At that moment, the entire Half Island Sect was in chaos. The Deputy Sect Leader was not around, so there was no one who could take charge of the situation.
They were in a constant state of anxiety. There had been no news of the Deputy Sect Leader for three days.
"The Sect Leader is dead. The Deputy Sect Leader must have escaped after hearing the news!"
"Yes!
The Sect Leader offended Zhang Xing, the God of Massacre. He will not let us go. "
"I heard that the God of Massacre can destroy our entire Sect when he is angry. We won't even have a chance to fight back!"
"Why don't we escape too? When Zhang Xing comes, we won't even have a chance to escape!"
"…"
Once this discussion was spread, it immediately fermented and received the support of most of the disciples.
"We are not escaping now. We are making a strategic move to preserve our strength.
When Zhang Xing leaves the Third Heaven, it will be the time for us to return to the Half Island Sect! "
Some elders who wanted to escape pretended to be innocent. Then, they led their families and fled in a panic.
When Zhang Xing and the rest arrived at the Half Island Sect, it was already a mess.
Looking from the sky, their huge Sect looked as if it had been robbed by bandits.
"There is a dungeon at the foot of the mountain. There should be humans in there. Go and release them."
Zhang Xing scanned the area with his Divine Thought and found many weak auras coming from the mountain.
Zhang Xing did not stay. He arranged for the few gold members to guard the place and wait for the other members to come and meet up.
Then, Zhang Xing used a few months to visit the other seven Alliance Sects.
Some Sects chose to surrender and waited for Zhang Xing to deal with them. Some scattered like the Half Island Sect.
Zhang Xing did not hold back. He killed those who needed to be killed and released those who needed to be released.
For a time, the entire eastern region was in danger. On the streets and in the mountains, it was a deserted scene.
All the demons hid in their own territories and did not dare to come out.
However, the First Mountain was in a heated battle.
The two sons of the Sect Leader had split the First Mountain into two halves.
However, the second son of the pro-war faction was more skillful. They had invited outside help and killed their eldest brother in the chaotic battle, seizing control of the First Mountain.
Meanwhile, the elder brother of the surrender faction had been sending his subordinates to look for Zhang Xing, hoping to get Zhang Xing's help.
But in the vast sea of people, Zhang Xing was like a divine dragon, neither head nor tail could be seen. They simply had no way to find him.
Until the moment of his death, Big Brother was still weeping and persuading Second Brother. It was as if Big Brother could see his ten thousand years of foundation being destroyed in a day.
But Second Brother was young and impetuous, how could he possibly listen to Big Brother's heartfelt words?
He had already set up all the mechanisms and formations, turning the entire First Mountain into an impenetrable fortress that was like a dragon's lair and a tiger's den.
They were waiting to compete with Zhang Xing and see if the legendary Zhang Xing was stronger or if the First Mountain was stronger!
Just as Zhang Xing had scared off the demons of the Peninsula Sect, his second brother had received news of the battle on the Divine Light Mountain.
For a period of time, there was news of Zhang Xing's activities in the eastern region almost every day.
Three months later, half of the eastern region was under Zhang Xing's control.
However, his second brother and a group of belligerent demons were still stubborn. They hated the demons who had surrendered to Zhang Xing.
"They're all a bunch of trash. They're all cowardly and spineless demons!
They all deserve to die! "
His second brother's face was ferocious as he sat on the Sect Leader's throne and screamed.
Over the past few days, he had to curse at least three times a day to vent the hatred in his heart.