Super Dragon Cultivation System

Three breaths later, the storm in the sky stopped. Zhang Xing and Demon Lord's figures also stabilized.    

    

Both of them were in a sorry state.    

    

However, Zhang Xing was relatively better. His hair was a little messy, and his clothes were intact.    

    

Demon Lord looked like he had been beaten up by someone. His clothes were torn, and there were blood stains all over his body.    

    

"Alright! Very good! Three moves have passed, I'll take my leave! "    

    

Demon Lord's pale face had no trace of blood, and his entire body had shriveled up like a skeleton.    

    

At this moment, his condition was like a lamp that had run out of oil, and he didn't have much time left.    

    

After saying this much, Demon Lord clenched his right hand into a fist.    

    

Crack!    

    

He crushed the spatial teleportation Jade Talisman, and his body instantly disappeared into the Third Heaven.    

    

In the underground chamber of the Fourth Heaven Demons, Demon Lord's figure fell out with a puff.    

    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

    

He spat out three mouthfuls of devil blood in a row.    

    

His expression was dispirited, and the Aura was as weak as a dead man.    

    

"Pass on my order, I'm going into seclusion. No one is allowed to disturb me!"    

    

Demon Lord used the last bit of the devil strength to activate the formation. He laid quietly in the secret chamber and began to heal himself for hundreds of years.    

    

At the same time, the Asura King impatiently took out the Asura Blade.    

    

"Zhang Xing, I have come to experience this!"    

    

"Asura King, don't you think that doing this is a bit despicable?"    

    

The Human King coldly looked at the Asura King.    

    

"I don't think this is despicable. This is a request that Zhang Xing made in advance. If Zhang Xing doesn't have the ability to fight again, then I will take my leave!"    

    

The Asura King saw that Zhang Xing's face was devoid of blood and his Aura was weak. He knew that Zhang Xing had been severely wounded, and now was the best time to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation.    

    

He tried to goad Zhang Xing into a fight. He believed that Zhang Xing would definitely try his best to fight him.    

    

If he didn't fight, then Zhang Xing's Dao heart would have a flaw. This would be a fatal blow to his future growth.    

    

How could the Human King not know this?    

    

However, he had no choice but to intervene.    

    

If Zhang Xing were to fight again, he was afraid that he would most likely die!    

    

"Asura King, put away your petty thoughts. Although I, Zhang Xing, have suffered a severe injury, the remaining strength I have is more than enough to deal with you."    

    

As Zhang Xing spoke, he fiercely sucked in a breath of air. The injuries in his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

The third exchange between him and Demon Lord had not only injured his body, but also his divine soul.    

    

If one were to say that Demon Lord was heavily injured by ninety percent... Zhang Xing was going to be seriously injured by six points.    

    

However, his recovery speed was much faster than Demon Lord's!    

    

At the same time he took a deep breath, the pure Dragon Qi on the dragon island crazily surged into his body.    

    

The Divine Power that was used up was immediately replenished. It was like the cracked earth was instantly irrigated by the river water. In the blink of an eye, it was filled with a lively scene.    

    

At the same time, the large amount of light crystals stored on the Dragon Island turned into powder with a bang.    

    

Zhang Xing's face immediately turned from white to red.    

    

Every cell in his body was filled with holy light.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

A strong sound came from inside his body.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xing's internal injuries had fully recovered, but his divine soul was still thirty percent away from recovery.    

    

However, with his current condition, he could still let the Asura King cultivate for a hundred or eighty years.    

    

Looking at the rapidly recovering Zhang Xing, the Asura King's heart trembled.    

    

"Humph! He forcefully used the secret method to restore his wounds. I think you are also at the end of your tether. You have cut off your own path, Heaven's Pride!"    

    

The Asura King's mind spun. He thought that Zhang Xing had used the secret method.    

    

Zhang Xing didn't waste any time talking nonsense with him. He spread out all of his divine soul and controlled the heavenly halberd to strike at the Asura King.    

    

The Asura Saber flashed and collided with the halberd!    

    

This sort of fierce fighting style caused even the Human Kings to tremble in fear.    

    

They, these old fellows, did not dare to fight like this. Life loss!