Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter1432

Zhang Xing's expression changed, and he almost knelt down.

That powerful aura came too suddenly, and he was not prepared for it at all.

He gritted his teeth. I, Zhang Xing, am tough. I won't bend down, no matter who it is!

All the Dragon Qi in his body suddenly exploded, and his kneeling posture slowed down.

Not enough Dragon Qi!

Devil Qi, come out!

Boom!

His bent legs straightened again.

Still not enough!

Fourth step of the Spirit Realm, Realm Domain, appear!

Boom!

He felt his body lighten, and his legs slowly straightened.

However, his Domain Space was under unprecedented pressure.

Crack!

The Space Barrier kept making squeezing sounds.

It was like a glass dome being crushed by a huge truck, and it could shatter at any time.

But the protective dome that looked like it was about to shatter did not shatter, and remained in this state.

He was the only one standing there, and he was tough. He would not bend down!

"Eh?"

Just then, the car door opened, and an old man dressed like a servant alighted. He exclaimed softly, and glanced at Zhang Xing indifferently.

As he retracted his gaze, the pressure that shrouded the place also disappeared.

However, his appreciation of Zhang Xing had increased by another notch.

Although he was a servant, his status was equivalent to that of an elder in the family.

Because he was the servant of the Haoran family's patriarch.

Zhang Xing was a talent he discovered when he came out to investigate the Undead Army.

He followed him all the way until Zhang Xing came out of the tomb.

Only then did he rush to meet the Sixth Young Master, Meng Ding.

The old man opened the car door, and a handsome young man in his twenties with an arrogant face walked out.

Seeing everyone's performance, he nodded in satisfaction, but did not say anything.

He looked at Zhang Xing, who stood out among the crowd, with a strange gaze.

He also did not have any expression.

"Zhang Xing, hear the decree!"

Hear the decree?

Zhang Xing was taken aback. Whose edict was it?

Meng Ding ignored Zhang Xing and continued to speak on his own.

"The Undead Army has invaded, and the mainland is in danger. Zhang Xing led 99 giant dragons and the high-level Undead Army to appear at the right time …"

The more Zhang Xing listened, the more shocked he became. Who were they? They actually knew every step he took like the back of their hands.

This included seizing the Ghost Cloak, ambushing the Necromancer Association, and killing Ghost Tyrant and the others.

This included entering the underground tomb and annihilating the Grand Elder Gui Long and the others.

Besides himself and the giant dragon, there was no one else present. How did this young man know so many details?

Meng Ding looked at Zhang Xing's shocked expression, and the complacent look on his face became even stronger.

This was the effect they wanted.

As for how they were able to see Zhang Xing's movements clearly, it was naturally because Senior Meng Chong had seen them.

It was the old man behind him who looked like a servant.

It was just that Zhang Xing and the others were too weak to notice it.

He coughed twice and continued to speak.

"In view of Zhang Xing's contributions, the Hidden Family World has granted you special permission to enter and cultivate there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion broke out.

"What?

A world? "

"What is that?"

"Idiot, the world is the world, not a thing!"

"This … isn't the Eastern Continent a world?"

"Yeah, isn't the Hidden Family World on the same continent as us?"

“.....”

This was also the first time the big shots of the Six Major Sects had heard of a world.

They were all dumbfounded.

However, they were extremely envious of Zhang Xing.

To be chosen by the Hidden Family World was a blessing cultivated by eight lifetimes.

If they were not wrong, there must be a Six-Star Saint or above in the Hidden Family World.

In fact, there might even be a Nine-Star Saint.

"Zhang Xing, what are you waiting for? Thank them!"

Meng Ding waited for everyone to digest the news before he spoke proudly.