"Target, the Flood Dragon Tribe's royal court. Kill them all!"
Zhang Xing did not even look at the Flood Dragon King who had turned into ashes. He raised his hand and pointed in a direction in the sea.
The group of dragons roared and whizzed over!
Jiang Wentian and Yun Hanhai followed behind Zhang Xing like puppets and flew toward the Flood Dragon Tribe's base camp.
They were scared silly by Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing's strength was getting stronger and stronger. The stronger the enemy was, the stronger he was. It was as if there was no limit.
It was somewhat unimaginable for a single person to kill all eight third Firmament demons.
If Zhang Xing had this strength when he was at the First Heaven, then the Flood Dragon King would not have been able to escape.
Even if he had the Trans-Realm Transportation Talisman, he would be killed by Zhang Xing before he could use it.
This was one of their doubts.
The other was Zhang Xing's performance at the beginning of the battle with the eight demons.
At that time, Zhang Xing could still tell that he was more cautious.
Not only did he use his divine weapon, but he also used his intelligence.
Therefore, he killed five demons in one go.
However, when he was fighting the last three demons, Zhang Xing's strength seemed to have increased greatly.
He killed two demons in an instant …
However, his cultivation base was still at the first tier of the Divine Realm. There was no increase!
'Could it be his spirit?
'This …'
Jiang Wentian and Yun Hanhai did not know much about the spirit, so they could not guess what had happened to Zhang Xing's spirit.
However, they quickly put these aside.
This was because they saw Zhang Xing's decisive, cold-blooded, and merciless side.
'Hmm … It doesn't seem appropriate to use cold-blooded and merciless.
However, they had to use it.
The human race was almost wiped out by the demons.
The two races were engaged in a cruel struggle to the death.
There was no emotion at all.
It was normal for Zhang Xing to wipe out their two races.
However, Jiang Wentian and Yun Hanhai knew that they could not be so ruthless and cold-blooded.
After all, the demons were also living beings with flesh and blood.
Killing the culprit and not implicating the others was the principle that many humans had always adhered to.
However, it was precisely this principle that caused the human race to suffer.
This gave the Demon Race time and time again a chance to catch their breaths, allowing them to constantly grow stronger while enduring silently. In the end, it led to the tragic end of the Human Race.
For thousands of years, the Demon Race had killed many of the younger generation of the Human Race. It was as if they were harvesting chives.
As long as a human youth grew up, he would be killed by them.
This was a thousand times more painful than extermination.
The demon race was even more ruthless and cruel than the human race!
Zhang Xing's actions allowed Jiang Wentian and Yun Hanhai to vent their anger.
At this moment, the humans and flood dragons who stayed there did not act rashly.
Even though the flood dragons outnumbered the humans by a thousand times, they did not dare to attack the Jiang and Yun families.
They didn't dare, they were afraid!
Because behind these two human clans stood a towering God!
Just as they were bitterly waiting for the final result, the bad news of the Flood Dragon King's death came from the palace.
The Demon Soldiers, Demon Generals, ordinary Elders, and Demon Kings on the sea couldn't help but look sad and sorrowful.
They had already guessed the final result.
In an instant, all the flood dragon soldiers lost their morale. It was a lifeless scene.
Two hours later, the elders of the Flood Dragon race seemed to have sensed something and looked at the sea of clouds in the sky in unison.
The fast-moving sea of clouds kept churning towards them.
When they got closer, all the warriors, elders, and descendants of the Flood Dragon Clan were pale, and their teeth were chattering non-stop!
"It's them!
It was the group of dragons that had returned!
They're here to eat us! "