Although Dong Tian Xie was a member of the Demon Clan, he did not belong to the Demon Sect.
This was one of the regrets of the Demon Sect.
It was said that when Dong Tian Xie was young, he wanted to be a disciple of the Demon Sect, but he was rejected by the Demon King.
The Demon King laughed at Dong Tian Xie, saying that he could not cultivate at all with such a useless physique.
Dong Tian Xie knelt in front of the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights, and finally fainted in front of the mountain gate.
This did not move the Demon King, instead, he sent someone to throw him into a ravine.
From then on, the hatred between Dong Tian Xie and the Demon Sect was formed.
After a few decades, Dong Tian Xie grew up. Not only was his cultivation amazing, but he also occupied a spot on the Prodigy Roll.
In the next few decades, he advanced all the way from the bottom to the top ten, and finally won first place.
Since then, Dong Tian Xie dominated the roll for twenty years, and this year was the twenty-first.
Madman Zhao and Xiu Wuxiang were both true disciples. They had grown up in the sect since they were young, and their cultivation had also been passed down by the sect. Moreover, they had cultivated to the point of perfection, and were about to surpass their masters.
It was said that they were already the chosen successors of the Demon Lord and Asura King.
It was hard to say if these three people's strength compared to Zhang Xing.
At least, Princess Huarong could not tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
However, in Princess Huarong's heart, Zhang Xing was not as good as the three of them.
Zhang Xing did not know whether to laugh or cry at the flattery of Ge Song and the rest.
This group of kids changed their stance too quickly.
They were hooting just now, and now they were all smiling and flattering. Their words implied that they were treating him as their boss.
"Okay, go do what you need to do."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and said.
"Boss, how can we do that? Aren't you going to participate in the Prodigy Tournament? We are willing to serve you like dogs and horses.
Look, the guards, the size of the entourage, and the food and drink along the way all need to be arranged.
You are now the King of the Human Clan, you can't lose your status when you go out. You must pay attention. "
Ge Song said as he counted with his fingers.
Good heavens, those who didn't know would really think that they were Zhang Xing's hardcore underlings. Their skin was really thick.
"Alright, do as you see fit. We'll set off in two days."
Zhang Xing was too lazy to argue with them about what had just happened. He also knew that he had to accept Xiu Wujian's challenge.
No matter what, he still carried the title of the Human King. He could not weaken the momentum of the Human Race.
When Ge Song and the others saw that Zhang Xing had agreed, they were all overjoyed. They hurriedly went to make arrangements.
One had to know that they had been looking forward to the Prodigy Tournament for a long time, but they had never had the chance to watch it.
Because the elders didn't allow them to go.
Although the Prodigy Tournament was lively and could broaden one's horizons, it was also the most dangerous time.
Heroes from all over the world had gathered, and there were all kinds of people inside. Scenes of killing at the slightest disagreement could be found everywhere.
These young masters still had some face in the north, but outside, no one gave them any face.
This was especially true for the disciples of the three great sects. They looked down on the geniuses of the north.
Humiliating them in public was light. Killing them behind their backs was what they were most willing to do.
Two days later, a team of a hundred people was formed. The members were all young masters of various tribes and sects.
Even the young masters of the other three forces who were equally famous as Ge Song had joined in.
This was because the older generation of these forces had received news from afar that had been delayed.
Zhang Xing had already destroyed a portion of the Demon Sect's strength by himself. He had taken over the Demon Sect and established the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
This caused the older generation to panic.
They somewhat regretted not attending Zhang Xing's banquet.
But now there was a chance to get closer to him. Even if it was a little risky, it was still worth a try.
So, their juniors all came.
Of course, Princess Huarong also had to go.
But she only planned to go through the motions. If she could enter, she would enter. If she couldn't, she would withdraw.
If she could obtain a Thunder Dao Fruit, she still had the confidence to get a good ranking in this tournament.
She put all the blame on Zhang Xing. Every time she saw Zhang Xing's back, she hated him so much that her teeth itched.
Ge Song swaggered along beside Zhang Xing, and considered himself to be Zhang Xing's most loyal follower.
He took out the Ice Snow Sect's ancestor's flying treasure, the Ice Snow Warship, and carried Zhang Xing all the way to the Shura Sect.
This time, the location of the prodigy tournament was set at the Shura Sect. Originally, the tournament was held at the Demon Sect. But the Demon Sect was basically destroyed. Naturally, the venue had to be changed.
Zhang Xing sat on the deck of the Ice Snow Warship, admiring the northern scenery from above. He was in a very good mood.
Ge Song, who was beside Zhang Xing, constantly introduced the scenery to Zhang Xing.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed. The Ice Snow Warship left the northern territory and entered the Shura Sect's territory in the west.
The prodigies of the fourth heaven who came to participate in the tournament also arrived.
In the sky, all kinds of warships competed with each other.
The Ice Snow Warship paled in comparison to the extravagant warships.
Some of the warships were not only large, but also embedded with all kinds of precious crystals.
The largest warship belonged to the Demon Sect's prodigies.
The warship was about a hundred times the size of the Titanic. Every level was filled with Demon Sect disciples in red uniforms.
Hundreds of prodigies of different levels stood at the top, looking down at the masses below.
On both sides of the warship, two words were embedded with top-grade crystals: Demon Sect!
The warships of the other sects were tens of thousands of meters away from the Demon Sect's warship. No one dared to get close.
This was a symbol of strength.
Zhang Xing's Ice Snow Warship was much more shabby compared to them. Not only was it pathetically small, but the hundred or so people on it were probably the smallest group among all the factions.
"Eh?
Look at that ship, which sect does it belong to? It's very unfamiliar! "
One of the Demon Sect's warships approached the Ice Snow Warship. The prodigies on it looked at Ge Song and the others strangely.
"Ice Snow Sect?
Why haven't I heard of it? Do any of you know where it is? "
"We haven't heard of it either. It's probably a small sect here to watch the show!"
This was the first time Ge Song and the others had seen such a large group. Although they pretended to be calm on the surface, they were so shocked that they couldn't tell north from south.
He thought that the Ice Snow Warship given to him by the Patriarch was big enough. He didn't expect it to be like a small fishing boat among all the other warships.
Moreover, no one had heard of the words "Ice Snow" written with Divine Crystals on both sides of the warship.
This made them feel very embarrassed.
Many battleships that were several times larger than theirs flew past them. The people on the battleships all craned their necks to look at them.
Their actions and gazes were as if they were looking at monkeys in the zoo.
As they watched, they laughed mockingly.
Ge Song and the others were so embarrassed that they couldn't stand on the deck. If not for Zhang Xing sitting at the back, they would have run back to the cabin.
Zhang Xing's long hair covered his face. From the gaps, they could see that he was resting with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about the outside world.