Hearing this, the five of them quickly hid the pill in the storage ring, looked at Zhang Yang's gaze, and suddenly became different again.

Xiu He likes Zhang Yang's friend more and more, and the two are also fellow countrymen, so they naturally have a common topic.

Most of the things Xiu He asked along the way were some things in the Ziwei Continent, and the other four people were also curious, they had not crossed the lower realm, nor had they seen the scenery of the lower realm.

Being able to listen to some from Zhang Yang also satisfies my curiosity for myself!

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Yang's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Hurry up!"

The five of them didn't know why, and looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, Zhang Yang shouted again: "Hurry up! Run with all your might!

Pu Tailin waved his hand indifferently and said, "Brother Zhang Yang, isn't this just right, we can ask him for a gift!"

Zhang Yang's face changed, this is the coercion exuded by the real Saint Venerable Martial Artist, not the previous Night Spirit Asking Evil, at most a half-baked Saint Venerable Martial Artist, who can be easily dealt with.

"This Saint Venerable Martial Artist has a murderous aura towards us, run!" Zhang Yang saw that everyone was still not speeding up, and shouted again.

When the five of them heard this, their faces changed at the same time, because Zhang Yang would never lie to them, and they all accelerated towards the Shura Sea Saint Venerable Martial Artist.

"I want to run! it's too late!" the old man's voice came from a distance, and his voice was extremely cold.

Zhang Yang noticed that this Saint Venerable Martial Artist seemed to be coming towards him, and the murderous aura was faintly converging towards him, and he didn't know where he had offended him.

Then I thought of the night spirit asking the evil, presumably this person should be his master, but how did he know that I killed the night spirit and asked the evil, someone must have told him.

Zhang Yang secretly thought to himself, the figure of a person in his mind was Zhou Tong, and he was the only one, Zhang Yang felt that he was very scary, and he was a scheming person.

"If it's really you, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhang Yang snorted coldly and muttered to himself.

"Hurry up, this Saint Venerable Martial Artist is coming towards me!" Zhang Yang shouted, then changed the direction of his flight. Fly towards another place.

Seeing this, Xiu He and the others were all stunned, and then showed an ugly look, Xiu He said: "We can't leave Zhang Yang!

Miao Yin hugged Xiu He at this time and said: "I know we can't leave him, but it's no different from looking for death if we follow him, the most important thing now is to feel the cave of Xiu Heng's predecessor as soon as possible, and ask him to help Zhang Yang!"

When Xiu He heard this, he also felt that it made sense, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's speed up!"

"Brother Xiu He, you go and invite the seniors to cultivate, let's go follow Zhang Yang!" said Pu Tailin.

"Okay, let's split up!"

Zhang Yang flew extremely fast, feeling the breath of the Saint Venerable Martial Artist behind him, Zhang Yang's expression was extremely solemn, at this moment, Zhang Yang was facing the greatest danger.

"Do you want to choose to cross the tribulation here?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, Zhang Yang knew very well that his cultivation was very clear, if he turned into the body, he could fight with the Saint Venerable Martial Artist behind him.

However, this is the Saint Venerable Lake, if the true identity of the other Saint Venerable Warriors is discovered, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be angry, and then they will be even more troublesome.

Maybe he will be beaten by the group, his own body, his whole body is a treasure, even if it is a saint venerable martial artist, he will be extremely red when he sees it.

"No, it can't be here, the Saint Venerable Martial Artist is not invincible, as long as he grasps the key, he can be defeated!" Zhang Yang said secretly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang showed a determined look on his face, and decided to face the Saint Venerable Martial Artist behind him, seeing this situation, no matter where he fled to, he would chase after him.

Between himself and this person, one person must fall, and this chase will end completely, Zhang Yang naturally doesn't want that person to be himself, then I'm sorry, that person must be the Saint Venerable Martial Artist behind him.

"Hmph, Zhou Tong, you wait for me, after I kill this Saint Venerable Martial Artist, I will settle accounts with you! Don't think that with your father supporting you, you can do whatever you want! Others are afraid of your father, but I am not afraid!" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

The old man who was chasing Zhang Yang in the distance showed a surprised look on his face, and finally understood why his apprentice died at the hands of this young man.

This son's speed is inevitably too fast, it is definitely comparable to an ordinary Saint Venerable Martial Artist, and the looming aura has to be shocking.

"If you hadn't killed my apprentice, I would have been willing to take you as an apprentice, but it's a pity......" The old man sighed lightly, and then showed a cold glow.

The old man's name is Tuteng, and he is a soarer, after thousands of years of cultivation, by chance, he successfully broke through to the realm of the Holy Venerable, and accepted the night spirit who was wandering outside at that time.

Seeing the night spirit asking the evil, Tuto seemed to see another self, exhausting all his resources to help the master of the night spirit to ask the evil to break through.

Fortunately, the Night Spirit Asking Evil did not disappoint Tuto, and successfully broke through to the Holy Venerable, although it was weaker than the average Saint Venerable Martial Artist, but it was also a Saint Venerable Martial Artist.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he left, he suddenly died and was killed by the young man in front, how did this not make Tuto angry, and vowed to kill Zhang Yang and avenge his apprentice.

"Boy, don't run! you can't outrun the Saint Venerable Martial Artist, I admit you're fast, but you're still far behind me!" Tuto shouted with a laugh.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he suddenly stopped in the air, waiting for the old man to approach.

Tu Tou also noticed that Zhang Yang stopped, his mind was full of question marks, could this guy not be able to find death?

It's really funny, it's the first time I've seen such a young man who is so self-conscious, so that he can know how big the gap between the Saint Venerable Martial Artist and the Saint Emperor Martial Artist is.

Tuto quickly came to Zhang Yang's face, stopped, and was just about to speak, Zhang Yang directly teleported in front of him, and the Chixiao Heavenly Sword fell.

Tuto's face changed, and he would never have thought that Zhang Yang would really dare to make a move on him, and it was a sneak attack, and he seized the moment when he lost his mind.

"Bang"

Tuto also summoned his own artifact in an instant, and he was able to resist Zhang Yang's sneak attack, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his face, if he was careless just now, he would definitely be seriously injured, it would not be comfortable!

"What a terrible boy!" Tuto secretly exclaimed in his heart, if he was allowed to grow, he would definitely become a strong man in the future.

But he will never have that day, today, he has to die, die at his own hands, a young man with such a great talent dies at his own hands, this feeling is really cool!

Tuto laughed insolently and looked at Zhang Yang like looking at a bird that had fallen into a cage. Let yourself be slaughtered.

Zhou Tong, who was not far away, also sneered secretly, watching Zhang Yang fall, this kind of pleasure is really comforting, as long as Zhang Yang dies, no one can compete with him for the position of the young generation on the first day.

"Boy, do you have any last words?" said Tuto with a sneer.

Zhang Yang pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense!"

When Tuto heard this, his face showed anger, and he directly swung his sword and slashed at Zhang Yang, the speed was staggering.

Even Zhang Yang was barely able to resist Tuto's blow, this kind of speed was really not possessed by ordinary Saint Venerable martial artists.

Today's battle will be a tough battle, Zhang Yang thought to himself.

Zhang Yang's only advantage is that he can teleport, but Tuto can't, as long as he can teleport, his safety is assured.

At a critical time, launch a fatal blow, and when the time comes, Tuto will not die and be seriously injured.

Zhang Yang already had a plan in his heart, and decided to take the opportunity to sneak attack at the perfect time.

Tuto was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to be able to block his own blow, that was to exert seventy percent of his strength, what kind of person is this kid, he actually has such a terrifying cultivation.

"Boy, you've surprised me, but you're done soon!'re ready to accept my full strength!"

The momentum changed suddenly, and a coercion of heaven and earth pressed on Zhang Yang, who felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't breathe.

The chest was full of panic, and his face was a little ugly, trying to spread his own field.

"This ...... This is the realm?!" Tuto was taken aback, the realm, that is a legendary supernatural power, is very difficult to cultivate.

"That's right!" Zhang Yang shouted, and directly counterattacked, in his own domain, his strength would be doubled, enough to fight with Tuto.

It's just that the time in the realm can't be too long, and the Nine Dragons Imperial Qi consumed is too powerful!

"Bang"

The two soldiers met again, and at this time, Tu Teng's face was extremely solemn, and Zhang Yang, who had cultivated supernatural powers, was no longer below him.

In his field, his strength is greatly limited and he cannot show his true strength.

Zhou Tong in the distance looked extremely surprised, how could he never have thought that Zhang Yang would have such terrifying strength, and he was even more jealous to death, they were all young people, why did he have this kind of cultivation, but he didn't.

The aftermath of the battle spread out in all directions, and many Saint Venerable Martial Artists noticed it and rushed to the location of the battle......

"Hey, which two Saint Venerable Martial Artists are fighting? Saint Venerable Lake has clear rules that don't allow private duels!"

Thousands of miles away from Zhang Yang, in a dark black cave, an old man opened his eyes, flashed a trace of doubt, and a trace of coldness.

The Holy Venerable Lake is full of Saint Venerable Warriors, and because of this, the Holy Venerable Warriors gathered together and set some rules, one of which is that they cannot fight in the Holy Venerable Lake.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Saint Venerable Warrior, if the two of them are allowed to fight here, it is very likely that the Saint Venerable Lake will be destroyed.

The aura in the Saint Venerable Lake can delay the aging of these Saint Venerable Warriors, and it is simply impossible to find such a place again.

In addition to the Holy Venerable Lake, there is absolutely no second place like this in the Divine Realm, and it is no wonder that this old man will show an angry look.

With a "whoosh", the old man disappeared into the cave and hurried in the direction of Zhang Yang, intending to stop the battle between the two.

If you want to fight, you can, don't be in the Holy Venerable Lake, other places will be tossed with you, this is also the selfishness of the old man, if the Holy Venerable Warrior goes to fight outside, the impact will be even greater.

Maybe a few cities will be destroyed because of this, but the old man doesn't care so much, he just knows that he can't let them fight here.

As for the outside, what do those martial artists have to do with me, if they die, they will die, and I can only blame you for not cultivating enough, and who can you blame.

Most of the Saint Venerable Warriors in the Saint Venerable Lake are cold-tempered people, and they don't care about the lives of others at all, as if they are the masters of their own heights.

Whoever wants to die has to die, this may be the mind of a Saint Venerable Warrior.

"Boom"

The aftermath of the battle continued to spread around, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and Tu Teng was also uncomfortable, his face was extremely gloomy, like a bloodthirsty beast.

originally thought that dealing with Zhang Yang would be a very simple matter, but as the battle went on, he suddenly found that he couldn't help Zhang Yang.

How could this not shock him, of course, it was more jealousy and resentment, why did he reluctantly break through the Holy Venerable after cultivating for so many years, but this guy is so young, and his combat power is so amazing.

This is too unfair, right, why put all the benefits on him?

Tu Teng was not poor in his heart, and he wanted to kill Zhang Yang immediately, but he knew that it was basically difficult for him to do it, unless there was another Saint Venerable Martial Artist, maybe he could kill Zhang Yang.

"Boy, you've shocked me, but you can't help me, and when your holy power is exhausted, it's time for you to die!" said Tuto viciously.

Zhang Yang's expression was solemn, and he pouted: "Then wait until I run out of holy power, just let me kill me if you want to?"

Tuto was furious when he heard this, he swung his sword and stabbed violently, and the sword shadow flickered, Zhang Yang felt that there were sword shadows all around, but fortunately, Zhang Yang was also experienced in a hundred battles, so he naturally noticed that many of them were phantoms.

That's because Tuto's speed is too fast, so there are so many sword shadows, and he can't be careless, once he is careless, he will definitely be injured.

"Boy, I think you'll hold out as long as you can?" said Tuto laughing impudently.

Pu Tailin and Duanmu Feng, who were arriving, looked at Zhang Yang in the battle in amazement, how could they never have thought that Zhang Yang would be able to fight with the Saint Venerable Martial Artist.

And seeing this situation, the Saint Venerable Martial Artist didn't seem to be able to help Zhang Yang, how could this be?

Although he had heard that Zhang Yang had killed the Saint Venerable Martial Artist of the Night Spirit Family before, that Saint Venerable was the most rubbish Saint Venerable, and in terms of strength alone, at most there were only a dozen Saint Emperor peak martial artists.

It is not strange to be killed by Zhang Yang, but the old man in front of him is indeed a saint venerable martial artist, and he has been in it for many years, and he is not the kind of garbage that the night spirit asks the evil spirit.

Zhang Yang bleeded from the corner of his mouth when he hit him, which had to surprise people, in the divine realm, the martial artists below the Holy Venerable were like ants in the eyes of the Holy Venerable.

(End of chapter)

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