The reason why Shangguan Jin couldn't answer was that, on the one hand, he wanted to help his apprentice He Huimin and save Zhang Zichen's life, but on the other hand, he had to take into account the relationship with these big families.

Especially now, at the critical moment when Shangguan Jin asked the Emperor for the Kunlun Mirror, if the Emperor knew that Shangguan Jin was in a stalemate with the Fire Clan and the Tu Clan, then at that time, Shangguan Jin, who was isolated and helpless, wanted to retrieve this artifact Kunlun Mirror, but I am afraid it would be even more difficult.

Such a delicate atmosphere, there was silence for a while.

Zhu Ling and Jiang Qing and the other four true monarchs once again stayed on the ground not far away.

The sky was raining, Zhang Zichen's body was completely destroyed, and the only remaining heart, which had been burned to black, was lying quietly in the water.

This heart is all that Zhang Zichen has.

If it is not destroyed, Zhang Zichen will be able to reshape the Golden Immortal and enter the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal that everyone dreams of.

If it is destroyed, Zhang Zichen will never recover.

"Zhang Zichen must be killed! That heart must be destroyed!"

It's still Jiang Qing, just now Zhang Zichen asked them to hand over the treasure, and then he didn't tell the truth and killed Jiang Wufeng.

Jiang Qing must avenge this revenge, he has long hated it.

But at this moment, there was a whirring sound in the distant sky.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw twenty or thirty white rays of light flying from afar.

Is there another force that wants to compete for Zhang Zichen's piece of fat?

That's what everyone thinks.

The speed of the twenty or thirty white lights was very fast, and they flew in the rain curtain, appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, and then hung in the air, looking at the surrounding scenes and the traces of the fight, and each one showed a trace of surprise on their faces.

There were twenty-four of them, and they were all dressed in very luxurious clothes.

Twenty-four people, all of them are monks from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

Among them, there is another one, who is a master of the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

With such strength, without ordinary races and sects, it is impossible to command it at all.

However, many people can see through this group of people at a glance.

Because on the feet of these people, without exception, they all wore a pair of white flying shoes, and on the flying shoes, there was a wind word written on them.

This is the Wind Clan's unique Wind Chasing Boots, they are the people of the Wind Clan!

No one thought that the matter about Zhang Zichen and the Jade Emperor's vein would be transmitted to such a distant place.

However, Zhu Ling, Jiang Qing and the others did not take these twenty-four Feng Clan masters seriously.

Zhu Ling stared at this group of people and snorted coldly, "The person who came is from the Wind Clan?"

Among the twenty-four, the first one was an old man in his fifties.

He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Down there, the Wind Clan patriarch is blowing lightly, dare to ask who you are?"

WindClan Patriarch?

Zhu Ling and the others were stunned, and he immediately introduced: "I am Zhu Ling Zhenjun of the Fire Clan, and Ouyang Yuexiu Zhenjun of the Tu Clan, and the other two are Jiang Qingzhenjun of the Jiang family of the Jin clan and Wang Xu Zhenjun of the Jin royal family......"

Every time Zhu Ling introduced someone, they straightened up themselves.

Zhenjun is a proud existence, and the four of them have proud capital.

After introducing everyone, Zhu Ling asked: "Patriarch Feng, you have traveled all the way from the north to the southernmost part of the country, could it be that you also want to share a share of this southern treasure dispute?"

Although Feng Qingyang only brought more than twenty monks from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, the power of their Feng Clan should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Feng clan is still one of the three major clans left over from ancient times, so they must be polite.

That's why Zhu Ling asked this question.

But the breeze replied that Zhu Ling and the others were stunned for a moment.

I only heard the wind raise a loud voice: "We Feng Clan, there are treasures, we don't disdain to destroy a sect with you, but only for the treasures." I have come this way to find my daughter. ”

"Daughter?" Zhu Ling was stunned.

"That's right, my daughter Feng Ruolan was originally an elder of Penglai Immortal Island, but now she ......" Feng Qingyang pointed to the ruined islands around him, and the corpses piled up everywhere, as well as the blood that was rolling and flowing under the torrential rain, and said, "I didn't expect that when I arrived here, I saw that these major forces of you united to destroy Penglai Immortal Island." The Fire Clan, the Tu Clan, the Jiang Family, the Wang Family, and the Kunlun Holy Realm, I have no enmity with you!"

"Hmph! A few small minions in the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm dare to be arrogant in front of us and others, do you believe that I will kill you all now?" Jiang Qing's violent temper has been completely uncontrollable since Jiang Wufeng was killed.

"Kill us?" Feng Qingyang sneered contemptuously, "There is a kind of you coming, I will keep your entire Jiang family and erase it from this world!"

"What day is your grandfather's! What day is today? Zhang Zichen, a weak monk of a half-step golden immortal, and you little minions of Da Luo Jin Immortal, actually rode to Lao Tzu's head one by one, I won't kill you, do you really think I don't dare?" After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he rubbed his hands and was about to rush forward and kill Feng Qingyang and the others without leaving a piece of armor.

However, compared to Jiang Qing, Zhu Ling and the others were much calmer.

This Feng family is one of the three major clans in ancient times, except for the Jiang family, which has declined, the Feng family and the Ji family are equally famous, and their luck and strength are rolling day by day.

There are many masters in the Feng family, and there are many monks in the True Monarch realm, and it is even rumored that there are strong people in the Holy Monarch realm in their clan.

And most importantly, the Feng family not only has the support of the Heavenly Court, but also has the strong backing of Buddhism behind them.

If anyone dared to kill the twenty-four monks at this time, I was afraid that they wanted to be truly wiped out.

Seeing that Jiang Qingzheng was about to make a move, Zhu Ling hurriedly stopped: "Jiang Qingzhenjun, calm down a little, this Feng family can't be touched, not to mention the destruction of your Jiang family, if it affects us, we will be under pressure from Heaven and the Buddha clan." ”

Jiang Qing was blocked, upset, and said angrily: "As a true monarch and a strong man, this can't be killed, that can't be killed, I have never been so cowardly in my life." I don't believe in evil, I'm going to kill them, and if there's any trouble then, they'll all come to me!"

After saying that, Jiang Qing's right fist burst out with a burst of golden light, and his feet moved, and he rushed forward violently against the torrential rain.

The huge murderous aura generated on Jiang Qing's body made Feng Qingyang and the others all turn pale.

None of them could have imagined that someone would not take their Feng family seriously.

But now, apart from watching Jiang Qing about to kill in front of them, what else could they do?

However, just as Jiang Qing ran to the edge of the White Jade Square and jumped up, things took a turn.

Just like before, Jiang Qing wanted to attack Zhang Zichen's heart, the surrounding blood and rain instantly condensed, and quickly gathered together, blocking in front of Feng Qingyang and the others, blocking Jiang Qing's attack.