National Fantasy Family: The Only Ancestor, Hundred Times Rewards

Chapter 327 I want you to surrender to all the Yangmen! (subscription required)

"Roar...

The increase in the number of opponents makes the fire bear even more angry, constantly waving its giant claws, while summoning a pool of magma to counterattack them.

"Elders, pay attention to its belly, that is its weakness, and everyone will attack together."

"Good!"

Several elders did not delay time, chanting words in their mouths, and suddenly, intricate patterns condensed from the void and headed towards the fire bear.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the fire bear was temporarily suppressed by them, the head of the Shangyang Gate drank lightly and swung his sword towards the belly of the fire bear.

"Roar—"

Perhaps realizing that his death period was approaching, the body of the fire bear was constantly twisting.

Just when the head of the Shangyang Gate was about to succeed, its body broke free without knowing when and was already rushing towards Zhang Chuxuan.

"Daoist be careful.

With an exclamation, the head of the Shangyang Gate and the rest of the elders flew over one after another, about to block it.

Zhang Chuxuan's face remained unchanged, summoned the red long knife in the magma, and slashed towards the opponent's belly with a wave of his hand.

Prick——

Like the sound of the cloth cracking, Zhang Chuxuan took two steps back after collecting the knife, and the fire bear's body stagnated in the air, then split in half and crashed to the ground.

From its body, a vague shadow flew out, instantly rushing into the red long knife in Zhang Chuxuan's hand.

430 This sudden scene shocked everyone in Shangyangmen for a long time, and only then came to their senses and thanked Zhang Chuxuan in unison.

"Daoist, thank you for saving your life. Now, I go to the Yangmen and owe you a favor again!

"No need to thank you, speaking of which, the head of the house also helped me a lot."

Zhang Chuxuan looked down at the red long knife in his hand, and at this time it had changed its appearance.

The long knife that was originally light red was as red as snow at this time. Near the handle of the knife, there is a pattern that looks like a fire bear, which flashes away.

Zhang Chuxuan, who understood what was going on, was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by an elder in the Shangyang Gate.

"Daoist, Old Master Fang Cai saw a shadow flying into your hand with a long knife. If the old man guessed correctly, it must be the soul of the fire spirit.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Chuxuan looked playful: "It is indeed the soul of the fire bear that took the initiative to fly into my hand with the long knife, what does Daoist friend mean by this?"

"Hehe, this fire spirit is my Shangyang Gate's thing, but it was accidentally obtained by Daoists.

"I should have asked for it back, but Nian Zaiyou has a life-saving grace for me in Shangyangmen, and the old man is willing to take out some heavenly materials and earth treasures and exchange them with Daoists, okay?"

"What if I'm going to say, no?"

Zhang Chuxuan's face turned cold, he didn't expect that the other party's face would change so quickly, and he was ready to give his loot back just after solving the trouble.

I have to say that the degree to which they don't want faces is still above Zhang Chuxuan!

Of course, this is just a joke!

"Daoist, please return the Fire Soul.

Not only the elders, but also the head of the Shangyang Gate also stood up with a solemn face. Seeing this, the rest of the Shangyang Sect disciples surrounded Zhang Chuxuan and stared at each other.

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, Zhang Chuxuan burst out laughing and sneered at the group: "Isn't it afraid that you will tarnish the reputation of your six-rank sect if you actually do such an act?"

"As long as you leave Daoists behind, this reputation will naturally not be tarnished.

The sudden burst of killing intent caused Bai Tan'er and Wu Yanxi to instantly come to the left and right of Zhang Chuxuan, on guard.

But Zhang Chuxuan just waved his hand, signaling them not to be nervous, and then looked at the people in front of him again: "Well, I Zhang Chuxuan just want to understand the hospitality of Shangyangmen."

"All the elders of the Shangyang Gate, the disciples obey the order and take down the evil thief in front of you!

"Yes!

"Please don't worry!"

When the figure of the head of the Shangyang Gate flickered, the rest of the people also came towards Zhang Chuxuan one after another.

His face did not change, and he casually waved the red long knife in his hand, and suddenly, a huge figure roared out.

"Roar—"

After letting out a violent aeee roar, the figure shook its head and tail, constantly bumping into the crowd, and quickly stopped the Shangyang Sect disciples.

The elder of Shangyangmen was only slightly stopped and rushed towards Zhang Chuxuan again.

"Huh? The power is not bad. In the future, I will tell you to move!35

Roar——

The red long knife in his hand seemed to be excited because of Zhang Chuxuan's name, and the blade body trembled twice, and the huge figure in the outside world also expanded a few points and played out

The more powerful power caused all the Shangyang Sect disciples to scream one after another.

Zhang Chuxuan himself was not idle, and after pinching out a series of complicated spells in front of him, Zhang Chuxuan drank softly in his mouth: "Nine Heavens God Thunder, fall!"

"Boom!

In an instant, a purple heavenly thunder the thickness of a thumb descended from the top of his head, striking one of the elders, and suddenly made the other party tremble.

And coincidentally, the person who was struck was the Eight Elders who had fought Zhang Chuxuan that day.

Seeing this, the rest of the people took a step back with vigilant expressions.

But at this time, Zhang Chuxuan already had true fire, constantly summoning the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, slashing towards everyone.

"Crackling..."

When the thunder gradually sounded, and one after another screams followed, Zhang Chuxuan was about to continue to strike, but he heard the head of the Yangmen screaming in shock: "Daoist friends please stop, it's all a misunderstanding."

However, Zhang Chuxuan turned a deaf ear and was about to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder again. Seeing this, the face of the head of Shangyangmen changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Daoist, please stop and give Shangyangmen a chance." 5

"Oh? What opportunity?"

His right hand was still in mid-air, and Zhang Chuxuan's expression was full of teasing.

"I, Shangyangmen, am willing to compensate Daoist for their losses, and only ask Daoists to bypass my Shangyangmen. 35

Gritting his teeth, the boss hissed at Zhang Chuxuan in a low voice, and there were a hundred reluctances in his words. But now the situation is weaker than people, and he is also helpless.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Zhang Chuxuan shook his head: "A little compensation, just want to understand the grudge between us?" Boss, isn't that too easy?"

The face of the head of Shangyangmen changed again, very livid: "Then what do you think?" I have already made concessions in the Shangyang Sect, and I just want to ask Daoists not to harm the elders and disciples in my sect.

At this time, the head of the house was dripping blood in his heart.

He originally thought that even if Zhang Chuxuan was stronger, it would not be able to defeat several of their elders and his joint efforts, but the other party didn't know what spell he used, and summoned a divine thunder out of thin air, slashing them out of thin air.

Seeing that Zhang Chuxuan was allowed to chop like this, the elders would die, and he had no choice but to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

Hearing this, Zhang Chuxuan smiled indifferently and said bluntly: "I want you to submit to me in Shangyangmen, understand?"