With the arrival of the five Dao Palace Realm masters of the Zhang family, the atmosphere in the hall became even more oppressive.

Zhen Feng, Dahan and the thin young man's faces also became very ugly.

And the old man in the blood robe had a gloomy face, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Very good, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, I underestimate your Zhang family." ”

Zhang Zhan and Zhang Fan, father and son, didn't care at all, and laughed mockingly.

This blood-robed old man is notorious and an out-and-out evil cultivator, how could Zhang Fan sincerely worship him as a teacher.

Besides, the Zhang family didn't think that the old man in the blood robe would really be good to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Zhan's gaze swept over, and suddenly landed on the smaller figure in the black cloak.

"Who are you?" asked Zhang Zhan.

Nightstar's eyes sparkled, but he didn't respond.

Wang Yanran hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhang, Zhang Fan was trapped in Yinfeng Village before, and it was he who rescued Zhang Fan. ”

"I see. Zhang Zhan nodded, his eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he grabbed the night star with his big hand.

Wow!

A gust of wind appeared, blowing the cloak off the night star's head, revealing the boy's handsome face.

Night Star frowned and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch Zhang, what do you mean by this?"

"Uncle Zhang......!?" Wang Yanran was also shocked.

"Hehe, they are all natural people, there is no need to hide their heads and tails, right?" Zhang Zhan smiled heartily and glanced deeply at the boy's face.

Suddenly, he flicked his fingers and took out a scroll from it.

Whether it was Wang Yanran, Zhang Fan, or even the night star, they were stunned when they saw the scroll.

I saw the interior scene of the scroll after opening, and the painting was a mountain with a misty fairy spirit, the crane flying into the sky, the Lingquan star waterfall, the auspicious light filled the sky, and a pair of immortal holy land.

But that's not the point.

The key thing is...... In that scroll there was a huge gate of light.

Countless people were watching from below the gate of light, and on the top of the mountain, there were many figures with holy light shining all over their bodies, as if waiting for something.

In the center of the scroll, there is a bridge connecting the huge light gate in the sky, and many handsome and extraordinary young men and women are climbing the bridge.

The bridge seemed to be difficult to climb and seemed to be performing some kind of ancient ritual.

However, the eyes of everyone in the main hall were looking at an independent and small figure at the top of the bridge.

It was a handsome boy dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy.

He had clearly reached the summit before the others, standing alone under the huge gate of light!

Wang Yanran, Zhang Fan, and the others in the hall couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes were surprised.

The boy at the top of the bridge......

Then they looked at the little boy in black in the temple.

Undoubtedly, it is the same person.

Although the boy in front of him was wearing black clothes, he didn't look as fairy as the boy in the picture, but his extremely beautiful face was exactly the same as his unique temperament.

Everyone was puzzled.

How could the patriarch of the Zhang family have a portrait of this little boy?

He apparently didn't know the boy before.

And what kind of extraordinary identity is this little boy, the scene of the picture scroll is obviously not simple!

Zhang Zhan took a deep breath, put away the scroll again, and exclaimed: "God bless my Zhang family, it turns out that you are really the little son of the Night Clan, Night Star!!"

What the!?

Hearing Zhang Zhan's words, everyone in the hall was shocked again.

Nights!?

He's actually the little boy of the Night Clan!?

Wang Yanran's body shook suddenly.

Suddenly I thought of the biography of the Night Clan that my father had told her a few days ago.

Wang Yanran turned her head in surprise and looked at the handsome little boy beside her: "So you are him!?"

Wang Yanran listened to her father talk about some details of the Night Clan's ceremony, although her father didn't have that identity and couldn't enter the Night Clan's ceremony, but the narrative was colorful, including the Night Clan boy who took the initiative to push the position of the son of God.

Although the little boy beside her in the past two days made Wang Yanran feel very extraordinary, Wang Yanran never thought that the little boy was the little boy of the strange night clan who pushed the position of the god son.

It's really too strong and mysterious for the Night Clan, who would have thought that the little boy of the Ancient Clan would be in front of him?

The old man in the blood robe and the others didn't know much about the night clan's grand ceremony, but this little boy was from the night clan, which still surprised everyone.

Night Star's eyes were dark and calm.

I didn't think that it had only been a few days since I came out, and my identity was recognized.

Zhang Zhan was amazed and exclaimed, "What a handsome child, at a young age, he is introverted and calm, no wonder it will make the Moon Worship Clan make a big move." ”

When the words fell, Zhang Zhan surprised everyone and slammed a punch into the boy.

Call!

A dark-colored fist shadow, the size of a millstone, flashed and struck in front of Nightstar.

But in the next moment, the shadow of the fist was shattered.

Nightstar held a hand in front of him.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the punch of his Dao Palace Realm Quadruple Cultivation didn't kill the boy, but was actually snuffed out by the boy casually!?

"Huh. Zhang Zhan laughed embarrassedly and said, "I just tried the strength of the little boy, and it was really strong." You won't take it seriously, boy, will you?"

Night Star withdrew his hand and smiled: "It's not serious, it's just a temptation, and it's normal to be a little heavier, isn't it." ”

With the blow just now, the other party was obviously full of killing intent!

Nightstar wondered.

When the other party knows his identity, he still dares to shoot at himself?

Night Star thought of what the patriarch of the Zhang family had just said, 'the Moon Worship Clan is making a big move'.

His heart moved.

"Ah~~!" Suddenly, a woman's miserable scream.

Everyone looked at it instantly, and saw that in front of the main hall, the old man in the blood robe pressed one palm on the top of Zhen Feng's head, and his five fingers were inserted into the woman's brain.

"Do you want to fish in troubled waters, how did you, a stupid and self-righteous woman, cultivate to the Dao Palace realm?" the blood-robed old man sneered coldly.

He pressed Zhen Feng's palm with blood.

The next moment, Zhen Feng made a swing, and the wisps of blood in his brain were pulled out by the old man in the blood robe, and his eyes rolled in an instant, and his death was ugly.

The blood-robed old man threw Zhen Feng's body at will.

Zhang Zhan's eyes condensed slightly.

"Don't worry about anything else, let's do it together! Kill this evil cultivator in the blood robe!"

Zhang Zhan drank lightly in his mouth, spit out his magic sword, and instantly slashed towards the blood-robed old man.

"When!!"

The old man in the blood robe split the magic sword with a single sword.

Just from this hand-to-hand impact, Zhang Zhan felt that his flying sword seemed to let out a mournful roar, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated, and he almost lost control.

Although there is only a layer of cultivation difference between him and the old man in the blood robe, whether it is the strength of his strength or the exercises, the gap is still quite obvious.

However, he is not the only one, 'Huh', there are two magic swords, one blue and one red, flying at the same time to slash the old man in the blood robe, it is the great elder and the second elder of the Zhang family who shot at the same time.

With one enemy and three enemies, the expression of the old man in the blood robe also became solemn, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the magic knife flew on its own, and it was extremely agile and fought with the three magic swords.

'Bell bell ......' sword shadow sword qi in mid-air, and the sound of resonance is endless.

When the big man and the thin young man saw this, they wanted to grab the ring and blood sword of the skeleton, but in an instant, they were stopped by the remaining two Zhangjiadao Palace Realms, and the four of them also fought together.

"Hehe, I don't care who you are, but it's better to watch from the sidelines. Zhang Fan looked at the night star and said with a smile: "Otherwise, my father's magic sword will not recognize people." ”

Threatening, he hurried towards the skeleton.

"Despicable, I would have known that I would have let him die in Yinfeng Village. Wang Yanran was furious, she looked at the night star, and asked, "Xinggongzi, what should we do now, do you really let him get the ring and sword?"

Nightstar just stood there and watched the fight.

"Since he wants to die, let him take it. Nightstar said lightly.

Wang Yanran was stunned and puzzled.

Now that all the Dao Palace realms are entangled in the fighting method, no one will stop Zhang Fan, why does this star prince still say this.

At this moment, Zhang Fan had already reached the skeleton, and as soon as he grabbed it with his left hand, he held the handle of the dark red blood sword in his hand.

His eyes were full of excitement and joy.

But immediately, the smile on his face froze and turned to horror.

Zhang Fan found that the blood qi in his body was uncontrollably reversed, rushing towards the blood sword!

Zhang Fan wanted to shout for his father, but he couldn't even open his mouth, and in a few breaths, his body dried up, quickly dried up, and became skin and bones.

"Haha, you've all been tricked! Do you think this is a treasure trove? You're all going to be buried here!!"

The old man in the blood robe suddenly burst out laughing, and he was full of spirit: "Let me tell you, I deliberately designed to lure you here, just to wake up that person..."