The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"Chen Guang, if you meet disciples of Jian Yuan Sect and Meng Family in Jian Mountain, kill them directly without showing any mercy!" On the way to Jian Mountain, Zhang Chentian said expressionlessly, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Don't worry, Seventh Brother. If I see disciples from the two families, I will make them stay here forever." Zhang Chenguang replied. He heard the threats from the two elders of the Meng family and Jianyuan Sect clearly when he entered the secret realm!

"Well, also, when you meet disciples from other forces, you must be careful and not be careless." Zhang Chentian reminded.

"I understand, Seventh Brother." Zhang Chenguang nodded in response.

Yaoyang, who was following beside them, didn't know who they were talking about, but he didn't have to worry. He just had to kill whoever they wanted to kill without having to think too much.

"Chenguang, Yaoyang, follow me." Sensing two familiar figures, Zhang Chentian smiled and asked them to follow.

He was a little confused at first, but when he saw Zhang Chenwu and Zhang Chenhu, he immediately understood.

"Chenwu! Chenhu!" Zhang Chenguang shouted excitedly.

"Huh? Chenhu, did someone call us just now?" Zhang Chenwu, who was diligently digging a second-grade medium-quality Qi Condensation Grass, raised his head and asked Zhang Chenhu, who was napping next to him, in confusion.

"Ah? Really? Why didn't I hear it?" Zhang Chenhu rubbed his eyes, stretched, and answered nonchalantly. He seemed unaware of what had happened and was still immersed in his own world.

"How can you two be so careless? If someone had attacked you just now, you would have been in danger, do you know that?" Zhang Chentian said coldly, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Chenhu's body instantly stiffened as a stone. He turned his head slowly like a machine, his eyes fixed on Zhang Chentian with a stern face.

Beside him, Zhang Chenguang was laughing secretly, and what was even more eye-catching was a monster with a golden head.

"Hehehe, Brother Seven, don't be angry! We have just swept this area and confirmed that there is no danger, so we dared to let our guard down." Facing the angry Zhang Chentian, Zhang Chenhu hurriedly smiled and explained, with a flattering expression on his face.

This was true. This area had indeed been searched carefully by the two of them, and the Qi Condensing Grass in Zhang Chenwu's hand was the last magical medicine here.

"Hmph! Is that so? If I had launched a sneak attack just now, Chen Wu might have had a chance to dodge, but you would definitely die!" Zhang Chentian said coldly, the dagger in his hand flashing with cold light, as if it would stab out at any time.

"Seventh Brother, I know I was wrong, and I promise I won't do it again!" Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart was filled with fear and regret.

Zhang Chentian looked at him, hoping he could learn a lesson from this.

After all, they are now in a world where strength is respected, and they can lose their lives if they are not careful.

"I'm glad that you recognize your mistake. Of course, Chen Wu as well, no matter what you do when you go out in the future, you must be careful." Zhang Chentian said seriously, his eyes sweeping over the two of them.

"I understand, Seventh Brother!" Zhang Chenwu nodded in response, with a determined expression on his face.

He understood Zhang Chentian's good intentions, and he also knew that to survive in this world, he needed to remain vigilant at all times.

"Why did you two come here?" Zhang Chenguang asked after seeing Zhang Chentian teach the two a lesson.

"Hahaha, didn't my ninth brother and I hear from others that there are a lot of sword grass growing here? It just so happens that you two are also sword cultivators, so I thought maybe I could find you here." Zhang Chenhu laughed, as if he was not the one who was being taught a lesson just now.

"Then you are really smart!" Zhang Chenguang nodded to show his understanding.

"This is our second time here." Zhang Chentian said.

"Oh? Since you come here again, there must be something good here?" Zhang Chenhu asked curiously.

"Well... there is, but we'll find out the details when we get there." Zhang Chentian answered mysteriously.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenhu and Zhang Chenguang both showed expectant expressions.

They knew that since Zhang Chentian said this, he must have something important to tell them.

"Okay, let's go there quickly!" Zhang Chenhu said impatiently.

So, Zhang Chentian led four people and one beast to fly towards Jianshan.

Along the way, Zhang Chenhu kept asking Zhang Chentian about Jianshan, but Zhang Chentian just smiled and did not answer.

Not long after, the four people and one beast arrived at the foot of Jian Mountain.

Zhang Chenhu looked up and saw a towering mountain standing before him. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, giving people a mysterious and majestic feeling.

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"You rubbish casual cultivators, how dare you steal the Sword Intention Grass from my Jianyuan Sect? Die!"

With a roar, the Jianyuan Sect disciple who was at the peak of the Condensation Realm instantly released several sharp sword shadows, attacking a casual cultivator at the middle stage of the Condensation Realm like lightning.

Wherever the sword shadow passed, the grass, trees and stones shattered, as if torn apart by an invisible force.

The casual cultivator had no time to react and was instantly pierced by the sword shadow. His body fell limply to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

"When did this place become part of Jianyuan Sect? You are too domineering!" Looking at the casual cultivator lying in a pool of blood, Zhang Chenhu's eyes became solemn. He stared at the disciple of Jianyuan Sect and spoke in a low and firm voice.

"Haha! This Jianshan has been divided up between our Jianyuan Sect and Hanhai Sect. Everything on it is of course ours. As for you ants, do we need to ask for your opinions?" The Jianyuan Sect disciple looked at them with disdain, his face full of arrogance.

There are eight disciples of Jianyuan Sect here, four of whom are core disciples who have entered the Danhua realm, and one of them is a true disciple in the late Danhua realm. Naturally, he will not be afraid of Zhang Chentian and others.

"Haha, you keep calling me an ant, a frog in a well, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, and you really think you're that serious! Die!"

Zhang Chenhu sneered, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his eyes. At the same time, he took out the Fang Tian Hua Ji, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, like a god of war descending, and rushed towards the cultivator at the peak of the Ningyuan realm.

The cultivator at the peak of the Condensation Realm saw this and his face changed. A trace of shock and anger flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Zhang Chenhu to be so bold as to attack him.

But he did not retreat. Instead, he cursed angrily, "You're looking for death!" Then he rushed forward, the long sword in his hand flashing with cold light and carrying a sharp sword energy.

The two men clashed in an instant, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji collided with the long sword, making a harsh metal collision sound and sparks flying.

However, Zhang Chenhu was much stronger than the locals after all. He swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji violently and knocked the cultivator's sword away.

Then, he kicked the monk in the chest, sending him flying and falling heavily to the ground.