Chapter 485

Having said that.

His right arm trembled, activating the skull ancient book floating in his hand, flowing with terrifying soul power, condensing into a Rakshasa battle shadow holding a knife, moving with his posture.

For a time, the four Venerable-realm experts of the Zhang family all attacked Ji Yao and the others!

Wan Wu and Ni Shuang saw this scene and gasped.

They hurriedly took action, together countering the killing moves of the few people.

Jiang Yunqing gritted her teeth and roared in her heart.

"Zhang Xiangsheng... you have become stronger."

"We, too, have not wasted the time of these years!"

The hatred for the Zhang family in her heart all turned into roars, surging in her heart.

She now also had the Venerable realm; why not fight!

She joined forces with Yan Ze, Ni Shuang, Wan Wu, and others, fully erupting their skills to counter the killing moves of the four Zhang family Venerables.

Crack, crack, crack, crack!!

For a time, Wise Array Female Venerable Zhang Fengya's chain array was actually broken and shattered by everyone together!

"Hmm?"

"You also have the Venerable realm!?" Zhang Fengya's expression was slightly surprised; obviously, she didn't expect this group of young people to progress so fast in strength.

Everyone remained silent, their fighting intent flourishing, resisting with all their might.

On Jiang Yunqing's side, everyone added up to five Venerables, but... everyone was only level 65.

And these four from the Zhang family were all late-stage sixth-turn Venerables, and Zhang Guliu was even a Semi-Saint!

So in this confrontation, everyone did not have the upper hand.

But, they were not completely crushed!

Boom, boom!!

A loud noise came out, the bluestone slabs within a hundred meters shattered, dust rose, and the momentum of the Venerables' confrontation was truly too strong.

Within a thousand meters, sand flew and stones moved, and the ruins of the broken walls were all shattered into powder.

Xiang Wuhei in the sky saw this scene, and a hint of brilliance emerged in his eyes.

"What's going on, why are these young people fighting!?"

"Could it be that those few later cultivators have defected to the demon race?" He furrowed his brows and delivered a sword strike from the air!

He wanted to use his sword to protect them.

But the Demon Monarch fought him evenly, not allowing him to be distracted at all.

The Demon Monarch stared fixedly at the great battle below, a hint of laughter appearing in his eyes.

"Haha, infighting, the most ridiculous and pathetic flaw of the human race."

"Don't worry, this seat will never let you take action to protect them!"

He threw a punch, shattering Xiang Wuhei's sword Qi.

His offensive became increasingly fierce, the sky full of black light fist shadows gathering, shattering spiritual energy, forcing Xiang Wuhei to retreat inch by inch, and a new wound was added to his broken wooden sword!

On the ground, Jiang Yunqing, Ji Yao, Yan Ze, Wan Wu, and Ni Shuang all retreated more than twenty steps together, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths!

Although they were in a sorry state, they successfully resisted the joint killing move of the four Zhang family Venerables!

Zhang Xiangsheng was also shaken back a step by the counter-shock force, his palm numb.

In his old and turbid eyes, a hint of shock emerged.

"How is this possible!?"

"Two years later, you have entered the Venerable realm!?" This leveling speed was simply mind-boggling to Zhang Xiangsheng!

Back then, Su Ming temporarily turned into a vampire and snatched one of his skills, causing him to lose his Yin-Yang internal power.

But later, under the Zhang family's rewards, he re-cultivated a stronger Eight Trigrams Fist technique.

However, even so, he failed to suppress and kill everyone!

Let alone him, even Zhang Yunxiao showed a hint of surprised gaze.

The few people never expected that this group of young kids, not seen for two years, had ascended to Venerable from second-turn and third-turn cultivation!

This leveling speed, except for Zhang Guliu who was irrigated by the Zhang family's heavenly treasures, the few people never thought anyone else could do it!

Even the Zhang family with deep foundations only irrigated one world-dominating genius like Zhang Guliu.

And the group of young people on the other side without any background could ascend to Venerable so quickly!?

Zhang Guliu failed to kill everyone in one strike, but there was not much shock in his eyes.

Because he had long expected the strength of these people.

Those who dared to come to a B-level dungeon to roam must at least be sixth-turn Venerable realm experts.

Back then, that God of Slaughter dared to take action to kill the Young Master Zhang Tang, and subsequently escaped under the Zhang family's net, which had already proven his courage and strength.

As friends of the God of Slaughter, these people's talent naturally couldn't be low!

Moreover, the moment Yan Ze drew his bow and shot an arrow, Zhang Guliu had already recognized this person.

That Phoenix-type Hunter Archer in the Newcomer Combat Tournament!

His strength was also one of the top four experts of this generation.

Only slightly inferior to himself, the Moon-Slaying Swordsman, and Yang Xuan.

"So... Yan Ze is your alias." He looked at Yan Ze, his voice calm, seemingly as expected.

Zhang Guliu recognized him almost instantly.

After saying this, a hint of brilliance suddenly flashed in Zhang Guliu's eyes.

"Hiss... in that case, the Moon-Slaying Swordsman and the God of Slaughter both use swords." His eyes flashed with wisdom, deducing.

"Plus the top four tournament, you took the initiative to concede to the Moon-Slaying Swordsman..."

"Could it be that the Moon-Slaying Swordsman is the God of Slaughter?"

Zhang Guliu's gaze was indifferent, making an earth-shattering inference.

Because the sword technique of that Moon-Slaying Swordsman was sharp and fierce, leaving a deep impression on Zhang Guliu.

Among the young generation, even Yang Xuan was not his match.

And that unknown Moon-Slaying Swordsman had defeated himself with a branch!

So for that mysterious Moon-Slaying Swordsman, Zhang Guliu was also extremely curious, investigating privately, but gained nothing.

The combination of various signs indicated that the Moon-Slaying Swordsman might be the God of Slaughter.

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Ze's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely.

He was amazed at Zhang Guliu's scheming, actually being able to deduce the truth through little clues, almost like intuition.

No wonder after Zhang Tang died, the Zhang family elders would recommend him, this collateral bloodline, to become the new Young Master!