Wang Sheng was screaming, but no one paid attention to him.

Feiyue used the fairy sword in her hand to directly break the golden iron cage, cut off the chain that tied Wang Xiyue to the cross, and hugged him.

As for the huge push pins nailed to Wang Xiyue, I dare not pull them down for the time being, otherwise if something goes wrong, Wang Xiyue will die on the spot.

"Sister Feiyue..."

Seeing Fei Yue and others coming to save him, Wang Xiyue started crying immediately.

"Silly girl, stop crying, we'll take you away."

Feiyue hugged Wang Xiyue and retreated to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen glanced at Wang Xiyue, then glanced at Ding Yao and Long Fei, and finally fell on Feiyue: "Feiyue, take them to escape from here! I'll cut off the back!"

This plan was agreed upon before.

Fei Yue nodded reluctantly and said, "Then we're leaving, take care of you!"

Long Fei sighed and said, "Lao Jiu, take care of yourself and must come back alive."

However, Ding Yao's nose became sore and her eyes turned red again: "Zhang Zichen, I want to stay with you."

Zhang Zichen glanced at Ding Yao and said, "Senior Sister Ding Yao, be obedient. You are safe, so I can go!"

"don't want……"

Ding Yao said angrily, but was pulled by Fei Yue and Long Fei and flew away reluctantly.

Seeing the three rays of light disappearing, Zhang Zichen breathed heavily.

It was noon, and the scorching sun above my head was scattered on the earth.

A huge thing happened in the majestic Tianwang City.

That is, the patriarch's mansion was slaughtered, and Wang Xiyue, who was imprisoned in the depths of the dungeon of the mansion, was rescued.

Now, the entire Tianwang City is in trouble, because of this.

"The patriarch's mansion has become like this, why is no one here to support me yet!"

"Yes! All the golden-armored soldiers nearby are dead, and no one will inform you?"

"It's over, hurry up and inform the leader Wang Yi outside the South Gate!"

When the crowd is anxious.

Under the scorching sun, a golden light passed by with a sound of shouting.

This golden light set off from the patriarch's mansion and flew along a street, rushing beyond the south gate of the Heavenly King City.

The clan leader’s mansion is 300 kilometers away from the south gate of Tianwang City.

If it is an ordinary person walking, he has to walk for a day and a night.

But if it were a monk walking, the speed would be much faster, maybe it would take one or two incense sticks.

But if the monks drive flying weapons and move quickly, and the monks with higher cultivation level can reach outside the south gate from the clan leader's mansion.

But now, this golden armor guard in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal took nearly half a stick of incense.

The golden armor guard drove the flying spear and directly rushed out of the south city gate, landing in front of Wang Yi and other Daluo Jinxian realm.

"Class leader! Not good! Not good!"

The golden armored guard fell to the ground and knelt down quickly, his face full of rush and was very anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yi was not a fool. He saw that the golden armored guard was covered in blood at first sight, so he asked a question.

"Class leader! A few people broke into the patriarch's mansion just now and wanted to rob the prison!" The golden armored guard replied.

"Someone robbed the prison?" Wang Yi was stunned and said, "Is it Wang Chuanqing's confidant?"

"I don't know, two men and two women came to the other party and started a massacre in our patriarch's residence. I guess you will be able to rescue Miss Yue in not long after." The words of the Golden Armor guard made Wang Yi's eyes open.

"What Miss Yue? Wang Xiyue is already a rebel, not Miss Yue. Please remember your words!" Wang Yi said coldly.

After scolding the golden armor guard, Wang Yi immediately sat on his monster white wolf and prepared to control the monster and return to the clan leader's mansion.

But suddenly, a young man wearing golden armor and gem-iron helmet suddenly stood in front of him.

Wang Yi's mount was so scared that he was shocked.

Seeing this, Wang Yi glared at the young man angrily and said loudly: "Xingtian, what are you doing!"

Wang Qingtian stood in front of Wang Yi and said loudly: "Class leader, you can't leave. The messenger of the Heavenly Court is coming soon. As the leader of the clan, if you don't stay here, you are afraid that when the messenger of the Heavenly Court arrives, you will anger him. It is not a good thing to offend the Emperor of Heaven at that time."

Wang Yi thought about it carefully and found that the truth was just as Wang Qingtian said.

As the leader of a clan, if he did not wait for the envoy of the Heavenly Court here, if the envoy of the Heavenly Court suddenly arrives and sees that he is not here, it will be really hard to explain.

At that time, the messenger of the Heavenly Court gave him a crime of great disrespect, which would be much more important than Wang Xiyue.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi sighed: "We have been waiting outside the south gate for a whole morning. Why haven't this envoy of the Heavenly Court come yet?"

"Clan leader, the messenger of the Heavenly Court may come at any time, so you are still here. I will take two people to see, how about it?" Wang Qingtian asked.

"Okay!" Wang Yi immediately jumped off his mount and instructed, "Wang Jinshui, Wang Lingyun, you two, follow Qingtian!"

"Yes! Clan leader!" Wang Jinshui and Wang Lingyun are both old monsters in the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal. They have both practiced for more than two thousand years, and their seniority is smaller than Wang Yi, but they are bigger than Wang Qingtian.

But how could Wang Qingtian break through the realm of Daluo Jinxian within 1,500 years, and has two souls of gold and wood. He is a genius figure.

So in Wang Yi's eyes, Wang Qingtian's status is even greater.

However, in the Wang family, a family that respects the strong, the two old men did not care. After receiving the order, they followed Wang Qingtian and drove the flying weapon and flew towards the Tianwang City.

...

The patriarch's residence.

Wang Sheng, who was guarding the cage, couldn't figure it out.

Originally, if Zhang Zichen and the others attacked at the same time, it would take only a moment to take his life.

But Zhang Zichen, this foolish ass, actually let the other three masters in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm go first, leaving only a weak cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm as the culprit.

This is ridiculous and Wang won.

"Hahaha! Zhang Zichen, are you looking for death? You actually left three masters in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, and you, a useless half-step Golden Immortal, stayed behind to cut off the rear. Are you ridiculous?"

"Half-step Golden Immortal, but only half of the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal. If you face me, you want to seek death, right?"

Wang Sheng covered his stomach and almost fell to the ground with a smile.

But Zhang Zichen showed a sneering smile on his lips: "Wang Sheng, within ten breaths, I will let you die!"

"Ten breaths? Should you kill me or I kill you? You kid, you are so angry, it depends on the move!"

After saying that, Wang Sheng suddenly threw out a black gold sickle.

Huhuhuhuhu

The black and golden sickle drew circles in the air.

The target is Zhang Zichen.

At this time, Zhang Zichen began to breathe deeply.

One breath!

Zhang Zichen's figure flashed.

The black and golden sickle broke through the air, and Zhang Zichen disappeared in place.

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Chapter completed!