"Chen Xian!"
Not long after Hai Mingwen and his brother left, Zhang Xing glared coldly at Chen Xian.
Everyone from the Vermilion Bird Sect stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move an inch.
They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
When he heard Zhang Xing's cold voice, Chen Xian realized that he had fallen to the ground in fright without knowing when.
"Here!
Chen Xian is here! "
Chen Xian hurriedly stood up and raised his hands in greeting, but he felt that it would be impolite if he stood too far away.
Thus, he waved his hand and jogged towards Zhang Xing, shouting "I'm here."
Chen Xian stopped ten meters away from Zhang Xing and knelt respectfully on one knee.
He clasped his hands together and forced a smile onto his sweaty face. "Vermilion Bird Sect Vice Sect Leader Chen Xian pays his respects to Sect Leader Zhang!"
Chen Xian didn't know what to feel when he said this.
When had he ever knelt to the Sect Leader of the White Tiger Sect?
This would have been unimaginable in the past.
But now …
"Chen Xian, are your Sect Leader and Grand Elder here yet?"
Zhang Xing had already landed on the ground. He waved his hand and the halberd stabbed into the ground in the east flashed and flew above his head.
"Vermilion Bird Sect Leader Zhu Yan, Grand Elder Zhu Luo, and the six Guardian Elders pay their respects to Sect Leader Zhang!"
Before Chen Xian had a chance to speak, a group of figures flashed through the crowd in the distance. The Sect Leader of the Vermilion Bird Sect arrived before Zhang Xing and knelt down in unison.
They had no choice but to do so. The dragons in the sky were still eyeing them covetously. The tragic deaths of the Flood Dragon Fourth Elder and the Coral Fourth Elder were still vivid in their minds.
If they dared to resist, they would suffer the same fate.
It would be child's play for the dragons to kill them.
Zhang Xing's gaze swept over them, but he didn't tell them to get up immediately.
"I'm sure you all know why I'm here. What do you plan to do next?"
Zhu Yan and the others' minds raced when they heard Zhang Xing's indifferent voice.
Zhang Xing's goal was clear at a glance. Everyone in the world knew.
But how to answer Zhang Xing needed to be considered carefully.
If they couldn't satisfy him, the unlucky ones among these people would definitely be the Sect Master and Grand Elder.
"We are well aware of Sect Master Zhang's lofty ambitions.
From now on, the Vermilion Bird Sect will follow your lead, Sect Leader Zhang.
If you want us to go east, we definitely won't dare to go west.
If you want us to stand, we definitely won't dare to sit down. "
This was the most appropriate way to show his loyalty.
Sect Master Zhu Yan couldn't think of any suitable flattery words for the time being.
He hadn't shaved for many years and had forgotten how to communicate with others.
In addition, he was usually in secluded cultivation, so he had never heard anyone flatter him.
However, he was still able to say these proper words.
"M-hm, it's good that you understand. From today onwards, the White Tiger Sect and the Vermillion Bird Sect will be one.
Let's call it Heavenly Dragon Sect! "
Zhang Xing had this intention long ago. After all, if he could leave traces of his existence in the Gods' Continent, it would not be a wasted trip.
"Yes, Sect Leader Zhang!"
The Vermilion Bird Sect members didn't dare to show any emotion and yelled in unison.
"Rise, take me to the Vermilion Bird Sect."
Zhang Xing waved his hand.
"Sect Leader Zhang, please!"
Zhu Yan and the others were half a step behind Zhang Xing and respectfully led the way for him.
Not long after, they arrived at the plaza of the Vermilion Bird Sect headquarters.
After a series of arrangements, a large dragon throne was placed in the center of the plaza.
At the same time, Zhu Yan ordered all of the Vermilion Bird Sect disciples to attend the grand ceremony.