Tu Long was stunned when he heard this, he originally thought that there would not be too many people who knew about Zhang Zichen's escape from the Jade Emperor's desperate vein.

It should only be limited to the high-level of their Hundred Ghost Sect, but I didn't expect that this Wang family would also know.

In this case, Slayer Dragon put away his weapon and said reconciliation: "In that case, then how about we suspend the fight?"

"That's what I meant by that. Wang Yun glanced at the distance and said, "As for that Zichen, let's make an agreement first, you catch it first, that's yours, I'll catch it first, that's mine, how about it?"

"Okay! A word is a deal!" Slayer Dragon replied loudly, threw out the black gold axe, jumped on the axe, turned into a golden light, and took the lead in chasing in the direction where Zhang Zichen disappeared.

Seeing that the dragon slayer stopped and went to chase Zhang Zichen, Wang Yun scolded: "Fool! I controlled Zhang Zichen just now, and now there is nothing left!"

But scolding and scolding, Wang Yun still turned around and jumped on her huge white wolf.

"Little white wolf, let's chase!"

The big white wolf seemed to hear what his master meant, kicked on the ground with his hind feet, and suddenly jumped out.

Then, the huge white wolf actually flew into the air, trampled on the void on four legs, and chased away.

The patriarch's mansion is only in ruins.

Today, the massacre in the mansion of the head of the Wang family gradually spread among the crowd.

Zhang Zichen's reputation has gradually become well-known to everyone.

Zhang Zichen, a weak monk in the half-step Golden Immortal Realm, entered the patriarch's mansion and rescued Wang Xiyue.

Here, not only nearly a thousand gold-armored soldiers died in Zhang Zichen's hands, but also three or four monks in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm were also slaughtered by Zhang Zichen alone.

Is this the strength that a half-step golden immortal should have?

There is no doubt that Zhang Zichen's deeds began to spread more and more, and the more and more divine.

In fact, in today's battle, Zhang Zichen and them were just lucky.

In normal times, this would not have happened.

At present, in the Heavenly King City, there are sixteen or seventeen monks in the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

Among them, although the powerhouses in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal are not there for the time being, there are as many as four masters in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

And Wang Yi and Wang Yun and the other four masters of the mid-stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, any one of them is fully capable of subduing Zhang Zichen.

However, heaven is not as good as people.

Zhang Zichen chose to make a move when the envoy of the Heavenly Court was about to come, and this Zhang Zichen did not take the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court in his eyes at all.

And in order to show his loyalty to Heavenly Court, Wang Yi, as the head of the clan, could not get out as soon as possible.

I had to wait anxiously outside the city gate for the arrival of the Heavenly Court's envoy.

So in this way, it gave Zhang Zichen the opportunity to kill, and also gave Zhang Zichen a chance to escape.

Outside the south gate of Tianwang City, the white light in the distance became brighter and brighter.

Wang Yi was anxious, but he gradually became happy.

The Heavenly Court Envoy has already seen it, and believes that it will not be long before he can reach here.

Wang Yi glanced at the dozen or so powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm around him, and shook his head with a sigh.

The patriarch's mansion was destroyed, sacrificing three or four masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, as well as eight or nine hundred gold-armored soldiers.

Especially the three hundred gold-armored guards guarding the patriarch's mansion, but among the entire Wang family, the junior disciples of the top existence.

Now, all of them have fallen.

This undoubtedly brought profound consequences to the Wang family.

Just as I was thinking, the sky rumbled near.

Wang Yi looked up and saw eight white one-horned horses, trampling on white auspicious clouds, pulling a colorful chariot, slowly walking.

This kind of chariot, the wall is engraved with nine ancient dragon patterns, nine dragons, living dragons and tigers.

In the middle of the chariot, there is also a huge colorful umbrella.

But this giant umbrella is definitely not used to shelter from the wind and rain and the sun.

In short, everything in this chariot is just a symbol of imperial power in Zhongzhou Heavenly Court.

No one dares to offend.

Moreover, this kind of chariot cannot be ridden unless it is not the Xuanyuan Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Court Envoy.

Those who commit the following crimes will definitely be killed by the heavenly court.

But the more anxious Wang Yi became, the slower this giant chariot seemed to be.

Rumble!

Finally, Wang Yi finally looked forward to this huge chariot falling from the sky, slowly landing, and landing on the ground.

Although Wang Yi hadn't seen what the Heavenly Court envoy on the chariot looked like, there was already a clan official shouting.

"Worship the people!"

Wang Yi didn't think much about it, and immediately knelt heavily on the ground with thousands of gold-armored soldiers around him.

"Bow down, primeval gods!"

"Second worship, Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"Three bows, Heavenly Messenger!"

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All these kneeling and prostrations were carried out normally under the shouts of the ceremonial officials of their own clan.

This kind of etiquette is something that all families and sects must strictly follow.

This also shows the strength of Zhongzhou Heavenly Court.

After an extremely tedious and complicated three prostrations and nine prostrations, the ceremonial officer shouted, "Finish the salute, welcome the Heavenly Court Messenger!"

Then, Wang Yi and thousands of gold-armored soldiers stood up together.

Wang Yi was the most anxious, and after finishing the salute, he hurriedly ran over to greet the Heavenly Court Envoy.

At this time, it had been delayed for nearly half an hour, but Wang Yun had not yet returned.

Wang Yi is not in a hurry, that is a strange thing.

However, the Heavenly Court Envoy was in front of him, and seeing that the salute was over, no one present dared to leave the team at will.

Wang Yi walked quickly to the chariot and looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man standing on top of the cart.

The man was dressed in a white robe, which gave off a faint glow.

Don't look at it as just a white robe, but the aura of Dao patterns emanating from this robe is thicker than the golden armor on Wang Yi's body.

It seems that this white robe is also a super defensive treasure.

But looking at this Heavenly Court Envoy, he exuded a peaceful aura all over his body, about forty years old, with long black hair draped over his shoulders.

Wang Yi hurriedly bowed and said loudly: "Wang Yi, the patriarch of the Jin clan in Jinzhou, hereby greets the envoy of the Heavenly Court. ”

The Heavenly Court Envoy glanced at Wang Yi lightly, slightly surprised: "Wang Yi, isn't your patriarch called Wang Chuanqing? That day, I saw your Wang family's invitation to fight Yujian, and Wang Chuanqing is your patriarch." ”

"The envoy of the Heavenly Court, the patriarch of Wang Chuanqing was feathered a few months ago, and Wang Yi was not talented, so he temporarily took the position of the patriarch of the Wang family. Wang Yi replied.

"Hmm!" the Heavenly Court Envoy said, "By the way, don't call a Heavenly Court Envoy, you can just call me Xu Daxian." ”

"Xie Xu Daxian. Wang Yi said with a smile.

If Zhang Zichen was here at this time, he would definitely be surprised.

Because this Heavenly Court Envoy Xu Daxian is the same Xu Daxian who was on the earth at the beginning!

Suddenly, Xu Daxian frowned and said, "Patriarch Wang Yi, I see that you are sweating profusely, the breath in your body is unstable, and you are walking without rules and distances. Are you scared of me, or are you ......"