Super Dragon Cultivation System

Hundreds of battleships stopped in the air above the palace at the peak of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.    

A strong gust of wind swept through the crowd.    

At the same time, the Magnificent Brocade Sect's Master, Yan Jiuhuan, looked at the group of youths below as he sternly said.    

"Who is Zhang Xing's child? I am the Yue Hua Sect Master Yan Jiuhuan, get the hell out here to receive your death!"    

The power of the gale caused Xiu Wuxiang's men's face to change. They hurriedly used their cultivation bases to move forward to block the gale.    

The palace that he had painstakingly built in the back could not withstand the raging winds. With this wind, his hard work for a few days would have been in vain.    

"No need to panic, a mere gust of wind can't even make a single corner of my clothes flutter in front of me, Zhang Xing!"    

Zhang Xing raised his hand, stopping Xiu Wu Qi and his men.    

At the same time, the Aura of the Wind fused into the sky as he raised his hand.    

With a pu sound, that berserk hurricane looked as if it was suddenly split apart by something, and instantly dissipated a few metres away from Zhang Xing.    

Not to mention not even a piece of his clothes flapping, even his hair didn't shake in the slightest.    

This move caused the expressions of everyone from the other three sects and the Exquisite Flower Sect to change.    

Although these elders did not intentionally display their might, the violent storm brought about by the hundreds of battle boats with array inscriptions was enough to make ordinary friar of the fifth stage of the God Realm fluster for a while.    

It seemed that the young man called Zhang Xing still had some strength, and was not relying on the sixty Giant dragon.    

However, this little bit of strength was not enough to make those great cultivators emotionally moved. They only felt a little bit surprised.    

"You are Zhang Xing, the one who killed my disciples and snatched our guest?"    

Yan Quan Huan sized Zhang Xing up from head to toe, the killing intent in her eyes dense.    

They collectively referred to the cauldron as a guest.    

They used it as a piece of cloth to hide their faces.    

"It's me!" Zhang Xing nodded his head, then raised an eyebrow: "Let me correct you, it is not me who is stealing your guest, but you who is capturing my Friends."    

"Your Friends? How can you prove that they are your Friends? "    

Yan Jiuhuan sneered.    

She knew that many pairs of eyes were looking at her. If she couldn't say the word 'reason', then there would definitely be some bad words coming from their Happy Flower Sect.    

Right now, the Happy Flower Sect had not reached the stage where there was no reason for them to do anything.    

The backers behind them had also warned them not to be too arrogant.    

When Yan Juehuan finished this sentence, many of the surrounding Master s and elders, including Ancestor Lan Lin and the others, couldn't help but be taken aback.    

What kind of words are those? This woman is simply too unreasonable. You really don't know how to answer this question.    

Women are naturally unreasonable. If she were to go out of her way to cause trouble for you, you really wouldn't be able to respond.    

However, this question was nothing to Zhang Xing.    

He smiled faintly: "I don't need proof. Whoever I say is my Friends, that's who."    

"Alright!"    

When the words that were even more domineering came out, the surrounding Master, elders, ancestor Lan Lin, and the others all slapped their thighs and cheered!    

Yan Duohuan's originally complacent expression immediately stiffened.    

It seemed impossible to argue on this issue.    

This brat was not an ordinary person!    

"A sharp tongue!"    

Yan Duohuan coldly snorted.    

"Alright, even if there are a few Friends s, we can't kill them without asking for their help, right? We're inviting them to be our guests!"    

"Guest? Alright, stop hiding yourself. Who doesn't know that you are capturing these young people as a cultivation furnace?    

I'm afraid that if they were to go, they would die in the Yellow Springs! "    

Zhang Xing unceremoniously ripped apart the Joyous Flower Sect's cloth.    

Killing intent flashed in Yan Duohuan's eyes. There weren't many people who would dare to say such words to the public anymore.    

Zhang Xing was the first person in nearly thirty years.    

Ever since the famous Acropolis Sect's sect was exterminated 30 years ago, the voices of those who opposed the Merry Flower Sect had disappeared overnight.    

The Acropolis Sect was the leader of the fifth-grade sect that carried the banner. They had been around for thirty thousand years, and had deep roots.    

If nothing unexpected happened, he would be promoted to a super sect in the next ten years.    

Back then, it was them who had raised their arms and called the so-called righteous friar s to join together to suppress the Carnival Sect. They wanted to eradicate this sect that had tricked and harmed the young geniuses.    

However, they did not expect the Happy Flower Sect to eradicate them first.    

At this point, the Righteous Noble Alliance had dispersed.    

From this, it could be seen how terrifying the power behind the Huaxuan Sect was.    

Don't forget, at that time, the Merry Flower Sect was only a third-rate sect in the north.    

Everyone guessed that the person who secretly supported the Happy Flower Sect might be one of the super sects.    

However, no one knew which one it was.    

"Your courage deserves praise!"    

"How reckless!"    

"A newborn calf!"    

A few elders from the Yin Yang Sect, Skeleton Sect, and Demonic Eye Sect sneered coldly.    

Yan Juehuan was at a loss of words for words, and was actually at a loss for words when faced with Zhang Xing's words.    

However, she had come prepared.    

"Zhang Xing, how did the Mystic Mountain Sect offend you? Even if he has offended your Friends, he would not need to annihilate the entire Hidden Mountain Sect, right? "    

Yan Jiuhuan changed the topic, seeming to want to exorcise evil and defend the Dao to avenge her friend.    

No matter what, she would find a good excuse for this battle.    

Let's see how you put it. Unless there's an irreconcilable feud between Gao Mi and you, or the extermination of your sect, you'll have to wear a ruthless and reckless hat.    

The corner of Zhang Xing's mouth rose as he lowered his head and shook it.    

Seeing Zhang Xing's attitude, many people thought that he had nothing to say.    

Who knew that Zhang Xing's words would make them burst out laughing.    

"Um ?" Old Master Yan, are you not too old ? "    

When Zhang Xing had finished speaking, Yan Quan Huan could no longer listen anymore. Her anger had already risen, and was spewing out from her eyes!    

Old Master Yan ? When everyone else heard this, they couldn't help but click their tongues. All of their gazes shifted to Yan Jiuhuan.    

Although Yan Duohuan was already a few hundred year old woman, because of her cultivation technique, her youth was still constant. She looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties.    

As a woman, the thing she cared about the most was her appearance. She couldn't allow others to say that she was old.    

"Shut up!"    

A sharp, yet violent voice interrupted Zhang Xing's words.    

Zhang Xing scratched his ears, "Old Master Yan, I haven't even started speaking, you're telling me to shut up, that's not appropriate.    

Old Master Yan, I ? "    

Zhang Xing's words contained two more Old Master Yan, and this caused Yan Duohuan, who was already infuriated to no longer be able to endure the rage.    

"I'll kill you..."    

Saying that, Yan Gu Huan pointed her sword at Zhang Xing, and her figure flashed forward to attack.    

Her original plan to find a justification for it had been disrupted with just a few words from Zhang Xing.    

No matter what reason he had, with just that one phrase, Master Yan, Zhang Xing should have killed him!    

Zhang Xing laughed in ridicule. How could he not know what kind of tricks Yan Duohuan was trying to pull off?    

It was a piece of cake to deal with this kind of woman. You can't use words, but you still can't use strength.    

Yan Quan Huan's cultivation had only just reached the late fifth stage, it was not enough for Zhang Xing to fear her.