Zhang Xing smiled faintly, and the animal skin clothes that he had transformed into gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.
What replaced it was a long black robe.
His face also returned to its original angular and resolute appearance.
"Zhang Xing!"
The fake Zhang Xing trembled, and his body instantly fell from the sky.
He only stabilized when he was more than ten meters above the ground.
"You … You are … Killing God … Zhang … Xing!"
Boom!
This sentence exploded in everyone's minds like a clap of thunder.
"He is also Killing God Zhang Xing?
Two Zhang Xing? "
At this moment, the entire place was silent!
Whether it was the humans or their so-called partners beside them, their eyes were filled with confusion.
They kept trying to figure out what had just happened in their minds.
"He's a fake!"
A moment later, a male human with big eyes pointed at the fake Zhang Xing in the sky and shouted loudly.
Everything was clear at a glance. Anyone with half a brain would be able to figure out the cause and effect.
Their anger was ignited!
All the other humans looked at the fake Zhang Xing with murderous gazes.
"You liar!"
"You imposter of the Demon Race!"
After Zhang Xing revealed his true appearance, he looked coldly at the fake Zhang Xing.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't say much nonsense, nor did he dispute the authenticity of the fake.
He didn't need to use words to argue.
The real was the real. No matter how real the fake was, it couldn't become real!
If he could reason with his fists, he wouldn't waste his breath with words.
"That's right, it's me."
Plop!
As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, the fake Zhang Xing immediately fell from the sky.
A dozen experts couldn't make the fake Zhang Xing faint, but they were so scared that their minds were blank. They curled up on the ground and trembled, completely forgetting to get up and run for their lives.
"So he's the real Killing God Zhang Xing of our human race!"
The humans who came to their senses looked at Zhang Xing with eyes full of apology and self-blame.
"So this is the real leader, Zhang Xing!"
The fake Zhang Xing was like an ant in front of him. He was scared out of his wits with just a few words. There was no need for him to do anything.
"So this is how the God of Slaughter should behave!"
If he had to kill, he would kill without any nonsense or mercy!
It was only at this moment that they finally matched the cold image of Zhang Xing that they had imagined in their minds with the figure in front of them.
The so-called partners around them were so scared that their legs and stomachs were cramping. Their faces were pale. They wanted to run, but they didn't dare to.
"Alright, stop playing dead. Get up and answer my question."
Zhang Xing slowly walked in front of the fake Zhang Xing and said coldly.
"Sect … Sect Master Zhang, please spare my life. I'll speak … I'll tell you everything!"
The fake Zhang Xing was soaked in cold sweat as he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Yes!
How many secret bases does your Great Elder have like this? "
"Just … just this one …"
"How did you settle these humans and demons after they gave birth?"
"We … we killed the adults and chose the most talented children to nurture …"
"What?"
Hearing this, more than a million young demons were enraged!
It turned out that all the beautiful promises were fake. They were all lies to us.
We were just egg-laying tools used by the Great Elder!
What immortal cultivation, what immortality, what unifying the Three Heavens? They were all lies.
It turned out that we were the same as these humans. We just wore the name of demons on the surface.
Lowly lives were just a joke in the eyes of those great demons!
Sadness filled the faces of the million young demons.
Everyone below the Immortal State was an ant. But in fact, that wasn't the case. It should be said that anyone with a cultivation level lower than mine was worse than an ant!
Weren't the fake Zhang Xing and the other half-beastmen the same?