Master of Beasts

Henry Zhang's breezy voice echoed in the hall, Wu Ling and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions turned a little cold.

Their talents, even among the young generation in Fengxue City, are considered top-notch, coupled with the unique cultivation method of Shaxing Palace, the speed of their breakthrough is astonishingly fast, which also makes them maintain their strength at all times. A sense of superiority.

But now, a small ninth-level spiritual master dared to make such wild words, which undoubtedly made them feel a great humiliation.

It was as if a dragon hovering in the sky was stung by provocative ants.

"Kneel down, slap yourself a thousand times, then break your arms, and apologize for your disrespect." Wu Ling's expression was gloomy. From the beginning to the end, he regarded himself as a member of the Northern Sacred Sect, and even the powerful forces in Snow Wind City, None of them were in his eyes.

Therefore, he instinctively thought that he represented the face of Beishengzong, and Henry Zhang insulting him was insulting Beishengzong.

"You take yourself too seriously."

Henry Zhang played with the mysterious piece of rock with his palm, and smiled coldly: "Disrespect? What are you? Does the Beishengzong located here have anything to do with you? Not even He Zun, the owner of Shaxing Palace, To be recognized by Beishengzong, not to mention you down-and-out dogs."

Taking a step before the soles of his feet, Henry Zhang's voice, wrapped in spiritual power, resounded like thunder: "Besides, aren't you people who call themselves the Shaxing Palace? Hundreds of years ago, Meng Beidou, Bai Qianli and others secretly Beheading He Zun caused the Shaxing Palace to fall completely, why don't you dare to avenge this revenge?"

Every sentence of Henry Zhang was like a heavy hammer, bombarding the minds of Wu Ling and others one after another, making the faces of several people gradually become hideous.

As the descendants of the few surviving members of the Shaxing Palace, they certainly know the real reason for the downfall of the owner of the Shaxing Palace, He Zun. At that time, the behavior was so rampant that the entire empire complained about the Shaxing Palace. Therefore, the old Patriarch of the Bai family Bai Qianli and Meng Beidou, the old monarch of the royal family, took advantage of He Zun's serious injury to launch a surprise attack with thunder.

In the end, the two of them fought He Zun to death at the cost of a plummeting strength.

This matter is also an anecdote in Snow Wind City that is not known to ordinary people.

And it was because they knew too well that Wu Ling and others were extremely afraid. One was the prosperous Bai family, and the other was the deep-rooted royal family. These two behemoths made them dare not even think of revenge.

Therefore, Henry Zhang's merciless words were tantamount to exposing their scars, and suddenly, a violent killing intent rose in their hearts.

"Just like that, how dare you call yourself a member of the Northern Sacred Sect." Henry Zhang curled his lips, becoming more and more disdainful.

"I want you to die!"

With a roar from Wu Ling, a huge black shadow whizzed past his head immediately, and fell to the ground with a bang, staring at Henry Zhang and Chi Yan fiercely.

Reckless Scorpion, a fourth-order mid-level lord-level spirit beast, rock attribute.

Back then, only the inner disciples of the Shaxing Palace were eligible to conclude a contract with this kind of spirit beast. It is conceivable how powerful its fighting power is.

After the reckless scorpion, the spirit beasts of the other four also shot over quickly, enclosing Henry Zhang and Chi Yan in the middle.

"I will pull out your tongue piece by piece!" Wu Ling's eyes were red, wishing to cut Henry Zhang into pieces.

"one move."

Looking at such a situation, Henry Zhang just shook his head and smiled, and immediately a green spiritual gate was outlined around him, and the petite Kong Lingluo jumped out of it.

"Foot!"

The moment that flashed out, Kong Lingluo didn't hesitate at all, her body spun in the air, and her palm, which was surging with green spiritual power, slapped down heavily on the ground.

"Boom!"

In an instant, sharp vines burst out from various positions on the rocky floor, and the tips that shone with cold light actually directly passed through the bodies of spirit beasts such as the reckless scorpion like lightning. The entire hall, It is as if at this moment,

It turned into a dense forest of thorny vines.

And in the middle of those thorny vines, the corpses of spirit beasts such as the reckless scorpion were hanging powerlessly in the air, and the bright red blood flowed along the thorny vines.

Seeing such a scene, the faces of Wu Ling and the others were filled with horror. The next moment, there were countless sharp thorny vines under their feet, and they shot upwards, and immediately penetrated their bodies without any hindrance. .

"what!"

Wu Ling's pained voice just came out, but it was cut off there, because he saw, out of his wits, a blood-stained vine had already come out of his chest.

Standing in the middle of a green thorny vine forest, Kong Lingluo straightened up, hummed softly and clapped her hands. An opponent of this level is far worse than the original Madwood Demon. At least, the latter can barely threaten it .

"The Palace of Sand is completely gone." Henry Zhang glanced indifferently, and wanted to leave the hall with the Quicksand Transforming Wing Scroll.

"jingle!"

However, the moment he just raised the sole of his foot, a piece of rock lingering with runes suddenly fell from the clothes of Wuling, who had lost all vitality, and the crisp sound resounded in the hall.

"Um?"

Spreading his palm slightly, Henry Zhang sucked the rock slice into his palm while the suction was surging. After observing for a long while, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly took out the rock slice in the empty boundary stone.

On Wuling's rock slice, there is a circle of small bumps, while inside his rock slice, there is a thin layer of depression!

"No wonder, I always feel that this piece of rock seems to be missing something."

With a slight light in front of his eyes, Henry Zhang brought the two rock slices together with a click. Suddenly, the two combined rock slices suddenly expanded and turned into a fruit-like spherical shape. A surge of spiritual power came out of it. Spread out with a bang.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the object soared into the air with a buzzing sound, and a series of deep rays of light scattered from the ball of rock fragments, connecting to every corner of the hall, faintly, as if forming a complex array.

In the middle of the formation, the light flashed slightly, and a crystal beam shot upwards, directly hitting the top of the hall, and waves of tyrannical spiritual power quickly diffused towards the surroundings.

Amidst the surge of spiritual power, a majestic giant beast made of light intertwined slowly took shape. It stood proudly in the void, and at its heart, a ball of fiery blood was beating lightly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Seeing the appearance of the mysterious giant beast, Henry Zhang opened his mouth in shock, and there was also a bright light flashing in his empty boundary stone, and the figure of Master Mo quickly emerged, and immediately looked into the air with a solemn expression.

"This is... the Northern Holy Beast..."