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Chapter 708 - 734 Zhang Hans Humbleness



Chapter 708 - 734 Zhang Hans Humbleness

Chapter 708: Chapter 734: Zhang Han’s Humbleness Chapter 708: Chapter 734: Zhang Han’s Humbleness Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect.

Atop the Sect Master’s Great Hall Plaza.

A divine light flickered through a passageway.

Zhang Han’s figure appeared within it.

As he descended to the Lower Realm, the breath he inadvertently emitted shook the void continuously, as if it couldn’t bear his power.

Fortunately, Zhang Han noticed in time and reined in his aura before it caused the void to collapse.

“Sigh, in the end, I’m just too strong, even my mere breath is more than this place can handle,”

he remarked with a sigh.

...

He began to wander within the Wayless Sect.

He guessed that the other disciples must have returned as well.

He wanted to find those fellow sect members to showcase his current strength.

He would let those fellow sect members understand that he, Zhang Lao Er, had also risen!

Zhang Han wandered throughout the Wayless Sect for a while.

In the end, it was in front of the residential area for the disciples that he spotted something unusual.

At the entrance of the original residential area, a passageway had appeared.

In front of the passageway was a hazy luminescence that obscured the scenery inside, making it look very mysterious.

“What is this place?”

Zhang Han paused for a moment.

He didn’t remember such a place within the Wayless Sect.

Could it be newly constructed?

After some hesitation, Zhang Han stepped into the passageway.

As he stepped inside, his vision blurred for a moment, and in the next, his surroundings had changed.

He arrived in the midst of a desolate wasteland.

Zhang Han was just about to take a good look at the barren land.

But before he could see it clearly, a wave of immense and powerful force hit him, flipping him onto the ground.

“What the hell…”

Caught off guard, Zhang Han retreated repeatedly and struggled to stabilize his form.

He was a bit dazed.

What exactly was going on?

He, a True Immortal who, in the Upper Realm, was comparable in combat power to an Immortal King,

had been toppled by mere residual force?

Zhang Han instantly activated a Great Formation, setting it up around him, so he could barely stand steady.

“What in the world is happening?”

With eyes wide, Zhang Han strained to look ahead.

Within his line of sight,

he saw a massive barbaric figure in the far-off sky, as if touching the heavens and earth, with a terrifying aura swirling around it, appearing like an Ancestral Witch from mythology.

Opposite the massive barbaric figure,

stood quietly a person clothed in Star Destiny Robes, surrounded by dozens of types of breaths.

This person’s aura wasn’t as overpowering as that of the barbaric figure, but the dozens of breaths around him were immensely vast, each seemingly representing a rule of the world. Dozens of rules combined into one made this person seem incredibly mysterious.

“Sixth Junior Brother! Come at me again! Take this punch!”

The massive barbaric figure threw a punch with the intent to smash the figure in Star Destiny Robes.

Facing the punch, that figure was not afraid at all.

The dozens of breaths surged around him, emitting Divine Light, turning into a torrent that enveloped the punch.

The barbaric figure’s punch, under the auspices of the torrent, was forcibly halted, its speed gradually slowing, its strength clearly reduced by too much.

“Sixth Junior Brother, this is outrageous. If my body weren’t so strong, it would have been engulfed by you…”

Having no choice, the barbaric figure withdrew the punch and complained loudly.

“Second Senior Brother, I have no choice, if I don’t stop you with all my might, I would be a goner if that punch came down,”

said the figure in the Star Destiny Robes with a smile.

Their conversation naturally reached Zhang Han’s ears.

He instantly recognized the two.

Weren’t they Su Qianyuan, the third in line, and the Sixth Junior Brother, Divine Doctor Hua?

Zhang Han’s mind was somewhat boggled.

Why…

Why had these two become so powerful?

Zhang Han had thought that apart from the eldest brother, he could be considered the strongest in the sect.

I didn’t expect…

Did he overthink it?

From the looks of it, either the third or the sixth junior brother, each could outclass him.

No!

It certainly wasn’t like that!

Zhang Han took a deep breath, convinced that it must be because the third and sixth junior brothers had come across some opportunity that made them so strong.

The other junior brothers and sisters must be no match for him!

That’s what Zhang Han thought.

Suddenly, gusts of wind blew from behind him.

Zhang Han turned around to see.

Several figures stood behind him.

It was Dantai Luo Xue, Su Xi, Tu Xuexi, and Tu Ye Lin.

The four of them stood there, their invisible auras emanating, each giving Zhang Han an immense sense of oppression.

Zhang Han was instantly dumbfounded.

How could he not feel it?

Each of these four was stronger than him, and not just by a little bit.

Zhang Han fell into contemplation.

Was he the real clown?

“Second senior brother, you’re finally back,”

Dantai Luo Xue stepped forward, chuckled lightly, and said.

“Second senior brother, we’ve been waiting for you a long time.”

The other three also approached and greeted him in turn.

“Haha, junior brothers and sisters, long time no see. Where is this place?”

Zhang Han managed a stiff greeting, then hurriedly changed the subject.

“Second senior brother, we arrived before you and met with the Respected Master. Since he wanted to see you, we thought we’d spar a bit. The Respected Master was afraid the Lower Realm wouldn’t withstand our power, so he created this space for us to use,”

Dantai Luo Xue explained softly.

“I see, I was wondering when we had such a place in the Wayless Sect.”

Zhang Han looked as if he had an epiphany.

He wanted to say something else to divert the conversation.

Suddenly, a voice like thunder exploded by his ear.

“Second senior brother! You’re finally here! Come, take my punch! Let’s spar!!”

At that voice’s sound, Dantai Luo Xue and the other three all looked startled, then they all quickly stepped back.

Zhang Han’s expression changed. Just as he was about to turn to face the challenge, a powerful force oppressed him, almost immobilizing him.

He was screwed!

Now he was going to be embarrassed!

Booming!!!

Accompanying a deafeningly loud explosion,

Everything returned to silence.

Among the six Wayless Sect disciples searching through the ruins, they finally found Zhang Han, who had been beaten almost to the point of being incapable of caring for himself.

“No, it’s not like that, third junior brother, I wasn’t ready just now, I was careless, let’s do it again!”

Zhang Han panted heavily.

He kept slapping the mud off his body while talking.

“Ah? Second senior brother, with your condition… maybe let’s not.”

Su Qianyuan touched his nose and spoke up.

“No way! I really was careless just now, let’s do it again!”

Zhang Han waved his hands, insisting on saving face.

He couldn’t afford to lose that much face.

Being pushed back by a punch from Su Qianyuan.

This he could not accept!

Absolutely not!

He, Zhang Han, needed to save face!

“So, second senior brother, I’m coming at you again, okay?”

“Huh? You’re really coming?”

“…”


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