The next day, the sun shone brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. A gentle breeze blew past one's face.
However, the front gate of the South King's Residence was filled with killing intent!
Da da da!
At this moment, footsteps came from three different directions.
Whoosh!
Three gusts of wind blew from the direction of the sound.
They were like three angry cheetahs, roaring as they charged towards the South King's Residence.
The five-meter-wide and six-meter-tall magnificent iron gate seemed to have sensed the ferocious wind.
It couldn't help but start to tremble.
Even the tall walls of the courtyard were trembling.
At the same time, three figures appeared two hundred meters away from the gate.
They were the West Demon King, Mo Si Hai.
The East Demon King, Yao Shisan.
The North Emperor, Bei Hao Qiong.
The three of them looked calm as they calmly looked at the three gusts of wind.
At this moment, a mocking smile appeared on their faces.
Zhang Xing, so what if you defeated the South King?
Do you think you can stop the three of us from putting you in your place?
Your Beastman army can defeat our vanguard army.
But can you protect the gate and the walls that represent your face?
Two thousand meters behind the three kings, there was an elite team of ten thousand people.
They were the guards of the three kings, as well as the guards of honor. They were also the cheerleaders!
"Our kings are so powerful that Zhang Xing doesn't dare to come out and fight!"
"Hmph!
He wouldn't dare to come out even if he had ten thousand guts.
Who would dare to fight against the three kings of the world? "
"Just watch, the three kings will tear down the house after destroying the gate. They will force Zhang Xing to come out."
"Hehe!
Maybe he ran away last night when it was dark … "
Squeak!
Before the guard could finish speaking, the gate of the South King's Residence gently opened.
Three figures appeared in the gusts of wind that were about to wreak havoc.
The one in the middle was Zhang Xing, the one on the left was Saint Two, and the one on the right was Saint One.
"Shallow waters are full of bastards, evil winds blow everywhere!"
Saint One frowned and casually waved his hand.
Ga!
The three gusts of wind that were two meters away from them instantly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
If it weren't for the thick dust in the air, no one would have thought that there had been three storms.
First Saint's actions shocked the three kings.
Although Saint One had once slapped Prince Nan into the geothermal lake.
However, the intelligence reports were all ambiguous.
Therefore, the three kings believed that a First Saint should not have reached the Demigod Realm.
Perhaps if he used all his strength, he would be able to fight against the Demigod King Nan.
It wasn't like Prince Nan didn't do anything after that.
This proved that First Saint's sneak attack did not cause any harm to Prince Nan.
However, Prince Nan suddenly went to ambush Zhang Xing, resulting in his death.
However, it seemed that the First Saint was much stronger than he had imagined.
Although the three storms only contained twenty to thirty percent of their strength, they were still able to control the three storms.
But in the end, it was from the three of them.
Even if it was Zhang Xing himself, he would be flustered for a while.
However, it was easily swept away by Saint One.
This was a person worth paying close attention to.
However, at this moment, the three kings were stunned again.
"The person next to him is …"
They looked left and right. Why were there two identical First Saints?
This …
Could it be that they had been two people from the beginning? Twin brothers?
It seemed that they were Zhang Xing's right-hand men.
"Announce your name. Cripple one of your arms and leave behind your storage bag. Then, you can live.
Otherwise, all of you will be killed. "
Saint Two's face was ferocious. He glared at the three kings and made a beheading gesture.