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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth Zhang Huaming's return

Blood is thicker than water, if one is prosperous, both will be prosperous, if one is deprived, both will be devastated!

Zhang Huaming's achievements are not only his achievements alone, but also the pride and pride of all Zhang's children. Master Taizu is right, nothing can be completed under the influence of the whole family.

Once the Warrior Continent falls, both Zhang Huaming and the Zhang family's children, who are respected by the world, will be reduced to smoke and smoke, and there will be no talk of pride and pride.

"Yes!" Nearly six thousand people, regardless of gender, old or young, all answered loudly with their heads held high and their ambitions high.

"Well, it's good to know. Time is running out. Every minute of delay will result in the tragic death of a compatriot at the hands of the enemy. You all should take action immediately. Don't forget that your shoulders will hold up the sky of the entire Xuantian Sect and the Warrior Continent."

Xuan Tianba's expression softened slightly, and he glanced at everyone present with admiration. He gave some instructions, waved his hand, and motioned for them to leave the Taixuan Secret Realm and form their own teams to fight against the invading demonic monsters.

These guys who have retreated behind the scenes of Xuantian Sect are all super elites among the elite disciples that Xuantianba, Zhang Huaming and Xuantian Sect have worked hard to cultivate.

"Master, what about us?" After the Wolf Fang Team, Death Scythe Team, and Zhang Huaming's descendants all left the Taixuan Secret Realm, Yu Yan and others asked after a moment of silence.

"You? You are the daughter-in-law of that little bastard and my disciple-in-law. Naturally, you will accompany me to find that little bastard to settle accounts. Let's go." Xuan Tianba said lightly with a rare smile on his gloomy face.

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"Yes, Master." Yu Yan and others responded respectfully. Their bodies flashed, and Xuan Tianba's gradually blurred figure disappeared into the Shangqing Palace in the Taixuan Secret Realm.

Demonic invasion, a thousand-year catastrophe!

Today's Warrior Continent has long been plunged into endless panic, and people are in constant panic. Countless people have left their homes. However, Xuantian Sect, which has had a transcendent status in the Warrior Continent for thousands of years and is regarded as a holy land for martial arts practitioners, has exerted its influence over the thousands of years.

It has become the spiritual support and belief in the hearts of almost every martial arts practitioner.

In this way, when the entire continent is plunged into this human catastrophe, Xuantian Sect and Wuzhi Mountains have become the last pure land in everyone's mind, and also the last life-saving straw. It seems that as long as Wuzhi Mountains and Xuantian Sect exist,

One day, this continent of warriors and countless martial arts practitioners will have a place to settle down, and there will be a glimmer of hope.

A swarm of people gathered around the Wuzhi Mountains. The faces of the people who had fled here in panic gradually calmed down the fear in their hearts, holding their breath and concentrating. They looked up at the five peaks of the Wuzhi Mountains in silence, and their faces were as bright as ever.

The pious heart seems to be expecting something.

Are you waiting for a savior?

A tall and burly figure stood in the tidal flow of people, his simple and plain eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one, and murmured to himself.

It is better to rely on yourself than relying on heaven and people!

It seems that no matter what age it is, the vast majority of human beings always like to place their hopes on others, instead of thinking about relying on themselves to gradually achieve success.

Perhaps this is one of the bad qualities of human beings.

"Huh?" Zhang Huaming suddenly let out a soft sigh, his eyes falling on a short and thin figure in front of him. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Hey, brother, why are you here?" The short and thin figure swayed in front of him for a few times. He turned his head and looked around. His eyes kept rolling. His sight touched Zhang Huaming's. Suddenly, his figure shook and his eyes narrowed slightly.

, walked up to Zhang Huaming and greeted curiously.

"You are here, why can't I be here?" Zhang Huaming asked with a calm face.

"Uh, this... is true, haha." After the conversation failed, the short and thin man couldn't help laughing awkwardly, but he still asked, "Brother, is there a way to get to the Five Fingers Peak?"

"Everyone is here, why are you going to Wuzhi Peak?" Zhang Huaming looked at him pretending to be confused.

"Oh, because I'm afraid of death. The strength of the demon clan is so powerful and terrifying that I was scared to death. This Xuantian Sect is the number one sect in the world, with countless masters and countless strong ones, so I want to go there.

Wuzhi Peak, seek their protection." The short and thin man said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it." Zhang Huaming nodded with sudden realization, glanced at the short and thin man, straightened his chest, and said in an unfathomable way, "I know a member of the Xuantian Sect.

Inner disciples, I came here to seek his protection in order to save my life. Speaking of which, I have a way to go up to the Five Fingers Peak without being discovered."

"Do you... know the inner disciples of Xuantian Sect? Is there really a way to get to this heavily guarded Five Fingers Peak?" When the short and thin man heard this, the joy on his face flashed away, and he was slightly excited.

He asked excitedly.

"Yeah, what's wrong? I'm about to go up and have a look. Do you want to come with me?" Zhang Huaming asked.

"Really? Okay, okay, take me with you. My name is Wu Zhijun, I wonder what my brothers call me?" the short man said quickly with a flattering smile.

"My name is Demon Slayer." Zhang Huaming said calmly.

"Destroy... destroy the demon?" The guy who called himself Wu Zhijun looked slightly startled when he heard this, with a strange look on his face. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and the ferocious look in Zhang Huaming's eyes flashed away.

, and then said with a smile on his face, "Let's go, hurry up."

"Okay." Zhang Huaming nodded as if he had never seen the fleeting murderous intent in Wu Zhijun's eyes.

So Zhang Huaming led Wu Zhijun to squeeze through the dense flow of people and walk slowly in the direction of Erzhi Peak. In a short while, they arrived at the foot of Erzhi Peak.

Because the Warrior Continent was invaded by demons and monsters, the Wuzhi Mountains were now overcrowded. In order to prevent anyone from breaking into the mountain gate without permission, people had to be stationed at the foot of the mountain to guard it.

"Sorry, the sect is an important place and no one is allowed to enter without permission. Please go back to where you were." As soon as Zhang Huaming and Wu Zhijun reached the foot of the mountain, they were immediately stopped by two Xuantian Sect disciples and said in a stiff tone.

"Brother, hurry up." Seeing this, Wu Zhijun quickly poked Zhang Huaming in the waist and urged.

"Okay, look at me." Zhang Huaming looked back at Wu Zhijun, looked up at the towering Erzhi Peak, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said to the Xuantian Sect disciple who was blocking his way, "Brother, please excuse me.

, can it be convenient for me to go find someone above?"

"I'm sorry, we can't help you with this matter. Because hundreds of people have said this before you." The Xuantian Sect disciple replied expressionlessly.

"Uh... It seems that I came a step late. Such a good excuse has been used by so many people. Mistakes, mistakes." Zhang Huaming said a little embarrassed.

"Brother, we are really going to find someone, and he is an inner disciple of your Xuantian Sect. Please show your kindness and help." Wu Zhijun said hurriedly, fearing that there would be no hope of going up the mountain.

"Inner disciple?" The Xuantian Sect disciple looked at the two of them suspiciously for a while. Wu Zhijun thought that this guy was finally willing to help, but to his surprise, he still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, there is no sect.

Warrant, even if you are a relative of the inner disciples, I cannot let you go up."

"Then we won't go up first, so you can help us pass the news." Wu Zhijun said quickly when he saw that the disciple didn't finish his words.

"Well, that's okay. Tell me, which inner disciple do you know?" said the Xuantian Sect disciple.

"Uh..." Zhang Huaming opened his mouth. He was just about to say the name of a member of the Langya Team, but he immediately swallowed it back because he just scanned the sect headquarters with his spiritual consciousness and found that Xuantian Sect

The sect headquarters has long since changed, and there is no one he knows at all.

"Brother, tell me quickly, who is the inner disciple you know?" Wu Zhijun urged him again and again, fearing that the opportunity would be fleeting.

"Oh, I made a mistake just now. I don't know any inner disciples, but your sect master should know me." Zhang Huaming thought for a while and said.

"Boy, are you just here to make trouble?" When the Xuantian Sect disciple heard this, he immediately became furious. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated by being teased like this, and he scolded him sternly. Looking at his posture, he seemed to be malicious.

He was about to give Zhang Huaming and his two men a severe lesson.

The Xuantian Sect has a transcendent status in the Warrior Continent and is highly respected by the world. Any disciple of the Xuantian Sect walking around in the world will be respected by everyone. Even if he is just a guard at the mountain gate, no one has ever dared to tease him like this. I didn't expect that there were two people today.

This guy who has taken the courage of a bear and a leopard to blatantly challenge the authority of Xuantian Sect is simply looking for death.

"No, I didn't lie to you, your sect leader really knows me." Zhang Huaming defended with an innocent look.

"How dare I, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, with my status, how can I know you cats and dogs? Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you. Humph." The Xuantian Sect disciple scolded angrily, thinking to himself.

, if the sect leader hadn't repeatedly told him not to cause trouble casually, he would have beaten this arrogant guy to the point where he wouldn't even recognize his mother.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" Wu Zhijun seemed to be afraid that he would really push the Xuantian Sect disciple, so he pulled Zhang Huaming aside and asked in a somewhat unkind tone.

"No, I really remembered it wrong just now, otherwise I would ask again." Zhang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, walked back to the Xuantian Sect disciple and said, "Please help me transfer this thing to your sect leader, he should

Get to know each other." As he spoke, Zhang Huaming took out a token-like thing from the space ring, with a mysterious word "Xuan" engraved on it.

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"Huh?" The Xuantian Sect disciple took a look at the token, and his expression changed slightly. His gaze towards Zhang Huaming became more alert and strange. He was cautiously on guard while checking the token. (To be completed.

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