However, in the face of Xiaoxiao's doubts, Zhang Zichen just chuckled: "Sister Xiao, do you still want to survive? If you want to survive, run away quickly! I feel that many people are coming towards this side!"

After saying that, Zhang Zichen pulled Xiaoxiao and flew forward. They had to stay away from Kunwu Volcano.

But before Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao could walk ten feet away, several figures stood in front of them.

Seeing the gorgeous red costumes on them, Zhang Zichen recognized these people at a glance.

Because Zhang Zichen and Xiaoxiao's clothes had long been burned by volcanic ash, their skin and muscles were burned by the fire essence spitting out by the three-legged golden crows, and they have not yet recovered.

These seven or eight fire clans chose to stop them.

"Who are you?" Among the seven or eight people, a monk at the mid-stage realm of the True Lord suddenly asked.

"It's you!" Seeing this cultivator at the mid-stage realm of the True Lord, Zhang Zichen's eyes immediately opened, and a strong murderous aura instantly aroused from Zhang Zichen's body, "Zhu Ling!"

Zhang Zichen remembers two people from the Fire Clan, who are the two people who led people to attack Penglai Immortal Island decades ago.

One of them is Zhu Hongyu, and the other is Zhu Ling Zhenjun!

I remember that when the Jiang family, Wang family, Huo clan, Tu clan and Kunlun Holy Realm joined forces, I still obeyed Zhu Ling in everything.

It can be said that Penglai Immortal Island was destroyed in the first place, and Zhu Ling was the biggest sinner.

When Zhu Ling heard the young man who had been burned to black all over, he called him, and asked, "Who are you? How did you know me?"

"Who am I?" Zhang Zichen laughed, "Zhu Ling, who am I! Good question! Good question!"

"Hmph! Where did the madman come from? Don't you report his name?" More than fifty years ago, Zhu Ling led his men to attack Penglai Immortal Island. At that time, Zhang Zichen had just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm from the half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

Zhu Ling never thought that Zhang Zichen would be able to enter the realm of True Lord in just fifty years.

Therefore, although Zhu Ling's mind flashed through Zhang Zichen's perverted character, he never expected that this young man whose body was burned to black was Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen laughed: "Zhu Ling, do you not recognize me so soon? Although my appearance has been temporarily destroyed, my voice should be very familiar, right?"

Zhu Ling thought about it, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief. He murmured: "You are... no, you are not! You are definitely not Zhang Zichen! More than fifty years ago, Zhang Zichen had just entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. It was impossible for him to break through such a big threshold in such a short time!"

Although Zhu Ling didn't believe it, in fact, his thoughts were subtly influenced and he had completely believed it.

Fifty years ago, when Zhu Ling first met Zhang Zichen, he was still a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Fifty years later, Zhu Ling is still the same Zhu Ling as before, but Zhang Zichen is already a cultivator in the realm of True Lord.

Zhu Ling had a little fear on her face: "You monster! Zhang Zichen! You are not a human! You are definitely not a human!"

"Hehehe! Zhu Ling Zhenjun, you should have paid back the account fifty years ago." Zhang Zichen smiled, "As for Zhu Hongyu, I will find the settlement sooner or later!"

"Zhang Zichen...Zhang Zichen..." Zhu Ling murmured this name several times, and outsiders could hear it, and his voice was full of trembling.

Zhu Ling is afraid!

In the Fire Clan, except for Zhu Hongyu, Zhu Ling and Zhang Zichen probably have the most dealings.

Zhu Ling is very clear about Zhang Zichen's strength.

Fifty years ago, Zhang Zichen defeated Jiang Wufeng, who was at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, with his cultivation level of the half-step Golden Immortal Realm.

Later, Zhang Zichen broke through the level and defeated Jiang Qing, who was at the True Lord's realm with his cultivation level at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Now, Zhang Zichen is already at the early stage of the True Lord's cultivation. Zhu Ling believes that Zhang Zichen is fully capable of killing him.

Zhang Zichen's aversion is something Zhu Ling has never seen in the past tens of thousands of years before.

Zhu Ling is also rarely seen by a monk like Zhang Zichen who can kill people above the level.

All this can only show that Zhang Zichen is a monster-level figure.

That's why Zhu Ling was scared.

However, there were several other monks who came with Zhu Ling.

Among these seven or eight cultivators, one of them has the same cultivation level as Zhu Ling. He is a cultivator at the middle level of the True Lord, two are cultivators at the early level of the True Lord, and the rest are cultivators at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

It can be said that just a team of seven or eight people, if placed in other families and sects, is definitely one of the best.

However, this team is just an ordinary patrol team for the Zhu clan of Huozhou.

The others who were with Zhu Ling were scared when they saw Zhu Ling, and they all secretly cursed Zhu Ling for being useless in their hearts.

Even if the other party is Zhang Zichen, so what?

Zhang Zichen was obviously seriously injured and was only at the early stage of the True Lord’s cultivation level. What’s so scary?

Sure enough, another cultivator in the middle stage of the True Lord beside Zhu Ling snorted coldly: "Zhu Ling Zhenjun, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just Zhang Zichen? What's so scary?"

Before Zhu Ling could answer, the monk bent his body and sacrificed a fire spear.

He pointed at Zhang Zichen and shouted: "Zhang Zichen, today next year is your death day!"

After that!

The monk shook his hands, and the flame spear in his hand immediately turned into a long fire dragon and rushed towards Zhang Zichen.

"I'll do it!"

Although Xiaoxiao was seriously injured by the three-legged golden crow, the thin camel was bigger than a horse. Xiaoxiao was still very confident to deal with such a few monks below the mid-stage realm of the True Lord.

But Zhang Zichen grabbed Xiaoxiao and smiled and said, "Sister Xiao, are you worried that I am not their opponent?"

Xiaoxiao nodded and answered truthfully: "Your cultivation is one level lower than this person, and you will not be his opponent."

Since becoming a monk, Xiaoxiao has known that the strength of monks is different.

Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult for low-level monks to kill people beyond the level.

First of all, this person must be a first-class genius, secondly, he must also have various powerful weapons and defensive armor on his body, and then he has strong luck.

Although Zhang Zichen has all these three, Xiaoxiao has only heard of Zhang Zichen's legend. This is the first time he has seen the real Zhang Zichen.

Xiaoxiao also hoped that Zhang Zichen would help her take out the drop of blood from his body and help him break Zhu Feihu's bloodline contract, so Xiaoxiao was worried about Zhang Zichen and wanted to help him solve the people on the other side.

But after hearing Xiaoxiao's words, Zhang Zichen just smiled softly: "Sister Xiao, my Zhang Zichen's strength is not as bad as you think. If you stay here to recuperate, I'll just come."
Chapter completed!