Castle of Black Iron

When Old Man Taiyi was burned into ashes by Real Sun Flame, the first batch of 10-odd powerhouses above shadow knights among the three major sects who rushed towards Jinwu Palace’s men were also burned into ashes by the Real Sun Flame which Old Man Taiyi once used to attack Zhang Tie. As a result, the three major sects suffered heavy losses almost in an instant.

Zhang Tie reached out his hand as the token left by Old Man Taiyi flew towards his hand with a streak of light before being teleported into Castle of Black Iron.

Watching Old Man Taiyi being burned into ashes by Zhang Tie in one movement, Grand Master Shen Kong who was colliding with Wu Dingtian had long been scared of him. He then expanded the distance between him and Wu Dingtian before escaping away. However, like Old Man Taiyi, how could he have a chance to escape under Zhang Tie’s eyes?

Zhang Tie’s divine chakra was rotating silently. Right then, the red part on the divine chakra rocked once as numerous fire elements poured out of Elements Realm and turned into a golden-red Real Sun Flame, which caught up with Grand Master Shen Kong and submerged his body completely in the blink of an eye.

“Ah…” Grand Master Shenkong wailed. In the life-or-death situation, the dignity of a sage-level knight had long been forgotten about. He just screamed in the Real Sun Flame, “If you keep me alive, Qionglou Pavilion will follow the lead of Jinwu Palace… Ah…”

“If you’re alive, how could tens of thousands of spirits of late people of Great Wilderness Sect who were killed by Royal Alliance rest in peace? How could Taixia Country, which has long been on the verge of collapse, recover peace?” Zhang Tie’s icy and resolute voice resounded through 600 miles in the air above Yangui Mountain Range, “Since the Holy War broke out, how many Taixia men have died for the country by tinting the battlefields red with their blood without any regret? How many gray-haired parents have lost their sons? How many babbling babies have lost their fathers and brothers? How many white bones in the wild are still unmarried? As sage-level knights, you don’t shed your blood and sacrifice your lives on the battlefields for Taixia Country and humans; instead, you hustle about and want to subvert the regime and arouse chaos across the country for the sake of private benefits. You’re not demons; however, you’re more vicious than demons. Samsara of heaven, cause and effect are not empty. Now that your ability is not beneficial to the country or the humans, you’re surplus. You don’t need to exist in this world at all. According to the universal laws, those surpluses would be cut off; those insufficient would be fixed. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heavens and cut off surplus things like you…”

“If so, we could only have a duel…” Grand Master Shen Kong’s voice drifted out of the flame. He didn’t wail anymore; instead, he started to threaten Zhang Tie with a cold voice.

At this moment, an odd hexagon shield had already appeared beside Grand Master Shen Kong who was being submerged in the real sun flame. That odd shield appeared to be a golden secret item. It gave out special light which completely covered Grand Master Shenkong. As a result, even the real sun flame couldn’t hurt him for the time being.

When he found that Zhang Tie had determined to kill him, Grand Master Shenkong wanted to escape; however, he found that the air around him had been as hard as iron plates. Despite being a sage-level knight, he still moved as slowly as a tortoise.

“Hahaha, you really made a good performance just now. You’re still playing tricks with me till now. Do you think that you could escape with only one golden secret item?” Zhang Tie said as he shook his head. Meanwhile, he walked towards Grand Master Shenkong, tens of thousands of meters per step. He came to the front of Grand Master Shenkong only in a few steps at lightning speed. At this moment, the huge mallet of Infinite Immortal Prison had already appeared in his hand.

Zhang Tie brandished his mallet…

Almost at the same time, Grand Master Shenkong roared and launched a counterattack. He pierced the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, forming a bloody rune in the air. When the rune touched his body, he instantly expanded as his battle qi rushed into the heavens. He then brandished a huge golden hammer towards Zhang Tie’s huge tower-sized mallet.

Bang…

Under the gaze of all the knights, the owner of Qionglou Pavilion was crushed into pieces by Zhang Tie’s huge tower-sized mallet in a split second as all of his counterattacks and struggles became useless.

In such a short period of time, two sage-level knights of Taixia Country had been killed by Zhang Tie.

All the remaining knights of the three major sects on the spot became petrified. They were too scared to utter any voice like cicadas in winter. They were not even brave enough to look straight into Zhang Tie’s eyes. Many people had been ready to escape.

Zhang Tie took a glance at the remaining knights of the three major sects on the spot. After that, the aqua blue and cyan areas on his immortal chakra emitted strong light. All of a sudden, water elements and wind elements surged and poured out of Elements Realm like a tide.

When the water elements came into contact with the wind element, it instantly turned into ice. Only after a short while, over 1,000 knights of the three major sects in the air had been flushed into the ground in an irresistible way. Closely after that, they were all frozen by dull blue fantastic ice. Nobody could move any more just like ice sculptures.

Up to now, not a single knight of the three major sects was still flying in the sky outside the mountain gate of 18 Xuantian peaks of Iron-Dragon Sect. Under the gaze of everyone else, Zhang Tie easily wiped out all the knights of the three major sects outside the mountain gate of Iron-Dragon Sect.

“Hubby…”

“Hubby…”

“Hubby…”

At this moment, Yan Feiqing, Bai Suxian and Guo Hongyi who had been watching Zhang Tie doing all these finally called him and rushed towards him like three meteors.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yang, Zhang Su, Zhang Tie’s sons and grandsons, elders of Iron-Dragon Sect, Zhang Tie’s disciples, heroes of Demons-Killing Valley, Heavens Fortune Sect and those within Northeast Military Territory and those onlooking knights gathered around Zhang Tie like a dark cloud.

Yan Feiqing lived up to her flight ability as a semi sage-level knight. She rushed into Zhang Tie’s arms firstly, closely followed by Bai Suxian and Guo Hongyi.

It had been over 30 years; however, because of cross-realm fruits, the three women remained as young as before. When they saw Zhang Tie, they all dropped off tears with excitement, including Yan Feiqing.

Zhang Tie opened his arms and embraced his three wives, full of emotion.

When he recalled Lan Yunxi, Zhang Tie felt complex as he didn’t know whether he should be happy or sad.

“Suzerain…”

“Papa…”

“Grandpa…”

“Master…”

All the members of Jinwu Palace and Iron-Dragon Sect surrounded Zhang Tie at once with excitement in eyes…