Zhang Xing returned to the cave abode where he cultivated. His gaze was solemn.
'This mysterious sect master is definitely up to no good!'
When he recalled how the sect master's Divine Telekinesis had searched his body, Zhang Xing knew that the sect master was trying to uncover his secrets.
Moreover, the secret chamber was filled with an evil and bloody aura.
Zhang Xing had a feeling that his days of peace in the White Tiger Sect were numbered.
He did not know what the sect master's cultivation base was.
However, he had to ascend to the Godly Realm.
Only when he reached the Godly Realm would he stand a chance against the sect master.
They did not have to worry about Black Treasure. After all, there were 50 dragons that had reached Rank 14.
Even if the sect master wanted to harm them, it would not be easy for him to do so.
If the sect master wanted to deal with them, he only needed to think about it.
"The last three levels of the White Tiger Howling at the Heavens!"
Zhang Xing took the three golden leaf-like handwritten pages and flipped through them one by one.
Three days later, a powerful divine power suddenly gushed out of Zhang Xing's cave abode.
Then, dark clouds gathered above the cave abode. Sand and pebbles flew everywhere. It was an unusual weather change.
Vice Sect Master Mo Xi was dealing with the sect's affairs. Suddenly, his expression changed.
The pen in his hand fell onto the table with a clatter.
His Divine Telekinesis instantly left his body. He immediately saw Zhang Xing's cave abode.
"How's this possible?"
He muttered. His figure flashed, and he appeared in the sky. He looked at the sky from afar.
Elder Shi Tianen was hosting a banquet for two of the six great guardian elders.
They intended to build an alliance with Shi Tianen.
Suddenly, the reception hall began to shake violently.
"What's going on?"
The three of them were shocked.
At the same time, they flew out of the hall and into the sky.
"That's Zhang Xing's cave abode!"
"What's he doing?"
"Could it be …"
The three of them were stunned.
The other ten great true disciples were cultivating diligently. They wanted to defeat Zhang Xing as soon as possible.
"Rumble!"
Their cave abodes shook violently, and a few of the disciples almost fell to the ground from the shock.
"What's going on?"
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
Silhouettes flew out from different directions …
Not long after the appearance of the ten core disciples, the other elders, elite disciples, and ordinary disciples also appeared.
"Zhang Xing is going to break through to the Immortal State …"
The news quickly spread among the crowd.
"What?
This is impossible! "
"Nothing is impossible, because he is Zhang Xing!"
“.....”
Some were amazed, some were confused, some were jealous, and some were sad!
Second Senior Brother Fu Yangshu had a sorrowful look on his face. His eyes were dull as he muttered, "Sigh!
The gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. How can we catch up? "
Third Senior Brother Yang Tianhu had been clenching his teeth, his fingernails almost piercing through his palms.
Zhang Xing had truly ascended to the Divine Realm.
He felt that every cell, every inch of his bones, every drop of his blood, and every strand of hair in his body had been completely shattered and reborn!
Puff! Puff!
Blood spurted out from his body, and right before everyone's eyes, his body began to disintegrate!
"This isn't right!"
When everyone saw this situation, their faces were filled with confusion.
Mo Xi had experienced it before, so he was even more confused.
It was indeed not right. It was different from his ascension.
If his body exploded, how was he going to ascend?
"Could it be that Zhang Xing failed to break through to the Immortal State?"
Someone suddenly yelled.
Many people suddenly had a look of realization.
"That makes sense!"
"He should have failed!"
"Like I said, how can he ascend to the Immortal State at such a young age?"
“.....”
For a moment, comments that Zhang Xing had failed to ascend rose one after another.