Is it strong to kill the army?

Very strong, accepted as a third disciple by the Danyuan Emperor, the strength of the triple saint realm, the senior saint Dan master, is the cold thunder emperor body, born to control the destructive power of ice and thunder, which can be described as a heavenly posture.

However, in addition to his strength, he can't even compare to the Jade Machine and the Dragon Descending Arhat, let alone Ye Xingchen, even Ye Xingchen died in the hands of Zhang Jian, and even Lu Liangsheng died.

Not to mention a mere army of destruction.

The boundless realm is too small, the Dan clan is too small, and the characters like the Killing Breaking Army are already the top geniuses, they are simply tigers who are not at home, and the monkeys are kings.

The Cold Thunder Destroying Spear had no effect on Zhang Jian's supreme divine body at all, but Zhang Jian's palm was enough to make the Killing Destruction Army fall.

But Zhang Jian didn't directly kill the Killing Army, because this is the Dan clan, and it is the Supreme City where the Danyuan Emperor is located.

For the sake of a small killing army, it attracted the attack of the Danyuan Emperor, which was extremely unwise for Zhang Jian to obtain the Chaos Fruit.

But even if Zhang Jian didn't intend to kill the Kill Breaker Army, he still made the Kill Breaker Army feel an unprecedented death threat.

Just in an instant, his pupils dilated, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and his body trembled slightly.

He knew that as long as the cold palm on his neck was slightly forced, he would die completely.

Helplessness, panic, fear, and complex emotions turned into fear, leaving his brain blank, and even his breathing was slightly suffocating.

"Be merciful!"

Almost at the moment when Zhang Jian's palm landed on the neck of the Killing Breaker, the Great Sage powerhouse on the third floor of the Danwu Hall could no longer remain calm, and with a low shout, his figure rushed out in an instant.

The flow of time led Zhou Tian, as if there was an invisible war knife, which wanted to go down and cut off Zhang Jian's arm.

This is the embodiment of the power of the law condensed to the extreme, like a ray of clear light, although invisible, but deadly.

If Zhang Jian doesn't let go, then there is no other way than to fight.

However, Zhang Jian originally didn't plan to kill the Killing Broken Army just like that, so he directly let go of his palm, withdrew his arm, took three steps back, and stood in place.

The great sage who dragged his hair to the ground appeared beside the Killing Army, staring at Zhang Jian with slightly squinted eyes, seeing that Zhang Jian let go in a playful manner, he didn't make a brutal move.

"Zhuge Great Sage, I didn't expect Zhuge Great Sage to take action in person!"

"Zhuge Great Sage is the strongest powerhouse in our Dan clan except for the Supreme Lord, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to be able to see it with my own eyes today, it's really good!"

"What happened just now, that young man is actually fine, but the Lord is threatened, this is incredible!"

Seeing the appearance of Zhuge Great Sage, the onlookers exclaimed, obviously Zhuge Great Sage has a high status in the Dan clan.

However, some people thought of the previous scene, doubted in their hearts, and were shocked by Zhang Jian's strength.

"Dan will be soon, you and the other two are the pillars of my Dan clan, how can you fight for a trivial matter, presumptuous!"

Zhuge Great Sage's momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was like a bell, turning into a substantial sound wave, rippling open, and at this moment, he glanced at Zhang Jian and the Killing Army coldly.

There is no doubt about the identity of the Killing Army, Zhuge Dasheng naturally wants to protect it, but with his identity, except for the Emperor Danyuan, the rest of the people can not be taken seriously, even if it is the Killing Army, it can only be regarded as his junior.

And Zhang Jian, although his background is mysterious and his strength is extraordinary, after all, he is all from the same clan, and Zhuge Dasheng cherishes his talents, and he does not want to offend Zhang Jian too much.

The killing army finally recovered from the crisis of death, and when he heard the words of Zhuge Dasheng at this moment, although he was not convinced in his heart, his pale face and unsubsided palpitations made him dare not be as arrogant as before.

"Great Sage, the younger generation knows that it is wrong!"

Although the killing army is arrogant, it is not a fool, knowing the identity of Zhuge Dasheng, he bowed his head and admitted his mistake at this time, but when his eyes were closed, he had a strong killing intent and grudge against Zhang Jian.

The failure just now made him feel unprecedented shame, this kind of behavior of being slapped in the face in public made him have an uncontrollable killing intent in his heart, and he wanted to capture Zhang Jian and torture him with the most vicious punishment in the world.

"No matter who you are, I must kill you, kill you!"

The roar of anger exploded like ten thousand thunders, erupting in the body of the Killer Army, if it weren't for the presence of Zhuge Great Sage, he would definitely use the heavy treasure given by his master to defeat and kill this arrogant and arrogant young man.

Zhang Jian glanced at Zhuge Dasheng and Kill Pojun lightly, and did not speak, but put down Rui Xiaomeng, who was holding one hand, and his cold gaze softened.

"It's okay!"

Zhang Jian's voice was very soft, but Rui Xiaomeng felt the ill-intentioned gazes around her, her heart trembled slightly, she shrank in Zhang Jian's arms, and nodded slightly, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Let's go, I'll take you to heal!"

Zhang Jian didn't care about the killing intent of the Killing Army, nor did he care about the gaze of Zhuge Dasheng, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, he actually took Rui Xiaomeng and turned away.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, their eyes were staring, and even the killing army was very surprised.

This is the Great Sage of Zhuge , the second strongest person in the Dan clan.

even ignored it and left directly, this is too much to ignore Zhuge Dasheng.

"Arrogant, arrogant!"

Someone roared angrily, and Zhuge Dasheng looked at the back of Zhang Jian leaving, and his cloudy eyes also became gloomy.

He had never seen such a person who did not understand humility and disrespected his elders.

If it was ordinary, he would definitely teach a lesson, but Zhang Jian and the Killing Breaking Army had just fought, and this was a sensitive period, so it was not appropriate to do too much, and with his strength, it would not sound good to deal with a junior in the Emperor Dao Realm.

But the gloom and anger in Zhuge Great Sage's heart have not diminished in the slightest.

I don't know what to do!

Zhang Jian didn't pay attention to the angry roar, nor did he care about Zhuge Great Sage's dissatisfaction, let alone think about killing the broken army and the eyes of the people around him.

These things, for him, are all fleeting, and in the entire Dan clan, the only one who can make him pay attention to it is the Danyuan Emperor alone.

"Tomorrow Danhui, I'm going to ruin your reputation!"

The Killer Army gritted his teeth and wanted to swallow Zhang Jian alive.

Zhang Jian took Rui Xiaomeng and walked out, without hiding, and directly and generously lived in an inn.

For a time, this ordinary inn attracted much attention.

Zhang Jian was noncommittal about this, he and Emperor Shennong were in the room at the moment, healing Rui Xiaomeng's injuries.

"It seems that you have been targeted, will Dan be sure of tomorrow?"

Emperor Shennong looked at Zhang Jian helping Rui Xiaomeng heal his injuries, felt the undisguised gaze around him, and frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter, unless Emperor Danyuan personally takes action!"

Zhang Jian's eyes are indifferent, he is constantly healing Rui Xiaomeng's injuries, he has absolute confidence in Danhui, but for the Killing Army and Zhuge Great Sage, in his heart, the killing intent is getting colder. The enemy is the only one who can rest assured of death.