Just as Zhang Xing was fighting with the flood dragon's sons, a group of uninvited guests arrived at Vermillion Bird Hall.
This group of people was the Coral Race's patriarch and some elders.
According to their intelligence, they knew that Zhang Xing was still in Vermillion Bird Hall.
Therefore, they headed straight for Vermillion Bird Hall.
It should be said that they came from the second layer of heaven around the same time as the flood dragon race.
However, they didn't immediately take action when they arrived at Vermillion Bird Hall.
Instead, they hid themselves and sent out a few elders to scout for information.
They wanted to be the oriole behind the scenes.
Who knew that after some scouting, they wouldn't get any information about the flood dragon race.
However, Zhang Xing was inside Vermillion Bird Hall.
But they still didn't make a move, thinking that the flood dragon race was hiding like them and waiting to reap the benefits.
Little did they know that they had diverged from the flood dragon race.
At this time, the flood dragon king had already fled in panic.
Finally, the Coral Race's patriarch couldn't wait any longer. They decided to send out a small group of people to scout.
In the end, even Zhang Xing's shadow was nowhere to be seen.
They thought that Zhang Xing must be hiding somewhere in Vermillion Bird Hall and didn't dare to come out.
Therefore, this small group of about a hundred people started to cause havoc in Vermillion Bird Hall.
"I heard that you changed this place to Vermillion Bird Hall. Quickly call your hall master out."
Battle General Hong Hu, who was ranked seventy of the Coral Race's seventy two battle generals, smashed Vermillion Bird Hall's gate with his hands behind his back. He killed the two disciples guarding the gate and charged into Vermillion Bird Hall's courtyard.
Behind him, more than a hundred Coral Race soldiers swarmed in and stood in two neat rows.
"How dare you!
Who are you? Do you want to die? Don't you know that this is Vermillion Bird Hall's headquarters? "
More than a dozen elite disciples of Vermillion Bird Hall heard the commotion and flew out from the side hall.
"If this wasn't Vermillion Bird Hall, we wouldn't have come. I'll give you three seconds to report, or die!"
Hong Hu didn't look at these elite disciples. Instead, he looked at the surrounding buildings.
"Humph!
Arrogant … … "
An elite disciple took two steps forward and just said three words before he froze in place.
A moment later, a senior disciple behind him noticed the abnormality and walked forward to touch his body.
Plop!
The upper half of this elite disciple's body was knocked off.
This … …
The expressions of the other elite disciples changed in an instant, and their faces were filled with shock!
The upper half of the dead elite disciple's body was neatly cut open from the right shoulder to the left rib.
The wound was as smooth as a mirror.
Furthermore, not a single drop of blood flowed out. It was as if everything had solidified.
This was definitely not done by his fellow disciples. It must have been done by these outsiders.
"How dare you!
How dare you … "
Puff!
A head flew into the sky.
The elite disciple who spoke died instantly.
The other elite disciples hurriedly retreated. They knew that this was a tough opponent.
However, they were so frightened that they didn't have time to think about the other party's background.
After taking a few steps back, he immediately turned around and ran toward the hall master's hall.
"One person is enough. Everyone else can die."
As Hong Hu's voice fell, the dozens of elite disciples who were running were beheaded. Only one disciple, who had already wet his pants, was left running into the main entrance of the hall.
"Too weak. The First Heaven's environment is not good, and the people raised there are also trash!"
Hong Hu retracted his first tier Divine Realm aura and said with a disgusted expression.
He didn't need to do anything to kill a group of people who were only in the Saint Realm. All he had to do was release a few strands of divine aura.
"Hall … Hall Master … … Lord!"
The last elite disciple ran into the hall. He had just stuttered five words when his head was separated from the middle.
"You don't need to say much to report. Just let people see him split open."
Hong Hu sneered outside the hall.