Long Fei slapped the table suddenly, scaring the rest of them, and then shouted: "Lao Jiu, what are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of the disciples of Feitian Immortal Island? Now the four of us have already broken through and are all masters of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Tong Feiming, the only one who entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, was seriously injured. If they dare to stop them, we will kill them in a piece of armor."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly.

When Zhang Zichen first saw Long Fei and the other two, he could feel the powerful force emitted from them. This pressure was also the aura that only the masters in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm had.

This shows that in the monster forest, after Long Fei broke through, Fei Yue and Ding Yao also broke through.

Now, the three of them are all masters in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

But Zhang Zichen shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Long Fei, I am not a master in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal."

"What?" Long Fei frowned and shook his head, "Lao Jiu, this joke is not funny. We also smelled a scent of thunder power from you. Those who have not survived the thunder tribulation will not have such an aura at all. Besides, your aura is also aura in the realm of the Golden Immortal."

Feiyue and Ding Ling also nodded and said, "That's right, Zhang Zichen, we have all smelled the smell of a golden immortal on you, are you still quibbling?"

Zhang Zichen was silent for a moment and explained: "Everyone, I have the smell of a golden immortal and the aura of thunder. But I am not a Daluo Golden Immortal, but just a small half-step Golden Immortal."

"Half-step Golden Immortal, what is this?" Obviously, Fei Yue and the other two were not very familiar with this half-step Golden Immortal.

However, after Zhang Zichen's explanation, Fei Yue and the others finally understood what the half-step golden immortal meant, and finally understood how Zhang Zichen's half-step golden immortal came from.

But Zhang Zichen's strength as a half-step Golden Immortal is no worse than that of Fei Yue and the other three, there is no doubt about this.

Zhang Zichen was able to defeat Ji Minghai and Mo Shangxing, two early-stage masters of Daluo Golden Immortals in succession, which is enough to say everything.

On this day, Zhang Zichen should have returned to the Human Valley, but because of this incident, it was delayed.

But, it is always lucky, otherwise today, they will lead a large number of killers to the valley of human beings.

At that time, I am afraid that the entire human race will become extinct.

This may be a person’s luck!

It was late at night, and Zhang Zichen and the others had five people, so they stayed in Ruyi Restaurant.

They were about to wait early in the next morning to explain all this to Duanmu Batian until Tongfeiming was eliminated.

The sky is bright, the stars are sparse, and the wind is whistling.

At the entrance of Ruyi Restaurant, there is a bun stall.

This bun sells buns during the day and adds a kind of midnight snack and wontons at night.

The owner of the bun stall, Lao Liu Nian, is 45 years old. It has been setting up a stall here for twenty years.

I go out early and come back late every day, and I am very hardworking to earn some living expenses.

Just late today, Lao Liu, who was not doing business, was ready to start closing his stall.

When Old Liu was packing his things, his eyes looked at a beggar squatting under the corner of the Ruyi Restaurant opposite him.

This beggar has appeared in Anxi City these days and has been wandering around recently.

And just at noon today, the beggar squatted under the corner of Ruyi Restaurant, neither eating nor drinking nor moving.

It's like a dead person.

Old Liu was so kind that he picked up a hot bun and handed it to the beggar, saying, "Old beggar, I see you squatting in this corner and haven't eaten for a day. Come on, eat this bun and fill your stomach!"

However, the old beggar just looked up slightly, looked at Lao Liu, then closed his eyes again, and did not take the bun.

This made Lao Liu strange. In the past, ordinary beggars saw a hot bun and had already snatched it up and stuffed it into their mouths, as if they were afraid that they would be snatched away by others.

But this old beggar was very strange. Seeing that he had been hungry for a day, Lao Liu still didn't take his buns seriously at this time.

"Freak Beggar! Freak Beggar!"

Old Liu snorted coldly, cursed a few words, then put away the buns, returned to his own pavilion, and prepared to continue closing the stall.

But at this time, a man in black walked up not far from the street.

Lao Liu didn't think much about it. It was late at night, and there were few people coming and going, and not many people came to eat.

But when the man in black walked to Lao Liu's pavilion, he suddenly asked, "Boss, do you still have wontons?"

When Lao Liu heard that business was coming, he immediately stopped closing the stall and said with a smile: "Yeyouyou, this guest official, wait a moment, I will serve you immediately."

The man in black did not speak, but looked back at the old beggar squatting in the corner of the wall, and sat down and prepared to eat wontons.

The night wind is whistling, time flies, and time is approaching the morning.

But Old Liu still didn't look like he closed the stall, because at this time, there were twenty men in black sitting on his stall.

The clothes of these people were exactly the same. After eating a bowl of wontons, they ordered another bowl.

This night, Lao Liu's income was quite high, and he was happy even if he delayed the next day's business.

As for the strangeness of these black clothes, I don’t care about Lao Liu’s affairs.

The sky gradually became a little brighter.

It was not until this time that the old beggar squatting in the corner of the wall moved and stood up.

Then, the old beggar walked towards the paver.

Seeing this, Old Liu was stunned and sneered, "Old beggar, are you hungry? You didn't eat the buns I gave you just now, but now I won't give them to you, and you are the old beggar to death."

However, the old beggar ignored Lao Liu and turned to the last man in black who arrived and said, "Dragon Slaying, are these people you brought with you? Why are all monks in the realm of the celestial fairy?"

The man in black, called Dragon Slaying, sneered: "Old Man Wei, these twenty are all masters in the realm of the celestial fairy. If you do anything else, it will be like an army, and it will be invincible."

"Is that true?" Old Man Wei smiled bitterly, "Dragon Slaying, it seems that you are still underestimating Zhang Zichen too much. Zhang Zichen can kill Old Man Mo and defeat me. This shows that his strength is above me, but you just bring some young cultivators in the realm of the Heavenly Immortal. Wouldn't that be to die?"

"Uh... Old Man Wei, since you are so afraid of Zhang Zichen, then wait a moment, you will lead these young people to deal with Zhang Zichen's companions." The Dragon Slaughter raised his head, with a scar on his face, "As for that Zhang Zichen, let me deal with it!"
Chapter completed!