Zhang Yang easily defeated the four elders of the Demon Realm and eliminated two of them. The strength he showed shocked everyone. There were not a single master at the end of the Tianlian stage, but there were very few who were as young as him.

In the square, there were crowds of people, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. People's attention had shifted from Zhan Tai Ziyun to Zhang Yang's.

Now, Zhang Yang's name has been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and his name will soon spread throughout the world of cultivation.

At this moment, Zhan Tai Ziyun stood proudly on the platform, with a strong aura of looking down on the world. He said loudly: "The Xianlan Sect has experienced many ups and downs before the official founding of the sect, but the main purpose of this sect has always been to take the world as the most respected. The purpose is that the two sects of good and evil can get along with each other. However, if anyone dares to invade the power of my Xianlan Sect, the sect leader will not sit still and wait for death. Taking this opportunity to hold a sect ceremony, all the masters gathered in my Xianlan Sect, in order to further promote the friendship between everyone."

"You are polite to the sect leader. This leader represents the Xiaoyao Sect to send a gift to the Xianlan Sect." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing Confucian clothes. He was tall and big, but he had a smile on his face and showed a gentle aura. But as long as the smile disappeared, looking at his arrogant eyes would make people unable to help but express fear. He was Qingyang, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Qingyang held a green bamboo sword in his hand, and saw him gently throwing the bamboo sword in the air. The sword was like a green dragon, passing through the air, making a flute-like sound, and forming a wonderful music, which eventually fell beside Zhan Tai Ziyun.

Zhang Yang, Qianyun and Xiaoyao stood together. Zhang Yang watched the bamboo sword fall gently, and said to Qianyun beside him: "The gifts from your Xiaoyao Sect are very special, but they are a bit shabby. Why did you give a bamboo sword?"

Qian Yun leaned against Zhang Yang and said, "You don't understand this. Although the bamboo sword looks quite ordinary, it has a strange place. You just heard the sound of the flute made by the bamboo sword. If the sword uses it deliberately, the sound of the flute will be transformed into a sound of killing. The sound is invisible and tasteless, and even the deaf will be shocked by the sound of killing. This is the bamboo sound sword."

"I heard what you said, this sword is really good. It can be used as a weapon or a magic weapon. It is simply a must-have item for killing people." Zhang Yang squeezed his eyes and looked at the bamboo sound sword greedily.

Xiaoyao also leaned over, pointed at Qingyang and said, "Qianyun, why do I think your leader is a bit vulgar?"

At this moment, the three of them looked at Qingyang together.

Qingyang, who was just a gentleman, looked at Zhan Tai Ziyun's beautiful body as he looked at Zhan Tai Ziyun's beautiful body as he looked at Zhan Tai Ziyun with his eyes and licked his mouth with an extremely obscene look.

Not only that, most of the people present looked at Zhan Tai Ziyun so vulgarly.

Zhang Yang looked indignant about this because the masters actually molested his concubine with their eyes! Xiaoyao looked at Zhan Tai Ziyun according to the eyes of those masters, and at this moment he also licked his mouth, showing a hungry look.

Qian Yun looked at the head of his sect showing embarrassment, patted his forehead, and sighed: "Where is the integrity? It's so fatal!"

Zhang Yang punched Xiaoyao at drooling and snorted: "Don't use your eyes to desecrate my relatives!"

"Do you dare to see what your relatives are now?" Xiaoyao rubbed his chest, which was punched by Zhang Yang, and said with a pout.

Zhang Yang snorted lightly and looked back, but he was shocked and was about to fall down, his face turned red.

At this moment, Zhan Tai Ziyun was playing with the Zhuyin Sword carefully, and did not notice that her dress was blown by the wind, tightly wrapping her delicate body. The concave and convex curves were perfectly displayed.

Looking at Zhang Yang's awkward and surprised look, Xiaoyao laughed and said, "It seems that your relatives are not wearing small clothes."

"Yeah... look for a fight!" Zhang Yang turned around and punched Xiaoyao again, directly knocking him to the ground, making him grin and scream in pain.

Zhan Tai Ziyun raised her head, and these hypocritical masters hurriedly put away their vulgar expressions. She smiled softly and her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes. The queen-like woman suddenly showed her little girl's posture, which made everyone fascinated. Qian Yun, who was standing beside Zhang Yang, couldn't help but sigh: "It's a monster!"

"You are so evil!" Zhang Yang punched Qian Yun over with another punch, and rolled on the ground with Xiaoyao, screaming. Zhang Yang secretly glanced at Zhan Tai Ziyun, and couldn't help but sigh: "He is really a fairy-looking person. He is worthy of being my Zhang Yang's concubine, and he is as handsome as my handsomeness."

Upon hearing this, the two unlucky people rolling on the ground all showed contempt and vomited...

At this moment, Zhan Tai Ziyun smiled slightly, picked up the bamboo sound sword gently, and said to Qingyang: "This sword is very good. Thank you, the head of Qingyang, for giving up love and sending you off."

"Where is there, the sect master is polite." Qingyang stopped quickly, but his eyes were always the face of Zhan Tai Ziyun.

Zhan Tai Ziyun was so proud that she helped the sword's edge, and her body suddenly floated into the air, and the bamboo sword danced, and the sound of the fairy sound was bursting. Everyone listened to it, and the sound of the bamboo sword was like a girl's laughter, crisp and pleasant.

Her figure is graceful and varied, and she dances in a variety of ways. She forms a beautiful scenery in the air, as graceful as a dragon and as beautiful as a stunning geese.

There was a burst of cheers in the square, and the sound was like thunder and burst out with a loud bang.

After a dance, Zhan Tai Ziyun suddenly flew to Zhang Yang, took his hand lovingly and brought it to the stage.

The two stood on the stage, and Zhan Tai Ziyun's slender figure was as tall as Zhang Yang.

Qian Yun looked at the two people on the stage and said to Xiaoyao beside him: "It's really true, Brother Zhang Yang looks a bit like the sect leader."

Standing on the stage, Zhang Yang felt thousands of people looking up at him. This feeling made people feel passionate. When he smelled the faint fragrance of Zhan Tai Ziyun, Zhang Yang actually blushed a little.

Zhan Tai Ziyun looked at the nephew with a funny look and shook her head, "Why are you shy? When I saw you kill someone, I didn't have the same attitude as my daughter."

"Ahem, standing with my aunt and feeling the resentful eyes below, I'm under a lot of pressure!" Zhang Yang grinned.

Zhan Tai Ziyun was stunned when she heard this, and then snorted: "Little guy, you even dare to make fun of your aunt. I don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

"Well, aunt. Why did you bring me to the stage? I can't stand the hostility of so many people. Their eyes are about to eat people." Zhang Yang said embarrassedly.

Zhan Tai Ziyun glared at Zhang Yang, then looked at everyone in the audience and said aloud: "Zhang Yang is the biological son of my twin sister. Because her sister and brother-in-law were killed by the people of the Tianmo Sect, Zhang Yang killed two people from the Tianmo Sect. I hope everyone can understand it and avoid being promoted and alienated by the Tianmo Sect in the future."

"The sect leader is wise, Zhang Yang is wise!" Tianxuanzi shouted loudly with the disciples of the Fog Palace. Now that Zhang Yang has been accepted as a personal disciple by Zhan Tai Ziyun, and she is her closest relative, Tianxuanzi was extremely excited. Although he had never taught Zhang Yang some of his cultivation, he was once a disciple of his Fog Palace.

With Tianxuanzi's shout, everyone echoed. In fact, there was only one group of people who were silent. This group of people was the Thunder Hall power headed by Tianmozi.

The demon son had a gloomy face and waved his hand to call the demon to his side.

"What are the instructions of the master?" Mo Li said respectfully.

The demon son said in a deep voice: "It is said that you have formed a grudge with Zhang Yang. You should understand his strength, right?"

Mo Li said: "That man couldn't even catch the attack from his disciple, although I think it was something to kill two demons today."

The demon son said coldly: "Yes, how could he easily defeat the four elders with his age? It must be the sect leader who secretly made trouble in it. Since that's the case, you might as well take this opportunity to meet that kid for a while."

Mo Li looked at the stage with a glorious glamorous look, and sneered: "Don't worry, Master, I know what to do."

The demon son also laughed loudly, looked at his proud disciple with satisfaction, and said, "Step until it's time, at least let him keep a breath." After that, he walked over with a strong smile.

When Zhan Tai Ziyun saw the demon son coming, she couldn't help but frown. Zhang Yang looked at the demon son coming and chuckled, "Auntie, it seems that some people can't see your nephew."

"Hmph, if he dares to make things difficult for you, I will make the decision for you. You have suffered too much in recent years. It is time to enjoy the life of the superiors. This is what you deserve." Zhan Tai Ziyun sneered.

"Uh, does my aunt want to hand over the Xianlan Sect to me? Don't, I have no experience and no prestige, how can I manage such a big Xianlan Sect?" Zhang Yang said with a wry smile.

Zhan Tai Ziyun looked at Zhang Yang's embarrassing look, and the indifference disappeared, showing a kind face, and said softly: "Silly boy, who dares not obey me if I have a word? The old man Tianmozi framed your master Tianyong Zhenren back then, and he thought I didn't know. I just couldn't find evidence, otherwise how could he be arrogant for so long?"

After hearing Zhan Tai Ziyun's words, Zhang Yang's face also became gloomy. In this world, only Zhenren Tianyong, Qin Guang, Ziyun Zhan Tai, Meng Xiao, Honglian and Fan Qingyao were closest to him. Now that he knew that Zhenren Tianyong was framed by the Demon Son of Heaven, his murderous intent had arisen.

Feeling the murderous intent emitted by Zhang Yang, Zhan Tai Ziyun sighed: "It seems that you have a deep friendship with Tianyong Zhenren. Xianlan Sect owe him too much, so I will pay it back. It's a pity that I don't know where he is now."

Just as the two were talking, the demon son had already come over.

The Demon Son respectfully bowed to Zhan Tai Ziyun, then turned his eyes to Zhang Yang and smiled.

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart: "This old guy is so arrogant. It seems he is not at ease."

Looking at Zhang Yang, the Demon Son smiled and said, "Zhang Yang is worthy of being the closest relative of the sect leader. He has such strong strength at a young age. It is said that you had some misunderstandings with my foolish disciple a few days ago. As the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than enemies. Why not compete with my disciples? Just treat it as a martial arts match to resolve this grudge."

Looking at the threatening look of the demon son, Zhan Tai Ziyun smiled slightly and said, "Of course, you can do it. Just exchange it and treat it as a exchange of experience. Zhang Yang, what do you think?"

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Then you are more respectful than obedience."

Looking at Zhan Tai Ziyun and Zhang Yang's calm appearance, he seemed to be without any worries. The demon son turned around, his face gloomy, and said to himself: "I want to see what other tricks you can do!"

Zhan Tai Ziyun walked off the stage, Zhang Yang stood on the stage and waited for Mo Li to come. After a moment, Mo Li flew up in black clothes, with a cold feeling on his face.

"Show off your weapons so that I can't be hurt by mistake." Mo Li said coldly.

Seeing Mo Li's expression, Zhang Yang thought of what happened that day.

"Yao'er, Xingyun. The insult you two suffered that day is due today!" Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and smiled faintly at Mo Li, "It's a good idea for Senior Brother Mo Li, but I don't deserve to show my weapon against a guy like you!"

"It's arrogant enough, but you don't have the capital!" Mo Li snorted coldly, his figure quickly became nothing, and flashed in front of Zhang Yang in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, stretched out his arms to block Mo Li's attack, and the battle between the two officially began.

Off the stage, Tianmozi kept watching Zhan Tai Ziyun, because in his heart he always felt that she had secretly helped Zhang Yang to defeat the four elders of Tianmo Sect.

However, at this time, Zhan Tai Ziyun smiled and did not have any extra actions. Zhan Tai Ziyun looked back at Tian Mozi and sneered in her heart: "Old thing, I don't know what you think? Do you think I'm helping Zhang Yang, you will lose this time!"

"Eagle Demon Claw!" The demon sharp hand was in the shape of an eagle claw, and its long nails were like real eagle claws. It evaporated black demonic energy in its palms and grabbed Zhang Yang.

"Vulnerable!" Zhang Yang sneered, his palm slowly rose and turned golden.

I saw him slapped forward simply, but countless palm prints appeared. The Great Buddha Palm has been trained to the point of perfection. Therefore, he could easily hit it out as he wanted. Moreover, he had combined the Yijin Sutra and the Great Buddha Palm, which was even more powerful.

Several Buddhist palms fell down, and they forced the demon to retreat step by step. Buddha was originally the nemesis of the demon!

Seeing Zhang Yang performing the Great Buddha Palm, a group of monks from the ancient Buddha Sect all looked shocked. Because this so-called Great Buddha Palm is a nameless palm technique of the ancient Buddha Sect, and few people in the sect learned it. Now that people outside the sect actually perform such unique skills, how can they not be shocked?

The golden light on his palm was immortal, and Zhang Yang suddenly rose into the air and shouted: "The Dragon Transformation Fist!"

In the air, a golden dragon shadow appeared. The illusory giant dragon roared and rolled its body towards Mo Li.

Seeing this, the demon son flew up desperately, evaporating infinite demonic energy, and black fog emitted from outside his body, trying to block the attack of the dragon.

However, how could the power of the giant dragon be blocked by him? The huge dragon shadow spit out several dragon breaths and smashed them down fiercely. The platform had exploded and shattered. The demon son spewed out a stream of blood and was knocked to the ground and was seriously injured. However, Mo Li had already been beaten to death by the dragon breath and fainted.

After the dragon spit out a few dragon breaths, Zhang Yang put away his fist force, and the huge dragon shadow disappeared at the same time. If it weren't for the fear of implicating Zhan Tai Ziyun, he would have killed the two masters and disciples of the Demon Son.

At this time, there was no sound in the field and it was extremely silent. Everyone was staring at the man floating in the air in amazement, and even Zhan Tai Ziyun was shocked. The strength displayed by Zhang Yang was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I didn't want Zhang Yang to be forced to do so. Mo Li colluded with other Xianlan disciples to insult my two confidants, but now he has not killed him, but only punished him. If anyone dares to offend my Zhang Yang's friend in the future, I will make him worse than death!"

The loud shouts of anger spread throughout the mountains and fields. His cold eyes swept across everyone, his long hair was windless and arrogant!

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