You know, to the extent that Dragon Slaying has developed to this day, Zhang Cheng has spent huge resources on it, and it was only recently that there were four or five monks.
And the other party took out seven monks at once, which was incredible. Even Yan Zhengjie became a monk and walked in front of Zhang Cheng. He was still far away from the Supreme before. What happened?
No wonder he felt a dangerous aura from the other party. It turned out to be because he became a monk.
Zhao Yeji was also a little surprised and frowned slightly.
"I didn't expect you to become a monk and recruit so many monks. It's really impressive to see you after three days apart." Zhang Cheng said.
"I know you are testing, it doesn't matter, I will tell you. Pull down the veil and see my old friend." Yan Zhengjie ordered.
Next to them, the six monks immediately pulled down their scarves, revealing familiar faces.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Cheng was surprised.
Xiao Ding and the others were equally surprised: "Yan Yuan!"
"Strict heart!"
"Yan Zhengliang!"
These six monks are all members of the Yan family. Four of them were former veterans of the Yan family. The strongest could not reach the realm of transformation, but now they have become monks. It is incredible.
The youngest among them was only over ten years old. He was a classmate of Yan Qingcheng. Zhang Cheng gave him a lesson and he also became a monk.
"Zhang Cheng, Zhao Yeji, you didn't expect that we didn't die, we survived. You destroyed my Yan family and killed my ancestors. This hatred will never end. Just wait to die!" Yan Yuan's face was full of hatred.
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"Everyone related to you will die."
"Especially your relatives and friends, hehe. By the way, I will take special care of Cai Meilin. She is a great beauty. Jie Jie!" Someone said with a lustful look on his face.
"court death!"
Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Don't think that you are my opponent because you have become a monk."
The gate of hell looms faintly, filled with gloomy air.
Yan Zhengjie looked at the gate of hell, his face condensed.
"Wait a minute, today is the World Conference, which involves the safety of the entire world. If you have any personal grudges, for the sake of the temple, you can keep it private." The committee member next to him said.
"For the sake of the temple, I will put it down for now. I will take your lives sooner or later." Yan Zhengjie put away his true energy and said.
"I'm waiting." Zhang Cheng also knew the overall situation and closed the Gate of Hell.
Immediately, the two sides passed each other.
After entering the hotel, Zhang Cheng asked: "What happened? Why are there so many monks in the Yan family? This is unreasonable." Uncle Zhang was just fine here, and he disappeared as soon as he got off the plane.
"I'm not sure about the others. What's certain at the moment is that it must be related to the cultivation world. Only they can do this kind of thing." Zhao Yeji said.
Yan Wudi nodded, convinced: "That's right, only they can do this kind of thing. Zhang Cheng, you have to be careful. The Yan family and you have a blood feud and we are sworn in, and the Dark Church cannot be underestimated."
"I really didn't expect that Pope Salen of the Dark Church would die at the hands of Yan Zhengjie. It seems that Yan Zhengjie is going to become a famous person in the world." Xiao Ding sighed.
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"Master, I can't wait any longer. I want to kill Zhang Cheng." A senior member of the Yan family said with a look of reluctance.
"It's not the time yet. Originally, I expected that we would come back from the outside world and kill Zhang Cheng easily. After all, we have become monks. Even if Zhang Cheng becomes the Supreme God, he cannot be our opponent. But who knew that Zhang Cheng
Cheng actually practiced the "Thirty-Three Heavens" that is said to be impossible in the cultivation world, and defeated the monks with the supreme cultivation level." Yan Zhengjie said, "If this is the case, you have to take your time."
"Zhao Yeji and Zhang Cheng have caused so much misery to our Yan family. I want revenge." Yan Zhengliang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. At this time, he was no longer the student he was before, but had gone through countless hardships and became a monk.
"I understand you, and I also want to kill them immediately. This will happen sooner or later. When our magical powers are fully realized, it will be their end."
Yan Zhengjie said coldly.
"We believe that under your leadership, my master, our Sun Never Sets family will be able to rise again and stand at the top of the world."
They looked at Yan Zhengjie with eyes full of trust and awe. It was he who led the Yan family to kill the Pope of the Dark Church and take down the Dark Church until today.
Without Yan Zhengjie, they would not be where they are today.
Subsequently, all forces gathered here.
There are beasts, thunder stormtroopers, bloody spiders... Not to mention these world-famous forces, even the mysterious Thor Guild is here.
All the elite divisions in the world will arrive on this day.
Plane war involves everyone. No one can be alone and must participate in the war.
Even if you don't come, you must come. Otherwise, if this world falls and is lost to the world of cultivation, then the people in the whole world will become slaves.
Zhang Cheng saw many masters. In the past, he only knew that there were twenty or thirty Supreme Gods in the world, which were very rare. Only now did he realize that they were just the tip of the iceberg. Today, there were a lot of monks alone.
This is the strength of the world.
Also, with just that little strength on the surface, how could it be possible for the secular world to resist the cavalry of the cultivation world? It would have already fallen.
Soon, the world conference begins.
Representatives from all parties entered the venue, which was a giant conference room that looked like an amphitheater.
There are more than 1,000 seats and more than 20 rows in total. There are so many people on the island. It is so large that it is impossible for everyone to participate.
Only those who truly have a low status, represent a certain force, or have particularly strong personal abilities are eligible to get a seat. For example, Zhang Tianwu.
As the dragon-slaying leader, Zhang Cheng is naturally qualified to get a seat.
Yan Wudi and Jian Mo are peerless masters in China, so they are also qualified to get a seat respectively.
With Xiao Ding's identity, he would naturally have a seat.
Among them, Xiao Ding is in the second row.
Zhang Cheng, Yan Wudi, and Sword Demon are all in the ninth row, almost the same.
As for Zhang Cheng's master, Zhang Tianwu, he deserves to be in the first row. It is the highest status and honorary position. It is very high, with only more than twenty seats, and attracts everyone's attention.
"Yeji, where are you going?" Zhang Cheng saw Zhao Yeji walking forward. The temple had not heard of giving her a seat. Zhang Cheng's plan was to have her sit on him.
"Of course it's in the front. Just sit in the back and watch. I don't like the back."
Zhao Yeji said without looking back.
"But the problem is that the front is for other people. You can't sit here casually." Zhang Cheng said, stepping forward to pull her back.
Unexpectedly, a person with obviously high status in the temple next to him said respectfully: "Miss Zhao, this is a place for you! If you have any instructions, just say that our temple does not take good care of you, so please bear with me."