The Tiger King was worried that the Behemoth King would anger Zhang Xing because of their historical grudges.
Then, the Behemoth Clan would be punished again and might even be exterminated.
"Oh!
You don't have to worry about the Behemoth King, I'll look for him myself. "
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he and First Saint slowly floated down from the sky.
He was in a particularly good mood after conquering three major cities in a row. He would wait for the Behemoth King.
He had the highest cultivation level, so he probably wouldn't be so easily fooled.
He had to think of a way or improve his strength.
"Dragon God, please rest at the Little Bear Residence for a moment.
We've always respected you and the Holy Dragon.
It's a blessing of three lifetimes to see you in person today.
Therefore, we've specially prepared a banquet to show our filial piety!
Dragon God and Holy Dragon, please do us the honor! "
Xiong Li knelt down again and said sincerely.
"Alright, I'll stay here for two days."
Zhang Xing said.
The Seven Bearman Brothers were overjoyed and hurriedly invited Zhang Xing into the most luxurious banquet hall.
Not long after, all kinds of delicacies, wine, and delicacies were placed on the table.
The Seven Bearman Brothers and the Tiger King each toasted Zhang Xing, First Saint, and Jin Bao.
Then, he calmed down in a very restrained manner.
Zhang Xing didn't like their food and wine either, so he stopped after tasting a few mouthfuls.
When the Bearman and Tiger King saw that their senior stopped eating, they didn't dare to eat either.
"Oh, you guys continue eating. I haven't eaten for 900 years, so I'm not interested in this food."
Although Zhang Xing's voice was soft, everyone heard him clearly.
Jin Bao and First Saint kept a straight face, expressionless, but they were overjoyed in their hearts.
The Bearman and Tiger King were extremely shocked.
They had cultivated to Saint-level, so not eating for a year and a half was no problem.
But if it was 900 years … they would definitely starve to death.
Senior Dragon God said 900 years, but he probably hadn't eaten for more than a thousand years.
"We're done eating too, haha, eating every day …"
The Bearman King smiled charmingly.
"If that's the case, let's talk.
Oh, right, you can tell me if you have any problems.
I have time today to help you solve them. "
Zhang Xing said casually.
"This … To be honest, Sir Dragon God, we do have a favor to ask of you."
The Bear Man King whispered.
"Speak." Zhang Xing waved his hand.
"Sir Dragon God, please release the ancestors of our three clans."
The Bear King shrunk his neck and carefully looked at Zhang Xing's expression.
"The ancestors of the three clans?
Didn't I kill them all? "
Zhang Xing's face turned cold.
The Seven Bearman Brothers and Tiger King immediately started sweating when they saw that Senior's complexion wasn't good.
He hurriedly came out from behind the table and knelt on the ground.
"Sir Dragon God, these ancestors were the most talented among the younger generation back then.
They were gifted, and you couldn't bear to erase them. You just let them cultivate in the dungeon.
He said that when the time is right, they will naturally be released. "
Hearing the Bear Man King's words, Zhang Xing pretended to immediately reveal an expression of understanding.
"Oh, so it's those little fellows. Bring me to see them.
After so many years, they must have pretty much honed their impatience. "
The Bear Man King and the rest were overjoyed.
They kowtowed to thank Zhang Xing and stood up to lead the way to the so-called dungeon.
Zhang Xing arrived at the dungeon and saw that there was a formation sealing the dungeon.
Even though a thousand years had passed, the formation was still strong.
It was also the strongest formation he had ever seen.
Jin Bao only managed to find three flaws in it.
It could be said that the level of the formation had already surpassed the limits of a Saint-level formation master.
It could only be evaluated as a God-level formation.