As soon as these words came out, everyone present, except for Wuxin who was quite calm, the rest of the seventy-two masters of the late stage realm of the True Monarch were all in a mess, and all of them suddenly scolded.

"Damn Zhang Zichen, you're still quibbling when you're dying!"

"Kill him first! Don't let him slander Master Abbot again!"

"The abbot is the best person! is the person I respect the most, and I will never allow others to slander the abbot master!"

Seventy-two people, seventy-two mouths, each of them was cursing Zhang Zichen, and everyone was protecting the Sky Master.

Seeing the excited appearance of these people, Zhang Zichen's eyes suddenly became rosy, and two lines of tears unconsciously slipped down.

Just a few minutes ago, like everyone else, Zhang Zichen's heart was full of respect and admiration for the Master of the Sky.

But just when he said unintentionally that all these orders were made by the master of the sky, Zhang Zichen suddenly became enlightened and completely thought about everything.

It turned out that the Sky Master, like those in the world, came for the treasures on his body.

For a while, loss, frustration and helplessness filled Zhang Zichen's entire head.

And Zhang Zichen also quickly understood the intention of Master Changkong, the reason why he didn't kill himself for the time being was because he was afraid of the power of the emperor of the half of the cells in his body.

Master Changkong clearly wanted Wuxin, the Four Great King Kongs, the Eighteen Bronze People, and the Seventy-two Chambers to kill him, at this time, once Zhang Zichen could not defeat Wuxin and the others, in order to save his life, Zhang Zichen could only use the power of the Great Emperor who was half a cell deep in his heart.

After Zhang Zichen protects himself, this powerful power of the emperor will gradually disappear.

And Zhang Zichen will also be affected by the backlash and side effects of this powerful force, at least Zhang Zichen's cultivation will fall, and at worst, he will die on the spot.

In this way, the master of the sky will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

What a plan!

Zhang Zichen took a deep breath and wiped away the tears on his face, but his eyes couldn't help but be rosy.

Zhang Zichen didn't want to cry, he had seen too many things like this kind of murder and treasure grabbing, but who called this person the master of the sky that he had respected for a long time?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Zichen suddenly heard a voice from the other side.

"Zhang Zichen, what else do you have to say now?" Wuxin suddenly asked.

"Me?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Master Wuxin, if I call you a master, it means that I still respect you in my heart, I only hope that you can leave here with these seventy-two people, and we may be friends in the future." ”

"Zhang Zichen, I don't agree to your condition. Wuxin said, "I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey my master's order, I have to kill you today before I can explain to my master, otherwise I will also be expelled from Xiaoleiyin Temple." ”

"......" Zhang Zichen sighed and said, "Wuxin, I'm a cultivator in the late stage of the True Monarch realm now, don't you feel it?"

"Late True Monarch?" Wuxin nodded, "That's right, this point, I felt it since I came here, I feel that the power in your body has changed dramatically, I feel that you have broken through the late stage realm of True Monarch." But so what?"

Oh, yes!

A monk in the late realm of the True Monarch, after all, is still a True Monarch, you must know that Wuxin is a strong Saint Monarch.

Between the true monarch and the holy monarch, it is like a flat land against a high mountain, and an egg against a stone.

The Holy Monarch defeats the True Monarch!

Let's not talk about whether there is such a strong Saint Monarch as Wuxin, even if it is the seventy-two rooms brought by Wuxin, all of them are masters of the late stage realm of the top True Monarch, and the cultivation of any of them is not bad with Zhang Zichen.

Now, seventy-two of them gathered together to form a huge formation, and this force was even more powerful, and ordinary Saint Monarchs might not be the opponents of the seventy-two rooms.

Therefore, in the eyes of Wuxin and Seventy-two Rooms, Zhang Zichen's realm cultivation is completely worthless in front of them.

They're too underestimated!

However, Zhang Zichen just smiled bitterly, he didn't explain his strength to Wuxin and the others.

Now the other party looks down on him, let them look good later, let them see what will happen to the enemy.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Zichen's eyes became extremely sharp, he stared at Wuxin coldly, and shouted: "Wuxin, I will give you a chance to leave at the end, if you leave, then you can all live safely, but if you insist on fighting with me, you will die, you know?"

Wuxin frowned, he didn't know where Zhang Zichen got his confidence: "Zhang Zichen, are you really sure you can kill us?"

"That's right!" Zhang Zichen sneered, "Wuxin, if you insist on fighting to the death with me today, then I can tell you, one hundred percent, it is you who die!"

Hearing this, he was stunned, he believed that Zhang Zichen was not a groundless person, and even more convinced that Zhang Zichen was not a person who liked to exaggerate the facts.

Zhang Zichen said this, maybe there is his killer weapon, or maybe there is something else that can make Zhang Zichen kill Wuxin them.

Unintentionally hesitated, should I kill Zhang Zichen?

But at this moment, the seventy-two people heard that Zhang Zichen was so arrogant, and they were as angry as bulls.

"Senior Brother Wuxin, kill him!

"That's right! This Zhang Zichen is too arrogant! A monk in the late stage of the True Monarch realm dares to shout with us!"

"Kill him!"

Hearing these roars of the crowd, Wuxin returned to reality.

To be honest, since the last time, Wuxin had a brief contact with Zhang Zichen, he thought that Zhang Zichen was not like what the master said, Zhang Zichen was not a big traitor.

However, since it was the master who insisted on killing Zhang Zichen, he had no choice but to obey the order.

After thinking for a while, Wuxin finally said: "Zhang Zichen, I'm sorry, it's hard to disobey the teacher's fate, we have to die today!"

"Either you die or I live?" Zhang Zichen nodded with a wry smile, "Okay! Master Wuxin, since you all want to die, then come for me!"

At this time, Zhang Zichen was still worried about Feng Ruotan and the others around him, and then he pointed to Feng Ruotan and Tan Lu beside him and said, "Master Wuxin, my four friends, will you let them go?"

"They?" Wuxin hesitated, not knowing what to do, the master said that this matter must be kept secret, but in recent months, Zhang Zichen has been following such a few people, which made Wuxin hesitate for a long time before he was ready to start.

Seeing Wuxin's hesitation, Zhang Zichen suddenly smiled and said: "Master Wuxin, I just want to say that these friends of his are not simple, this female monk is a candidate saintess of the Water Tribe's Sea Temple, and her status is not low, you can check it yourself." As for this young son, you should be very familiar with his words, he is Feng Ruotan, the son of the head of the Fengzhou Feng family. Of course, there are two other ones, who are also Feng Gongzi's subordinates. ”