A group of a dozen or so Asura cultivators strolled toward the Divine Light Mountain.
"Look at that kid sitting on the ground!"
One of the Asura sneered at Zhang Xing.
"He's just putting on an act."
Another Asura sneered.
"Looks like he's quite powerful. Judging from the corpses, he must have killed them all."
"It's just a bunch of ants fighting. No matter how powerful he is, he's still an ant."
As the Shuras spoke, their gazes shifted away from Zhang Xing. They didn't seem to be interested in him at all.
As for the one-meter-wide line on the ground, they didn't even look at it.
It wasn't that they couldn't see it or didn't know what it meant. It was just that they didn't even care.
As the Asura cultivators drew closer to the line, the atmosphere became tense.
"Stop right there."
Just as they were about to step into the line, Zhang Xing's calm voice sounded.
The Asura cultivators stopped and looked at each other.
There was a playful look in their eyes.
Originally, they didn't care about the ant-like demons, but they didn't expect this young man with long hair to provoke them.
They had always been the ones to challenge others. When had they ever been looked down upon like this?
"What did you say?"
One of the Asura said with a mocking expression.
"Anyone who crosses the line will be killed."
Zhang Xing looked down and said calmly.
"Hmph!"
The Asura cultivators laughed coldly as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Oh!
Wait, I don't understand what you mean. What line are you talking about? "
As one of the Asura spoke, he reached out his right hand and swiped at the one-meter-wide, foot-deep, and tens of thousands of feet long curved trench.
With a whoosh, the trench was smoothed out in the blink of an eye. There was no trace of the line at all.
"Hahaha …"
Then, all of the Asura cultivators burst into laughter.
They were clearly trying to amuse Zhang Xing.
The line is gone. Let's see what else you can say!
You're just a puny human cultivator, yet you still dare to boast shamelessly when you know that we're Asura Fourth Layer.
I don't know who gave you the guts, or are you looking for death?
In the face of their ridicule, Zhang Xing was indifferent, and he just sat cross-legged without moving.
Between the two sides, one was still and the other was active, forming a sharp contrast.
However, as the Asura Clan members laughed, they felt a little awkward.
If they were of equal status, their mockery would have been more interesting.
But now, a group of Fourth Heaven prodigies were actually mocking a nameless junior. This seemed to be beneath their status.
If this matter were to spread to the other Heaven's Chosen of the Fourth Heaven, they would probably become a laughing stock.
"Alright, let's get down to business. There's no need to waste time with this brat."
One of the Asuras put away his smile and walked forward.
"Sigh!"
However, at this moment, a sigh was heard.
Zhang Xing slowly opened his eyes.
Boom!
A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.
His hair also floated to the back of his head along with his breath.
A chiseled face appeared in front of the other demons and Asura Clan members.
"He's … Zhang Xing!"
One of the demons recognized Zhang Xing and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
Hearing Zhang Xing's name, the demons' expressions changed at the same time.
Thump!
Thump!
The more than seventy thousand demons not far away from Zhang Xing were instantly scared to death.
Their eyes were filled with fear, and their bodies were trembling!