang couldn't match this kind of strength!

The laws of formations, is this the power of the laws of formations?

At this moment, he finally understood why the other party was so arrogant and didn't take Jiang Han seriously.

Such a terrifying Nascent Soul cultivator would probably be able to fight against a Divine Transformation cultivator.

In other words, this person possesses power almost the same as Jiang Han!

Looking around this world, the only ones who can possess such strength are probably this old man and Jiang Han.

I didn’t expect that just a small battle for inheritance would lead to a battle of this level. It really makes people excited!

Huang Yichun licked his lips and had other ideas in mind.

If these two people are defeated, he will become the strongest here.

This treasure might really fall into his hands!

At this moment, Meng Lianyun stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, the laws of formation are indeed powerful, especially when used against low-level cultivators. Their power can be magnified countless times. No matter how many Nascent Soul cultivators come, they will be completely overwhelmed by the countless formations."

"Even if you have a treasure of formation, the speed of breaking the formation is far inferior to the speed of Wu Daoyou setting up the formation."

He looked at Jiang Han and advised, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Jiang is willing to give me the inheritance, I have the confidence to escort you away safely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Wu turned his head to look at him and shouted sternly: "Meng Lianyun!"

He seemed very angry, and his aura began to fluctuate.

But Meng Lianyun remained unmoved, not even looking at him. Instead, he stared at Jiang Han and continued,

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please consider this carefully. You may be able to handle one person, but if the two of us attack together, I'm afraid you will be unable to withstand it."

As he spoke, an icy force slowly spread out, freezing the void.

The surrounding formations also began to fluctuate, faintly emitting waves of pressure as heavy as a mountain.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, but kept observing the two of them until the formation began to fluctuate, then he finally spoke:

"It turned out to be a corpse puppet."

As soon as the word "corpse puppet" came out, everyone was suddenly confused, only Old Man Wu and Meng Lianyun had slightly changed expressions at the same time.

Old Man Wu shouted, "Arrogant boy, don't try to delay me. If you don't hand over the inheritance today, I will make sure you can't leave this place."

Jiang Han drew his sword and sneered: "The ones who can't leave this place are you."

"I really want to kill the Lingtian Sect's Incarnation God."