The demons present, regardless of their size, were all kneeling on the ground. The glory that this scene brought to Xiu Wuxue was so good that every drop of his blood flowed.
He suddenly felt that his confidence was bursting. He had never felt so strong before.
He even had the urge to return to the Fourth Heaven and challenge the top ten of the prodigy roll.
Looking at the countless demons who were so respectful that they could not wait to lick his toes, Xiu Wuxue could not help but think of the prodigies of the Fourth Heaven.
Hmph!
This is your kind. Just like the human race, you fight each other all day long.
You are not as united as the Asura Clan.
As the saying goes, whoever feeds you is your mother. When they see the power of the Asura Clan, they kneel and lick our feet like dogs.
A bunch of spineless trash!
If the prodigies of the demon race saw this, what would they think?
As Xiu Wuxue thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a particularly carefree and comfortable feeling.
He had to spread this news when he returned.
Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly saw that there were still more than ten people standing.
"Eh?
They are all kneeling. Why are you not kneeling? "
Xiu Wuxue looked at Bi Lingtian and the Wan Family sisters.
"This …"
In this short period of time, Bi Lingtian quickly analyzed the current situation in his mind.
Although he was shocked by Zhang Xing's so-called death at that time, he was still calm.
Now that he had calmed down, he did not believe it.
Zhang Xing's skills were not limited to the Path of Wind. He had not even used his Divine Weapon Battle Halberd. How could he be killed so easily?
Even Jin Waiyi and the Divine Light Hammer were not a match for Zhang Xing. How could Xiu Wuxue do that?
Was it because of his Saber Dao?
"I believe that Sect Leader Zhang is not dead. He will not be killed by you so easily!"
Bi Lingtian believed in his own judgment. Just like the choice he made before Zhang Xing came.
Just like how he was able to stand in the Third Heaven under the banner of the Immortal Cultivation Path, he believed that he would be able to conquer the world.
If he succeeded, he believed that there would be a group of demons who would not want to be bullied by the other demon families and submit to him.
If Zhang Xing had died so easily, he would never have been able to wipe out the entire Third Heaven and save the entire human race.
Extraordinary people do extraordinary things. Zhang Xing was just like that.
The Wan sisters had similar thoughts as Bi Lingtian.
They also puffed out their chests and looked at Xiu Wuxue in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Hmph!
I've already shattered his divine soul. What you see now is nothing more than a shell! "
Xiu Wuxue coldly glanced at the motionless Zhang Xing.
Then, he pointed at Bi Lingtian and the others.
"Kneel!"
Right now, all the demons were looking at him.
If he couldn't even deal with these few people, how could he have any face left?
Bi Lingtian and the others stood straight, showing no intention of lowering their heads.
"Hmph!
Bullying the weak as the strong, you can only show off your might in the Third Heaven for a while! "
Wan Mei met Xiu Wuxue's sharp gaze head-on, and did not shrink back.
"Hmph!
It's useless for you to tell me this because we, the Asura Clan, never care about what ants say! "
Xiu Wuxue pointed his finger at the Wan sisters, and a powerful pressure pressed down on them.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want you to kneel.
Because you don't deserve to die in my hands … "
"Is that so?"
Just as the Wan sisters and the others were about to kneel, a faint voice interrupted Xiu Wuxue's pressure and interrupted his words.
Then, a figure appeared in front of the Wan sisters and the others.