There have been too many people gathering around Wuke City.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure came from the sky, and the pressure even made everyone present feel a little difficult to breathe.

"This...what's going on!"

"Can anyone else kill Zhang Xuan!"

"Even the Holy Cross failed, who can kill Zhang Xuan!"

Someone has raised such doubts.

One person smiled slightly, "Haha, everyone, don't forget that the Holy Cross is just a fear of the dynasty, but in the Great Thousand Realms, there is a force that wants all three dynasties to worship."

"Hong clan!"

The moment one person shouted out the word "Hong Clan", dense golden figures came overwhelmed by the earth, leading by a middle-aged man in golden armor.

"Zhang Xuan, what are you doing!"

The middle-aged man in the golden armor made a loud noise, and the Xuanhuang blood veins burned.

Zhang Xuan killed the gods in a battle, and his record was transmitted to Hongshan at the first time. This time, the Twelve Sculptures activated the Saint Formation and directly transmitted the Hongshan forces to this point. This shows the degree of the crisis, so the middle-aged man in the golden armor burned his bloodline directly.

"The Hong clan also wants to kill Zhang Xuan!"

"The real enemy of the world!"

People were exclaiming.

Zhang Xuan just glanced at the Hong clan people, then withdrew his gaze, no longer looked at them, but waved his arms again and slashed into the sky.

The middle-aged man in Jinjia rushed towards Zhang Xuan directly, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Xuan, stop! Do you know what you are doing? Stop it!"

A figure with disheveled hair suddenly appeared between Zhang Xuan and the middle-aged Jinjia, blocking the middle-aged Jinjia.

The figure held a long black mace in his hand and spread his arms.

The middle-aged Jinjia paused, looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Lord Yuanling City, I know you have a good relationship with Zhang Xuan, but I hope you don't participate in this matter."

This figure with disheveled hair is Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji had arrived a long time ago, but he had not appeared yet.

Zhao Ji looked at the middle-aged Jinjia and shook his head slightly. His voice seemed a little hoarse, "My brother's business is mine."

"You don't understand what he is doing."

The blood of the middle-aged golden armor burns, and there is a possibility of taking action at any time.

Zhao Ji looked at Jinjia middle-aged man and smiled disdainfully, "You don't understand what he is doing, and at the same time, you don't understand what you are doing."

"Lord Yuanling City, I don't have time to play this kind of text game with you. You either get out of the way or... die!"

A powerful pressure on the middle-aged man in the golden armor went towards Zhao Jiwei.

The Yuanling bloodline on Zhao Ji's body is also burning, "The Xuanhuang bloodline is worthy of coming from the depths of the forbidden area. It is indeed powerful, but... your bloodline is too thin. If my brother and sister reach your level and release the pressure with the power of blood, I may no longer be able to stand."

The middle-aged man in Jinjia was about to take action, but when he heard Zhao Ji's words, he paused, "What did you say?"

"I've already understood what I said."

Zhao Ji took out a box of cigarettes from his tattered clothes. Although his clothes were torn, the box of cigarettes was well preserved. Looking closely, he only smoked one of the cigarettes in this box, and now he took out the second one.

Zhao Ji held a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath, "I think I shouldn't have to repeat it again."

The middle-aged man in golden armor looked at Zhao Ji, then looked at Zhang Xuan, and finally focused his eyes on his hands.

Zhang Xuan looked at the sky and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! Let the Hong clan people come to deal with me. It seems that you are really panicked!"

If others look at Zhang Xuan, they will find it particularly strange. There is clearly no one in front of Zhang Xuan, and he is like a person talking to himself loudly.

"how?

When do you want to hide?

Do you really think everything is done seamlessly!”

"Actually, you hide it really well. You simulated the rules and ran everything perfectly, but you shouldn't have killed me in such a hurry!"

"When I help the beast, I can hurt it with your help. I am because you are afraid that it will tell the truth?"

"You really think that nothing outside will not be known?

Do you really think you blocked everything and took control of everything?"

"Have you ever heard of Lu Yan's name!"

"Do you know that there is a Yuxu Taoist Temple in the land of the ancestors!"

"Do you know that in the land of the ancestor, there is a ancestral soldier named the life sickle, which can see people's fear and thoughts!"

"Do you know that the real world has long been connected with the ancestor's land. Although it is only a moment, it is enough to see the truth clearly?"

"Do you really think I, Zhang Xuan, don't know anything?"

"Do you really think that I, Zhang Xuan, broke into the Great Thousand Realm with my passion?"

"The so-called saints are just jokes! The so-called great worlds are just jokes! The so-called prohibition protection is just jokes! The so-called forbidden area is just jokes!"

"The world does not know that the so-called saints are the biggest thiefs! The so-called great world is just a big cage! The so-called prohibition is not protection, but restriction, and the so-called forbidden area is the real world!"

Zhang Xuan looked at the sky, and he heard a sound, and it exploded like thunder.

"Sage! If you are really a saint, if you are really for the people of the world, if you are really for blessings, why should you set so many laws? Why should you create a beautiful illusion! Beauty is the end to destroy everything. How can you not understand this principle?"

"Do you still want to hide?

Um?

So-called saint!"

Zhang Xuan's words resounded throughout the world, and everyone heard what Zhang Xuan said.

The saint is a thief! The Great Thousand Realm is a Great Thousand Cage! The prohibition is a restriction! The forbidden zone is the real world! Every word from Zhang Xuan is a traitor for this world! In the Great Thousand Realm, the Hong clan has the supreme status, and the Hong clan saints are even heroes that everyone worships from their hearts.

At the beginning, the racial power was in diminished. It was the saints of the Hong clan who petitioned for the people of the world, obtained merits, became saints, and transformed into bans. Only then did they have the Great Thousand Realm and protected the Great Thousand Realm from being swallowed by the forbidden zones in the outside world.

But everything Zhang Xuan said now completely overturned the statement that everyone had known long ago! The Great Thousand Realm is not the Great Thousand Realm, the saint is not the saint, and the forbidden area is not the forbidden area.

"If you want to continue to create this illusion, you can continue, but the premise is that you have the ability to continue to maintain this cage!"

The sword in Zhang Xuan's hand was horizontal in front of him. The third tribulation of the Nine Tribulation Sword was burned by white flames and began to shine! At this moment, the blood clouds in the sky suddenly stirred and rushed in one direction. As the blood clouds surged, a blood-red giant face appeared in the sky, and an eye was comparable to a city! The appearance of this blood-red giant face made everyone feel a sense of suffocation. This sense of suffocation came from the suppression of the soul!
Chapter completed!