This is an old man with stubborn hair. The whole body exudes a terrible breath. This old man is the inner sect elder of Ziyang Sect, Chen Jianfei.
"Elementary Wuhuang?"
Zhang Tianhao's brows condensed.
For Zhang Tianhao. There is not much difference between the beginner Wuhuang and Wuzong or Wuwang.
"The sentence on the left and the sentence on the right make me very annoying."
With that said, Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly.
A punch blasted towards the body of the inner sect elder Chen Jianfei.
With this punch, Zhang Tianhao only used 10% of his power. As a martial artist in the second heaven of Wu Zun, even a simple punch is earth-shattering.
The inner sect elder Chen Jianfei snorted, and the whole person suddenly screamed. Flew upside down. In mid-air. He spit out blood and fell to the ground.
"Great Elder!"
The disciples of Ziyang Sect were terrified. The Great Elder of the Inner Sect is a martial artist of the Martial Emperor Realm, and the warrior of the Martial Emperor Realm is one sky in the entire northern region. But now this great elder of the Martial Emperor Realm was easily defeated by Zhang Tianhao.
"who are you?"
Chen Jianfei looked at Zhang Tianhao with a look of fear. He is a warrior in the martial emperor realm. The only one who can defeat him so easily is a high-rank martial artist. But the opponent is so young, how could it be Emperor Wu. Chen Jianfei was terrified.
Zhang Tianhao coldly watched Chen Jianfei's eyes fall on Chen Jianfei's body like a knife, and said faintly, "Those who block me will die!"
Staring at Zhang Tianhao's terrifying eyes, he felt as if he was facing a god and Buddha. And he was like an ant.
Zhang Tianhao continued to carry the coffin and walked towards the main hall of Ziyang Sect step by step.
"You can't let him lean against the main hall of our Ziyang Sect, otherwise our Ziyang Sect will be lost. We must maintain the honor of the Ziyang Sect."
A disciple of Ziyang Sect roared.
Under the instigation of that Ziyang Sect disciple, dozens of Ziyang Sect disciples madly rushed towards Zhang Tianhao, and the weapons in their hands launched the most powerful attacks on Zhang Tianhao.
The blood god knife appeared in Zhang Tianhao's hand. He smiled coldly and swept it out.
This sword, like a real sword light, is empty and horizontal, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.
"Puff!" a cry.
Dozens of Ziyang Sect disciples suddenly screamed. It flew upside down like a broken kite.
At this moment, two warriors flew in the air again. These two warriors are the real master Tianyang Zhenren of Ziyang Sect and Ao Qiankun, the Supreme Elder of Ziyang Sect.
"Who are you and why did you come to Ziyangzong to make trouble?" Supreme elder Ao Qiankun looked at Zhang Tianhao coldly.
"Where do you start making trouble? This young man is here to give gifts." Zhang Tianhao teased.
"Gift? What gift to give?" Tianyang Zhenren frowned.
"Of course it is the coffin on my shoulder. My coffin is customized and made of fine nanmu. It is well-made and very suitable for your use. If you need it, I can also measure it for you. Build a pair." Zhang Tianhao said with a faint smile.
"coffin?"
Ao Qiankun, Tianyang real person, Chen Jianfei are all on fire.
"Boy, you dare to come to Ziyangzong to deliver the coffin. You are really courageous. This time, if you come, stay here!"
Ao Qiankun roared and patted Zhang Tianhao with a palm.
"roll!"
Zhang Tianhao patted Ao Qiankun's body with a palm.
"boom!"
Zhang Tianhao's casual palm directly shredded Ao Qiankun's palm.
"boom!"
Ao Qiankun snorted and flew back. Falling on the ground, he staggered and stepped back a few steps.
Zhen Yang Tianyang and Chen Jianfei also swept towards Zhang Tianhao's place.
"Get out of here!"
The blood god knife "choked!" out of its sheath, this knife slashed out. A blood-red sword light slashed out. Tianyang Zhenren and Ao Qiankun were directly shaken out.
"what!"
"what!"
Two screams sounded. The Sect Master Tianyang Zhenren of Ziyang Sect and Chen Jianfei, the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, were both knocked out, vomiting blood.
Zhang Tianhao floated in the void and said lightly: "Young Master Ben kindly came to give gifts. This is how you treat guests. Tell Xiao Long that he has to accept this gift or not."
With that said, Zhang Tianhao put down the coffin on his shoulders and patted the bottom of the coffin gently. The coffin suddenly moved and flew from the void towards the main hall of Ziyang Sect.
This is a terrible decline. With powerful destructive power.
What made Ao Qiankun and Tianyang real person, Chen Jianfei and the three most anxious, was that Zhang Tianhao's coffin was clearly smashed towards the Ziyang Sect's signboard. In case Zhang Tianhao's coffin really smashed on the plaque of Ziyang Sect, then Ziyang Sect would really lose his lord this time.
Ao Qiankun, Chen Jianfei, and Tianyang Zhenren made a move together, trying to block the fall of the coffin.
"Block me!"
The three of them stretched out their hands and patted on the falling coffin. Want to block the falling coffin.
But when the three people slapped their hands on the dark coffin. A huge potential was uploaded from the coffin. Shocked towards the body of the three of them.
"what!"
Three muffled noises sounded.
Ao Qiankun, Chen Jianfei, and Tianyang Zhenren all screamed and were knocked out by the coffin.
And the coffin continued to fly towards the main hall of Ziyang Sect.
"Boom!" A sound. The coffin hit the plaque on the main hall of Ziyang Sect. The plaque with the words Lingyun Temple was divided into two.
"Do not!"
Ao Qiankun, Chen Jianfei and Tianyang were all staring at this scene.
"Since Xiao Long is going to shrink his head, please tell him that I have prepared his coffin. The day after April, I will visit the door myself again. At that time, I and his The bills will be calculated together."
After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he turned and flew away.
The expressions of Ao Qiankun, Chen Jianfei, and Tianyang Zhenren were a bit bitter. If they don't know who this person is at this moment, they would be too slow.
Ao Qiankun looked at the real Tianyang and asked, "Tianyang, what strength do you think this son is? Can you easily defeat the three of us?"
Master Tianyang thought for a while, and said lightly: "It is very likely that it is a high-ranking emperor. Even a half-step Wuzun."
"I heard that someone killed the half-step Wuzun of the Celestial Demon Sect a while ago, could it be this one?" Chen Jianfei suddenly remembered something and asked.
"This is also possible." The real person Tianyang said with a solemn jaw.
"No matter what, he came after April, just to die. After April, Xiao Long is very likely to activate 100% of the blood of the Holy Spirit and get the inheritance of the distant ancestors." Ao Qiankun said coldly.