Master of Beasts

Xing Yuying's almost roaring voice resounded hysterically in the hall, Xing Huan's face turned pale, and the servants of the Xing family on both sides trembled like chaff.

Talking to Henry Zhang who defeated Wen Qianhua like this, it's deadly!

"Are you finished?"

Henry Zhang quietly looked at Xing Yuying, whose chest heaved violently after roaring, staring at him stubbornly.

"It's over!"

Xing Yuying suddenly raised her head.

How about having a fifth-order throne-level spirit beast? So what about defeating Wen Qianhua?

This is not Henry Zhang's own power!

Her mind won't change.

Su Rong is better than Henry Zhang!

"It's over, then let me talk."

Henry Zhang stared at Xing Yuying flatly: "Tomorrow I will leave here and go to Xuanyan Imperial City. Since you are so curious about me, it's okay to tell you."

"Chila!"

The dazzling thunder light bloomed at the upper left of Henry Zhang, and Master Lei Di appeared out of thin air.

"Continue." Xing Yuying sneered.

Isn't it Master Leidi? It's not like she hasn't seen it before.

Is Henry Zhang just this bit of bragging rights?

"Crack!"

The sound of the air being frozen quietly resounded.

In the cold air, Yu Bingdie appeared behind Henry Zhang, with two icy wings stretched out, extremely gorgeous.

Fifth order!

"How is it possible!" Xing Huan's eyes widened in shock, and Xing Yuying screamed in horror.

Another fifth-order spirit beast?

Have two throne origins?

Don't wait for them to react.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

Black mist and storm erupted at the same time,

The King of Ten Thousand Nights held a black sickle and stepped lightly on the upper right of Henry Zhang. Hurricane Bee Spirit had six wings, the wind was strong, and the tables and chairs shook.

Xing Yuying and Xing Huan were stunned.

Another two fifth-tier thrones?

Another origin of the two thrones?

"Boom!"

The hard floor was smashed into a deep hole, and the cracks spread. The rock horned dragon stood in it, with indifferent eyes, as if it didn't see the few people in the hall.

Five!

Xing Yuying and Xing Huan's minds went blank.

Five fifth-tier throne-level spirit beasts?

Five source spiritual master?

"you……"

Pointing at Henry Zhang tremblingly, Xing Yuying's eyes were horrified, and just about to say something, five low buzzing sounds sounded, and five spirit beasts emerged from the spirit gate, surrounding Henry Zhang.

In the hall, there was silence.

"Snapped!"

The chair under him shattered into a pile of pieces, Xing Huan sat on the ground uncontrollably, the fine sawdust pricked his palm without any notice.

His eyes were full of dullness.

Ten spirit beasts?

Ten source spiritual master?

Pointing at Henry Zhang's finger, it was stiff there, there seemed to be thunder rolling in Xing Yuying's head, and Henry Zhang's strength made her fearful and horrified.

If Henry Zhang goes all out to fight Wen Qianhua during the day, how long can Wen Qianhua resist?

Ten breaths?

Three breaths?

Or end the battle with one breath?

She finally knew how ridiculous her previous perception of Henry Zhang was!

"Don't you want to know my identity?"

The tyrannical soul storm suddenly swept away, condensed into a soul ball, exploded behind Henry Zhang, and turned into slender soul tentacles.

Without even looking at Xing Yuying, Henry Zhang waved back the ten spirit beasts, turned and walked out of the hall.

The deadly atmosphere lasted for nearly half a quarter of an hour.

"Soul storm?"

With his lips trembling, Xing Huan said tremblingly: "I heard that only the legendary seventh-rank alchemist can cast Soul Storm. Is he a seventh-rank alchemist?"

Standing there in a daze, Xing Yuying stared at the door without blinking.

For her, a seventh-rank alchemist is a divine dragon in the sky, and she has never seen it in this life, and there are only three in the entire southern region.

Huo Chizi, Yan Xiao, Master Xiao...

Xing Yuying's pupils suddenly constricted.

Henry Zhang?

Master Xiao!

"It turned out to be him!"

Finally knowing Henry Zhang's identity, Xing Yuying sat directly on the ground with a miserable smile on her face.

Lu Yunxuan's husband is the rumored figure?

She actually keeps comparing Su Rong with someone who can be on equal footing with a strong spirit deficient?

Compared with Henry Zhang.

Su Rong doesn't even count as a reptile!

Walking out of the hall, Henry Zhang did not go back to his room, but went to the Fengmo Empire.

Standing high in the sky, Henry Zhang looked at the figures around Fengmoya, like a sea of ​​people, and smiled slightly. The attraction of Hurricane Eye to wind attribute healers was stronger than he imagined.

Chop Wind Palace.

"Young Master Xiao, are you here?" Seeing Henry Zhang walking in, Geng Yanming hurriedly got up to greet him.

The many elders sitting on both sides were at a loss.

Mr. Xiao?

Who is this?

"The current Fengmo Empire, you should have the final say." Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

"Where!" Geng Yanming hurriedly waved his hands.

The scale of the Zhanfeng Palace depends on Hurricane Eye, and the control of Hurricane Eye is in the hands of Henry Zhang, how dare he hold it up in front of Henry Zhang.

"How do you think about what I said?" Henry Zhang smiled half-smile.

Tianxing Pavilion, he wants it.

In the Palace of Chopping Wind, he was also moved.

These two forces have deep foundations, countless disciples under the sect, and are extremely malleable. As long as he is given some time, he is confident that he can cultivate a force that is not weaker than the Black Dragon Palace.

Thereafter...

In Henry Zhang's eyes, there was a flash of fire.

His goal is not only this.

"I've thought about it carefully."

Taking a deep breath, Geng Yanming clasped his fists, and under the shocked gazes of many elders, he leaned down in front of Henry Zhang: "From now on, Zhanfeng Palace is looking forward to Young Master Xiao, if there is any betrayal, Geng will die!"

"Hallmaster!"

"No!"

"What are you doing!"

Many elders got up angrily.

Zhanfeng Palace, want to surrender to a brat?

They don't agree!

"Do you have any opinions?"

His eyes swept over the elders who stood up, Henry Zhang smiled lightly, not to frighten these people himself, but Geng Yanming surrendered, it would not help.

"boom!"

The soul aura erupted, and many elders were dumbfounded.

After the shock.

The senior executives of the Zhanfeng Palace had no objection, and looked at Henry Zhang with eyes full of flattery and hospitality. As long as Henry Zhang thinks, he will be able to build another Dan Palace in the future.

Compared with Dandian, what is Zhanfengdian?

If they don't express their attitude now, if they just kneel down and beg in the future, it will be difficult for them to have a chance.

"This is the roster of Zhanfeng Palace." Geng Yanming handed something over.

Opening the roster, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master Geng, you have caused me a lot of trouble."

On the roster, not only the names of the elders and guests are recorded, but also their detailed deeds, among which there are some arrogant and difficult to discipline.

These, either have a big background, or are the elders of the Zhanfeng Palace, or hold important positions, which are extremely important to the Zhanfeng Palace.

Geng Yanming was difficult to deal with.

"Yu Ge, a sixth-rank alchemist, caused three injured disciples to die due to negligence and dereliction of duty. Why do you keep such a person? Kill him!"

"Feng Shan, the elder of the opening hall of the Zhanfeng Palace, privately swallowed one hundred thousand Lingyu from the Zhanfeng Palace, where is the head of the punishment hall? Hit him with a thousand scattered spirit sticks, destroy his spirit door, and throw him out of the Zhanfeng Palace!"

"Yinghe, the sixth-order spirit king..."

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