The power of the falling ring was vast, and the Dao ban spread, enveloping the entire Wang family station, and all sides were sealed.

Except for one of the Great Cultivators of the Destiny Treasure Realm of the Wang Family who left early, everyone else was imprisoned in the Wang family's residence.

Zhang Hongyi appeared in the ring, and the Tianjiao sealing battle officially began!

It had been hundreds of years since there had been a Tianjiao Sealing War in the entire Xingbei Spirit Realm, and at this time, Luojing City had attracted a large number of cultivators, and various forces had sent representatives to watch.

In the history of the spirit world, all those who won the battle of Tianjiao sealed the door would reach the peak of their strength and luck, and nine out of nine would grow into Jindan ancestors.

The appearance of every Jindan Ancestor had a huge impact on the Xingbei Spirit Realm, and all the forces paid special attention to Zhang Hongyi.

On the side of the Wang family, a staircase passage was extended, and Wang Zhiyuan gasped for breath, and his eyes were bloodshot and walked up.

Under the tilt of the resources of the entire family, Wang Zhiyuan, who had reached the fourth turn of Shenyuan, did not have any confidence when facing Zhang Hongyi.

After all, when Zhang Hongyi had just entered the Star Shell Spirit Realm, his combat power was already extremely terrifying.

What's more, now that nearly half a year has passed, Wang Zhiyuan absolutely does not believe that Zhang Hongyi, who has world-class talent, will stand still.

But as the saying goes, sooner or later, you have to pay it back!

Since the father and son of the Wang family have conspiracy and calculation many times, they will have to bear Zhang Hongyi's bloody revenge.

After Wang Qi died, Wang Zhiyuan lost the backer behind him, and was forcibly pushed out by the Wang family to become a pawn to test Zhang Hongyi, as for whether Wang Zhiyuan himself was willing or not, no one cared at all.

Before Wang Zhiyuan came to power, the deacon of the Wang family's foundation building equipped him with a powerful protective armor produced by the Shenji Academy and a bronze corpse puppet from the Guigu Academy.

The purple bronze corpse puppet is much more powerful than the bronze armor corpse puppet, which is equivalent to a monk in the half-step foundation building realm, and its offensive and defensive strength has reached the limit of the Shenyuan realm.

The deacon of the Wang family's foundation building did not care about Wang Zhiyuan's life and death, but hoped that Wang Zhiyuan could test Zhang Hongyi's strength and hole cards to the greatest extent before his death, and make some contributions to the monks who came to power after the Wang family.

Wang Zhiyuan is now the pawn who crossed the river, and he has been given up by the Wang family, so he can only rush forward without his life, and a monstrous resentment rises in his heart.

He was full of resentment towards Zhang Hongyi, resentful of why Zhang Hongyi did so many things, why didn't he obediently accept his fate and become his puppet of the God Emperor.

He also has extreme resentment towards the Wang family, resenting why they forced him to die!

is even more resentful of his father Wang Qi, resentful of why Wang Qi abandoned his son but went to occupy the puppet of the God Emperor himself, he deserved to die, Wang Zhiyuan cursed his father Wang Qi in his heart.

For an extremely self-centered person like Wang Zhiyuan, he never reflects on what he has done, the whole world should revolve around him, and he always feels that the whole world owes him, and his heart is extremely twisted.

"Zhang Hongyi, you should die, you should die, go die!"

Wang Zhiyuan was on the verge of madness under the invasion of extreme resentment and fear that he didn't want to admit in his heart, roaring in a hoarse voice, and rushed towards Zhang Hongyi with the bronze corpse puppet.

Zhang Hongyi didn't say anything, the starburst under his feet exploded, and under the acceleration of the anti-shock, the speed instantly reached Mach three.

Before Wang Zhiyuan could react, Zhang Hongyi's fist hit Wang Zhiyuan's chest.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, Zhang Hongyi kept swinging his fists and hammering Wang Zhiyuan.

Zhang Hongyi restrained his strength, he didn't want to kill Wang Zhiyuan directly, but was ready to cut the flesh with a blunt knife, vent his anger at being killed by their father and son's calculations, and it would be too cheap to kill Wang Zhiyuan happily.

Wang Zhiyuan was under Zhang Hongyi's fist, like a small sampan in a monstrous wave, and he couldn't help but bear Zhang Hongyi's hammer.

Whenever Wang Zhiyuan gathered his will and wanted to fight back, Zhang Hongyi would always send out a three-percent powerful selfless soul-washing magic power in a timely manner, which interrupted Wang Zhiyuan's counterattack plot just right, and did not make him lose consciousness and not feel pain.

Zhang Hongyi has endured and suffocated for too long, he frantically vented his inner unhappiness, fortunately, Wang Zhiyuan was wearing a divine protective armor, so he could withstand Zhang Hongyi's ravage.

Every time he threw a punch, Wang Zhiyuan twitched, and Zhang Hongyi's heart was happy.

Every time he threw a punch, Wang Zhiyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and Zhang Hongyi's thoughts reached a point.

Zhang Hongyi's fierce and brutal appearance made the Shenyuan disciples of the Wang family feel deep fear in their hearts.

They also saw that Wang Zhiyuan was not Zhang Hongyi's opponent at all, Zhang Hongyi was abusing and killing Wang Zhiyuan, and the Shenyuan disciples of the Wang family were a little sympathetic and injured.

The Zhuji deacons of the Wang family all watched coldly at everything that happened in the ring, their expressions were stiff, and they were full of murderous intent towards Zhang Hongyi, but they could only stare dryly.

Only Shenyuan monks can go up in the closed door ring, and if the monks above the foundation realm break through, not only will they not be able to hurt Zhang Hongyi, but they will also be directly thrown into the abyss battlefield by the Qiankun Spirit Net.

Wang Sa, the archdeacon of the Wang family's foundation building, was calm as usual, but his index finger tapped on the arm of the chair one by one, calculating the time at a fixed frequency.

10, 9, 8, 7...... III.2......

When Wang Sa's last blow was about to fall, Zhang Hongyi, who tortured and killed Wang Zhiyuan in the ring, suddenly felt the crisis coming.

Due to the loss of Wang Zhiyuan's control, the bronze corpse puppet that had been standing next to him without movement suddenly erupted into strong energy fluctuations.

Wang Sa's index finger touched the armrest of the chair, and the moment the countdown ended, the bronze corpse puppet exploded.

The terrifying power of the explosion swept through it, kicking up a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

The sudden change shocked the crowd watching the Tianjiao sealing battle below.

None of the Shenyuan Realm monks present thought that they would be able to block such a terrifying shock wave, and even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would be severely injured.

In the battle of Tianjiao's sealing of the door, being seriously injured basically means defeat and death, and many people have already shown expressions of pity.

The smoke is falling!

Zhang Hongyi pinched Wang Zhiyuan's neck and carried the remaining upper half of his body, standing proudly in the ring, without the slightest sign of injury.

It turned out that at the moment when the bronze corpse puppet exploded, Zhang Hongyi instantly controlled Wang Zhiyuan to change his position, Wang Zhiyuan's back was facing the bronze corpse puppet, and Zhang Hongyi shrank and hid in Wang Zhiyuan's arms.

The power of the explosion was weakened by half by the divine protective armor worn by Wang Zhiyuan and his body, and the residual destructive power could no longer do any damage to Zhang Hongyi, who had strong defensive power.

Wang Zhiyuan, whose limbs were blown away and his body was shattered, insisted on not dying in his heart full of resentment, and cursed bitterly: "You must not die well, you must not die well! Zhang Hongyi and everyone in the Wang family must not die well!"

Zhang Hongyi dragged Wang Zhiyuan to the edge of the ring on the side of Wang's house, threw down Wang Zhiyuan, and then chopped Wang Zhiyuan's head with one kick, ending his life.

Blood splattered, red!

Brainy, white!

The terrifying scene of red and white sets off Zhang Hongyi's ferocious determination and undying will.

This is the first drop of blood in Zhang Hongyi's Tianjiao sealing battle, he must make the Wang family pay a heavy price, break the backbone of the Wang family's thousand-year-old family, crush their pride and faith, and suppress the Wang family's Shenyuan generation.

(End of chapter)