Chaos Supreme Reincarnation

"The thunder tribulation has disappeared. Everyone, please be careful. This is the most dangerous time for the Third Prince."

When Ye Zilong saw Zhang Junjian descending from the sky, he gave serious instructions to the guards around him.

Zhang Wuji and the Zhang family's ancestor, who were closest to Zhang Junjian, were very nervous at the moment, because they both felt at the same time that two or even several groups of grandmasters were spying on the situation here.

"Ancestor! Something is wrong! Do you feel...?"

Before Zhang Wuji could finish his words, he saw three mysterious men in black rushing towards him from the ranks of the Imperial Guards.

"Wuji! Intercept them. Don't let them get close to Jian'er!"

While the Zhang family ancestor was speaking, he had already rushed out, picked up the magic whip in his hand and hit out.

"Who are you to be the enemy of my royal family, the Zhang family?"

Zhang Wuji did not move, but stood vigilantly two feet in front of his son. At the same time, he questioned the masked man who had broken through the ancestor's interception.

Zhang Junjian opened his eyes at this time, and then said sternly: "Father, you don't need to ask, he is the one who assassinated me that night!"

The masked man in black was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Boy! No wonder you can break through the shackles and advance to the Grandmaster level. It turns out that the Heart-Destroying Palm that night didn't destroy all your meridians. Humph! You Zhang family, who have been passed down for hundreds of years, are really good at acting!"

Zhang Wuji looked at his son with concern, and then advised, "Jian'er, don't say anything, calm down, and stabilize your breath. Let me take care of this guy!"

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As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he attacked the masked man in black.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was using the Ice-Breaking Palm inherited from the Zhang royal family. This palm technique was chilling from the inside out.

The man in black sneered and roared, then rushed forward to meet Zhang Wuji's palm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" After three consecutive palm strikes, the opponent retreated two feet, while Zhang Wuji just swayed in front of him.

Zhang Wuji was shocked, and immediately asked, "Are you from the Northern Wei Dynasty? Which peak of the Xuantian Sect did you study?"

The man in black sneered, and then responded: "You are worthy of being the king of the Han Dynasty! After we exchange three moves, you will know part of my strength! But it's useless. Today I brought three companions with me. My cultivation is the weakest. Once my companions break through the defense of your Zhang family's ancestor, you and your son will die soon."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, another man in black broke through the attack of the ancestor and the interception of the imperial guards and rushed over here, shouting at the same time: "No. 106, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and do it! You can't even affect a kid who has just entered the Grandmaster realm. Why are you so arrogant with our brothers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived and attacked Zhang Junjian with all his strength.

But Zhang Wuji would never let him succeed, so he turned around and continued to intercept him.

At this time, the black-clad man No. 106 who had assassinated Zhang Junjian before, unexpectedly took out a diamond-shaped hidden weapon from his waist and threw it towards the place where Zhang Junjian was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment in the darkness, you can see several blue flames moving through the air!

"Jian'er! Hide quickly! This is the Soul Devouring Needle!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he was already in despair! Because this was the unique tool used by the Tiansha Palace of the Yanhuang Empire for assassination.

When Zhang Wuji was in despair, these soul-devouring needles suddenly stopped an inch in front of Zhang Junjian, unable to move forward even a millimeter.

"Ding Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding!"

Six sounds of silver needles falling on diamonds, making collision sounds.

No. 106 stared at the situation in amazement, and then shouted to the person who was fighting Zhang Wuji: "No. 105, am I blurry-eyed? Can you help me confirm whether the Soul Devouring Needle has fallen to the ground!"

"106, you are such a loser. You can't even use the Soul Devouring Needle from the headquarters properly. What are you doing with it? Come with me to deal with Zhang Wuji, and then deal with that kid!"