"Nine-layered Pagoda?"
Zhang Xing looked at Xiu Wuxiang in confusion.
"It's like this. Other than motivating the geniuses, there are also generous rewards for the competition.
However, what you get depends on your luck. The luck is in the Nine-layered Pagoda. "
Xiu Wuxiang explained.
"Oh, I see. I'm not interested. I still have a bunch of things to deal with in the Demon Sect. I won't be going."
Zhang Xing smiled and waved his hand.
Black Treasure and the others must have ransacked the Demon Sect. It was better to go back and take a look.
If possible, he would let some of the humans go to the Demon Sect to cultivate and chase all the disciples away.
The Demon Sect was a cultivation paradise. It was much better to develop the Sky Dragon Sect there than in the North.
Ge Song and the other young masters were suitable to manage the Sky Dragon Sect.
"Demon Sect …"
Hearing Zhang Xing's words, Xiu Wuxiang's face darkened. Zhang Xing was going to punish the Demon Sect.
However, he did not know what methods he would use and how he would deal with the Demon Sect disciples who had lost their parents.
Xiu Wuxiang was surprised that Zhang Xing did not go to the Nine-layered Pagoda.
He had made it clear that the great opportunity was in the pagoda. However, Zhang Xing was not tempted.
Perhaps none of the geniuses were as calm as him.
"Alright, Brother Zhang, go ahead. If you need anything, just let me know. I will definitely be there."
Xiu Wuxiang said politely.
The two of them returned to the arena as they talked.
At this moment, the Sect Leaders who had returned early had spread the news of Zhang Xing defeating Dong Tianxie to everyone's ears.
For a time, everyone was shocked, and immediately became a pot of porridge.
All the geniuses of the Demon Sect were sad. The Demon Sect members were depressed and uneasy.
The geniuses of the Demon Sect and Shura Sect were full of envy.
The happiest ones were Ge Song and the others. They were not strong enough and Zhang Xing did not let them watch.
They were anxious and scratching their heads as they waited below.
Now, they seemed to have gone crazy. They took out the Ice Snow Warship and ran up to it to celebrate.
Princess Huarong was thrown aside and ignored.
When he heard the news, Hua Rong was completely dumbfounded.
When he saw Zhang Xing coming down with Madman Zhao and Xiu Wuxiang on his left and right, he felt even more disappointed.
The once insufferably arrogant Dong Tian Xie had been defeated. At the top of the pyramid, Madman Zhao and Xiu Wuxiang stood on either side of Zhang Xing in a friendly manner.
What did this mean?
Zhang Xing was so powerful that the Devil Sect and Shura Sect had no choice but to acknowledge his position and fear his strength.
Zhang Xing was already the number one person in the Fourth Heavenly Layer, and not just limited to the title of King of the Human Race!
At this moment, Princess Huarong suddenly understood a principle.
Strength was the most powerful principle.
When you are strong enough, even if you are not a Human King, they will still treat you as a Human King.
If you are the Human King, they will treat you like a god.
When Hua Rong recalled her attitude towards Zhang Xing, she was so regretful that she wanted to cry.
No wonder Zhang Xing did not care about her. It was because of her cleverness that Zhang Xing hated.
But Hua Rong was unwilling to admit her own shortcomings.
Once, there was a handsome guy who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger. When this pig showed his fangs, spread his wings and extended his huge claws, only then did I know that he was a dragon!
When it was too late for regrets, this huge dragon had already left me. If you give me another chance, I am willing to be your sow!
These words were the most realistic portrayal of Princess Huarong.
With her three views, she could really become a lovely, cute little sow in front of Zhang Xing.
But she would never have this chance.
In Zhang Xing's eyes, she was no different from a pile of dung!
Next, the boring competition of the other prodigies officially began.
Princess Prodigy only advanced by one place, and was ranked 19th.
Ge Song and the rest stopped outside the top 100, and within the top 500.
It could be said that the strength of these young masters was not to be underestimated.
But for some reason, the prodigies who fought with them did not kill them. At most, both sides suffered some minor injuries.
In the end, it ended peacefully.
Perhaps they were afraid of Zhang Xing who was eyeing them covetously.
This ruthless person could destroy the Demon Sect in a fit of anger, not to mention other sects that were not as good as the Demon Sect.
No one would pluck the hair from the tiger's head.
Three days later, Zhang Xing brought Ge Song and the rest, and left Asura Sect under the respectful gazes of Mad Demon Zhao, Xiu Wuxiang and everyone else.
When Zhang Xing left, he glanced at Princess Huarong who was at a loss, and finally opened his mouth to speak.
"Follow me."
Princess Huarong was so emotional that she was about to cry.
It was the first time in so many days that she heard Zhang Xing speak to her. How could she not be emotional!
Zhang Xing's image in Princess Huarong's heart had already reached an unreachable height.
It was even more unreachable than the Farmer Ancestor.
She was like a resentful wife, and also like a child who had done something wrong. She lowered her head and flew onto the ice and snow warship.
Zhang Xing could not leave her alone.
After all, he still had to give face to the Farmer Ancestor.
If it were any other woman, Zhang Xing would have strangled her to death.
She would be a disgrace to the human race if she lived. Not only would she not be of any use, but she would also bring disaster to the human race.
Zhang Xing waited for Princess Huarong to fly onto the ice and snow warship before waving his hand.
A ray of light flashed past, and the warship suddenly disappeared from the sky above Asura Sect.
Xiu Wuxiang, Mad Demon Zhao, and the older generation Sect Masters and Elders below changed their expressions.
"Space-time … teleportation?"
Some of the elders immediately cried out in alarm.
"Is that true?
Could it be a Space-time Teleportation Talisman? "
Xiu Wujian said in disbelief.
"No, it's definitely not a Space-time Teleportation Talisman!"
An older generation Sect Master shook his head.
"But it's not Space-time Teleportation either!"
Xiu Wuxiang said with a serious expression.
"What kind of ability is that?"
A Devil Sect's prodigy asked.
"It seems to be Space-time Dao … I seem to have seen a Space-time Gate!"
Xiu Wuxiang's eyes were constantly shining with the brilliance of Space-time.
He looked at the space that was still flashing and muttered in shock.
At the same time, he put his palms together, and a strange scene appeared.
The surrounding people saw his left and right hands passing through each other as if they were transparent.
"My hands seem to be in this space, but my right hand has opened another space …"
Seeing Xiu Wuxiang's demonstration, many people did not understand.
But the older generation Sect Masters could understand.
"You're saying that the right hand and left hand are not in the same space, and no matter how you remove it, they will never meet?"
"Hmm … That's probably the reason. I don't really understand it either.
But Zhang Xing not only brought more than a hundred people, he also brought a warship through the Space-time Gate. This is too terrifying! "
Xiu Wuxiang's eyes revealed a very complicated expression at this moment.
He thought that Zhang Xing had already used up all his trump cards and his strength was completely exposed.
When he reached Level Five, he would work hard to cultivate for a few more days and find Zhang Xing to spar. He would definitely be able to win.
But now, it seemed that he was at a loss.
When fighting with someone who had mastered Space-time Dao, unless your cultivation level was much higher than your opponent's, there was no chance of winning!