Super Dragon Cultivation System

Behind Zhang Xing, blood flowed like a river. It was a mess. Occasionally, a few disciples who were knocked out by the mountain rocks would wake up. When they saw the scene in front of them, they would close their eyes and pretend to be dead.    

    

At this moment, none of the disciples dared to approach Zhang Xing. They held weapons in their hands, and their bodies were trembling. Their eyes were filled with terror.    

    

"Kill them all! Even if I have to exhaust all of my disciples, I will still tire Zhang Xing to death!"    

    

Right at this moment, Vice Sect Leader's voice filled with killing intent suddenly came from the sky.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Boom!    

    

All the disciples roared in unison, and began another round of attacks.    

    

"Your tactics are useless against me, Zhang Xing!"    

    

Zhang Xing's divine soul moved. The heavenly halberd flew out of his hand and spun in the air!    

    

Puff! Puff!    

    

A large number of the incoming disciples were instantly crushed into meat paste.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Xing waved his left hand. "Wind, come!"    

    

He waved his right hand. "Lightning!"    

    

Wuwuwu...    

    

The space on the left instantly blew out countless spatial astral wind.    

    

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky on the right.    

    

Miserable screams kept sounding out in the wind and thunder. Broken limbs, amputated arm, and headless corpses flew all over the left and right sides of the sky.    

    

In that instant, all the incoming disciples were completely wiped out. The number of deaths had even exceeded the total number of deaths from before.    

    

This tragic scene was so quick that even Hua Rong and Princess, who were standing far away, were unable to react in time.    

    

When all the disciples were scared out of their wits, only then did they reveal a myriad of expressions of shock and fear.    

    

He... could actually use two kinds of The Art of Divine Ability at the same time!    

    

The Dao of Wind in his left hand, the Dao of Thunder and Lightning in his right hand, and even his divine soul controlled the halberd and divine weapon. This... How could he cultivate this?    

    

Right, he also had a terrifying and powerful body cultivator!    

    

This seemed to have gathered all of friar's abilities and body. Perhaps only the legendary Godly Monarch and Immortal Emperor could have such innate talent!    

    

It was not that there was no one in the current Fourth Heaven who was proficient in two Dao Arts.    

    

But no one could use both at the same time.    

    

"Those who want to die, come at me. I'll take them all!"    

    

A golden halberd was hovering above Zhang Xing's head. He looked to the left and right coldly and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.    

    

The Qi that the Demon Sect had gathered with great difficulty was completely gone in an instant.    

    

At this point, no one dared to rush forward without a care for their own lives.    

    

"Set up the formation, please bring out the Mountain Guarding Treasure!"    

    

At this moment, Vice Sect Leader and some of the elders beside him had no choice but to attack.    

    

Vice Sect Leader sat cross-legged on the spot, and seventy-two elders sat around him in succession.    

    

The seventy-three people cast their spells at the same time, and each of them cast a spell towards the sky.    

    

Boom!    

    

The heaven and earth shook, as if something was about to fall from the sky.    

    

Following the sound of the sound, a pressure that seemed to originate from the heavens descended upon the main peak of the Demon Sect.    

    

All the other disciples, Hall Master, and elders of the Demon Sect felt a shiver that came from their bloodline, causing them to prostrate on the ground and worship it.    

    

Crack, crack, crack, crack...    

    

The air was constantly twisting, as if something was trying to tear the space apart and drill out.    

    

"Please welcome the Dragon God Envoy!"    

    

As Vice Sect Leader spoke, the seventy-three people patted their chests at the same time and spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto a pattern in the array.    

    

If Zhang Xing could see this pattern, he would certainly be shocked.    

    

This pattern was clearly a Golden Dragon carved on a jade plate.    

    

So this jade plate was the so-called treasure of the Demon Sect.    

    

At this moment, the seventy-three people's blood essence were instantly sucked dry by the jade plate.    

    

With a 'Hua La' sound, a hole was torn in the sky, and a huge golden claw emerged.    

    

"May the Divine Dragon Envoy please kill this person!"    

    

Seventy-three people pointed at Zhang Xing, who had arrived at the top of the mountain.