"What?
Your Artifact Spirit devoured … mine? "
Yang Dingfeng's face was full of shock as he muttered in disbelief.
"That's impossible. Master said that the Artifact Spirits in the Ends of the Earth are Desolate Beasts from the Antiquity Era. How could they be devoured by your Artifact Spirit?"
The other demons couldn't help but stare blankly at Zhang Xing, who was like a Divine King.
This was too unbelievable!
If Zhang Xing was dispirited and on the verge of death, they could still accept it.
But he had been trapped for three days and three nights. Even if the Artifact Spirit was devoured, it had nothing to do with him.
Why did it feel like he had devoured the Artifact Spirit?
Could it be that his Divine Spirit and Divine Power could be used limitlessly?
This was too terrifying!
Seeing this scene, the Demon Race army surrounding the humans and the other Demon Race forces with ill intentions couldn't help but change their expressions.
Some of the smarter demons secretly retreated, wanting to escape before Zhang Xing's attention turned to them.
But just as they turned to flee, they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their bodies. Then, they didn't know what happened next.
A needle-like golden light flashed from their bodies and disappeared.
Poof!
Their bodies suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of mist!
Hiss!
The surrounding demons' hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but distance themselves from them.
No one knew how they died, but they all knew that Zhang Xing must have killed them.
"Let's begin!"
Just as the demons were overwhelmed with fear, a calm voice sounded.
The demons were stunned. What did he mean by 'let's begin'?
They didn't understand, but the dragons did.
Boss meant … the slaughter had begun!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
The dragons flashed, and dragon flames filled the sky!
Screams suddenly filled the entire sky!
Those demons who were still in a daze were instantly devoured by the dragon flames.
They cried and struggled in the flames, but they only had time to scream before they were completely turned into ashes.
Hearing the shrill cries, over 15,000 human beings finally woke up from the shock.
They didn't know when they had knelt in the air, hot tears streaming down their faces. They were so emotional that they couldn't control themselves.
They chanted Zhang Xing's name over and over again in their hearts. Their reverence for Zhang Xing had already been explained with their lives.
From now on, no matter what Zhang Xing did, even if he cast aside the righteousness of humanity and returned to Violet Jade Mountain to continue being the Sect Master of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, these people would unconditionally support him.
The more Zhang Xing fought, the stronger he became. In their eyes, he could no longer be regarded as an ordinary cultivator.
Instead, he viewed them like the legendary Godly Monarchs and Immortal Emperors.
"Zhang Xing …"
The City Lord of Nightless City, Yang Dingfeng, was furious and helpless. His face was pale and his hair was messy. He no longer had the attitude of having everything under control three days ago.
He gritted his teeth as he glared at Zhang Xing. The name Zhang Xing was squeezed out from between his teeth.
But even if he crushed all his teeth, so what?
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and sat cross-legged in the air. The golden halberd floated beside him, ignoring all the killing around him.
"Zhang Xing!
You can slaughter the entire Nightless City, but can you slaughter the entire Third Heaven?
Just wait to die without a burial place.
My life's work has been destroyed by you, and my divine weapon is gone … "
The more Yang Dingfeng spoke, the more agitated he became. In the end, his voice was like a mosquito, and even he didn't know what he was saying.
His face was ferocious, like a demon, and he roared!
"Ah!
Zhang Xing, I'll kill you! "
Boom!
Yang Dingfeng's aura suddenly soared, as if he had recovered all his divine power.
His figure flashed, his head tilted, and he used the horns on his head to hit Zhang Xing.