The attitude of Linglong Saint toward Zhang Xuan made these members of the holy land puzzled.

Feeling the puzzled eyes of those people, the Linglong Saint said, "Why, the little chef is handsome, I like to listen to his words. All the people from the Linglong Saint Land come over, and we will listen to whatever the little chef says."

The disciples of Linglong Holy Land were extremely unwilling to do so. The disciples of Linglong Holy Land were placed outside and respected everywhere. Those first-class gangs had to be polite when they saw them. Why do you have to listen to a little chef now?

But the saints of her own spoke. No matter how many unwilling these Linglong disciples were, they had to endure it and all stood behind Zhang Xuan silently.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang and the disciples of Yin and Yang Holy Land also stood behind Zhang Xuan without saying a word.

The saint Linglong has always been a strange style. She suddenly chose Zhang Xuan. Although everyone did not understand, they could accept it. However, this practice of the Yin-Yang Holy Land made many people in the Holy Land completely confused.

"Yin and Yang, is your brain watered?"

The Piaomiao Saint Son looked at the Holy Maiden of Yin and Yang.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang just glanced at the Holy Son of Piaomiao and didn't say anything.

Zhang Xuan ignored the shouts of these people and stretched out a finger, "First, here, although your strength has been suppressed, you cannot take action at will, and you cannot commit murder at will."

Zhang Xuan's voice fell and he stretched out his second finger, "Second, no matter what your identity was before, on this island, the Holy City of Light is the highest ruler. All you can do is obey."

"presumptuous!"

A disciple from the Holy Land of Qiankun couldn't help but attack Zhang Xuan on the spot.

Among these disciples, the weakest ones are all the Biaoyun Pin and the powerful ones are at the level of the Heavenly Dao. Even if their strength is suppressed now, once they take action, they will be at the top of their combat power.

The spiritual energy formed a spiral spear behind this Qiankun disciple, stabbing Zhang Xuan, trying to penetrate Zhang Xuan directly with one shot.

Facing the attack of this disciple, Zhang Xuan seemed to have not seen it. When the attack had reached his front, Zhang Xuan stretched out a finger, and this finger easily resisted the tip of the spiral spear.

When I saw this scene, everyone in the Holy Land, including the disciples of Linglong Holy Land, were stunned.

On the other hand, the Linglong Saint looked like she had expected it.

The Qiankun disciple who attacked Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and poured out his spiritual energy from his body, all blessings on the spiral spear. Around the disciple, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex, swept over the madness and poured into the spiral spear.

But no matter how hard this disciple of Qiankun tried, the spiral spear was pressed against Zhang Xuan's fingertips, and it didn't move at all.

Zhang Xuan didn't even look at the disciple and continued to speak: "Third, here, you must not consume the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here at will, otherwise you will die."

The moment Zhang Xuan said the word "death" was revealed, all the spears condensed by the Qiankun disciple were shattered. The fragments of spiritual energy escaped from the mastery of the Qiankun disciple. They were the moves condensed by him, and at this time they attacked him.

The face of the disciple Qiankun changed drastically, with horror.

"Dare you!"

The Holy Son of Qiankun roared.

"Oh."

Zhang Xuan showed a disdainful smile on his lips.

Just heard a series of muffled sounds of "PuPuPuPuPu", the disciple of Qiankun was stabbed into a hedgehog by those fragments of spiritual energy, and blood splattered everywhere.

When the muffled sound ended, the disciple of Qiankun fell to the ground and lost his life.

"Kill my Holy Land disciple, you will die!"

The Holy Son of Qiankun roared, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him frantically.

As soon as such a powerful man took action, the entire anti-ancient island's spiritual energy was completely stirred up. Some sects that were slightly closer to this place, the spiritual energy inside the sect became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Xuan frowned and shook his head slightly, "It seems that he still didn't listen to what I said."

The Holy Son of Qiankun rolled his robe, and the sea water swelled up above the sea surface.

And at this moment, Zhang Xuan had already appeared in front of the Holy Son of Qiankun.

The Holy Son of Qiankun was stunned. He didn't even see clearly what this person's movement was like.

Zhang Xuan stretched out his sword and pointed it at the forehead of the Holy Son of Qiankun.

The body of the Holy Son of Qiankun was frozen in place for a second. In this second, the sea surface returned to calm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth also returned to calm.

In a second, a crack appeared on the forehead of the Holy Son of Qiankun. The crack spread at a speed visible to the naked eye until the whole face of the Holy Son of Qiankun and then to the whole body.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Qiankun began to become frightened. He lowered his head, looked at his hands, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and the flesh and blood of the Holy Son of Qiankun was splattered everywhere. His broken arm fell at the feet of a disciple of Piaomiao Holy Land, causing the disciple to scream.

The Holy Son of Qiankun is also dead! In just a short time, the Holy Son of Qiankun died first and the Holy Son of Qiankun died.

The geniuses from the two holy lands died in front of everyone! One blow, kill the Holy Son of Qiankun! “If you don’t follow the rules, you will die. Moreover, I like to even the seat system. Since the Holy Son of Qiankun is dead, you disciples should not have much to live.”

Zhang Xuan waved his hand gently, and countless spiritual swords appeared behind Zhang Xuan. With Zhang Xuan's arm swing, the spiritual sword went straight to the Qiankun disciples.

Although they were all the peaks of the clouds, in front of Zhang Xuan, these people were all killed without any resistance! The Holy Son of Qiankun and the people of Qiankun Holy Land were all dead! This scene happened very quickly. When everything ended, everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Xuan were different.

"Okay, I think you can listen to me carefully next. Of course, this place is not very convenient."

Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky.

There, a figure was coming quickly, and this was the person sent by the Sea God.

"Sir, there are big wars happening here, and many people die. The strength of these people... is all in the late stage of the cloud-breaking stage!"

People kept passing news to the Holy City of Heaven.

The holy city of heaven, the top floor of the castle.

Bai Chi frowned as he looked at the news coming, and the sea god was the same.

"Everything is in the late stage of the cloud, why did so many strong people suddenly appear?"

The figure of the moon god fell in front of Bai Chi, "The picture just now came out, those people came from the crack."

The moon god handed Bai Chi a high-definition photo. In the photo, it was exactly what Zhang Xuan and others appeared. Because they were far apart, people couldn't take a picture clearly. They could only see a crack in the sky, and dozens of figures fell from the crack.

At the same time, in the castle, in a sealed room, the Future, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened its eyes.

"Immortal! Here comes!"

In the castle, the sound of bells sounded.

Bai Chi and the other two looked down almost at the same time.

"It's Jiang'er!"
Chapter completed!