On the ring, Zhang Chen and Zhang Tie had turned into purple and gold streams of light, constantly colliding with each other.
A series of purple and golden fist shadows collided, and the aftermath of the collision blasted holes into the ground in the arena.
"Bang!"
Zhang Chen dodged Zhang Tie's attack, his fist was wrapped in purple spiritual power and hit him heavily in the abdomen.
After the punch landed, the Shenxiao Steps moved, purple light flashed under Zhang Chen's feet, and he dexterously opened the distance.
After being hit by a punch, the golden figure behind Zhang Tie shattered and flew backwards with his body hunched over.
Before he could stand still, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft!"
The originally flawless golden body had cracks cracked at this time.
It seemed like it was about to be breached.
Until this moment, Zhang Tieyou didn't believe that there was such a terrifying first level sea transformation realm in the world!
His cultivation at the sixth level of the divine elixir realm was actually no match for him!
No matter how defiant the Hongmeng Immortal Body is, it shouldn't be so defiant, right?
Seeing this, Zhang Chen cupped his hands slightly and chuckled.
"Brother Zhang Tie, I accept the concession!"
Zhang Tie came back to his senses and smiled bitterly.
"Your Highness, Son of God, I admire your strength, Zhang Tie!"
"I lost this competition!"
After saying this, Zhang Tie looked at Zhang Chen with admiration.
No wonder he could be personally named the Son of God by his ancestor. Such a monster has never been seen before.
Zhang Chen smiled and shook his head slightly.
"If you fly into the air, it's impossible for me to defeat you."
During this sparring session, he became more and more skilled in controlling power.
The most important thing is to have a clear understanding of your own strength.
There are some discrepancies with what his father Zhang Lan said. With his current strength, most people at the peak of the divine elixir realm are no match for him.
Only those with the nine-star holy body and the first-level holy body at the peak of the divine elixir realm can truly compete with him.
The former might be equally matched, but if it were the latter, his strength would be slightly weaker now.
It’s not that Zhang Lan was wrong, but Zhang Lan didn’t know that he also practiced the Hongmeng Body Refining Technique.
With the blessing of physical combat power, it can be understood even if it exceeds some.
After hearing what Zhang Chen said, Zhang Tie shook his head firmly.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God was joking. Naturally, the competition is about real fighting, not playing rogue."
Zhang Chen smiled interestingly.
This Zhang Tie looks simple and honest, but in fact he is a fine person.
"Brother Zhang Tie, let's discuss it next time!"
After saying this, Zhang Chen turned around and left the ring.
Under the ring, there were many more people than before.
They all rushed here from all over Diyi City, just to witness with their own eyes the first attack of their ancient Zhang family's divine son.
Zhang Chen's strength is worth two words to them.
Shocking!
With his cultivation at the first level of the Sea Transformation Realm, he defeated Zhang Tie, the prepared spirit son!
Prepare spirit sons, those are all beings with nine-star holy bodies.
Everyone is a true genius.
As long as your cultivation reaches the princely realm, you can compete for the position of the Spirit Son.
In addition to the Son of God, each generation of the Zhang family has twelve spirit sons and four great saint sons.
These sixteen people are the strongest members of the younger generation of the Zhang family.
Zhang Chen walked out of the ring and nodded slightly to the Zhang family disciples around him.
Many Zhang family disciples came to their senses and quickly bowed their hands.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God is mighty!"
Hearing these sounds, Zhang Chen had a headache.
"Huo Ben, let's go."
The Son of God is fine everywhere, but he seems to be greeted at any time when he goes out, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
"Roar~"
Huo Ben roared, his huge body moved, came to Zhang Chen, and bent his knees slightly.
Zhang Chen jumped on Huo Ben's back and cupped his hands downwards.
"Everyone, see you later!"
After the words fell, Huo Ben turned into a stream of red light and disappeared in the martial arts arena.
After watching Zhang Chen go away, many of the Zhang family disciples looked back with unfulfilled intentions.
He has only been practicing for a long time, but he actually has such strength.
I just don’t know what kind of trouble will be caused after His Highness the Son of God enters the Kunpeng Ruins, the Tianjiao killing ground?
After all, those gathered there are the top geniuses in Beiming Dao Domain.
…
Zhang Chen sat cross-legged on Huo Ben's back, thinking about where to go next.
I have been to the Temple of Talents, the Scripture Pavilion, and the Martial Arena, but it seems that I have not been to the Family Treasure Pavilion.
It just so happened that Zhang Chen wanted some cultivation resources to assist his cultivation.
After making up his mind, Zhang Chen patted Huo Ben.
"Turn around, let's go to the family treasure house."
Huo Ben spoke respectfully.
"Yes! Your Highness the Son of God!"
Flames burned all over his body and flew towards the treasure pavilion.
During the flight, the flames formed a protective shield to prevent the strong wind from disturbing Zhang Chen.
After a while.
Huo Ben stopped in front of an unremarkable door.
Zhang Chen jumped slightly and glanced at the door curiously.
Is this the family treasure pavilion? Doesn't it look like much?
Isn't this just two statues and a door with no way out?
At this moment, a deep voice sounded in Zhang Chen's ears.
"Are you Zhang Chen, the son of God who was just personally proclaimed by the Third Ancestor?"
Zhang Chen was a little creepy.
"Which senior is talking? Please show up and see me!"
Huo Ben's whole body was burning with flames, and he looked at one of the sculptures next to the door, his pupils filled with solemnity.
Zhang Chen noticed something strange about Huo Ben, looked at the sculpture next to the door, and asked tentatively.
"Senior, is that you?"
"Crack! Click!"
"it's me!"
The originally black sculpture suddenly moved, and layers of stone chips continued to fall.
A few breaths later, an octogenarian old man appeared in front of Zhang Chen.
The old man's eyes were cloudy, but his gaze made Zhang Chen feel sharp.
Seeing the old man, Zhang Chen bowed his hands respectfully.
"I didn't know that senior was here, Zhang Chen took the liberty!"
"Without being presumptuous, His Highness the Son of God must be here to get training resources, right?"
From the other side of the portal, a voice came again.
It's just that this voice is more energetic than the old man before.
Zhang Chen's eyes moved, revealing a hint of certainty.
After the sound sounded on the sculpture on the other side, all the stone chips above it fell down, revealing an old man in his seventies.
Zhang Chen handed over again.
"Zhang Chen has met senior!"
The seventy-year-old man stood up and returned the salute.
"Your Highness, Son of God, there is no need to be so polite. We are just two old men who are about to die."
"Old man Lanfeng, what are you pretending to be? Why don't you bow to His Highness the Son of God? Are you waiting for the Third Patriarch to come and knock you?"
The octogenarian glanced at the seventy-year-old man and slowly stood up.
"Zhang Lanfeng, I have met His Highness the Son of God!"
Zhang Chen quickly dodged away and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Two seniors, this is impossible!"
Judging from Huo Ben's previous attitude, these two old men were even stronger than him.
It is stronger than the pure-blooded fire unicorn at the eighth level of the Great Sage Realm. There is only one explanation that can explain it.
These two old men who looked ordinary and seemed to be about to die were at least Saint King Realm experts!
The old man smiled slightly.
"Zhang Lanmian, I have met His Highness the Son of God!"
"Didn't I tell you not to worry about us?"
Having said this, Zhang Lan bowed slightly.
"Your Highness the Son of God, behind this portal is the family treasure pavilion, but you need an identity token of blue or above to enter."
"If you don't meet the conditions, you will never be able to enter the Treasure Pavilion."
"Of course, Your Highness the Son of God, with your purple token, you can enter without any hindrance."
Hearing this, Zhang Chen looked enlightened.
I see.
"Thank you, senior, for informing me!"
The spiritual power circulated, and the Ziqi bracelet bloomed with light, taking Huo Ben into it.
Then Zhang Chen took off the Son of God token from his waist and walked towards the door.
As he approached the portal, the Shenzi token burst into bursts of purple light, and then, Zhang Chen's figure disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Lanmian smacked his lips.
"Hongmeng Immortal Body, the strongest physique in all eternity, is indeed extraordinary!"
Zhang Lanfeng ignored Zhang Lanmian and sat down cross-legged again.
The next moment, stone chips from the ground flew up, wrapping it again and turning it into a black statue.
Zhang Lan mian curled his lips.
"It's boring."
He returned to his seat and sat down, and like Zhang Lanfeng, he turned into a statue again.
…
Zhang Chen looked at the scene in front of him with some shock.
Is this their Zhang family’s treasure pavilion? !
In my mind, the system prompt sounded at this time.
"It is detected that the host is in the Ancient Zhang Family Treasure Pavilion. It meets the standards and activates a sign-in opportunity."
"Excuse me, host, do you want to sign in?"
