The Spirit of God Million Domain

Inside the meeting hall of Zixiao Courtyard, it can be described as a scene of joy.

Everyone has a smile on their face.

Especially the leader Zheng Junzhi.

He knew very well that Chen Batian only wanted to destroy Qingshan.

When the time comes, he will successfully become the Pavilion Master of the Purple Pavilion.

This has been his wish for so many years.

"Congratulations, Pavilion Master! Congratulations, Pavilion Master!"

As Xin Tianyin stood up, came to the center of the hall, and began to bow to Zheng Junzhi.

The rest of the people in Zixiao Court followed Xin Tianyin and stood in the center of the hall, saluting and bowing one after another.

Zheng Junzhi looked at Xin Tianyin with appreciation in his eyes. It has to be said that although Xin Tianyin is not very strong, he knows very well what Zheng Junzhi is thinking.

Zheng Junzhi just leaned on the seat behind him, his face full of contentment.

However, when he felt the hard seat behind him, his face became a little ugly.

If you can become the Pavilion Master, you can sit on the throne of the Pavilion Master of the Purple Pavilion.

The somewhat primitive and desolate throne came to mind.

Rumor has it that sitting on the Purple Dragon Throne in the Purple Pavilion all year round will bring great benefits to the body and meridians.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Zheng Junzhi's eyes became even colder: "I would also like to thank that boy Xu Feng. If it weren't for him, Chen Batian would not have come to Zige so quickly."

"Now, Chen Batian brings his army to surround Qingshan, which means that Qingshan must be killed to terrify the entire Beiwang territory."

"Yun Zhenzi has been arrogant for so many years. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time, and I will definitely die."

Zheng Junzhi's words were full of pride.

"That's right! Yun Zhenzi offended Chen Xianlong back then. He was lucky enough to survive. But he still dares to be so arrogant. He is really asking for death."

Xin Tianyin couldn't help but say.

What happened between Yun Zhenzi and Chen Xianlong back then.

In the entire Beiwang Territory, almost most of the top sixth-level forces knew about it.

"We have pity on our soft-hearted pavilion master. It is said that it was the pavilion master who finally saved Yun Zhenzi."

Zheng Junzhi couldn't help but shake his head.

"Dean, it is said that the master of the pavilion has disappeared for many years. Was he killed by Chen Xianlong back then?"

Zhao Li's eyes were filled with fear.

You know, the master of the Purple Pavilion was known as the strongest person in the entire Northern King territory.

Now that Qingshan has been destroyed, Zheng Junzhi wants to become the new master of the Purple Pavilion. If the master of the purple pavilion is not dead yet, they cannot bear the anger of the other party.

Hearing Zhao Li's words, even Zheng Junzhi had a look of emotion on his eyebrows.

However, he immediately said coldly: "Humph! After so many years, he has never appeared. He must have died somewhere."

"Besides, as long as I become the Pavilion Master of Purple Pavilion, even if he comes back then, there will be nothing he can do to us."

Zheng Junzhi said firmly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, extremely shocking.

Zheng Junzhi's face was full of excitement and he said: "The battle has begun!"

Everyone immediately walked towards the outside of the hall.

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"Yun Zhenzi, the day you humiliated me, I said that one day I would raze the mountains to the ground."

Chen Batian looked at Yun Zhenzi who appeared not far away, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Lang Xingtian beside him also had a look of fear in his eyes.

This Yun Zhenzi's reputation is really not small.

The two heroes of the Purple Pavilion back then.

Except for the master of Zi Pavilion, it is this Yun Zhenzi.

Both of them are well-known strong men within the Northern King's territory.

"What? Chen Xianlong can't sit still so quickly. Does he want to destroy Qingshan and establish his authority?"

A hint of chill shone in the depths of Yun Zhenzi's eyes.

Back then, if it weren't for Chen Xianlong.

Zi Ge would not be what it is now.

Qingshanyuan will not be separated from Zi Pavilion.

"Hmph! The Northern King's territory is the territory of my Chen family, but you are so arrogant. Aren't you looking for death?"

Chen Batian's words were all arrogant and overbearing.

Now that he is surrounded by a human army, he is naturally fearless.

The strength of the human army is extremely powerful, not to mention that Yun Zhenzi is only a mid-level powerhouse in the Fatian Realm. Even if he is a high-level Fatian Realm, he will definitely die.

"You braggart, when did the Northern King's territory become the territory of your Chen family?"

"Surrounding Zi Ge like this, do you really think that Zi Ge is afraid of you?"

An old voice resounded in the sky above Zi Pavilion.

Then they saw an old man suddenly appear outside Zi Pavilion.

This person is none other than the old man guarding Death Purgatory.

As the old man appeared, even Yun Zhenzi was stunned.

No one expected that the old man would come forward in person.

You know, the old man is the elder of Zi Pavilion.

That is, the strong men of the older generation.

"Hmph! Since you are so old, don't go out and die. Wouldn't it be better to keep your life alive for a few more years?"

Chen Batian swept across the old man opposite. The opponent's aura was not weak, and he was also a middle-level powerhouse in the Fatian Realm.

"If Chen Xianlong is here, I might still be a little wary. How dare a child like you have the qualifications to show off in front of me?"

The old man shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body flowed.

Rushed towards Chen Batian.

Wherever it goes, only afterimages remain.

So majestic and terrifying.

"The elder of Zige is indeed very strong, but it's not appropriate to deal with the younger generation like this!"

A loud shout sounded.

I saw a middle-aged man appear.

His hands shot out and struck the old man with a palm strike.

The palm technique brings violent air wave fluctuations.

The pupils of the old man's eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole body was shaken backwards, his energy and blood boiling.

The old face was filled with anger, and he said: "Chen Xianlin?"

"Uncle Wang!"

Chen Batian looked at the middle-aged man who appeared with excitement on his face.

"Um!"

Chen Xianlin turned his head and nodded towards Chen Batian.

"I will deal with this old guy. I will lead my army to kill Yun Zhenzi and arrest all Qingshan's disciples."

Chen Xianlin knows very well that if you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

What's more, there are only a few people in Qingshan.

His strength and talent are extremely terrifying.

Once these people are allowed to leave alive.

There will definitely be endless troubles in the future.

"OK!"

Chen Batian became extremely excited, and directly ordered to the seventy-two people behind him: "Kill them all on Qingshan Mountain, everyone will be killed without mercy!"

Chen Batian gave an order, and the seventy-two people in the army, all top strong men, rushed out instantly.

Yun Zhenzi's eyes were filled with madness, and he said: "If you want to kill Qingshan, do you want to see if I agree?"

Wow!

However, on the other side, Chen Xianlin's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level of the Fatian Realm, while Ge Lao is only at the fifth level of the Fatian Realm.

In addition, a person like Mr. Ge is old and weak, so how can his fighting ability be comparable to Chen Xianlin's.

After just a few confrontations, Ge Lao vomited blood and hit the ground heavily.

"Uncle Master!"

Yun Zhenzi looked at the old man lying on the ground with a ferocious expression on his face.

Rushed towards the old man.

Help the old man up.

Feeling unwilling to do so, he said, "Uncle Master, what are you doing out here?"