Xuan Zhen let out a cold drink, and immediately, his hands manipulated the strange light blue flames.

"Pss

Just look at his palms pushing flatly, and the rows of palm prints composed of flames hit Chu Zheng directly.

Red Flame Palm!

One of the signature stunts of the Northern Qiang Fire Clan.

Once hit by this palm qi.

The internal organs will ulcerate directly.

"Chu Zheng, suffer death!"

Xuan Zhen said hideously.

He is a cultivator of the demigod realm.

The power caused is naturally very extraordinary.

However, looking at this blow, Chu Zheng just shook his head and sneered.

The hand is just a wave.

Suddenly, one after another, the red flame palm qi directly dispersed.

"Boom, boom!"

The palm qi is scattered.

Falling straight away, there was a burst of explosions.

And that momentum has not been completely unloaded, and it is heading towards Xuan Zhen's attack.

Originally, Xuan Zhen was already quite shocked, and he looked at this strength layer after layer.

In an instant, Xuan Zhen's face changed and changed.

"Not good!"

Xuan Zhen's flying body can be dodged.

"You"

Looking at Chu Zheng with some shock, Xuan Zhen said in shock, "Mr. Chu Zheng, you are also a cultivator?"

Because what Chu Zheng performed just now was obviously a magic power.

At this point, Xuan Zhen will not admit mistakes.

"Yes, I don't know my supernatural powers, how is it better than your Northern Qiang Fire Clan?"

Chu Zheng smiled faintly.

Xuan Zhen's eyes froze, "Bastard, you are only a little different in strength from me, how dare you compare the entire Northern Qiang Fire Clan, the God Realm master of the Northern Qiang Fire Clan, any one, can be crushed to you!"

"Really, what about you now?"

Chu Zheng smiled coldly.

Immediately, I saw Chu Zheng's body, and the light was revealed, and the golden light shrouded Chu Zheng.

And this light rose up in an instant.

The entire night sky seems to be lit up.

Feeling the extraordinaryness of this light, a sense of depression instantly pressed towards Xuan Zhen.

He is a demigod realm, on the earth, aside from the three major hermitages, Xuan Zhen is almost an existence that can walk sideways.

But now, Chu Zheng hasn't made a move yet, just releasing a layer of golden mang.

Under the shroud, he was breathless.

Not even the thought of using magic to resist.

This sense of powerlessness and frustration made Xuan Zhen shocked and frightened.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Hyun Jin's eyes widened as he stared at the incredible scene in front of him.

How could he know that half a year ago, Chu Zheng turned his hand, and he could become an Arapus in the God Realm for decades, not to mention that half a year later, Chu Zheng's cultivation has improved a lot, and this mere demigod realm, in front of Chu Zheng, is no different from an ant.

"This is the Divine Realm?"

Xuan Zhen finally spit out this sentence in disbelief.

"Yes, how many people are as powerful as the Fire Clan?"

Chu Zheng said as he spoke, and a coercion was directed towards Xuan Zhen.

The reason why Chu Zheng kept this Xuan Zhen was to understand this.

And under this coercion, Xuan Zhen was uncontrollable, and knelt down in front of Chu Zheng with a pop.

"Venerable!"

The green tendons on Xuanzhen's forehead all came out like earthworms.

It seems that his head is about to be squeezed by this coercion.

"Answer Me"

Chu Zheng said coldly.

At the same time, his gaze was only slightly fixed.

"Poof!"

Xuan Zhen spat blood directly from his mouth.

His knees were sunk straight into the sand.

"His Holiness spares my life, I say"

Xuan Zhen was controlled by this sense of oppression at this time, and his back was already soaked with sweat, where was the slightest hesitation.

Busy said, "In the entire Beiqiang Fire Clan, there are cultivators like the Venerable, there are four, they are the three major sacrifices of my Fire Clan, and the patriarch of my Fire Clan, each of them has the strength of not weaker than the Venerable."

"Moreover, this is only the Fire Clan, at the same time, the Wu Clan, the Xuan Clan, each has a Venerable One who transcends the cultivation of the Divine Realm, and the most terrifying thing is the joint efforts of the nine major sacrifices of the three clans, just like a net of heaven and earth, no master can hide!"

"Therefore, the younger generation advises the Venerable that before becoming enemies of the three clans, you must think clearly"

Xuan Zhenqiang squeezed out the last sentence.

In order to live.

And what he said was true, because Chu Zheng did have the cultivation of the Fire Clan's sacrifices.

Not to mention the three patriarchs with great magical powers, just talking about the joint efforts of the nine major sacrifices, this Chu Zheng can't be resisted.

"The previous sentence is very good, the last sentence, are you blackmailing me?"

Chu Zheng said coldly.

And feeling the cold light in Chu Zheng's eyes, Xuan Zhen suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"His Holiness"

"What I hate the most is that people are blackmailing me"

Chu Zheng shook his head slightly.

His gaze was direct.

Suddenly, a golden cyclone shrouded above Xuan Zhen was directly suppressed.

"Ah!!h

Xuan Zhen screamed, and almost instantly, he was shrouded in this golden mang, and turned into nothing

The east gate of the town has been destroyed since then, and Ouyang Yiyi and others have also been rescued.

Chu Zheng asked the people of Humen to escort Ouyang Yiyi and others back to Huaxia, and when they arrived in Huaxia, they naturally had Shen Wensan to answer.

And Chu Zheng, because of the matter of the World Divine Tree, chose to stay in the quicksand for a while.

Chu Zheng returned to Humen.

In the next few days, I will take Sister Nie Feiqing to Baishui City.

I want to see what Yuanshi looks like.

After the fall of the town's east gate, the Tiger Gate has completely taken over the various territories of Sunset City.

But in front of Chu Zheng, Yang Xinghu and the others had to compliment like a group of little minions.

And Nie Feiqing has also passed through the people of Humen and got in touch with the city lord of Baishui City.

Whitewater City also came to greet them.

"Qing'er"

On this day, three luxury cars stopped in front of the main helm of Humen.

Then two young men, a man and a woman, got out of the car, followed by an old man with a solemn face, and the subordinates he brought behind him.

Within the helm, Nie Feiqing nodded when he saw someone coming, "It turned out to be Cousin Zhu Yang and Cousin Zhu Min."

"Huh?"

And Yang Xinghu, who was at the helm and was about to welcome the people from Baishui City, listened to it, but his face changed slightly.

"This turned out to be the black and white sword of White Water City, the black-clothed sword Zhu Yang, and the white-clothed sword Zhu Min?"

Looking at the black and white outfits of the two, Yang Xinghu was almost sure that these must be the two famous young powerhouses in Baishui City.

"In Xia Yang Xinghu, I have seen two Venerables"

Yang Xinghu hurriedly moved.

Chu Zheng on the side also looked at Nie Feiqing's cousin and cousin curiously.

The bloodline is orthodox.

It can be said that he is an immortal cultivator with a good foundation.

And Zhu Yang and Zhu Min thanked the owner of Humen and everyone for their actions.

But he just glanced at it lightly, as if he regarded everyone as air.

Since their debut, the two have been famous in the entire Beiqiang land.

Regarded as one of the top 10 young masters.

The name of the black and white sword is even more daring to be provoked.

Every time they go to a place, they are treated by some mortals, and for Zhu Yang and Zhu Min, they are actually used to it.

"Huh?"

But at this time, Zhu Yang saw that the entire Humen people were bending down and bowing to themselves.

Alone.

But he was carrying his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.

"Cousin Qing'er, I don't know who this is?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Zhu Yang's heart.

And Zhu Min was even more cold to this young man who didn't know how to be polite.

Nie Feiqing hurriedly introduced, "It was Brother Chu who saved me and escorted me with my sister, so I escaped the pursuit of the Wu Clan."

Nie Feiqing smiled sweetly at Chu Zheng, her heart full of gratitude.

But Zhu Yang frowned slightly.

At this time, Yang Xinghu said, "The two Venerables don't know, Mr. Chu is Mr. Chu Zheng Chu of Jiuyang Palace, which can be described as the strength of the entire Asian realm."

"Cousin, tell me about your dangerous things along the way."

Yang Xinghu is also introducing here.

However, Zhu Yang completely turned a deaf ear, directly grabbed Nie Feiqing's hand, ignored Yang Xinghu, and even ignored the so-called Chu Zheng of Jiuyang Palace, and directly sat at the top of the helm.

Zhu Min snorted lightly, "This is a mortal place, and I don't feel comfortable after staying for a long time."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Min followed his brother and sat down on the top seat.

And that position should be where Chu Zheng is sitting.

The Zhu Yang brothers and sisters are mainly anti-guest.

The old man who followed behind Zhu Yang's brother and sister glanced at Chu Zheng coldly when he walked over, and then said softly, "Life elixirs, as well as all kinds of divine pills, were all refined by you?"

Although Chu Zheng was very displeased with these people, for the sake of Nie Feiqing's face, it was not easy to attack.

"Not bad"

Seeing this old man with cold eyes, he asked.

Chu Zheng nodded.

However, the old man didn't say anything, but after staring at Chu Zheng for a while, he also stood to the side of the first seat.

Yang Xinghu's face turned pale, and he walked to Chu Zheng's side and said softly, "Sir, they are too blind to no one."