To be honest, Zhang Heng wasted so many words and grinded and chirped for so long, just because he really didn't want to kill Yun Che.

Because now, there is no point in killing Yun Che.

The reason why he can pretend to be so forced is completely because of the strength of Mu Lao, without Mu Lao, to be honest, Zhang Heng is still a little monk who can be slaughtered by others.

If he offends the Yunluo Holy Land, the Yunluo Holy Lord will see that he can open the sky, although he will not kill him, but he will still have to endure the pain of flesh and skin.

Therefore, before there is absolute strength, it is not suitable to tear the skin with the Yunluo Holy Land.

Moreover, now that he has beaten Yun Che and made him ugly in front of so many people, the revenge of the year has been avenged, so it is better to exchange Yun Che's life for something useful.

Yun Che is also the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and the Holy Lord of the Yunluo Holy Land is still his father, so his little life should be able to exchange a lot of things.

This is the reason why Zhang Heng did not kill Yun Che immediately.

Well, these were all just thoughts, and now it's different.

Yun Che, a stupid kid, is looking for death by himself, so how can Zhang Heng not fulfill his reason?

Moreover, he has been grinding and chirping here for so long, he has already given the Yunluo Holy Lord a chance, if he Yunluo Holy Lord does not cherish it and does not want the life of this stupid child, Zhang Heng has no choice.

So at this moment, Zhang Heng really moved with killing intent.

As Zhang Heng walked in the direction of Yun Che, a long sword made of aura appeared on Zhang Heng's right hand, with a fierce coercion on the long sword, looking at the momentum, it had the breath of a high-level Tianyuan.

Even if Yun Luo Holy Son Yun Che was the first person of the younger generation to refine the body, he was afraid that he would not be able to block this blow.

Seeing Zhang Heng's movements, everyone was really stunned.

This legendary son of Heavenly Dao, Zhang Heng, is really moody.

At that second just now, he deliberately let Yun Che go, but at this second, he really had the intention of killing.

Seeing Zhang Heng's movements, Yun Che felt a faint sense of fear in his heart.

He is only in his twenties this year, it is the beginning of his life, he is the holy son of Yunluo Holy Land, the top young genius of this continent, in the future, he will be the holy lord of Yunluo Holy Land, and he is a super strong man standing at the top of this continent, but if he really dies here today, then everything is over.

Although there was unwillingness, fear, and mixed feelings in his heart, Yun Che still did not open his mouth to beg for mercy after all.

He has his own arrogance, and he and Zhang Heng already have a grudge, even if he opens his mouth to beg for mercy, Zhang Heng will not necessarily let him go, so Yun Che stared at Zhang Heng with a resentful expression throughout the whole process, but he never spoke.

Seeing this stupid child's expression, Zhang Heng still admired it a little in his heart, although Yun Che's IQ was a little insufficient, but he still had some backbone.

Really, Zhang Heng can be sure that there are definitely not many of the top young geniuses on the continent today who can still maintain their image in the face of this moment.

Although he admired it, it did not affect Zhang Heng's killing intent at all.

The next moment, Zhang Heng displayed the body of the Aurora Phantom, holding the long sword in his right hand, and quickly ran towards Yun Che, who fell to the ground and was powerless to resist.

Since someone is hesitant, let's add more fire to him!

The whistling wind brought by Zhang Heng's body suddenly woke up everyone's minds.

Zhang Heng really wants to kill Yun Che, the holy son of Yunluo, this time?

He's ready to fall out with Yunluo Holy Land completely?

The four holy lands have dominated the Cultivation Immortal Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, and their holy son was slaughtered before he grew up, and it has never happened, could it be that the current Yunluo Holy Son Yun Che is going to become the first unlucky child in this eternal history?

The monks with low strength are all preparing to run away, and the more troublesome things go, they can't stand it anymore.

But those who have some strength are staring at this place with a playful face, this scene is really interesting.

Yun Che was about to be killed, and the Holy Lord who thought about coming to Yunluo Holy Land should not be able to sit still.

However, would the Holy Lord of Yunluo really not want his old face to forcibly rescue Yun Che.

Moreover, even if the Yunluo Holy Lord personally took action, Zhang Heng's character would not necessarily give the Yunluo Holy Lord face.

Some young geniuses saw this scene, and they also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Although they were not beaten by Zhang Heng, they also invisibly withstood Zhang Heng's attack.

Because, the best among them is only on the same level as Yun Che at most, Zhang Heng can defeat Yun Che at will, and naturally he can defeat them at will.

It's really a desperate truth.

They are known as the best young geniuses in the mainland, and they have been admired by thousands of people since they were born, and they have always thought that they are good enough.

can be compared with Zhang Heng, they are nothing.

Everything before was just a joke.

Although everyone talked about it and had their own ghosts, they didn't stop this scene, after all, the Holy Son was not theirs, and they didn't need to offend Zhang Heng for a junior who had a bad relationship.

Zhang Heng's figure was getting closer and closer to Yun Che lying on the ground.

In fact, Zhang Heng has always been calculating time and distance, and within a certain limit, he can retract his attack, leaving Yun Che's small life, as for whether Yun Che will be half paralyzed because of this, Zhang Heng does not dare to guarantee.

Zhang Heng has been secretly feeling the fluctuations in the surrounding space, to see if Nayun Holy Land will send people here.

Everyone looked at it with solemn expressions.

After three breaths, Zhang Heng's face was full of sneers.

Now his aura long sword was only half an inch away from Yun Che's throat, and at this distance, coupled with his extremely fast speed, even if Zhang Heng intentionally withdrew it, he couldn't take it back.

Everything depends on the will of God, if those old guys don't show up, then Yun Che will die at his hands.

Anyway, Zhang Heng doesn't care, at this moment, whether Yun Che is alive or dead doesn't really matter much to Zhang Heng.

As Zhang Heng's attack got closer and closer, Yun Che closed his eyes in despair.

He could feel the extreme power brought by Zhang Heng's attack, and he knew that as long as the attack touched him, he would die, but he had no choice, the surrounding space seemed to be blocked by Zhang Heng's attack, making him unable to move for half a minute, and he couldn't dodge at all.

I really didn't expect that the Holy Son of his dignified Yunluo Holy Land was going to die here in embarrassment.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, everyone sighed in their hearts, it seems that the Holy Son of Yunluo is going to die here today after all.

However, at this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly felt something in his heart, and then Zhang Heng sneered, "It's finally here, I thought you didn't even want your own son for the sake of face?"

In the next moment, an invisible prohibition appeared in the entire martial arts arena, and under this prohibition, time seemed to be frozen, and all the people could no longer make any moves.

Also includes Zhang Heng.

The long sword that Zhang Heng sent out with his aura had already touched the throat of the Yunluo Holy Son, leaving a slight blood mark on his neck, and it only took one ten-thousandth of a second for Zhang Heng to be able to take the life of this Holy Son.

However, it was in this ten-thousandth of a second that the clouds fell.

Because, under this kind of prohibition, even Zhang Heng couldn't make any movements, his hands stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't continue his movements.

This sudden magical scene made everyone a little stunned.

You must know that there are quite a few high-level monks in the entire martial arts arena.

This is the Tianzi Tournament Arena, and it is a place for monks above the Tianyuan Realm to compete, so there are hundreds of Tianyuan monks in this venue, and there are more than a dozen monks in the Transformation Realm.

And there is also a super power of the Tribulation Realm, and this power is the manager sent here by the palace.

But at this moment, under this kind of prohibition, no one could move for half a minute, not even the super power of the Tribulation Realm.

Although the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent is so big that it is unimaginable, there are only a handful of people who can have this kind of ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Those people, each and every one of them are perverts standing at the top of this continent.

And at this moment, there is probably only one person who will appear here and save Yun Che with great magical powers.

The Holy Lord of the Yunluo Holy Land, the Great Cultivator of the Completion of the Tribulation, one of the super powerhouses standing at the top of this continent, and a transcendent existence whose strength can rank among the top five on this continent.

A kind of supreme avenue aura began to spread throughout the venue, and then, on the martial arts platform where Zhang Heng and Yun Che were standing, endless points of light suddenly appeared, countless golden points of light.

In everyone's eyes, these points of light intertwined and condensed with each other, and finally formed a figure, emitting endless golden light.

After appearing in the venue, the humanoid phantom condensed by the light stretched out his hand, and he lifted his spatial restrictions on the entire venue.

For a time, all people were free.

In the entire martial arts arena, almost all the people knelt down, and they trembled and shouted with horror to the point of light with great respect, "I'll wait, meet the Holy Lord of Yunluo." ”