"Are these two holy weapons of the master so powerful?" Xing Tai frowned and looked at the Sun-Destroying God Wheel and Fire Spirit Sword that had been in the middle of the day. "Zhang Yuchen, kill me four powerful people in the Qinglong Sect. I will definitely get this debt back!" Ying Long forced Zhang Yuchen to retreat. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly retreated. Zhang Yuchen was able to kill the powerful people in the Tribulation Period in seconds, and it was naturally no problem to deal with him. At present, the strong people of other forces chose to watch. If they continue to fight, they would definitely be themselves.

"Why? I dare not fight anymore? I just use holy weapons to play with you. Do you really think you can still run away?" Zhang Yuchen sneered and trembled with Ying Long, just to test the power of the Fire Spirit Sword and the Sun-Destroying God Wheel. Now he has evolved to the level of holy weapons. The power of the two magic weapons has also caught up with the level of ordinary immortal weapons, and can vaguely suppress ordinary immortal weapons.

"Haha, Zhang Yuchen, don't take yourself too seriously. Don't think that you can kill me in seconds, just like the four powerful people in the Qinglong Sect who can kill me! I want to leave, but no one can stop me! Fire escape!" Yinglong laughed loudly, turned into a flame, and with a whoosh, it was extremely fast, heading towards the distance.

"I didn't expect this guy to escape!" Zhang Yuchen said with a helpless smile.

The Big Head Qinglong Sect was disbanded, and the remaining twenty powerful men in the Tribulation Period did not leave, but surrounded Zhang Yuchen from afar, not daring to attack rashly, for fear of becoming the dead soul under the sword of the Immortal Sword.

"Why? You guys don't go? Do you still have to chase you alone and fight so many people?" Zhang Yuchen said sarcastically.

"Zhang Yuchen, don't be too arrogant. We cannot compete with your soul attack, but it should not be possible to use it infinitely, right?" At this time, another powerful man from the ninth level of the Tribulation Period stood up.

"Oh? Then do you want to try my soul impact?" Zhang Yuchen said with a sneer.

"I can only use it twice! You have used it once just now, and you can use it at most once." Cao Hui, the ninth level of the Tribulation Period, said.

"Just because I can use it once, are you so guarding against me?" Zhang Yuchen sneered.

"Hmph, just have a stronger soul impact. Putting aside the soul attack, can you beat a strong man in the transitional tribulation period?" Cao Hui said sarcastically.

"Can you fight? Just try it out. Without soul attacks, you are also ants! The Immortal Sword!" Zhang Yuchen directly sacrificed the Immortal Sword. The golden flying sword buzzed and flew out, turning into a golden stream of light and attacking the crowd.

"Ah!" Suddenly, screamed in pain. Those powerful men in the Mahayana stage of the fusion stage could not avoid the massacre of the Immortal Sword. In less than ten seconds, dozens of cultivators in the fusion stage fell under the Immortal Sword.

"Zhang Yuchen, you! You are actually attacking these low-cultivated cultivation levels. You are so despicable. I have never seen such a shameless person!" Cao Hui said.

"Is it honorable that so many of you come to attack my immortal sect?" Zhang Yuchen said.

"Zhang Yuchen, you!" Cao Hui was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Are you very angry? I'm very upset when I see my disciple being killed, right? If you don't feel good, come and hit me, come on." Zhang Yuchen said provocatively.

"Zhang Yuchen, don't think you have the means of soul attack. I'm afraid of you! You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me." Cao Hui rushed out, and saw his forehead lit up. It was a holy weapon to protect the soul, which could resist soul attacks. It was because of the existence of this holy weapon that Cao Hui dared to rush up so boldly.

"Well? He actually has a holy weapon that can resist souls. However, in front of the seven-colored divine seal, everything is floating clouds! The seven-colored divine seal!" Zhang Yuchen roared, and with a buzzing sound, the seven-colored divine light gushed out from the seal on Zhang Yuchen's forehead.

"Zhang Yuchen, I have a holy weapon to protect my soul, and I'm not afraid of you!" Cao Hui was proud, but as soon as he finished speaking, the holy weapon in his mind was shattered, his head instantly turned blank, and he fell into a dullness.

"In front of the colorful divine seal, everything is nothingness! The Immortal Sword! Slash!" Taking advantage of Cao Hun's stagnation, Zhang Yuchen controlled the Immortal Sword and inserted it into Cao Hun's body from behind, and penetrated it from the part of his heart.

"This! No! Impossible!" After the colorful divine light dissipated, Cao Hui looked at his chest blankly, blood flowed out of the blood hole, and his heart was penetrated. Cao Hui stared with his eyes wide and his body fell to the ground.

"Die! Dead!"

"Cao Hui is dead too! That kid can even kill Cao Hui in seconds!"

"What, even Cao Hun can't resist this guy's colorful divine light!"

Five tribulation periods died, and two powerful men from the ninth level of the tribulation period fell. Even though they still had twenty-six strong men from the tribulation period, none of them dared to come forward to provoke Zhang Yuchen. They all looked solemn, and they had to watch from a distance.

"Kill another one, the strength of the leader is really as terrifying as in the legend!" Xingtai felt that his breathing was about to suffocate. The shock that Zhang Yuchen brought to them was too great.

"Who else wants to give it a try?" Zhang Yuchen said coldly. Using the colorful divine seal twice in a row was already Zhang Yuchen's limit. The true energy he consumed was replenished, but the soul level was already very tired.

"Zhang Yuchen, if you want to use the provocation method, it doesn't work, we won't go."

"Yes, I want us to get close to you, so you can launch the colorful divine light to attack our souls, right?"

"That's right, I just use the provocation method. Since you don't dare to go up, I want to see if you dare to chase me." Zhang Yuchen turned around and flew away.

"Do you want to chase?"

"Chase! Follow him from afar!"

Thousands of monks hurriedly chased after him.

"Who dares to touch the head of my Immortal Sect!" At this time, Xing Tai roared and rushed out. Xing Zhen, as well as the remaining eight powerful men in the Tribulation Period, Shi Tou and others, all rushed out.

"You! Are you from the Immortal Sect?" Seeing the dozens of strong men suddenly appear, thousands of cultivators actually stopped.

"That's right, we are all disciples of the Immortal Sect. You can retreat quickly, otherwise we will be welcome." Xingzhen said coldly.

Perhaps Zhang Yuchen's methods just now were too shocking, and if Xingzhen was the one who actually scared them.

"No, when are there so many powerful people in the Immortal Sect who have passed the Tribulation Period?"

"No, they should be here to hold us back so that Zhang Yuchen can escape. Damn it! Let's go together."

After seeing through Xingzhen and others' intentions, one of the powerful men from the Tribulation Period roared and rushed forward.

"hold head high!"

"Dragon Fist!" After the thrilling dragon roar, Di Long used the dragon fist, and the shocking dragon roar sounded throughout the world. The next moment, Di Long punched out, and a terrifying dragon power was filled with the entire fist. The powerful man who rushed to the front of the Tribulation Period was shocked and wanted to avoid it, but found that he could not avoid it at all.

"Bet!" Under Di Long's dragon fist, this poor tribulation-transferring powerhouse was directly bombarded by Di Long.
Chapter completed!