Chapter 672: He is the Nine Emperors!

Seeing Zhang Ziling caught the fist of the Penglai Islander in the field, everyone opened their mouths so that they could lay an egg.
Everyone was shocked by what they saw, and their brains were blank.
"What... did I see?"
"That is...Penglai Island Master, right?"
"Why, Zhang Ling can catch the attack of Penglai Islander?"
Guru!
Everyone swallowed fiercely and couldn't believe what they saw.
Penglai Island Lord Xitianhua, a living legend in China, is now more than two hundred and sixty years old. He has long been standing at the top of the cultivation world pyramid, and his cultivation base is towering. The last time he made a shot was more than ten years ago. The three cultivators of Zhan Guizong did not let the wind fall, shocking China.
As the owner of Penglai Island, one of the five immortal gates, Xitianhua was already well-known in the world during the Qing Dynasty, and he was a sole practitioner during the Republic of China.
Most of the monks present were not born when Xitianhua was alone in the world.
Is such a character spanning three centuries now blocked from attack by a junior?
Everyone's breathing became rapid, and they felt that the world was extremely unreal.
"Get out of the way, junior." Xitianhua saw Zhang Ziling catch his punch, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down and said coldly while looking at Zhang Ziling.
This punch Xitianhua only used 30% of its strength. Even An Ning and Yao Ting showed such strong strength. Zhang Ziling was able to catch his punch, which seemed normal to Xitianhua.
But to catch a punch is just to catch a punch.
Zhang Ziling let go of Xitianhua, and the corners of his mouth evoked a strange arc, "Just now you have been murderous."
"So what?" Xitianhua twisted his wrist, looked at Zhang Ziling impatiently, and said, "I don't need you to be a junior in doing things, so hurry up and get out, otherwise I will clean up with you."
"Who is this guy? I have the courage!" Seeing Xitianhua threatening Zhang Ziling, Yixanamei in the audience couldn't help laughing and asked An Yi on the side.
"He, he is one of the five immortal gates, the island owner of Penglai Island. His strength is unfathomable and his reputation in China is very high." An Yi smiled bitterly and explained honestly to Izanami.
Others don't know that An Yi is clear about the strengths of Zhang Ziling and Yixannami, not to mention the Penglai Island Master, even if the five immortal gates go together, I am afraid that these two great gods will not be affected.
Anyi heard the ridicule of Xitianhua from Yixanamei, except for a bitter smile, only a bitter smile.
After all, what people are talking about is the truth. Although it always sounds a little absurd, it is still a fact, which cannot be concealed.
"Penglai Island Master?" Izanami raised her eyebrows. "It sounds pretty good, but it's a pity."
"That is, he is nothing in front of the two gods." An Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and complimented Izanami.
"Stop flattering, you probably know the surrounding situation, they are about to start, and be careful later." Izanami's compliment to An Yi didn't catch a cold, on the contrary, she said.
She already felt that many monks had entered Shushan.
"Shangxian reminded me that I will pay attention." After hearing Izanami's instructions, An Yi also became serious and began to pay attention to the surrounding situation.
"As the host of Penglai Island, one of the organizers of the Ascension Conference, but blatantly violated the rules of the Ascension Conference, disrupted the competition of the juniors, and even produced murderous intentions on the juniors..." Zhang Ziling ignored the threat of Xitianhua, since Gu Zi said: "Do you do whatever you want with the power of Penglai Island?"
"It seems that you have chosen to die." Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't mean to let go, Xitianhua blamed himself for a while, his face turned gloomy, "You have abstained at the Fairy Ascension Conference, and now you have violated the rules and are back in the ring. Above, I am not wrong to kill you."
"It seems that you like to use crooked reasoning!" Zhang Ziling saw the killing intent in Xitianhua's eyes, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became stronger and stronger, "For people like you, I have always..."
In an instant, Zhang Ziling pinched Xitianhua's neck and lifted him into the air.
"No mercy."
Huh!
A black chain appeared out of thin air, penetrated the heart of Xitianhua, and blood splashed on the ground.
The killing intent in Xitianhua's eyes gradually turned into consternation, and then panic again.
"You..." The pain was all over the body, and Xitianhua felt that his consciousness gradually became blurred.
Zhang Ziling let go of Xitianhua's neck, letting him fall to the ground, blood staining his clothes red.
"I, I am..." Xitianhua hasn't accepted the fact that his heart was burst, only feeling that his power and vitality are passing fast, and his brain is in chaos.
Zhang Ziling walked to the front of Xitianhua and looked at him indifferently, "Don't worry, soon... your dear disciple Xilaisheng will come to accompany you."
"You, who... who are you?" Xitianhua's pupils gradually enlarged, and before Zhang Ziling could answer, he was completely silent.
Penglai Island Master, Xitianhua...dead!
Shushan fell completely into peace, whether it was the monks in the audience, the few people fighting on the ring, or the strong in the attic...everyone fell into complete silence.
Looking at the corpse on the ring, everyone even forgot to breathe, foreseeing that China will set off a terrifying storm.
The island owner of Penglai, one of the five immortal gates, died?
No one dares to believe the facts that come into view.
Gradually, everyone's breathing became rapid, and the eyes looking at Zhang Ziling became terrified.
"Nine, Nine Emperors!"
I don't know where it came from, someone in the crowd called out the word "Nine Emperors".
"He is a member of the Nine Emperors?"
"The members of the Nine Emperors have appeared!"
"It must be the Nine Emperors! Only the Nine Emperors have such power!"
"The Nine Emperors appeared, this time the spear was directed at Penglai?"
The venue is boiling.
"Brother Zhang, are you really... the nine emperors?" At the edge of the venue, Tan Lingfei looked at Zhang Ziling who was standing in the middle of the venue, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Nine Emperors?" Murong Zi stood up abruptly, looking at Zhang Ziling's back, his eyes flashed with fanaticism.
"Ziling..." Lan Mu watched Zhang Ziling cut off Xitianhua, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but he quickly became firm and rushed towards Zhang Ziling.
"Cough cough! Nine, nine emperors...I didn't lose unjustly." At the corner of the ring, Yun Feiyang was cut off his gloves by Yao Ting's sword. A hideous wound appeared on his arm, and the bones were exposed, dripping with blood.
Yunfei's defeat did not arouse any attention at this moment, and everyone's eyes were on Zhang Ziling.
boom!
Four soaring rays of light lit up in the attic, and four figures appeared in the midair, majestic.