"Sure!"
Zhang Xing said coldly.
Mo Fan and Ba 'er Tai were not worth pitying.
If Zhang Xing did not appear, they would have continued until they brought the entire Demon Tribe into the Black Tortoise Continent.
Now, they could not defeat Zhang Xing. They knew that they had no way out.
That was why they came to their senses.
"Thank you, my lord!"
Mo Fan and Ba 'er Tai kowtowed three times respectfully.
After the third kowtow, they didn't raise their heads again.
They had destroyed their own meridians and died!
"Mm!
You're quite upright.
Take the corpses of your Patriarch and High Priest back. "
Zhang Xing nodded slightly and waved at the Totem Clan.
Phew!
Everyone in the Totem Clan let out a sigh of relief.
The deaths of the Patriarch and High Priest were tragic.
They were also worthy of respect.
Everyone in the Totem Clan would remember them.
Their merits in life were greater than their faults.
People would pay tribute to them.
But when it came to revenge, no one dared to think about it.
First, Zhang Xing's strength made them not dare.
Second, the Patriarch and High Priest were indeed wrong.
Watching the Totem Clan leave, Zhang Xing slowly descended.
But at this moment, his expression changed.
"Hmph!
He didn't know what he was talking about and didn't know life from death!
Jin Bao, Saint, let's return to the Tai Ah Sword Sect.
King Beameng, lead the army to the South Prince's residence!
If you encounter the South Prince's troops, kill them all!
I think this South Prince has reached the end of his life. I don't mind finding someone to replace him. "
"As you command, Lord Dragon God!"
King Beameng did not dare to ask any more questions and replied respectfully.
Zhang Xing took a step forward, and a door seemed to open in the space.
Zhang Xing stepped in, and disappeared along with Jin Bao and Saint behind him.
That space faintly became a bright spot.
Then, everything returned to normal!
"This is …"
"Magical ability to travel through time and space?"
"Magical ability to move through time and space?"
"…"
King Beameng and the others stared blankly at the sky and mumbled.
The divine abilities they were talking about were divine abilities that only existed ten thousand years ago, as recorded in ancient books.
In the past thousand years, neither the Beastmen nor the Totem Clan had mentioned it.
"Lord Dragon God is really resourceful!"
The Bimeng King mumbled, his face filled with envy and admiration.
"All troops, attack!"
The Behemoth King puffed out his chest and waved his hand.
Since Lord Dragon God is not around, we must show him what we've got.
'I can't rely on Master for everything.'
Prince Nan and the others knew.
After all, he was one of the top leaders of the Human Clan.
However, the current King Nan should be the same as them, a newly ascended King.
It seemed like he did not know the identity of Sir Dragon God and was challenging Sir Dragon God.
The Tai Ah Sword Sect should be under the care of Sir Dragon God.
Just like the orcs.
Thinking of this, the Bimeng King felt very happy.
Now that the Tai Ah Sword Sect was in trouble, no matter where Sir Dragon God was, they would rush over immediately.
In the future, if the beastmen were to be in trouble …
"King Behemoth, what are you so happy about?"
The Bear Man King couldn't help but ask when he saw the Behemoth King covering his mouth with both hands.
"Oh!
Nothing, nothing! "
The Behemoth King immediately put down his hands and his face turned serious again.
"King Behemoth, you must have thought of Lord Dragon God as our backer.
So, you must be very happy. "
The Bear Man King laughed.
The Tiger King and Lion King beside him also had happy smiles on their faces.
This was something that everyone was well aware of, yet Lao Xiong insisted on saying it.
How would the Behemoth King answer you?
"Hmph!
You're not happy?
Shut up and hurry on with the journey … "
Actually, this wasn't a problem. The problem was that his little act of being happy was discovered, and it was a little awkward.