A big match that is comparable to the Nine-Step Saint King, let alone a semi-saint, even a saint may not be able to withstand the aftermath of the battle.

So, Zhang Ruochen stretched out his two palms and condensed into a huge holy air hand seal. The holy air hand seal was like two holy clouds, wrapping all the monks on the ferry into their palms, so as to avoid them being killed by the aftermath of the battle.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen, Xie Chengzi, Hua Zangying, and Xue Qiu fell from mid-air and fell on the land of the Holy City of the East Region.

Zhang Ruochen dissipated his holy energy, and suddenly, everyone in the two big hand seals fell to the ground.

Hua Zangying stared at Zhang Ruochen and Xie Chengzi, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I could meet two hidden masters just by taking a ferry. I was disrespectful before! I wonder what should I call them?"

"You are not qualified to know the name of the master." Xie Chengzi said.

A light of surprise flashed in Hua Zangying's eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that this master with a combat power comparable to that of the Nine-Step Holy King was just the servant of the cripple.

"No matter what your identity is, if you kill the Camel Crown, the Emperor's Holy Mansion will not give up. This hatred has been concluded!"

After saying this, Hua Zangying's white bones fan formed a ball of ghost fire, wrapping him and Xue Qiu, and disappeared from the spot.

On the ground, there was only a burning fire.

"Master, I'll chase after you." Xie Chengzi said.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Hua Zangying is very strong. Even if you use the rules of truth, you may not be his opponent. Don't make trouble for the time being, do the important things first."
Chapter completed!