And during the quarrel, a young man from the Yanfei clan came out.

This man was wearing a big red robe, with the two seal characters "Yan Fei" written on it.

He was very arrogant, and his flames were full of domineering aura. He was a master at the late stage of the Holy Lord.

"Yan Fei?"

Zhang Zichen has been to the Heavenly Realm Continent for many years and has known almost all the seal characters here. He is still familiar with the two words Yan Fei.

I read it out immediately.

Zhang Zichen didn’t know when the surname “Yanfei” would be the place of the Fire Clan?

When the Yanfei clan opposite saw Zhang Zichen, he thought he was looking at a person with a lower level than him. He sneered and angrily said, "Boy, today, you can die at the hands of my Yanfei clan. That is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life!"

As soon as this said, the young man from the Yanfei clan roared "Go to die", then pulled out a long flame sword and slashed towards Zhang Zichen.

This knife is full of murderous aura!

If this hits Zhang Zichen, he will immediately die without a place to bury him!

This person is so cruel!

"Hmph! I want to see who died!"

Zhang Zichen never shows mercy to those who want to kill themselves and those of their enemies.

Immediately, Zhang Zichen took out a flame spear without saying a word!

Didn’t you use the true qi of flame?

snort!

Then I will use his own way to cure him!

I will also kill you with the true energy of flames! I will convince you!

Zhang Zichen's flame spear was red all over. It pointed out from the space ring and turned into a flame dragon and suddenly rushed towards the chest of the young man from the Yanfei clan opposite.

Puff

One sound.

The fire dragon was so fast that the young man could not react, and it had already penetrated his chest.

At this time, the big knife in the young man's hand happened to hit Zhang Zichen's head.

Just one point away, he could cut Zhang Zichen in half.

However, he couldn't cut it out for just this point.

Even his true energy could not be used, and the flames on the knife instantly contracted and turned into an ordinary long red sword.

"What's wrong???"

The young man frowned, not knowing what had happened.

Then, he felt a faint pain in his chest, looked down and suddenly saw a big hole in his chest.

Blood surged out.

"This...this..."

The young man suddenly understood that just now, the cultivator at the mid-stage Holy Lord opposite suddenly used a move and killed him.

Yes!

He is dead!

Dead!

The fear spread in the young man's brain nerves in an instant and soon reached his eyes.

The young man's pupils contracted instantly, and then...the light dissipated.

"ah!!!"

"No!!!"

Finally, the young man screamed, but it was useless. He was full of death and his screams stopped abruptly. The whole person... should be said to be a whole body, falling straight towards the ground.

He is dead.

Yes, this young man in the late stage of the Holy Lord died, and died at the hands of a monk in the middle stage of the Holy Lord.

And it's one move!

Just one move!

He was dead.

All this happened almost in the flash of lightning. Until the death, the young man was a little unbelievable.

And the people behind him hadn't reacted yet.

It was not until they saw the young man's body falling to the ground that these people reacted and shouted in horror: "What happened?"

"I don't know! What happened just now?"

"Just now?? Just now... it seems... the person on the other side took action!"

"What? No, right? He is just a cultivator at the middle stage of the Holy Lord! How could he kill a master at the late stage of the Holy Lord?"

...

"This...this is a bit unscientific!"

"Could this person be a master? A master with hidden power?"

"I don't know! Maybe... this is just a coincidence!"

"Yes, yes! This must be a coincidence! It must be luck!"

...

Seventeen or eighteen people were talking in a mess.

However, all this was already expected by Nightingale and Su Meier.

Before, Zhang Zichen had killed seven masters in the middle stage of the Holy Lord and one master in the late stage of the Holy Lord. The time it took Zhang Zichen to kill these people was almost no more than five minutes.

So now, when the master of the Yanfei clan's late-stage Holy King on the opposite side took action, Nightingale and Su Meier had never moved at all, nor had they been worried about Zhang Zichen.

Because they knew that this person was definitely not Zhang Zichen's opponent!

However, Nightingale and Su Meier did not expect that Zhang Zichen was so bold that he would kill someone as soon as he took action.

They thought that Zhang Zichen would only scare each other away, but they didn't expect that there would be the ending now.

Immediately, Nightingale worriedly, "Zhang Zichen, have you killed someone?"

Zhang Zichen held a flame spear in his hand, and the true qi of flame burst out from the spear, like balls of hot flames.

With a sneer, Zhang Zichen said contemptuously: "Well! This person wants to kill me, then I will kill him!"

"..." Nightingale was speechless and after a long time, she said, "Zhang Zichen, didn't you see that the other party has many people?"

"There are many people on the other side?" Zhang Zichen sneered, "There are many people on the other side, a total of nineteen people. Now one of them has been killed, and there are eighteen people. These eighteen people are just cultivators at the late stage of the Holy Lord!"

After pausing, Zhang Zichen continued: "If these people work together, maybe I am not their opponent, but... Sister Ying, you are a master at the peak of the late stage of the Holy Lord. As long as you take action, these people... are nonsense!"

His tone was very arrogant.

In this way, Nightingale would definitely agree with Zhang Zichen's words, but now Nightingale dares not say that.

She had a headache and said, "Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen, do you know who the other party is?"

"I know!" Zhang Zichen said, "First of all, it is the people of the Tu tribe Ouyang clan. I know very well that the people of the Tu tribe Ouyang clan have an irreconcilable blood feud with me, so of course I know them!"

The Ouyang family of the Tu tribe and the Zhu family of the Fire tribe were both families that participated in the extermination of Penglai Immortal Island. A thousand years ago, the deaths of Yuanyangzi and 30,000 disciples of Penglai Immortal Island were all attributed to them.

Zhang Zichen had long wanted to take revenge, but his strength had never been improved.

Later, Zhang Zichen killed many members of the Ouyang clan of the Tu tribe.
Chapter completed!