The hairy young man's soul floated in the air, looking around blankly at the two halves of his body.
Before he could figure out what was going on, his soul was sucked into nothingness uncontrollably.
No one noticed that a three-inch halberd had returned from Zhang Xing's sleeve!
The other two Monster Clan youths trembled and turned their heads to look around.
"Who is it?
Come out! What kind of hero are you for sneaking around?! "
As they spoke, they retreated out of the cave.
The three of them were not weak, all of them were First Order God Realm youngsters.
The demonic beast race had imitated the model of the human race during their glory days, opening various demonic beast cultivation academies.
They were one of the aristocratic academies, one of the four most famous academies in the entire Third Heavens.
The lowest cultivation level of the demonic beast cultivation academy was First Order God Realm.
There were a total of three years, from First Order God Realm to Third Order God Realm.
Every student had a powerful background, they were all young masters of the demonic beast race that could not be offended.
The two hairy young men quickly retreated out of the cave, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, their expressions changed again.
Not far from the cave, there were more than twenty corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.
They had died miserably, split into two.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, where are you?"
One of the demonic beast race youngsters looked around in panic.
The dead demonic beast race youngsters were their servants, and their six senior brothers and sisters were nowhere to be seen.
"Was it that black-clothed human who killed them?"
The other demonic beast race youngster trembled as he recalled Zhang Xing's words.
"But … Senior Brother and Senior Sister wouldn't abandon us …"
"Maybe they went back to get reinforcements, we should also retreat!"
The two demonic beast race youngsters were just about to leave when they heard a faint voice in their heads.
"Your senior brothers and sisters have been killed by me, you should also go to hell to accompany them."
The reverberating voice lingered in the air like a lingering echo. It seemed to have some kind of magical power that caused the two demons to immediately stop circulating their divine power.
They looked around, but there was not a trace of a person.
This voice was the same as the one just now, it belonged to the mysterious person who had killed one of their junior brothers.
The two demonic beasts did not associate it with Zhang Xing.
"Run!"
The two demons realized that the mysterious person in the dark was very powerful and was not someone they could afford to offend.
Driving his divine energy, he turned around and fled.
At this moment, the humans in the cave watched as Zhang Xing slowly stood up. A three-inch silver halberd appeared in his hand.
A silver light flashed, and two thumping sounds were heard from outside the cave.
"Nine First Order God Realm experts and more than twenty small demons have been killed by me. This place is no longer suitable for us to stay here. Come with me."
Zhang Xing looked at those thin and weak children and recalled his own situation.
He couldn't bear to ignore them!
Although Ren Qianshan was fearful of Zhang Xing's strength, in his mind, the demon race was already an invincible existence.
How could Zhang Xing alone defeat the entire Yao Clan?
After listening to Zhang Xing, he first bowed to Zhang Xing.
"Thank you, little brother, for saving our entire clan. Please accept Ren Qianshan's bow!"
Then, he hurriedly ordered the other adults to pack up and prepare for another great escape.
Zhang Xing accepted his bow and didn't say anything else. Instead, he gathered those kids, who were drooling so much that their clothes were wet with their saliva.
"Come, come, come, everyone will have a piece of roasted meat to eat!"
Including the two brothers, there were a total of twenty-eight children. The oldest was eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was only five or six.
"Thank you, big brother!"
The children received the flood dragon meat with their skinny hands and did not forget to thank Ren Qianshan.
It was clear that Ren Qianshan, the patriarch, did not give up on the education of his children.
Even if they were wrapped in animal skins and were barefoot like savages, they did not forget the inheritance of human civilization.