The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

“I never thought that you actually have a spirit beast with a high bloodline!”

The red-haired young man looked at Xiaobai, a hint of greed and surprise flashing in his eyes.

He felt the powerful aura from Xiaobai, which made him more wary of Zhang Chentian.

Zhang Chentian snorted coldly:

"Humph! There are so many things you can't imagine!"

He knew that the red-haired youth had already regarded him as a threat that had to be eliminated.

And now, he will not retreat anymore and will fight to the end.

Xiaota's voice rang out in Zhang Chentian's mind, with a solemn tone:

"Kill him, don't hold back, or there will be endless trouble in the future!"

Zhang Chentian also understood that if he could not completely solve the problem of such an enemy, it would bring him endless trouble.

Zhang Chentian's sword intent surged into the sky, and the icy sword intent swept across him. He grasped the sword with both hands and swung it fiercely at the red-haired young man:

"Taixuan Kongling Sword!"

A sharp sword energy attacked the red-haired young man like lightning.

Seeing this, the red-haired young man shouted enthusiastically:

"Blood Evil Crazy Blade Slash!"

The blood-red long sword in his hand flashed with bloody light and slashed fiercely at Zhang Chentian's sword energy.

The attacks from both sides collided in the air, emitting violent energy fluctuations.

Both Zhang Chentian and the red-haired young man felt the strength of the other party, but neither of them had any intention of retreating.

The red-haired young man dodged Zhang Chentian's sword energy.

He swung the blood-red sword in his hand more fiercely. Each blow contained terrifying power, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

As the knife flashed, deep marks were cut into the air, making people shudder.

"The cold land is frozen!"

Zhang Chentian snorted coldly, a cold glint in his eyes. As his words fell, an icy aura erupted from him, instantly freezing the surrounding air.

The red-haired young man felt the chill and was startled. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Zhang Chentian just lightly tapped his finger, and a blue light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards the red-haired young man.

Seeing this, the red-haired young man's face changed and he quickly used his skills to retreat.

But the blue light was extremely fast. It caught up with him in the blink of an eye and enveloped him.

The red-haired young man felt that his body was instantly frozen and he couldn't move at all.

The area within hundreds of meters was also frozen. His face became extremely ugly and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the red-haired young man suddenly shouted:

"Blood Demon Rage!"

As he finished speaking, the bloody aura on his body surged again, and the ice around him shattered, gradually breaking free from the constraints of the ice.

It happened in a flash. The red-haired young man swung the blood-red sword in his hand with lightning speed. The sword flashed with scarlet light and slashed towards Zhang Chentian like a blood moon.

Seeing this, Zhang Chentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a half-smile.

He raised his hand slightly and waved it casually, and a powerful force surged out of his body like a tide.

In an instant, the air around seemed to solidify, the temperature dropped suddenly, and a cold breath spread.

The surrounding ice crystals quickly condensed, forming a solid ice wall that blocked the red-haired young man's fierce attack.

However, more ice crystals did not stop moving. They swept towards the red-haired young man like a torrential rain.

Click!Click!

The red-haired young man swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, shattering the ice crystals that were constantly attacking him one by one.

But he found that these ice crystals were like an endless tide. Just as he shattered one batch, a new round of ice crystals surged in.

At the same time, the red-haired young man's body was gradually covered by a layer of crystal clear ice crystals. His movements became sluggish and his attack speed gradually slowed down.

"Humph!"

The red-haired young man snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He suddenly reached into the storage ring and took out a bead emitting a fiery aura - the Flame Demon Bead, a low-grade earth-level spiritual weapon.

As soon as the Flame Demon Pearl appeared, the red-haired young man was surrounded by blazing flames.

The ice crystals near him melted and turned into water vapor that rose up.

Not only that, Zhang Chentian's cold domain freezing technique was also affected and was almost broken.

"Zhang Chentian, you are very good. Your talent, strength, and appearance are not inferior to mine. I believe my aunt will like you."

"That's all for today. Live your life to the fullest. I believe we will meet again in the future. My name is Wang Wuxie. Remember this name."

After saying this incomprehensible sentence, Wang Wuxie flew away into the distance and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I can't stop him. I'm still too weak. Damn it!"

Zhang Chentian looked into the distance and thought to himself.

"It's not your fault. He's a bit stronger than you. If I hadn't taken action, it's hard to say who would have won in the end."

"At first, he had a strong desire to kill you, but later on, for some reason, his killing intent weakened considerably, and he felt a hint of pity for you."

Seeing that Zhang Chentian was in a low mood, Xiaota first comforted him and then spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing Xiaota's words, Zhang Chentian took a deep breath and suppressed the depression in his heart.

"Who is the aunt he mentioned? Why did he say that my aunt would like me?" Zhang Chentian frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"No matter what, this person is very powerful and has intentions towards me. I must be careful in the future."

He looked at the sword in his hand with a determined look, "I must become stronger!"

"Chentian, how are you?"

Xia Aofeng looked at Zhang Chentian and said with concern.

"I'm fine. That guy's strength is not inferior to mine. I let him get away."

Zhang Chentian replied.

"As long as you're fine."

The old man beside him patted Zhang Chentian on the shoulder and comforted him.

"I understand, Uncle Jiu, don't worry, let's hurry to Nanshui City."

Zhang Chentian looked at Zhang Zongmao and said with a smile.

"okay!"

Everyone responded.

Because the black-scaled horse was killed by the aftermath of the previous battle, he had to sit on Xiaobai's back and continue on his journey.

After waiting for the five people to sit down, Xiaobai used his wings of wind and flew quickly towards Nanshui City.

With Xiaobai's protection, Zhang Chentian didn't feel any bumps while sitting on his back.

Zhang Chentian and his group continued to rush towards Nanshui City. Along the way, Zhang Chentian was thinking about Wang Wuxie's words. He always felt that this mysterious red-haired young man had other purposes.

Soon after, they finally arrived at Nanshui City. The city was bustling with people coming and going, and there were all kinds of shops.