The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"Fight!"

Li Yuanba shouted loudly, and the sound exploded in the air like thunder.

At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body like a volcanic eruption.

The breath was so powerful that the surrounding air was stirred up, forming whirlwinds.

At this moment, Li Yuanba was emitting dazzling light all over his body, and his cultivation level instantly improved to an astonishing level.

At this moment, he is no weaker than the average cultivator at the peak of the Danhua realm.

However, in the face of all this, Zhang Chentian just smiled slightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He whispered, "Burn your life? Unfortunately... it's useless!"

After saying that, Zhang Chentian immediately performed the Shadowless Step and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The next moment, he appeared above Li Yuanba like a ghost.

Then, he activated the Ice Divine Art in his body, and a cold aura emanated from him. He shouted in a low voice:

"Taixuan Kongling Sword!"

There was a flash of cold light, and a crystal clear sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is transparent, as if carved from ice, but it exudes a heart-pounding chill.

As Zhang Chentian swung his sword, cold sword energy poured down towards Li Yuanba like raindrops.

When Li Yuanba saw this scene, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew that if he didn't fight hard, he might die here today.

He roared and used his most powerful skill.

"Hopeless Sword Technique—Blade of Despair!"

The long sword in Li Yuanba's hand suddenly turned as black as ink, as if it had swallowed up all the light.

Then, he swung his sword fiercely, and a black blade light cut through the sky, slashing towards Zhang Chentian with endless despair and sorrow.

boom!

The two collided, causing a deafening roar and sending shockwaves throughout the surrounding area.

The monks with low cultivation were seriously injured by the aftermath and left the place in disgrace.

Soon, the smoke dissipated and Zhang Chentian threw Li Yuanba's body in front of Li Buju.

"No! Ancestor!"

Li Buju looked at the corpse on the ground in disbelief, his eyes wide open and his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't make a sound.

His body was shaking and his face was filled with shock and despair.

When the other members of the Li family saw their ancestor being killed, the first thing they thought of was not revenge, but to surrender immediately.

They dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and lowered their heads in submission.

Seeing this ridiculous scene, Zhang Chentian shook his head helplessly.

Such a family, even if it is not eliminated by the Zhang family today, will definitely be swallowed up by other forces in the future.

The strength of a family does not only depend on its strength, but more importantly on the cohesion and courage of its members.

At this moment, Zhang Chentian suddenly felt a mysterious aura hidden in the dark, as if someone was spying on this battle.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes swept around sharply, finally locking onto a big tree.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you ready to show up yet?"

Zhang Chentian's voice sounded faintly. Although it was not loud, it struck the heart like thunder, making people tremble in their hearts.

However, the person hiding in the dark does not seem willing to show up easily.

Zhang Chentian's eyes flashed with coldness upon seeing this. He snorted coldly, and a sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips, rushing towards the tree on the left like lightning.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the big tree was cut down by the sword energy, and wood chips flew everywhere.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Zhang's strength is indeed extraordinary. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions, I'm just passing by."

A hearty laugh came from behind the tree, followed by a figure in a green Taoist robe slowly walking out.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and elegant temperament.

He held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it gently, giving people a graceful feeling.

"Shen Ziyan, why didn't you help? We agreed, but you broke your promise! You killed my Li family's ancestor!"

Li Buju looked at the person who appeared, his face full of anger, and shouted loudly.

"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand? Your Li family offended someone they shouldn't have offended. What does it have to do with me? If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

Shen Ziyan looked at Li Buju, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, a powerful aura emanated from him. It was the aura of the peak of the late stage of Dan Hua. It would be easy to kill Li Buju now.

"Haha, Shen Ziyan, stop playing dumb with me."

"You clearly promised to join us in destroying the Zhang family. After all, it was a disciple from your Bishui Sect who wanted to take the Dragon Essence Fruit for himself."

Although Li Buju knew that he could not escape death, he still did not want to let this untrustworthy and smiling tiger have an easy time, so he directly revealed his identity.

Swish!

However, at this moment, there was a sound of sword sound, followed by a flash of sword light, which instantly penetrated Li Buju's body.

Li Buju widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

His body slowly fell down, his head rolled off his neck, and blood stained the ground red.

After taking a look, he turned and left, leaving behind a headless corpse.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't listen to his nonsense. The Li family and I actually have quite a bit of hatred. He's trying to sow discord between us, hoping to cause both of us to suffer."

Shen Ziyan had a smile on his face. He knew very well that Zhang Chentian was hostile to the Li family, so he deliberately made up a lie that he had a grudge against the Li family to gain the other party's trust.

"As for that incident from that year, I only found out about it later. However, I will give your Zhang family an explanation, and I will leave that disciple to you as you please. How do you think?"

Shen Ziyan promised solemnly, as if the matter was completely under his control.

He cleverly shifted the blame onto the disciple in an attempt to resolve his own crisis.

However, Zhang Chentian was not someone who was easily fooled. He sneered in his heart and understood Shen Ziyan's true purpose.

But he did not expose it on the spot, but responded calmly:

"Of course I know what kind of person Sect Master Shen is, but that disciple must be sent to my Zhang family as soon as possible."

The corners of Zhang Chentian's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Following Shen Ziyan's words, he expressed his concern for the disciple and hinted that he hoped the matter could be resolved as soon as possible.

When Shen Ziyan heard Zhang Chentian say this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly nodded and said:

"Hahaha, of course. Within ten days, that disciple will be sent to the Zhang family!"

Shen Ziyan assured confidently, as if everything had been arranged.

He was eager to get out of the current predicament and didn't want to dwell on it any longer.

"I see you still have some things to deal with, so I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Shen Ziyan bowed to Zhang Chentian, then turned and flew away.

His figure gradually moved away and disappeared into the horizon.

Zhang Chentian looked at Shen Ziyan's departing back and laughed secretly in his heart.