Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter2397

"Pfft!"

Black Three Blades was stunned, and all his expressions and movements froze.

A breath later.

He spat out a mouthful of blood!

"I didn't want to hurt you, but you insisted on asking for trouble. This is just a small lesson. I'll spare your life today. Leave!"

Zhang Xing's indifferent voice echoed in all directions. The surroundings were dead silent, as if he was the only one in the world.

Hearing this, Black Three Blade's pale face suddenly flushed red.

With a pfft, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Humiliation!

This was an indelible humiliation in his life!

He never did anything he wasn't confident in.

It wasn't that he was afraid of trouble, but that he knew his limits.

He knew that there was no end to the path of cultivation, and there were too many people stronger than him.

For example, he would never provoke anyone who was five ranks higher than him on the Prodigy Roll.

Apart from cultivating every day, he ignored everything else.

His goal was to enter the top 50 this time and fight for a chance to enter the Nine-Story Pagoda.

Only those who entered the Nine-Story Pagoda would have a chance to enter the top 10 of the Prodigy Roll and have a chance to see the door to the fifth level of the Divine Realm.

These prodigies deeply understood that the ultimate goal of fighting for the Prodigy Roll was not to rank or show off, but to fight for their lives!

Who would be willing to fall prematurely on the heaven-defying path of cultivation? No one wanted to.

Only by struggling and moving forward would there be a glimmer of hope to change their fate and grab a trace of lifespan in the Heavenly Dao's reincarnation!

But today, his Wheel of Fate had been shattered, broken by a nameless person in a remote place in the north.

"Spare my life?

This is equivalent to killing me. What's the use of my life? "

Black Three Blades wanted to fight to the death so that he wouldn't be ridiculed.

But he didn't have the courage to die.

He had once boasted that he had seen through life and death, and he had also mocked some seniors for dragging out their last breaths.

But when it came to it, he realized the preciousness of life.

Not everyone had the determination to die. As long as there was the slightest hope of survival, they would hesitate.

At the same time, on the Devil Sect's battleship, Jin Dai Yi's expression changed, and he turned his head abruptly.

His Spiritual Force instantly traversed thousands of kilometers and saw a sea of lightning, as well as the Saber Intent that had been obliterated in the sea of lightning!

"This aura is somewhat … familiar. It seems like he's here?"

Outside the Asura Sect, Xiu Wuxue's figure flashed and flew into the starry sky. He looked at the sea of lightning in the distance and his face turned cold.

"Could it be him?"

On the Swordless Peak of the sect, Xiu Wujian let out a soft cry of surprise.

"What a formidable Lightning Dao Insight. It should be Zhang Xing, right?"

Previously, he had used his powerful Sword Dao to send an invitation through a space-time portal, but it had been easily broken by Zhang Xing.

Xiu Wujian, on the other hand, didn't care. On the contrary, he was more interested in Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, are you declaring war on me by being so high-profile?"

Xiu Wujian disdainfully shook his head.

"Do you really think the Demon Sect was destroyed by you?

The monsters ranked fourth, fifth, and seventh on the Prodigy Roll are probably all over the world looking for you to take revenge!

They have gone deep into the desert, the Dead Sea, and the Beast Spirit Mountain to cultivate. I'm sure their strength has surpassed what it was before. Even the Demon King is no match for them. I hope you can come to the Asura Sect alive! "

"Even if you can escape from their pursuit, Dong Tianxie, ranked first on the Prodigy Roll, will not let you go.

After all, he is also a demon. Although he has a feud with the Demon King, he will not let you stir up trouble in the demon's territory.

This is also the reason why the Demon Sect and Asura Sect do not dare to provoke the Demon Sect easily … "

Just as Hei Sandao spat out blood and was stunned on the spot, not knowing whether to retreat or fight Zhang Xing to the death …

A figure slowly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

However, in the next second, this figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

When all the prodigies saw this person, they became even more silent.

It was as if their breathing and blood had stopped.

No one dared to move an inch.

This person was dressed in gray, and the soles of his cloth shoes were worn out, revealing his toes.

With every step he took, a layer of dust fell off his clothes.

His right hand was leaning on a polished tree branch. His palm was dark and rough, and he looked like someone who worked hard all year round.

His face was also covered in dust, but it was well-defined and gave off a resolute feeling.

His messy hair hung on his shoulders, gray and fluffy, as if he had never washed it.

He did not look at anyone, and only cared about walking with his head lowered.

Every step he took was exactly the same, and every step seemed to merge with the earth, as if he was one with the earth, making him seem unshakable.

But there was no trace of a cultivator's aura on him. No matter how one looked at him, he was just an ordinary person.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

It was as if he was the only one in this world, and only the sound of his footsteps could be heard.

When he reached the bottom of the Ice Snow Warship, he suddenly stopped.

But it was only a short pause, and then he continued walking.

Until this person disappeared on the horizon, it seemed like an eternity, but also like only a moment.

All the sky-prides behind him bowed deeply and respectfully to his back.

Even Princess Huarong, who was hiding in the Ice Snow Warship, walked out and bowed to his back.

And Zhang Xing did not have any reaction from beginning to end, and continued to sit quietly.

Three Black Blades took this opportunity to turn and fly back to the warship.

"First Demon Dong Tian Xie!"

Princess Huarong's eyes were full of splendor, as she looked at the disappearing back, she muttered to herself.

After a while, she seemed to have lost her soul, and returned to the cabin listlessly.

At this time, the surrounding people suddenly became noisy.

"Today I got to see First Demon Dong Tian Xie, this trip was not in vain!"

"Yes, there are not many people who have the qualifications to see him or watch him fight!"

"Looks like the legends are true, his feet have traveled all over the Fourth Heaven."

"I heard that he cultivated the path of asceticism, and used his body to experience the world's myriad forms, and even more to experience the world's joys and sorrows!"

"He wasn't like this back then, ever since he came out of the Nine-Story Pagoda, he changed."

"Yes, he fought his way into the top 50 of the Prodigy Roll, and got a chance to enter the Nine-Story Pagoda. After coming out, he reached the top of the roll in the third year, it's a miracle!"

"His prestige has long surpassed the Demon King, and the Demon Clan has a lot of support for him, hoping that he can take over as the Demon Sect's Sect Leader, and become the new Demon King."

"Unfortunately, he has no good feelings for the Demon Sect, and has no interest in becoming the Demon King, so he won't accept the good intentions of the Demon Clan!"

"Yes, the top 10 prodigies aspire to the Fifth Heaven, who would be willing to stay in a small sect!"

“.....”

These prodigies talked as they returned to their respective warships, and started the warships to sail towards the Shura Sect.

Although there were many people talking about the battle between Zhang Xing and Three Black Blades, most people's interest was attracted by First Demon Dong Tian Xie.

After all, they did not know that the person with hair covering his face was Zhang Xing, and even if they knew, they did not think that he could be compared to Dong Tian Xie.