"Five hundred thousand feet!"
Zhang Xing's divine soul reached its strongest state at this moment.
Bang, bang, bang …
The flames on the Purgatory Lock flickered continuously, as if sensing the arrival of a dangerous aura.
The huge chain was already stretched to the limit, and the chains kept emitting cracking sounds.
"Shatter!"
At the same time, Zhang Xing's arms suddenly swung outwards!
Crash!
The Purgatory Lock that bound his body suddenly trembled and broke into pieces with a crash.
Immediately after, a few loud bangs sounded. The shattered Purgatory Lock smashed onto the Demon Sect's mountain-protecting array.
The Demon Sect's deputy sect master and some elders inside could not help but change their expressions.
"I didn't expect … him to be so strong!"
"That's right!
This person's body cultivation and martial arts realm are both at the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Realm, but his divine soul realm is slightly higher. I'm afraid … "
The elder stopped speaking. After all, he did not know what kind of combat strength a fifth level of the Divine Realm was. Therefore, it was hard to say.
The other elders, including the deputy sect master, all looked at Zhang Xing with solemn expressions. No one continued to speak.
The moment the Purgatory Lock shattered, Elder Purgatory spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.
He fell to the ground with a bang and did not move. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Halberd, come!"
At this moment, Zhang Xing did not stop. Instead, he waved his hand and summoned the Heaven Piercing Halberd.
His divine soul controlled the halberd and slashed fiercely at the Demon Sect's mountain-protecting array!
Rumble …
Almost at the same time as the rumble sounded, the entire Demon Sect shook violently as if the sky and earth were collapsing.
After three breaths, the Mountain-guarding Grand Array collapsed with a crash!
All of the Demon Sect disciples, from the Outer Sect disciples to the Elders and Vice Sect Masters, felt their hearts tremble.
The mountain-protecting array was broken so easily?
It was really one wave after another. A moment ago, they were still shocked that the Purgatory Lock was broken, and the next moment, they were even more shocked.
For a moment, the entire Demon Sect was in chaos. They even had a feeling that the sect was about to be destroyed.
"What are you all panicking for? Can he destroy our billions of Demon Sect disciples alone?!"
The elder in charge of the Demon Sect's internal affairs immediately spoke to stabilize the morale of the army.
However, the war between the two armies was about strength. The words of this elder would not be of any use.
Unless the Demon Sect could win a small round.
However, no one was able to pass through this seemingly simple exchange.
Zhang Xing brandished his halberd, killing a group with one step, killing a group with two steps, and by the third step, there was not a single person within a hundred meters in front of him.
This was simply a one-sided slaughter. No matter how many Demon Sect disciples and Elders rushed over, no matter what realm they were at, they were all killed by the halberd!
Although the battle cries at the foot of the mountain shook the heavens, if one listened carefully, they seemed to be lacking in confidence.
Zhang Xing, on the other hand, was dressed in black. His long hair danced in the wind as he held the golden halberd in his hand. Like a god of death descending to the mortal world, he ascended the mountain path one step at a time.
Millions upon millions of Demon Sect disciples were like moths drawn to a flame. They threw themselves at Zhang Xing without any regard for their own lives.
Their eyes were blood-red, and they each used their divine abilities. They wanted to perish together with Zhang Xing like crazy demons.
In their eyes, this was a matter of life and death.
If the Demon Sect was destroyed, they would die.
If they could kill Zhang Xing, then the Demon Sect would still exist, and their families would still live!
Zhang Xing's pace remained the same. He was neither fast nor slow. No matter how many Demon Sect disciples he faced, he would kill them with one strike. He never wasted a second strike.
"Vice Sect Leader, Elders, quickly think of a way. Zhang Xing is about to kill his way up!"
An Elder covered in blood knelt on the plaza at the top of the mountain and anxiously looked at the Vice Sect Leader and the others.