When the zombie army was stopped, the Undead Association's Grand Elder, Gui Long, and the others were also stunned.
A moment later, they made a wrong decision.
"Zombie army, stop advancing. All of you, come here and tire these dozens of dragons to death!"
"I don't believe you can keep using such powerful magic!"
Tens of thousands of strange sounds were transmitted to the zombies' minds.
The other zombies immediately stopped and turned to look in the direction of the dragons.
After a pause of more than ten seconds, they received a new order.
Whoosh!
All the zombies roared and ran in the same direction.
If this world had a satellite scan, it would see countless red dots gradually forming an encirclement.
It surrounded the hundred brightest white dots in the middle.
Moreover, the dense red dots were moving toward the white dots.
Zombies with the cultivation of War King and above were flying quickly in the air.
Zombies below this level could cover dozens of meters or even hundreds of meters with a single jump.
There were also many zombies colliding in the air.
However, after they fell, they continued to jump forward. Although the scene was particularly chaotic, there were no scenes of killing.
At this time, the dragons at the outermost periphery discovered this situation and immediately passed the news to Zhang Xing.
"They're all here?"
Zhang Xing raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he understood the purpose of the Undead Saints.
He sneered in his heart.
"Good, this is the scene I need."
"Although the zombie army is two or three times larger than my army, their strength is not enough."
"We can catch them all in one fell swoop."
"Just delay them here for three days!"
"Inform them to use delaying tactics."
Zhang Xing transmitted his voice to the nearest dragons.
When the dragons received the news, they immediately used the ultimate group attack magic.
Although the power was reduced by half, it could not be underestimated.
Unknowingly, a day and night passed.
The elders of the six major sects suddenly found that they were surrounded again.
They were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat.
At the same time, they felt some regret. More than six million of them were the last seeds of the major sects.
If they did not delay here and hid in the southern sea, they might be able to survive.
"Martial Sage, what should we do?"
Saint Azure of Baiyu Mountain looked at the Martial Sage of the Wild Sword Sect.
The other four sect leaders also looked over.
"Go and call that young man over. Have him open a path for us and cover our retreat."
The Martial Sacred said while clenching his teeth.
"Is this … appropriate?"
"That's right, Martial Saint. He might not be willing to listen to us."
"That's right. We don't know his background either. If he's really from a hidden family, he definitely won't listen to us."
"Then reason with him. In the current situation, we can only retreat. We can't fight head-on."
"Xu Sheng is right. Where there's life, there's hope. He can't win against the zombie army."
"…"
The bigshots discussed for a while and sent the Sun Moon Palace's Palace Master, Hua Ri Yue, to negotiate with Zhang Xing.
A moment later, Hua Riyue came back angrily.
"Flower Sage must have been rebuffed, right?"
Seeing her expression, everyone was guessing.
Sure enough, the Flower Sage started yelling as soon as he came back.
"This is so infuriating, so infuriating!"
Everyone looked at her in a daze, waiting for her to continue.
"That kid is called Zhang Xing. He's so arrogant that he just said one sentence to me."
"What did he say?
Nan Sheng of the Giant Spirit Sect asked curiously.
"Hmph!
That kid said that it's up to you whether you want to leave or stay. He's very busy! "
"What?
He's so rude. Doesn't he know that you're the Sun Moon Palace's Palace Master? "
"I told him my identity, but he said that we're just a bunch of homeless dogs. What's the point of putting on airs?"
Ga …
The bigshots were dumbfounded. That's right. They couldn't even protect their sect. What's the point of putting on airs?