Under the desperate eyes of Ghost Dragon and the others, the dragons mercilessly blew up their bodies. After collecting the spoils of war, they burned it all.
When Zhang Xing brought the dragons back to the sky above the battlefield, the war here was already over.
However, the people of the six major sects surrounded Ling Luo, as if arguing about something.
Zhang Xing's figure flashed and came to Ling Luo's side.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Zhang Xing appear, Ling Luo was overjoyed.
"Master, they want me to hand over the secret manual to control this high-level undead army."
"They said that they were once disciples of the various sects when they were alive, so they should control it."
Zhang Xing's face darkened, and he turned to look at Hua Riyue and the rest.
"Is that so?"
"This …"
The eyes of the various sects' big shots flickered, avoiding Zhang Xing's gaze.
"Well, that's what we thought, but we don't think so now.
Saint Zhang, don't misunderstand. We didn't know that this was your army and thought that it was inappropriate for Ling Luo to control it.
After all, he's a Necromancer Saint. I didn't expect him to be your servant. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! "
Baiyu Mountain's Saint Azure hurriedly corrected himself and explained.
"It's indeed a misunderstanding. We didn't know …"
The other sects' big shots also changed their words one after another, indicating that they had no intention of taking over this high-level undead army.
"Oh, since it's a misunderstanding, then forget it."
"Now that the war is completely over, you guys can go about your business."
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
"Saint Zhang, the zombie army has been wiped out, but those Necromancer Saints have all run away …"
Saint Azure said worriedly.
"Don't worry about that. I just came back from the place where they gathered. They have all gone to hell to see the King of Hell."
"The Undead Association no longer exists, but the Necromancers below Saint-level are hiding in your various sects. You guys need to screen them."
As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, Saint Azure and the rest were stunned again.
It had only been a few days, and Saint Zhang had already wiped out the Necromancer Saints. The speed was too fast.
"Saint Zhang's methods are indeed powerful. We admire you!"
Saint Azure cupped his fists and said.
The Necromancer Saints must have hidden themselves very well. Moreover, they had the advantage in numbers. If the Battle-Saints were to go, they might not be able to stop the Necromancer Saints.
Everyone's eyes lit up. Did this mean that the Central Continent's crisis had been resolved?
Now, they could return to their respective sects and continue cultivating.
As soon as the heavy burden in their hearts was lifted, everyone felt as light as a swallow, and their spirits were rejuvenated!
He had to quickly bring out his family members who were hiding underground so that they could rest assured.
Just as everyone was getting excited, Zhang Xing frowned and looked to the east.
A dazzling carriage appeared in the distant sky. However, the carriage was not pulled by horses, but by a rare species called the Flying Unicorn.
It was too extravagant to have a unicorn pull the carriage.
At the same time, it could also be seen that the strength of the newcomer was not much weaker than that of the Six Major Sects.
However, the reaction of Hua Riyue and the others was beyond Zhang Xing's expectations.
They were shocked at first, then they respectfully cupped their hands and bowed.
A second ago, the Flying Unicorn was still far away, but in the next second, it appeared in front of everyone.
The carriage slowly descended to the ground.
At the same time, a powerful aura suddenly hit them head-on from the carriage.
The faces of the various sects' masters, elders, and disciples all changed.
Thud, thud!
The first ones who could not withstand this pressure were those disciples.
They knelt down virtually instantly, their bodies almost lying on the ground.
Next were those Samsung Saint-level elders.
Finally, it was the various sects' masters.
They were greatly shocked in their hearts. Who could make a Five-star Saint kneel down?
Without a doubt, they were definitely people from the reclusive families.
Furthermore, the people who came were at least above six-star level.