Zhang Xuan appeared outside the chariot.

In front of the carriage, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back and floated in front of Zhang Xuan and his charriage.

When the battle just now, many chariots left in advance in order not to cause trouble. Take a closer look. Apart from the garbage chariots that cannot run around, the chariots belong to Zhang Xuan and others are the best.

"The carriage is used with me."

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Xuan appear, he spoke directly, completely in a tone of giving orders.

As the man spoke, the pressure from the powerful man who saw the sky was released, pressing towards Zhang Xuan like a mountain.

"See the strong man in heaven!"

"Don't stay here, go!"

"Don't get into trouble!"

The moment the middle-aged man's pressure spread, many people quickly left here, fearing that they would be implicated. If this was to be affected, it would probably lose their lives.

Faced with the pressure of the powerful man who saw the sky, Zhang Xuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This feeling is... so weak! Yes! It's so weak! The pressure from the powerful man who saw the sky did not have any effect on Zhang Xuan at all! Zhang Xuan's body was strange, and the galaxy was flowing. In the galaxy, a green lotus was held in the air. Above the green lotus, there was a figure standing, the sun and the moon were eyes, the magical powers were the heart, the road patterns were the tendons and veins, and the body was entangled with the first planet in the universe.

"Didn't you hear what I said?

Give me this carriage.”

The middle-aged man spoke again, and at the same time, there was a spiritual energy gathering between his hands and was ready to take action at any time.

Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly.

"court death!"

The middle-aged man yelled and took action at the same time. The power of seeing the sky was perfectly displayed.

At the beginning, Zhang Xuan had already cleared his clouds in the land of the ancestors and could fight against the clone of the heavens, but after reaching the Great Thousand Realm, Tracy's clone was hit by three punches on the other side of the divine bridge. Later, although Zhang Xuan condensed the divine beads and condensed the divine baby, the consciousness of the divine baby has always been controlled by two ancient wills.

Now, it is Zhang Xuan’s true meaning, and then it is established.

This time, the real powerful man in front of him was not a clone. The power of this move was completely beyond the level of Tracy's three clone punches.

But just facing such a move, Zhang Xuan did not feel any attention in his heart.

This is not because Zhang Xuan does not value his opponent, but because Zhang Xuan's current strength gives him the subconscious feeling.

It’s like an adult facing a primary school student. Even if you want to pay attention to it, your subconscious mind will tell you that you can beat the primary school student.

The violent energy that seems to others is a sure killing move in the eyes of this powerful man in the eyes of the Heavenly Powerful Man is not counted for Zhang Xuan. Even Zhang Xuan even feels that he can seriously hurt him with one punch.

Just when everyone was about to think that Zhang Xuan would be wiped out, the powerful man who was watching the sky suddenly stopped, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"what happened!"

"Look at that!"

A golden light shrouded in the sky, it was a palace, floating steadily in the air. Around the palace, there were more than a dozen women wearing white veils flying around the palace. They were like mysterious women above the nine heavens, outstripping and beautiful.

"Hong clan! The floating palace of the Hong clan!"

There was a scream of exclamation.

"When the saint of the Hong clan awakens, the one sitting in the floating palace will not be..."                                                  

"Meet the saint!"

The same is true for the powerful Jiantian who just attacked Zhang Xuan.

In the floating palace, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and outsiders could not see the figure.

"The saint of the Hong clan..." Zhang Xuan looked at the palace in front of the sky and the chariot.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see the saint!"

A delicate shout sounded in the palace.

"Let's go."

A faint voice came.

Hearing this sound, Zhang Xuan's body shook slightly. To him, this sound was so familiar.

A cold snorted sound in the palace. As everyone bowed down, the palace gradually flew away from the distance.

"You are lucky and save your life!"

The strong man saw the sky snorting coldly at Zhang Xuan and did not take action.

The saints of the Hong clan are concerned about the world and become saints with great merit. They should not commit murder at will, wherever the saint is, between the two sides.

Zhang Xuan ignored the harsh words made by the powerful man in the sky. He turned around and entered the carriage and continued to head towards the Yuanling City.

In the Hong Clan Palace, Lin Qinghan's eyes were mixed with a hint of pain. Just now, she saw the only person around who had not kneeled down. The moment she saw that person, she felt that heartache appeared in her heart, and this feeling was particularly strong.

"Honor, what's wrong with you?"

A young girl stood beside Lin Singhan.

Now Lin Qinghan has awakened the bloodline of Xuanhuang, but he did not directly say that he has the strength of a saint. However, under the protection of the Hong clan, Lin Qinghan's bloodline will be completely awakened in ten years. By then, the saint of Hong clan will truly return.

Lin Qinghan shook her head: "I always feel like there is something I can't remember."

"The Venerable thought of living in the ancestor's land again."

The girl chuckled, "When the Venerable recovers its strength, the Venerable can travel around the world and the ancestors at will. Ten years is not long for the Great World."

Lin Qinghan felt a little bit more and suddenly thought of something: "The news about my father..." "Honor, only the clan elders know about this."

The girl answered like this.

When Lin Qinghan heard this, she closed her eyes and did not say anything again.

In Yuanling City, this black and white city once faintly suppressed the Hong clan and was about to become the overlord of this Great Thousand Realm, but suddenly disappeared twenty years ago and now appears again, Yuanling City seems desolate.

In this big city, except for the city lord's mansion, the entire city is empty.

And it is such a big city that has been empty for more than 20 years, and half of the city has flooded into this day! Too many people rushed to Yuanling City, not only to know the secret of Yuanling City's sudden disappearance more than 20 years ago, but also to know what purpose was Yuanling City's birth this time, whether to continue to compete with the Hong Clan, or something?

With the order of Yuanling City, all major forces arrived at Yuanling City within three days. No force dared not to listen. Even if it disappeared for more than 20 years, Yuanling City would be thrown away.

On the top floor of the Yuanling City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Ji was wearing a black and white robe. On the back of the robe, a big word "Ling" was engraved. Zhao Ji wore a black and white ceremonial crown on his head, and his whole body was a little more elegant.

However, Zhao Ji's hand that kept trying to touch his trouser pockets showed that he was not used to this outfit, and this robe did not have a trouser pocket.

"Look, this is Yuanling City. Even if it disappears for more than twenty years, who dares to refuse to obey with a command?"
Chapter completed!