Under the magic circle, an indescribable creature covered in pitch black froze.
"It's you, a junior! Wait, the Great Emperor? And he's both a physical and spiritual Emperor!"
After saying that, the body of the indescribable creature shook violently, as if it had noticed something, and screamed out.
"No! That's not right! You are only at the second level of quasi-emperor, how can you have the strength of two great emperors!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The indescribable creature is none other than the Great Emperor's Saint Clan who was suppressed below by Zhang Chu, the ancestor of the Zhang family in the ancient times.
But at this moment, this great emperor's holy relic kept making waves of unbelievable words.
The Holy Relict Clan's Chasha believed that he was well-informed and had participated in the great wars during the Chaos Era.
Although it only launched long-range attacks from a distance, that battle was also the battle it was most proud of.
Even though it was suppressed here by Zhang Chukuang, it still refused to accept it, thinking that one day, it would definitely get out of its trap!
What happened now made Xiao Cha doubt his own heritage.
When will the quasi-emperor's cultivation be able to possess the strength of a great emperor?
Even the royal family in their clan cannot reach such a level of monster, right?
What's more, this is just a Zhongqian world!
It is even more unbelievable that such a monster was born in Zhongqian World!
When I first met this little guy, he was obviously just a lowly monk.
Only a few years have passed, why has it grown to such an extent? !
Zhang Chen couldn't help but pick his ears when he heard the roar of the holy survivors.
"What you're shouting is too unpleasant. Please lower the decibel level, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and I'll release you right now."
"Although you will die later, you have to cherish it if you can live a little longer, right?"
Jie Sha seemed to have followed Zhang Chen's advice and calmed down instantly, without making any more noise.
The magic circle no longer trembled, and purple light flickered, illuminating the giant pit that appeared as Emperor Yicheng flew away.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
"This is how you behave! If you are still so obedient later, when I kill you, I will try to make you die as quickly as possible and I will not torture you."
"Of course, don't try too hard to revive me, otherwise it will be difficult for me not to torture you."
"Junior!!"
A voice filled with fear and anger came out from under the magic circle.
The reason why it remained silent was not to humiliate Zhang Chen.
It is looking for opportunities!
Look for opportunities to escape!
As long as Zhang Chen opens the magic circle, it will immediately rush out of the Beiming Dao Domain and go to the starry sky.
In this way, it is possible to get rid of this evil boy.
Although I don’t know how Zhang Chen gained the strength of the Double Emperors in just a few years, it is clear that
Not to mention it now, even at its peak, it would not be Zhang Chen's opponent!
The two great emperors are not comparable to ordinary great emperors, let alone Zhang Chukuang, who only broke through the great emperor in spiritual power at the beginning. They are no match.
Now that there is a kid who is even more perverted than Zhang Chukuang, he is naturally no match for him.
Only escape!
Only by escaping from this middle-aged world can it survive!
The layered world where Zhongqian World is located cannot expose the Great Emperor’s combat power for too long.
As long as it can drag Zhang Chen away until he is forcibly expelled, it will have nothing to worry about!
At that time, it will let this Middle Thousand World know what the Holy Relics are!
Its only advantage is that it is difficult to kill. With this advantage, it has a high chance of successfully implementing this plan.
Just like last time, although he didn't escape successfully, he still saved his life and was just suppressed here.
The worst outcome this time would be to be suppressed again!
"Laugh! Laugh! When you have to leave Beiming Dao Domain, you won't be able to laugh anymore!"
Xie Sha thought resentfully in his heart.
He was suppressed before and is now threatened with death. He should not have accepted this mission in the first place.
It's better to save the same people now, he is about to die!
Zhang Chen ignored Xie Sha's gnashing of teeth.
In his eyes, this guy is dead.
All that needs to wait now is to keep the surrounding forces and Imperial City as far away from here as possible.
When the distance is enough, it's time for him to dismantle the magic circle, release the holy relic below, and kill it!
At this time, with the help of various forces, the creatures from hundreds of thousands of miles around the Beiming Dao Domain began their great migration.
Ordinary monks and mortals didn't know why, but they couldn't stop this great migration.
Only those with profound cultivation know the importance of this great migration!
The ancient divine son of the Zhang family is going to release the holy remnants below the First Emperor City and prepare to kill that holy relics!
Regardless of whether this shocking feat was successful or not, they could not stay any longer.
Once you stay here, you will only perish.
They saw with their own eyes that Diyicheng flew over their heads and flew straight to the East Territory.
The entire imperial city has been moved away, so Zhang Chen wants to take action immediately.
Things happened too fast, and the only thing they could do was to escape from here faster.
Above the Imperial City.
The Temple of the Son of God is located.
Zhang Shanhe and others looked at the location of the magic circle with solemn expressions.
Indeed, they were very confident in Zhang Chen, but at this time, they would inevitably have other ideas.
If the Saint Relics Clan cannot be successfully killed, then the Beiming Dao Territory will inevitably become a dead land!
This action can only succeed, not fail!
Chen Zhirou smiled softly when she saw this.
"Ancestors, don't be so worried. You should know best what Chen'er's temper is."
"He doesn't do things just as he thinks. He must have made this decision carefully."
"We must believe in him with all our strength now, just as we did before."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shanhe and others' solemn expressions gradually dissipated, they breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded slightly.
"You're right, we were too nervous."
"And things have already begun. All we can do now is to believe in Chen'er."
Chen Zhirou shrugged.
"That's it."
Soon, one day passed.
Within the area with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles of the magic circle, there is no breath of any living being.
All the creatures evacuated the Northern Territory and went to the Eastern Territory within this day.
It was also during this day that the news that Zhang Chen was going to break the formation and release the Saint Relics to kill them spread throughout the Beiming Dao Domain.
The creatures who learned about this did not dare to go to the location of the magic circle, let alone dissuade Zhang Chen from doing so.
The only thing they can do is to pray, praying that Zhang Chen can successfully kill the Holy Relics!
Otherwise, they will all die!
Some extreme monks even openly scolded Zhang Chen, thinking that Zhang Chen didn't take their lives seriously.
It's a pity that no matter how much they yell, they can't change the result at all.
On top of the huge purple magic circle.
Zhang Chen's spiritual mind reached out and enveloped the surrounding area for hundreds of thousands of miles. After confirming that there was no aura of life, he grinned at the magic circle below.
"Are you ready to come out? You have to seize the opportunity, because I am going to dismantle the magic circle!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chen tapped his fingers, and his spiritual power landed on a purple ball in the center of the array.
When the spiritual power came into contact with the purple ball, it seemed like a chemical reaction occurred, and the magic circle began to tremble violently.
As the tremors began, the purple inscriptions continued to extinguish...
