"Why are you still standing there? Kill!"

Zuo Qianfeng shouted angrily, and everyone followed his footsteps and rushed to the crowd of the Ziyin Sect. After this battle, they all gained a lot and their strength was promoted. This battle became even more turbulent and they were eager to try.

Zuo Qianfeng was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and he rushed into the crowd, causing dozens of Divine Emperor Realm masters to become neck-leaders under the iron hooves, without any power to fight back. The demon clan masters were as powerful as a bamboo shoot, with Tourmaline leading the way, Zhou Yuchen and Dongfang Xuan were on the side, opening the way for them. The masters of the Corpse Yin Sect could not resist such an impact and were almost defeated.

"Who dares to play wild in my corpse Yin Sect?"

A loud shout came from above the top of the mountain. A half-saint master with a steady momentum came quickly and looked at the old man Xuanyin who was trampled by Zhang Tianze, and was furious.

"The leader of the Siren Sect?"

Zhang Tianze looked up and said.

"Yes, Zhang Tianze, if you know the image, quickly put Xuanyin down. If you don't know the best, I will let you know the power of this sect. In my corpse Yin sect, no one dares to be so arrogant."

Zhang He, the leader of the Ziyin Sect, said with a gloomy face. Seeing his man being beaten by those demon masters, even the deputy leader was so embarrassed and dying.

"The sect master saves me, save me..."

Old Man Xuanyin shouted at the top of his lungs, but Zhang Tianze had no intention of letting him go.

"I am considered a thief when I am old but I am not dead, so I will send you to the West today!"

Zhang Tianze stomped on the head of the old man Xuanyin. At that moment, countless people from the Corpse Yin Sect had their hair raised up. Zhang He was even more angry and furious. He was so arrogant in front of him. This guy was really the number one person in the world.

"I have only one purpose, to wipe out the Ziyin Sect. You are here just right. If you kill you, the Ziyin Sect will collapse."

Zhang Tianze was so angry that he looked at Zhang He. The smile on his lips made Zhang He tremble all over his body, and he wanted to kill this villain. Otherwise, how could the Simon Sect gain a foothold?

I originally thought that Zhang Tianze had been killed, but I didn't expect that this guy was still here, which even caused his face to be greatly damaged by the Yin Sect.

"Take your life! Huangkou boy, today I will let you know what it means to have someone outside of you."

Zhang He charged forward, holding a whirlwind flag in his hand, and approaching Zhang Tianze, with murderous aura and majesticity.

"The Corpse Yin Sect, from today on, will disappear between this world."

Zhang Tianze's voice was like a bell, like a Sanskrit sound, filling the valleys, deafening and terrifying. Countless disciples of the Sirenyin Sect were worried and confused.

Zhang Tianze was wearing a domineering body and bare hands, facing Zhang He directly. The two of them fought each other in close combat, and they were very fierce. Zhang Tianze approached with his terrifying heavy punch, which changed Zhang He's face. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianze was so fierce that he was so fierce, which was really a bit difficult to deal with.

At the moment of domineering body, Zhang Tianze was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. Even Zhang He, the leader of the Ziyin Sect who had been famous for many years, could not imagine that this guy was like a bull, bombing and rushing around. He had no chance to breathe at all. Zhang Tianze made a thrill of breath, and in less than twenty moves, he had already made Zhang He suffer. Even if he sacrificed his puppet and the two-on-one duel, Zhang He felt extremely pressured, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed and his previous arrogance was gone.

"Golden Body and Domineering Body!"

Zhang Tianze activated his domineering body, his blood was gushing, and his energy rushed into the Xinghe River. He kept smashing the puppet, which was the first to be hit, was completely smashed into a meat pie by Zhang Tianze in less than ten moves. Zhang He's souls were all exposed and he retreated continuously, but Zhang Tianze did not intend to give him any chance to escape. He kept flipping with sharp seal techniques, and the nine-character mantra added to his body. Each seal made Zhang He tremble all over and suffered consecutive injuries.

"No-Don't kill me!"

Zhang He was deprived of his six gods and retreated one after another. Zhang Tianze was murderous intent at every step, completely shocked Zhang He and had no power to fight back at all.

"It's too late to say this now? When your Zi Yin Sect was chasing me, why didn't you show mercy to my subordinates? If I hadn't been for my great life, I would have died long ago at the hands of your Zi Yin Sect. Now I dare to tell me to spare my life? Give me your grandma's legs!"

Zhang Tianze sneered, gathered all his strength, and punched it out with one punch, like a thunder thunder, directly pierced Zhang He's chest. Zhang He's face changed several times, and blood gushed. Finally, he staggered back a few steps, but eventually fell on the top of the mountain and died.

As soon as Zhang He died, for the people of the Ci Yin Sect, they lost their backbone. In a short while, countless disciples fled everywhere, but Zhang Tianze did not want to let them go. None of the three thousand Ci Yin Sect disciples wanted to run away. These sinister, cunning, extremely vicious people left behind were all disasters.

Zhang Tianze drew his sword and rose up, with one sword leaping across, and all three thousand disciples fell into a pool of blood. The sword was filled with cold and solemn aura. People from the Corpse Yin Sect were not to be cherished.

Zuo Qianfeng and many people from the demon clan also killed all the masters of the Divine Emperor Realm. The entire Corpse Yin Sect had been killed without leaving any one!

Blood stained half of the mountain red, and the Simon Sect completely turned into a barren mountain and wilderness without any vitality.

Zhang Tianze and everyone turned around and embarked on the way back to the demon clan. However, at this moment, seven meteors from the north cut through the sky and appeared in front of Zhang Tianze and others. The seven people were all semi-saint-level powerful men, all with black armor, and even their faces were shrouded in the armor. The momentum was steady and murderous. Needless to say, these people must be the Emperor's personal guards.

Unexpectedly, they came to me after all.

"What should I do? Seven half-saint-level experts."

Tourmaline said with some concern.

"Brother Zhang, fight hard. As long as we kill them, our journey to the demon clan will be smooth."

Zuo Qianfeng said in a deep voice.

"No, I'm enough."

Zhang Tianze said lightly, turning around and looking at the seven and a half-saint powerful men, focusing on them.

"You are alone..."

Tourmaline is a bit unbelievable. When did the semi-saint-level strong men become so worthless? How could you beat seven semi-saint-level strong men by yourself?

However, Tourmaline knew that Zhang Tianze was very strong, especially after this breakthrough, he might want to test what level his strength could reach.

"Submit, or die!"

The powerful semi-saint in the head whispered, meticulous and unquestionable.

"I, Zhang Tianze, never looked down and looked down. You seven are just a group of puppet garbage to me."
Chapter completed!