Supreme Profound God

Chapter 477 Can't go in
Zhang Xiong looked only in his 40s, and his eyes were as cold as the ice cubes in the thousand-year-old ice cellar. Zhang Yi remembered that his father usually wore a black robe and a ghost mask.

But now, his father is dressed like an ordinary person, is there something strange about it?
"Hmph! You still know how to call me father?" Zhang Xiong stopped in front of Zhang Yi with a stern face, and stared at him coldly, as if trying to see through his thoughts.

Zhang Yi lowered his head and let Zhang Xiong glare at him, but felt wronged in his heart, but he couldn't refute at this time, all he had to do was delay as much as possible.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Xiong said coldly, his old face was as cold as the frost, and the cold air rushed towards his face, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The chill made Zhang Yi feel extremely uncomfortable all over his body.

"Father!" Zhang Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand to stop Zhang Xiong, looked at his father who was about to explode and said hastily: "Please, Father, let my sister go!"

Zhang Yi fell to his knees with a "boom!", and said respectfully.

Zhang Xiong is the patriarch, so he naturally has a lot of power. Isn't it just a matter of saying to pardon Zhang Ning?
But Zhang Yi also understands that his father has a very weird temper. If you don't make a mistake and complete the task according to his wishes, and complete it well, you will be rewarded.

But if he made a mistake, even his own son would have to be punished heavily.

"Hmph! Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing your son today!" Zhang Xiong was annoyed like that, his daughter sneaked out and let her stomach grow bigger today, even Now that he has given birth to a child, where can he put his old face?

Could it be that Zhang Xiong, the patriarch, was not well-bred?If this matter spreads, it is estimated that many people will be waiting to see the joke!

Thinking of others laughing at him, Zhang Xiong felt like a raging fire was burning in his chest, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Father, please spare my little sister this time, she is innocent!" Zhang Yi knelt in front of Zhang Xiong, begging bitterly, only hoping that his father could save his little sister from the death penalty. Judging by the angry look, if you let it in, the little girl will probably die.

"Hmph! Get the hell out of here. Do you think you are a good person? What use are you if you have failed to complete the task assigned to you several times?" If she is innocent, there is no one in this world who is not innocent! Just going out of the world without permission is enough to kill her, and she wanted to complete the task secretly, but set herself up, and now she has a child, what a shame! My good daughter! Is this slapping my Zhang family in the face?"

Zhang Xiong's last few words were almost roared out.

Zhang Yi was stunned by the yelling. He had never seen his father so angry. It seemed terrible and cold. Zhang Yi reckoned that if he was not his son, he might have slapped him a long time ago. Shoot dead.

"But father, even if the little sister made a mistake first, she is still your daughter!" Zhang Yi wanted to persuade her, but Zhang Xiong gave her a fierce stare to silence her.

"Daughter? I'd rather not have this daughter! Doing such a disgraceful thing really embarrasses my Zhang family. I have thousands of demons. Do you want them to laugh at me? Ah..." Zhang Xiong was majestic, The aura of Xuanzong's cultivation suddenly collapsed on Zhang Yi, like a mountain.

Zhang Yi raised his head with difficulty, looked at the angry Zhang Xiong, his mind was in a mess, "Father, if you really want to go in, please pass me first!" Said.

"I have a good son. I want to block me in today, okay! Very good, very good! Let me see if you have improved these days!" Zhang Xiong said three good things in succession, proving the anger in his heart How big is it.

The words have already been spoken, Zhang Yi cannot go back on his words, and Zhang Xiong will not allow him to go back on his words.

Zhang Xiong looked at Zhang Yi with a serious and dignified face, and couldn't help but sneered, "What? Do you want to defeat me with Xuan Shuai's first-level cultivation?"

is it possible?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Not only does Zhang Yi not have such ability, Chu Feng may not be able to do it either!
"Father, please advise!" Zhang Yi took a deep breath, bowed respectfully to Zhang Xiong, the profound energy in Zhang Yi's body had already begun to mobilize.

"You are my son, you should act first, lest people gossip!" Zhang Xiong said disdainfully.

Zhang Yi slowly raised his head, "Chi Chi!" With a sound, the mysterious energy in his body suddenly appeared on his body, and the mysterious energy in his body burst out, tumbling out, and at that moment, a cloud suddenly appeared in his hand. black light.

At the same time, Zhang Yi raised his head as if he had calculated it, and the profound energy burst out, the black light in his hand flickered, and at the same time his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Zhang Xiong.

The movement is like a ghost, and the speed is extremely fast. Like the tide, it greets Zhang Xiong quickly.

What Zhang Yi held in his hand was the Immortal Demon Sword.

The current Immortal Demon Sword has already been partially refined by him, and its sword energy has also been transformed into black magic energy, and its destructive power has become more and more powerful.

"The Immortal Sword?" Zhang Xiong was taken aback for a moment. Although Zhang Yi's speed and strength were like a child's play in his eyes, Zhang Yi sacrificed the Immortal Sword from the very beginning, which made him feel Accident.

This Immortal Demon Sword was exactly what Zhang Xiong asked Zhang Yi, that is, the Immortal Demon Lord, to go to the real abyss to get it out.Later, Zhang Xiong went out and never came back, and Zhang Yi didn't tell Zhang Xiong that he had returned with the Indestructible Demon Sword when he came back.

"Even if you have the Immortal Demon Sword? Can you still beat me?" Zhang Xiong sneered, and with a thought, the profound energy in his body burst out like a torrent, and his movement skills were not slow. Seeing Zhang Yi attacking violently with the Indestructible Demon Sword in his hand, his expression turned cold, and the profound energy flowed from all over his body, and he dodged away in an instant.

At the same time as he dodged, thick profound energy surged in his hand, bursting with brilliance, and in just an instant, it condensed into handprints and threw it at Zhang Yi, the billowing energy raged.

As expected of the powerhouse of Xuanzong Eightfold, Zhang Xiong knew if there was one as soon as he made a move.Even though Zhang Yi was the first to attack and his speed was at its peak, he was still dodged by Zhang Xiong in the end, and he even smashed a palm print while dodging.

Although the force of this palm print was not strong, it was enough to slap Zhang Yi to the ground. Between the shrinkage of the palm prints, one by one, they all revealed a faint chill.

Zhang Yi was startled, seeing his father Zhang Xiong disappear in place, knowing that the Indestructible Demon Sword he had repelled was about to fail, a bad premonition suddenly occurred in his heart.

"Boom!"

A muffled voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and suddenly, I was horrified to find that my father Zhang Xiong threw a handprint towards himself with a handprint, and the sound was exactly what the handprints touched Zhang Yi's body.

Feeling dizzy for a while, Zhang Yi bit his tongue tightly to prevent himself from fainting!

(End of this chapter)