Super Dragon Cultivation System

"There's no hurry. Zhang Xing won't be able to rush up so easily. I have already asked for the treasure to protect the mountain. I will definitely make sure that he doesn't come back alive!"    

    

Demon Ancestor Vice Sect Leader stroked his beard and said calmly.    

    

"But... only Lord Sect Master can unleash the full power of the Mountain Guarding Treasure, why didn't you ask him to come out of seclusion?"    

    

This elder's question was also what all the other disciples wanted to ask.    

    

At this moment, it was time for Lord Sect Master to come out of seclusion and capture Zhang Xing. If he allowed Zhang Xing to continue killing, how many disciples would he lose?    

    

"Humph! Zhang Xing's junior isn't worthy of Lord Sect Master coming out of seclusion. Having a treasure that can suppress a mountain is more than enough!"    

    

Vice Sect Leader's expression was calm, and he spoke with a tone full of confidence.    

    

In fact, he was more panicked than anyone else in his heart. A few months ago, Master had secretly come out of seclusion and had yet to return.    

    

He also didn't know where Master had gone. He also didn't know why he hadn't returned.    

    

In the past, Master had traveled in secret, but he didn't really care about it. Sometimes, Master would go there for three to five years, or even more than ten years.    

    

The disciples of the Demon Sect hadn't seen Master for decades, so they were used to it.    

    

However, the current situation was different. The Demon Sect was in a crisis of annihilation. If the Sect Chief didn't appear, it would really be a dead end.    

    

Vice Sect Leader also crushed the summoning Jade Talisman, hoping that Master could return in time.    

    

Only he and a few of his trusted elders knew about this matter. He couldn't tell anyone about it now, or else the situation would worsen.    

    

"Deputy Lord Sect Master, Zhang Xing has already arrived at the mountainside!"    

    

A disciple came to report in a panic.    

    

"His speed is very fast. It seems like no one can stop him from advancing!"    

    

Vice Sect Leader's Divine Sense moved and looked at the mountainside.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

A disciple who wanted to self-destruct with Zhang Xing was cut in half by Zhang Xing's halberd before he could do anything.    

    

"I, Zhang Xing, didn't want to start a war with you guys, but you guys have come and robbed me of my Dao Thunder Fruit time and time again."    

    

Zhang Xing waved the halberd in his hand, and the hundreds of disciples in front of him instantly turned into a rain of blood.    

    

"You guys from the Demon Sect are so powerful, do you think I, Zhang Xing, am easy to bully?"    

    

After saying that, a golden light flashed, and slashed towards a mountain peak not far away.    

    

With a loud bang, the entire mountain peak shattered into pieces.    

    

The disciples who were attacking Zhang Xing from afar were killed or injured by the explosion of the mountain rocks.    

    

"Today, I will let your entire sect know who I, Zhang Xing, am!"    

    

After saying that, Zhang Xing didn't even turn his head. With a wave of his hand, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky behind him. A large number of disciples who were trying to sneak attack Zhang Xing were turned into ashes by the lightning, screaming in pain.    

    

"A Fourth Celestial Layer Demon Sect is nothing more than this. Now, I'm the one who has come knocking on my door. I don't see how capable you are!"    

    

Zhang Xing sneered as he punched a dozen Demon Ancestor disciples to death with a single punch. His figure did not stop, as if he had entered a state where no one could stop him.    

    

In this short period of time, at least a hundred thousand disciples, Hall Master, and elders were killed by Zhang Xing.    

    

Although these few people were insignificant, they were all killed by Zhang Xing alone.    

    

Zhang Xing didn't even have a strand of hair on his head, not even a single person within fifty meters of him was injured.    

    

This scene caused everyone in the Demon Sect to feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

They now knew who this young man was, and his name.    

    

Zhang Xing's name had been deeply engraved in their souls. They were afraid that they would never be able to erase their fear of this name in their entire lives.    

    

His cultivation would probably stop here. No one would be able to forget this shadow while cultivating in the future.