The Holy Son of Yin Yang died here, the Holy Son of Zifu died here, and the Holy Son of Wanchu died here.
The Yin-Yang Sword of the Holy Son of Yin-Yang was taken away by Zhang Wenchang, and the Nether Demon Blood Box of the Holy Son of Wanchu was also taken away by Zhang Wenchang.
The middle of the night is like an abyss, and the entire ancient city is in darkness. The Taoist patterns of the Wushi Emperor are madly devouring the essence of the world, turning this place into a city of killing.
Invisible thoughts of killing are surging, as if a small world is collapsing and disintegrating, as if it wants to kill all living creatures in the world.
Zhang Wenchang just watched from a distance, as if he had fallen into hell. Every inch of flesh and blood was trembling, and the bones were rattling. You can imagine what the people in the formation must have experienced.
But Zhang Wenchang didn't sympathize with them. Since he wanted to kill people, it was hard to prepare for being killed by others.
Thousands of swords roared together, thousands of sword rays were firing, and one master after another was beaten into a sieve, and his body and soul were destroyed.
The place seemed to have turned into a millstone of flesh and blood, ruthlessly harvesting lives one by one.
While cleaning the battlefield, Zhang Wenchang found Saint Wanchu who was pretending to be dead.
There was a pile of corpses, and there was a bloody man soaked in blood. He was motionless, his body was cold, and he seemed to have no life at all.
She was mixed with the thick blood and mud, and was buried deep below. If she didn't have a heavenly eye, she would definitely be considered a dead person.
Zhang Wenchang has divine eyes and can see through her disguise at a glance. Her vitality has not been extinguished, but is exuding a blazing light of life.
Now that three saints have been killed in a row, and Jin Chixiao's Taoist palace gods have been killed, Dayan saint son Xiang Yifei is more cautious and allows him to escape.
So many people died at once, and the Saint of Wanchu was frightened. Seeing that she could not escape, she could only use the Turtle Breathing Magic of Wanchu Holy Land to escape.
Zhang Wenchang rushed over silently, and Saint Wanchu immediately changed into a divine light and rushed madly in one direction.
"Brother Zhang, everything is a misunderstanding." Saint Wanchu said.
"Okay, as long as you are obedient, I will give you a chance to explain." Zhang Wenchang took out the Goddess Stove as he spoke.
"Tell me your name now!" Zhang Wenchang shouted.
"Zhao Yanran!" Saint Wanchu hesitated and said.
Zhang Wenchang carved these three words on the goddess Luo's altar, and then tapped the lid gently, and Saint Wanchu was immediately put into the goddess furnace.
"Hmm, yes, very obedient!" Saint Wanchu became Zhang Wenchang's trophy.
There was a river of blood here, and all the enemies who broke into the formation were killed. Ye Fan was still a little worried, so he poured out all the stored nine-color flames, causing everything here to be reduced to ashes and burned to dryness.
Clean.
"We need to get out of here as soon as possible!"
"It is not suitable to stay here for long, it will soon become the center of the storm!"
After the Black Emperor erased the traces here, Zhang Wenchang took out the small Void Mirror and led everyone across the void, quickly leaving Yanyun City.
This explosive news spread quickly and caused an uproar.
It would be fine if those ordinary people died, but for the Holy Son of Yin Yang, the Holy Son of Purple Mansion, and the Holy Son of Wanchu, these future Holy Lords, they died like this, and the sensation caused was really too great.
"I heard that the Holy Son of Yin and Yang is dead and was beheaded by Ye Fan."
"When did it happen? This is impossible!"
"It's absolutely true. It is said that this holy son changed his identity and went to kill Ye Fan, but was treated as a passerby and killed."
"Sage Yin Yang, as the supreme sect in Zhongzhou, I'm afraid he won't give up. After all, he is their future master."
"The Holy Son of Yin and Yang changed his identity and attacked Ye Fan, but was killed by others. Who could they blame? It's not shameful to say it."
"Latest news, Holy Son Zifu and Holy Son Wanchu are also dead."
"This is really shocking. Three great saints died overnight."
"Ye Fan is so powerful that he killed three saints in one night!"
"Ye Fan used the killing array to massacre so many strong men. It was definitely intentional. He was using himself as bait to catch big fish."
Ye Fan is still planning to capture Jiang Yichen, while Zhang Wenchang lives a shameless and impetuous life with Saint Wanchu in an oasis.
Using his free time, Zhang Wenchang added some materials to the Yin-Yang Sword and the Dark Blood Demon Box, and upgraded them with the Thunder Emperor's method into the king's magic weapon with gods.
Of course, this Yin-Yang Sword must be re-smelted so that the Yin-Yang Sect cannot recognize it again. After re-smelting, the Yin-Yang Sword becomes a Thunder God Sword because it has countless thunder and lightning runes engraved on it.
After half a month of fun, Zhang Wenchang let Saint Wanchu go.
Zhang Wenchang gave the Dark Blood Demon Box to Saint Wanchu and taught her the Western Emperor Sutra.
On this day, Zhang Wenchang and his party, who were ambushing outside the Yaochi Holy Land, got the news that people from the Five Elements Palace in the Northern Territory were coming to attend the grand meeting.
Among the people traveling with him was the Saint of the Five Elements Palace. After Zhang Wenchang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and thought he could do something.
Zhang Wenchang didn't say anything, and immediately left the team. An angry Ye Fan and Pangbo yelled behind his back, focusing on sex over friends. A timid and cowardly classmate turned into a flower picker.
Of course Zhang Wenchang doesn’t think so. This is the way of Emperor Hengyu. He attained enlightenment while driving his car back then. Even if Zhang Wenchang cannot drive and attain enlightenment, he can still walk the path he walked and understand the experience he created.
Standing on the shoulders of giants, stand taller and see further.
He immediately crossed the void and headed in the direction of the Yaochi Holy Land and the Five Elements Palace, which was the only place the Five Elements Palace must pass to enter the Yaochi.
The sacred land of Yaochi is full of birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the scenery is picturesque. From a distance, it looks like the holy land of an immortal family.
People come and go, as long as they are respectable people, they will come and show their faces and eat a flat peach.
After waiting for a day, Zhang Wenchang finally met the Saint of the Five Elements Palace. With her, there was a middle-aged man in purple clothes, who was a supreme elder in the sect.
That Supreme Elder, with a majestic air, walking like a dragon and a tiger, is exactly the powerful figure of the Five Elements Palace, the Eleventh Elder.
This Supreme Elder is very powerful and arrogant. He probably couldn't imagine that anyone would dare to rob someone and rob the saint under his nose.
Soon they entered the area that Zhang Wenchang had set up, and Zhang Wenchang immediately activated the formation.
The space suddenly became blurry, and the Saint of the Five Elements Palace suddenly fell into the formation, shouting for help in shock.
The Supreme Elder made a cold snort, and his whole body was filled with five colors, and his divine light flashed, which was the rich power of the five elements.
He stretched out a big hand, shining with the five elements of divine light, but the blurred space shone a few times, and a black hole appeared.
The figure of the Saint of the Five Elements Palace is constantly interspersed in the black hole and enters different connected spaces. It is obvious that it is a connected space trap set up.
The confident elder of the Five Elements Palace was so mad that he quickly sketched with his hands and punched out mysterious runes one after another, hoping to get the saint back.
Unfortunately, it's already too late. If Zhang Wenchang's carefully laid space traps with the Secret of Composition were so easy to crack, wouldn't it be a waste of the reputation of the Secret of Composition?
Rumble.
One black hole space after another disappeared, and the void became calm and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Wenchang traveled through the void in the blink of an eye and quickly disappeared from here.
