"Yes, we are the people of Green Wood Cliff!" The powerful Saint Lord said contemptuously, "Boy, I think you are also a master of the early stage of the Saint Lord. Have you heard of our reputation as Green Wood Cliff?"

"Of course I've heard it." Zhang Zichen nodded slightly.

"Hear?" The powerful Holy Lord was stunned for a moment and said in a striking situation, "Since you have heard of Lumu Cliff and know our strength, why do you dare to establish a sect in the Tiandao Mountains? Are you impatient to live?"

"This..." Zhang Zichen originally wanted to say that he was not afraid of the people from Green Wood Cliff, but thinking of so many humans here, it is better to have less than more things than more things.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Zichen flashed his right hand and hurriedly took out a white jade slip from the space ring and injected it with true energy.

This white jade slip was the proven jade slip that Hu Xiong gave to Zhang Zichen.

call

The white jade slip radiated light, and lines of information were revealed inside.

Zhang Zichen then said, "Brother Saint Lord, have you seen this jade slip clearly? This is my special proof. I have already said that I want to start a sect and establish a sect, just above this Tiandao Mountain."

Seeing the jade slip and hearing Zhang Zichen's words, the powerful Holy Lord was obviously stunned for a moment and speechless for a moment.

But since he is here to find fault, there are many excuses: "Hmph! That's right, your proof is indeed given by us, Lumu Ya, but boy, are you starting a sect? You collected five million people at once, are you trying to dominate the world, right?"

Staring at this person coldly, Zhang Zichen didn't want to say a word. Since you are here to make trouble, it would be a big fight!

A red light appeared in Zhang Zichen's eyes, and bloodshots were like earthworms, crawling all over Zhang Zichen's eyes.

"Oh!? Boy, do you want to kill someone?" Feeling the murderous aura emitted from Zhang Zichen, this powerful Saint Lord despised him even more. "A mere monk at the early stage of the Saint Lord dares to show murderous aura in front of me. Are you impatient to live? Humph, go to die for me!"

After saying that, he stepped on the fairy sword and the powerful Holy Lord floating in the air waved his right hand, and a top-grade fairy weapon turned into a green light, descended from the sky and stabbed Zhang Zichen.

If nothing unexpected happens, this sword can make the souls of this monk at the early stage of the Holy Lord disappear!

However, many people on Green Wood Cliff were disappointed.

Just as the green long sword arrived in front of Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen flashed his right hand, and a golden long sword appeared, and it was swung out instantly.

boom!

Two top-grade fairy swords collided and exploded, and the green sword actually shattered with a bang, splashing everywhere, like fireworks after the explosion, falling to the earth.

For a moment, all the monks in Green Wood Cliff were stunned. Someone wiped his eyes and expressed disbelief: "What's wrong? What happened just now? A monk at the early stage of the Holy Lord actually smashed the top-grade immortal sword of our mid-stage Holy Lord's powerful people?"

"Is it... yes?" Someone's face muscles trembled, "It did happen just now."

"Why is this person so powerful?" someone asked, "Is it because our Holy Lord has not used all his strength?"

"It should be, it should be..."

Amid the series of discussions and discussions, the monks of Green Wood Cliff came to a conclusion that their Holy King's powerful man must have not used all his strength.

Otherwise, killing a monk at the early stage of the Holy Lord will take a minute to do it.

But I didn't know that at this time, the face of this powerful Holy Lord had changed several times.

It is indeed as everyone said, he is more than enough to deal with a monk at the early stage of the Holy King.

And just now, he did not use all his strength.

But this powerful Holy Lord is sure of that attack just now, let alone a master at the early stage of the Holy Lord, even if he hits, he will be sure to kill him.

But this sword was blocked by the other party, and even destroyed one of his top-grade immortal swords.

This is indeed a bit incredible.

The powerful Saint King was more surprised than anyone else, because he felt that Zhang Zichen did not seem to be a weak person. To kill him, even if he didn't have to get up, he had to use seven or eight points of strength.

Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Zhang Zichen waved the golden sword in his hand and said, "What's wrong? Brother Saint Lord, are you stunned?"

The powerful Holy Lord was condescending, frowned, and glared at the other party: "Boy, what kind of ghost technique did you use just now? He actually smashed my fairy sword?"

"You said that besides relying on your own strength, what other ghost magic can break your fairy sword?" Zhang Zichen sneered in turn, "Brother Saint Lord, hurry up, what are the skills? Come on, otherwise, if you don't take action, I will kill you."

"You" heard the threat, the powerful Saint King in the air gritted his teeth, wishing to rush up immediately, sucked Zhang Zichen's tendons, peeled his skin, and drank his blood!

The other party is just a cultivator at the early stage of the Holy Lord. It is unbearable to threaten him like this. This person should be killed!!

"Boy, since you want to die, I don't mind sending you to death!" The powerful Holy Lord stood forward, and a strong pressure fell from the sky, oppressing everyone to breathe.

Zhang Zichen snorted coldly, and a strong pressure was emitted all over his body to compete with him.

Invisibly, two transparent forces began to compete.

Facing the person who wants to kill him, Zhang Zichen also doesn’t want to give the other party any chance. If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first!

With a cold snorting, Zhang Zichen instructed: "Senior Sister Duanmu, I'll ask you for your safety."

"Yes!" Duanmuxue knew that Zhang Zichen was about to rush forward to open the frame, so he mobilized his true energy and emitted the power of his mid-stage Holy Lord's realm, resisting this pressure.

Zhang Zichen relaxed his body and kicked his feet, and his whole body was like a fast rocket, reaching the sky in an instant.

"Go to die!"

In everyone's surprise, Zhang Zichen shone with golden light, raised the long sword in his hand, and swung it down suddenly.

A golden light instantly cut the mid-stage holy king of Green Wood Cliff into two halves.

"ah!!!"

The scream sounded, but it stopped suddenly, and everything seemed to have not happened.

Everyone present was stunned.

The people from Green Wood Cliff were stunned, and the people from Penglai Fairy Island were also stunned.

What happened just now? Why was the other party’s powerful Holy Lord was killed in the blink of an eye?

One by one, a question arose in everyone's minds.

Everyone is still surprised on Penglai Fairy Island.

"This... did Zi Chen fly out just now?"

"Flying out, that golden light is him!"

"That means that he easily killed a powerful man in the middle stage of the Holy Lord?"

“Yes…yes????”
Chapter completed!