However, although Zhang Zichen's figure was lost in the pit, a blood-red monster stood in front of Wang Xu with a flame gun in his hand.

The head of this flame spear was piercing Wang Xu's heart.

"You...... Are you Zhang Zichen......? No way, how can you be so fast......"

Wang Xu didn't finish his sentence, and Zhang Zichen, who was covered in blood red, had already pulled out the Yin Yang God Musket without hesitation.

A huge Taiyin True Fire had already passed from the flame gun to Wang Xu's body.

Wang Xu vomited blood from his mouth, his whole body was surrounded by fire, and the whole person began to scream in pain and roll on the ground.

"Hmph, if you had discussed letting me go just now, I wouldn't have killed me at all, but Wang Xu, I'm sorry, your decision was wrong!"

"Hmph! And it just so happens that ten years ago, my 50,000 disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, as well as the real people in charge of the sect, were all forced to die by you, and if you die like this, it can be regarded as avenging them!"

Zhang Zichen looked at Wang Xu, who was wrapped in the raging fire, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Wang Xu, a true monarch powerhouse, was actually attacked by Zhang Zichen and killed with one shot.

This Zhang Zichen is really scared!

Everyone present understood that Zhang Zichen had been suppressed by Wang Xu before, either Zhang Zichen was testing Wang Xu's strength, or Zhang Zichen had hidden his strength and was ready to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zichen finally succeeded.

Wang Xu screamed, gradually died, and was burned to ashes.

Everyone stared at the red monster opposite with fear, trembling one by one, and they didn't know if they were trembling because of fear or because of anger.

Among them, especially Wang Jingyuan, he glared at Zhang Zichen angrily.

The Taiyin True Fire on Wang Xu's body, even if it is Wang Jingyuan, he does not dare to touch it at will, otherwise once he is burned, the consequences will be unpredictable.

It wasn't until Wang Xu died completely that Wang Jingyuan said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, you are still killing people in front of me in my Wang family patriarch's mansion? Are you tired of living?"

"Hmph, that's ridiculous. Zhang Zichen sneered, "Just now, you two true monarchs were discussing that you want to kill me, is this because I am tired of being alive, or do you already think that I am a dead person? Or is this world only allowed you to kill people, but not to allow the killed to defend themselves?"

Wang Jingyuan's words made Zhang Zichen shake his head again and again.

They thought that the two True Monarch Realm cultivators were already invincible existences.

It seems that Wang Jingyuan has been in the Wang family for too long, and the juniors of the Wang family salute respectfully when they see him, and he is used to being flattered, so he will say these brainless words.

Wang Jingyuan said that Zhang Zichen was tired of living?

The promise is negative, Zhang Zichen is definitely not tired.

Just now, it was just Wang Jingyuan and Wang Xu who wanted to kill Zhang Zichen, but Zhang Zichen had no choice but to give Wang Xu a fatal blow.

When Wang Jingyuan heard this, he was furious for no reason: "Zhang Zichen, kill a true monarch and strong man in my Wang family, you deserve to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jingyuan's whole body flashed with golden light, and a set of golden armor appeared on him.

At the same time, Wang Jingyuan waved his right hand, and a golden spear also appeared in his hand.

Medium-grade immortal armor, medium-grade immortal spear, and combined with the strength of Wang Jingyuan Zhenjun's mid-stage, this is completely a strong man's posture.

If you deal with ordinary people, maybe Wang Jingyuan can have 100% confidence, but if you deal with a demon-level figure like Zhang Zichen, the consequences are unknown.

"Die!"

Wang Jing was the closest to Zhang Zichen from a distance, and the golden spear stabbed Zhang Zichen's throat without hesitation, but after Zhang Zichen used the "Ancient Chaos Technique", his physical strength was increased hundreds of times, and his speed was naturally dazzling.

When Wang Jingyuan's golden spear stabbed Zhang Zichen in the throat, Zhang Zichen immediately retreated, and in the process of retreating, Zhang Zichen did not hesitate and directly sacrificed the artifact armor to protect himself.

The golden artifact armor flew out of Zhang Zichen's heart, and wrapped Zhang Zichen's entire person in it.

In just the blink of an eye, a set of golden armor was formed on Zhang Zichen's body.

Two golden rays of light quickly intertwined.

In the entire space, except for the flickering of sword light, Wang Jingyuan and Zhang Zichen collided with each other, and a huge sound occurred.

This made Wang Yun, Wang Xiyue and the others who stayed in the courtyard feel pain in their eardrums one by one, and they had to try their best to use their true qi to relieve it.

Looking at the two golden rays of light intertwined in mid-air, Wang Yun sighed.

In Wang Yun's heart, she has the upper hand with reason, and she naturally doesn't want Zhang Zichen to be killed, nor does she want Zhang Zichen to be injured.

But no matter how you say it, this Wang Jingyuan and Wang Xu are both true monarchs and powerhouses of the Wang family, and in this regard, Wang Yun doesn't want them to be killed.

With this tangled mood, Wang Yun had to pray, hoping that Wang Jingyuan and Zhang Zichen would give up and have a draw.

Since Wang Xu Zhenjun is dead, let him be the end of the hatred between the two races.

The fight in the sky above the patriarch's mansion not only attracted the attention of the people around him, but also the eyes of the entire Heavenly King City, tens of millions of people.

Although many people don't know who dares to make trouble in the patriarch's mansion, but with the power of these two golden rays, everyone knows that these two people are absolute masters.

Because the power that erupted when the two of them collided, sometimes they would shatter those who were weaker in cultivation.

The battle between the two masters lasted until three days later.

Fortunately, they were flying in the sky to fight, otherwise the buildings on the ground would have been destroyed by them.

Not to mention the Patriarch's Mansion, even if it was the entire Heavenly King City, it might be destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

On this morning, Zhang Zichen and Wang Jingyuan fought for a while, and the strength of the two of them gradually ran out, and the golden light gradually faded.

After the last palm, the two of them were evenly divided, falling from a great height of thousands of feet and finally smashing to the ground.

Wang Yun and the others didn't know what the result was, and dozens of monks flew up together to find the place where Zhang Zichen and Wang Jingyuan fell.

Fortunately, the place where Zhang Zichen and Wang Jingyuan fell was not too far.

The two of them just fell into a martial arts arena in the patriarch's mansion.

This martial arts arena covers an area about the size of two football fields, and there are no buildings in it, even if Zhang Zichen and Wang Jingyuan fight again, there is nothing else except destroying the ground.

As soon as Wang Yun and the others appeared, they saw Zhang Zichen and Wang Jingyuan standing in opposition weakly, and the two were only two or three feet apart.

Judging from the extent of their injuries, the strength of the two should be about the same.