Playing the Holy Palace, there are countless rings.

This is the place where the disciples of Tianjiao of the Taichu Holy Land usually learn and practice martial arts, and it is located halfway up the Taichu Holy Mountain.

At this time, the Yansheng Palace was already full of dense figures, and all the disciples who were qualified to come here came.

The elders released news throughout the Primordial Holy Land, a shocking news.

The Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family is about to compete with the Heavenly Proud of their Primal Holy Land!

As soon as this news came out, the entire Primordial Holy Land shook.

They had seen the god son of the Desolate Zhang family before, and at the age of six, he had a heavy cultivation in the Divine Pill Realm.

And those top celestial arrogances in their primordial holy land are the existence of the real human realm, and even the princely realm.

The creation body of the Divine Pill Realm and the profound cultivation of Tianjiao, they are very curious, who wins and who loses in the collision between the two?

While the many disciples of the Primal Holy Land were waiting, they couldn't help but turn their heads to each other.

"Do you think this god son of the Desolate Zhang family can defeat those Tianjiao in our holy land?"

A thin young man who had cultivated to only one of the sea realms looked curious.

Beside him, a quiet woman with a calm expression shook her head slightly.

"I guess it's enough, the god son of the ancient Zhang family is indeed a demon, a real demon, but his shortcoming is that his cultivation is too low."

"The Divine Pill Realm is heavy, how can it be the opponent of those True Realm Tianjiao in my Primal Holy Land?"

The skinny boy couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"I think it's the same, the cultivation is too low, and this shortcoming is too big."

"It's just that the god son of the ancient Zhang family has lost face in my holy land, I don't know what the scene will be?"

As the words fell, the disciples of the Primal Holy Land around them all showed subtle expressions.

Suddenly, a disciple of the Primal Holy Land exclaimed.

"Look, those are the Tianjiao of my primordial holy land, they are here!"

Many disciples of the Primal Holy Land hurriedly looked at the door of the Yan Holy Palace.

I saw that there were more than a dozen young figures full of arrogance, and everyone's aura was full of power.

The leader was a man with a negative sword, with a calm face, and there was a faint flash of sharp sword qi around his body.

Seeing this sword-bearing man, the expressions of all the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land in the Yan Holy Palace changed, and they hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"I've seen His Highness the Holy Son!"

Bai Mushu raised his head, ignored the disciples of the Primal Holy Land around him, and came to a place in the Yan Holy Palace to sit cross-legged.

Behind him, the rest of Tianjiao looked unruly, with a nonchalant mood.

It was not surprising that many disciples of the Primal Holy Land ignored Bai Mushu, and the same was true of Bai Mushu in the past.

As the youngest son of the Primal Holy Land, Bai Mushu seems to be peaceful, but he is extremely conceited.

But it's one thing for Bai Mushu to ignore it, and it's another thing for them to bow or not.

The disciples of the Primal Holy Land glanced at each other, and they all showed expressions of truth.

Before, they had guessed that Zhang Chen would not be their opponent of the Primal Holy Land Tianjiao.

Now looking at these Tianjiao's unruly and confident faces, they are even more certain.

Perhaps this desolate Zhang family god son, who has been in the limelight for a while in the Northern Netherworld Domain recently, is going to be deflated in their Primal Holy Land!

At this moment, a domineering beast roar came out.

"Roar!"

Hearing this beast's roar, the faces of the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land in the Yan Holy Palace couldn't help but turn pale.

What a terrible roar!

Just listening to the roar made them feel that their souls were shattered, how powerful should the owner of this beast's roar be?

The space quivered, and a large black hole was opened.

In the next moment, a fiery red flame bloomed all over its body and walked out of it.

The space where the fire qilin was standing was scorched by the red flames and broke through the holes, and the moment it appeared, the Yan Shenggong was more than ten degrees hot.

Rebellious, arrogant, domineering!

Seeing this fire qilin, the disciples of the Primal Holy Land unconsciously burst out of these words in their hearts.

Pure-blooded fire unicorn!

"Sorry guys, I've been waiting!"

On the fire qilin, a figure slowly stood up, with a kind smile on his face.

The disciples of the Primal Holy Land came back to their senses, saw the figure on the body of the Fire Qilin, and hurriedly bowed their hands.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family!"

They recognized that this fire unicorn was the mount that Zhang Chen had ridden when he came before.

Pure-blooded fire unicorn as a mount, is this the essence of the Zhang family?

Zhang Chen waved his hand.

"No need to be polite, why am I here, the elders must have already told you."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chen looked at Bai Mushu, who had already stood up, and the many Primal Holy Land Tianjiao.

"You are the strongest junior disciple in the Primordial Holy Land now, Bai Mushu, right? Senior Bai told me about you. ”

When Bai Mushu heard this, a wave appeared on his calm face.

Slightly arched his hand at Zhang Chen.

"The Holy Son of the Primal Holy Land Bai Mushu, I have seen His Highness the Divine Son!"

Behind him, the other Tianjiao also lazily gave their hands.

"I've seen His Highness the Son of God!"

Although he was saluting, his attitude was insincere.

Zhang Chen didn't care, only absolute strength could make them surrender.

To be honest, when he saw them, Zhang Chen was very disappointed.

Except for the white wood book, none of them could enter his eyes.

Bai Mushu bowed his hand slightly.

"I don't know what His Highness the Divine Son just said that the Ancestor mentioned me, what did the Ancestor say to you?"

Faintly, there was some nervousness on his face.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows.

I don't see it, it's still a guy who wants to be recognized.

Zhang Chen grinned at Bai Mushu.

"Senior Bai said that you are more talented, you are too arrogant, and you must go through a severe beating to recognize yourself and cultivate well!"

"And I'm the one who was asked by Senior Bai to beat you badly."

The voice fell, and the palace was silent for an instant.

More than talented, too arrogant!

Come and beat up Bai Mushu?

This god son of the ancient Zhang family is so arrogant!

A god pill realm is heavy, and you want to beat the white wood book of the princely realm?

Bai Mushu's expression instantly became ugly, and he glanced at Zhang Chen deeply.

"In that case, His Highness the Son of God, I'll see the real chapter later."

After speaking, he turned around and said in a deep voice.

"Ma Ma, you go and have a good time with His Royal Highness the Divine Son, pay attention to the strength, don't hurt His Royal Highness the Divine Son."

A burly man stepped out from behind and smiled rudely.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, I'm here to be your opponent!"

The surrounding disciples of the Primal Holy Land looked stunned.

The competition is about to begin!

Zhang Chen shrugged his shoulders, didn't care, and put the fire into the purple qi bracelet.

Standing still with one hand on his back, the other hand stretched out a finger and hooked it lightly.

"If you can get me to move one step, I'll lose!"

The burly man laughed furiously, and the cultivation that belonged to the triple realm of the real person exploded.

"I respectfully call you His Royal Highness the Divine Son because you are the Divine Son of the Ancient Zhang Family, but this honorific title is not the reason why you despise me so much!"

Before the words fell, and no matter before entering the ring, a yellow fist glove appeared on both hands.

With a step on the soles of his feet, yellow spiritual power wrapped his body, and he smashed towards Zhang Chen with a fist.

"Top-grade spiritual skills, Hundred Battle Fists!"

The huge yellow fist shadow condensed on Ma Ma's fist, making the aura in the Deyan Sacred Palace instantly become oppressive.

Feeling the terrifying aura in the shadow of the fist, the surrounding disciples of the Taichu Holy Land hurriedly retreated a distance and looked at Zhang Chen nervously.

In the face of this punch, how should Zhang Chen respond?

Zhang Chen's pupils like a purple sea of stars flickered with a faint light, looking at the yellow fist shadow, and shaking his head slightly.

"It looks fancy, but it's actually full of flaws!"

Before the words fell, the finger was lightly pointed forward, and a purple streamer flew out of the finger.

"Dacheng Shenxiao Finger!"

Compared to the yellow fist shadow, the purple streamer is a little insignificant.

But the effect of the collision between the two is to everyone's surprise.

"Poof!"

The purple streamer passed through the yellow fist shadow without hindrance and landed heavily on the horse maniac.

Immediately afterwards, the purple streamer passed through the horse madness and landed on the wall of the Yansheng Palace, and under the effect of the formation, it slowly dissipated.

"Bang!"

A sound sounded, and the figure of the horse madness flew out upside down.

Still in the air, I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

On his chest, a finger-sized hole emerges, allowing one side to see the other.

Falling to the ground, the horse maniac had an unimaginable look on his face.

How can it be?!

How did he find the only flaw in the Hundred Battles Fist with such precision?

He has cultivated to the perfection realm of Baizhan Fist, but there has always been a flaw that cannot be eliminated.

In order not to be discovered by others, he has been changing the direction of the flawed place, and every moment is not in the same place.

But Zhang Chen actually directly and accurately predicted the direction of the flaw next time, and broke it with one finger!

Zhang Chen withdrew his fingers and said lightly.

"Next."