The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"I am Zhang Chentian. I have no intention of causing trouble for you all. I have come here only to explore the Tianyuan Secret Realm for some opportunities.

If you insist on stopping us, then don't blame me for giving it a try and see if you have the ability to stop us!"

Zhang Chentian said sternly, his sharp hawk-like eyes slowly sweeping over the leaders from various forces standing in the front.

As Zhang Chentian introduced himself, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

He was tall and straight, with an imposing manner, and exuded a powerful aura that no one could underestimate.

"Zhang Chentian! It's actually Zhang Chentian! No wonder he possesses such amazing strength!"

After hearing the name, the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations.

Everyone was whispering and talking among themselves, and it was obvious that they had heard of Zhang Chentian's name before.

At this time, a young monk who knew nothing about the situation asked the person next to him with a puzzled look on his face:

"Hey buddy, who exactly is this Zhang Chentian? Why do people react so strongly to his name?"

Upon hearing this, the big man who was being questioned looked at the young monk in astonishment, as if he had seen something extremely rare, and then shouted:

"You guy, don't you know anything about the big event that caused so much uproar a few days ago?

I really don’t know from which remote and unknown corner you came out! "

After saying this, he kept shaking his head and sighing, as if he felt helpless about the young monk's ignorance.

The monk scratched his head and replied, "Um, I just came out of retreat, so I really don't know what happened a while ago."

Hearing this, the big man stopped talking nonsense and explained to him: "Isn't the husband of Xia Aoxue, the Holy Maiden of Linglong Holy Land, called Zhang Chentian?"

"Oh~ I remember now!"

"So it's him. I heard he's not even fifty years old yet he's already an Imperial cultivator. He's definitely much stronger than the Saints of the Holy Lands."

After hearing the big man's words, everyone who had not thought of it for a moment began to talk about it, and all of them were amazed at the other party's talent, strength and background.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang. You are naturally qualified to enter the Tianyuan Secret Realm. Not to mention being late for a while, even if the entrance to the secret realm has been closed, our four major forces will reopen it to let you in."

Upon hearing Zhang Chentian's identity, an old man from Wanshou Villa laughed out loud.

"What about the Linglong Holy Land? You're just a young brat, yet you dare to look down on us like that? Today, I will kill you!"

The old man from the Shadow Ghost Sect, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, was furious. After shouting, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. He quickly formed seals with his hands.

In the blink of an eye, a huge black hand that covered the sky and the sun condensed, with the power to destroy the world, and grabbed towards Zhang Chentian like a mountain.

"Lao Mo, no!"

The elder of the Lei Yan Palace standing nearby saw this and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

However, it was too late. The black hand had already rushed towards Zhang Chentian at lightning speed.

At this critical moment, Zhang Chentian snorted coldly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted fearlessly:

"Dragon Roar Fist - mighty dragon power!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly threw a punch. In an instant, a huge fist shadow whizzed out.

Immediately afterwards, the fist shadow turned into a mighty dragon a thousand feet long, and rushed towards the ferocious ghost hand that was emitting rolling black air with its fangs and claws bared.

There was a loud "boom" and the ice dragon shadow collided with the black ghost hand.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions.

What was shocking was that the seemingly powerful black ghost hand was like fragile paper the moment it came into contact with the ice dragon. It was easily torn into pieces by the ice dragon and dissipated into nothingness.

However, the ice dragon did not seem to give up and continued to pounce towards Lao Mo with great momentum.

Seeing the ice dragon attacking, Lao Mo was horrified. He knew very well how powerful this attack was, so he did not dare to be negligent at all and quickly used all his strength to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

His meridians were dilated, and his spiritual energy surged like a mad tide. He shouted at the same time: "Boundless ghost energy! Block it! Drink!"

Along with his roar, a layer of black mist that was so thick that it almost turned into substance gushed out from his body, quickly wrapping him up completely and forming an indestructible shield that barely withstood the ice dragon's ferocious attack.

"Ang!" Seeing this situation, Zhang Chentian not only did not retreat, but instead increased the output of spiritual power again.

His face was stern, his eyes like torches, staring intently at Lao Mo in front of him, and he said coldly: "What boundless ghost energy! It's just a turtle hiding in its shell! Break it for me!"

"Ah!" The black gas dissipated, and a scream resounded through the sky. At this point, a peak-level cultivator in the imperial realm fell!

"Sixth Elder!" Seeing their own Sixth Elder being killed by a single blow, the disciples of the Shadow Ghost Sect looked at Zhang Chentian with eyes full of anger.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

Zhang Chentian had no regrets about killing the other party. After all, he was the one who attacked first, and his attack was a killing move. If it weren't for his strong strength, he would be the one lying on the ground now.

"Good! As expected of my sect's Saintess, he's truly strong! Even stronger than the Saints of other holy lands!"

As the exclamation rang out, five figures suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

These five people were dressed in the same purple robes, and their flowing sleeves showed their noble temperament;

And those faces are extraordinarily handsome, some are handsome, some are graceful, which makes people look at them sideways.

"It's someone from Linglong Holy Land!" Someone in the crowd was the first to exclaim in surprise, and the whole audience was in an uproar in an instant.

"Oh my God, someone from Linglong Holy Land has entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm. It seems that even if there are opportunities in the secret realm, it has nothing to do with us." Someone showed despair on his face, shook his head and sighed.

However, many people are still unwilling to give up:

"I won't give up unless I give it a try. Opportunities are created by fate, and they are obtained by those who are destined to win!"

For a while, various discussions arose one after another.

At this time, people finally saw the details of the costumes of these mysterious visitors and recognized their identities - Linglong Holy Land.

The man in the lead was tall and straight, with a resolute and stern face, and exuded a powerful aura. He was obviously a cultivator at the peak of the imperial realm.

He stared at Zhang Chentian with a sharp gaze and slowly said:

"Zhang Chentian, your strength is beyond my imagination. I originally thought you were just a gigolo who relied on women for a living, but now it seems that I was wrong, and I was wrong in a ridiculous way."

Zhang Chentian was not intimidated by this person's scrutiny. After figuring out the other person's identity, he immediately bowed respectfully and said loudly:

"Hello, senior brothers and sisters!"

After all, these people are all Xue'er's fellow brothers and sisters, and they joined the sect earlier, so it is natural for them to call each other senior brothers and sisters.

"We can't bear to be called senior brothers and sisters. You are the husband of the Saint. If the elders of the sect find out, we will be punished again.

My name is Jiang Qiubai, and I am the sixth direct disciple of Saint Ziyun. I am also the leader of this team entering the Tianyuan Secret Realm. The people around me are all core disciples of the Holy Land. Their cultivation has reached the Imperial Realm, and they are all under 500 years old.

Jiang Qiubai first waved at Zhang Chentian, then introduced himself.

In Linglong Holy Land, disciples are divided into four levels, namely outer sect, inner sect, core sect, true sect, and above that are the saints or saint sons.

To be promoted to a core disciple, one must break through to the King Realm before the age of 300, or to the Emperor Realm before the age of 500.