It was impossible for Kang Sheng to give up the 300 Red Flame Dragons.
These forces were equivalent to the top forces of the Middle Continent.
Moreover, these dragons did not belong to him alone. They came from more than a dozen sects.
"Zhang Xing, you might not know my background. I'm an elder of the Middle Continent's Six Great Sects."
"Same for these people. If you dare to take our Red Flame Dragons, you'll have to bear the consequences!"
Kang Sheng pointed at the Samsung Battle-Sages beside him.
"Zhang Xing, these 300 Red Flame Dragons belong to our Six Great Sects. Do you want to make an enemy of our Six Great Sects?"
One of the Samsung Battle-Sages said coldly.
"Zhang Xing, think about the consequences!"
"Zhang Xing, you can't afford to offend our Super Sects!"
"Zhang Xing …"
These people revealed the forces behind them and began to pressure Zhang Xing.
"Hehe!
It's still impossible to return them. You can either leave behind your loot and get out of here with nothing, or die! "
Zhang Xing sneered.
"Good!
Good!
Zhang Xing, you can be stubborn until the end! "
"Let's go. Order the alliance army to leave everything behind and evacuate from the Southern Continent!"
Kang Sheng was furious, but he had nowhere to vent his anger.
The other Battle-Sages were also so angry that they were about to vomit blood, but they had to compromise.
"Zhang Xing, we'll see. We'll be back in two or three years!"
Kang Sheng spat out some harsh words, then turned around and flew away in a sorry state.
"They left just like that?"
Mo Caiyi and the others muttered in disbelief.
Wasn't this a little too childish?
They thought that the Southern Continent would be in chaos for at least eight to ten years.
However, he didn't expect that Zhang Xing would be able to defeat him so easily.
Even though they had experienced it personally, they still felt like they were in a dream.
Countless martial artists who had escaped from the Demonic Jade Mountain were stationed outside. When they heard that the Central Continent's alliance army had been defeated, they were all excited.
They all rushed out of their tents and cheered at the Demonic Jade Mountain.
The news of victory quickly spread to the entire Southern Continent …
The martial artists who had just arrived were crying tears of joy.
He thought that he would not be able to return to his hometown for many years.
But now that they could return home, no one cared about the weariness of the journey.
Without hesitation, he turned around and went home!
Zhang Xing and Black Treasure, Bai Shang, Dragon Fifth, Wen Jing … Black One, White Two …
The names of each of them and ninety-nine dragons spread throughout the entire Southern Continent as the crowd dispersed.
"It turns out that Grand Master Zhang is back. He saved us!"
"We can't call him Grand Master Zhang anymore. Let's all call him Sage Zhang!"
"…"
Saint Zhang!
The first person in the Southern Continent to become a Saint in the past thousand years!
His Battle Dragon brothers were also at the Saint Realm.
Without them, we wouldn't be where we are now!
Saint Zhang and the Battle Dragons are our guardians!
Portraits of Zhang Xing and the Nine Dragons were quickly enshrined in the Southern Continent.
The Demonic Jade Mountain had become the sacred mountain of the Southern Continent!
Even if they knew that the Profound Heaven Sect's Zhang Xuan had become a Saint, it still couldn't compare to the momentum of the Demonic Jade Mountain becoming the number one mountain.
Three months later, the Southern Continent finally stabilized after the smoke of war subsided.
Although Kang Sheng and the others had given the order to give up their belongings, there were still many people who secretly hid their belongings.
When they left, they were even crazier than when they had arrived. There were countless cases of them killing people to vent their anger.
If the alliance army continued to wreak havoc like this for a few more years, the Southern Continent would be completely destroyed.
When the next hundred years came, the same tragedy would repeat itself.
It was an endless cycle …
However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Xing appeared.
He had no intention of participating in the war, but the war had to drag him into it.
Under these circumstances, he only had to move his little hand, and the war was over.