"Space-time Grand Dao!"
Li Yi and Liu Yuan sucked in a breath of cold air as they watched the space-time gate disappear.
If Zhang Xing had used space-time teleportation in battle, they could barely accept it.
However, he had brought three people with him. What he used was not space-time teleportation, but one of the more powerful teleportation techniques in the Dao of Space-Time.
This was the great space-time teleportation that many experts spoke of.
Moreover, no one would be able to stop Zhang Xing from going to the Joyful Flower Sect. His speed was too fast!
Fortunately, Yan Jinhuan was not in the sect. She was currently hiding in one of the Shuntian Sect's strongholds in the Central Plains.
She had escaped from Zhang Xing's hands twice and was now scared out of her wits. She did not dare to return to the sect, afraid that Zhang Xing would come to settle the score with her.
Now it seemed that Yan Jinhuan still had the foresight. It was just a pity that she had worked so hard to build up her foundation.
"Hateful to the extreme!"
Li Yi clenched his fists.
Zhang Xing had made him lose face and did not put him, the Shuntian Sect's Great Elder, in his eyes. In the future, the whole world would probably look at him differently.
However, Zhang Xing also did not give Liu Yuan any face, which made him feel a little better.
Although he did not complete the mission given by the higher-ups, Zhang Xing was not roped in by the Heaven Changing Sect.
Without further ado, he hurriedly reported to the Yinshan Sect. He believed that the sect master would send people to deal with Zhang Xing.
On the other side, the Liu Clan's people were filled with disappointment and bitterness.
This was like a stunning son-in-law being forced out by them. By the time they found out that this son-in-law was not only stunning, but also the world-shaking Zhang Xing, it was already too late for regrets.
A month later, news came from the north that the Joyful Flower Sect's headquarters had been destroyed. The other three sects that had participated in the attack on the Heavenly Dragon Sect had also suffered the same fate.
The disciples of these four sects had countless casualties. Some fled, and some scattered. They all left the north to complain to their masters.
When the news reached the Central Plains, the Masked Moon Sect, Huyang Sect, Taixing Sect, Earth River Sect, and dozens of other sects immediately panicked.
They sent people to the Shuntian Sect, the Myriad Laws Sect, the Star River Sect, and the Divine Tool Sect for reinforcements while preparing for war.
No one doubted what Zhang Xing had said in the sky above the Liu Family's manor. He was taking revenge on the sects that had participated in the siege.
At the same time, the Hidden Mountain Cult also sent out an army led by the Vice Hierarch Zhen Zhongyuan to support the four sects of Shuntian!
They didn't know which sect Zhang Xing would go to next, so they could only gather their strength to support the four strongest first-rate sects.
As for the Masked Moon Sect and the other sects that were slightly weaker, they could only hope that their luck was great and that they would be able to hold on until the Masked Moon Sect arrived.
For a time, the entire Fifth Layer of Heaven was bustling with noise and excitement. The Hidden Mountain Cult was in a state of panic every day.
The Heaven Changing Sect and the Esoteric Sect were ready to take action and stab the Hidden Mountain Cult in the back.
But after half a year, Zhang Xing still hadn't made a move.
Many people saw Zhang Xing's figure appear near the Hidden Mountain Cult's sects, but he seemed to be passing by and didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.
Even Zhang Xing's figure was seen near the Hidden Mountain Cult's headquarters. No one knew what he was going to do.
The more Zhang Xing acted like this, the more nervous the Hidden Mountain Cult became. Although the other sects were also puzzled, they didn't stop.
All kinds of rumors spread throughout the world from their mouths.
Some people said that Zhang Xing was inspecting the terrain and was planning to start an all-out war with the Hidden Mountain Cult.
Some people said that Zhang Xing was intimidating the Hidden Mountain Cult and didn't intend to continue the war.
Some people even said that Zhang Xing was putting pressure on the Hidden Mountain Cult's leader, hoping that he would come forward and negotiate.
But the Hidden Mountain Cult's leader didn't respond to these rumors at all.
But from the actions of his subordinate sects, it seemed that they wanted to fight Zhang Xing to the end.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. The tense situation in the Fifth Layer of Heaven had relaxed.
People's interest in the battle between Zhang Xing and the Hidden Mountain Cult had fallen to the lowest point.
They thought that the battle wouldn't happen. Although Zhang Xing's strength was strong, it was still wishful thinking to shake the Hidden Mountain Cult's foundation.
They believed that he had a thorough understanding of the Hidden Mountain Cult in the past year. If he chose to start a war under such circumstances, it was really unwise.
Zhang Xing's reputation and the Sky Dragon Sect had already spread throughout the Fifth Layer of Heaven. Many sects had already ranked the Sky Dragon Sect as one of the top ten first-rate sects.
This was tantamount to acknowledging their position. Zhang Xing could be said to have gained both fame and fortune. He could develop his own power with peace of mind.
The purpose of establishing a sect was nothing more than fame and fortune. No one established a sect for the sake of war.
"It's time to make a move!"
In the sky above the Masked Moon Sect's mountain gate, Zhang Xing's figure appeared.
In the past year, he had visited all the large and small sects under the Hidden Mountain Cult in order to mark the space-time coordinates.
Since Zhang Xing had decided to start a war with the Hidden Mountain Cult, he had to be fully prepared.
That was to use thunderous methods to quickly cut off the Hidden Mountain Cult's tentacles.
In this way, the Hidden Mountain Sect and the Heaven Changing Sect would definitely not stand by and watch. They would naturally launch an attack on the Hidden Mountain Cult, snatching their territory and plundering their resources.
At that time, the Hidden Mountain Cult would be attacked from both sides and suffer a devastating blow.
Zhang Xing had never thought of negotiating. From the Hidden Mountain Cult's standpoint, they would not negotiate unless they could not defeat Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing deeply understood the thoughts of those large sects' sect leaders and the super sects' sect leaders.
He would not give those sect leaders and sect leaders a chance because they had never given him a chance.
"Black Treasure, go and destroy the Masked Moon Sect for me!"
Zhang Xing waved his large hand, and with a rumbling sound, one hundred and ninety-eight huge dragons responded to his command.
The Masked Moon Sect disciples who had already relaxed were lazing around on the mountain top. They leaned against the mountain rocks and looked at the sky in boredom.
"Ai!
It's really torturous. Say, if that brat Zhang Xing wants to fight, he should be more straightforward. If he doesn't want to fight, he should just say so. It's so tiring to be on tenterhooks every day! "
"Hmph!
I think he doesn't dare to fight. I heard that he went to understand the Hidden Mountain Cult's strength. He's probably already hiding in the north in fear, not daring to show his face. "
"Yes, I think that's most likely the case … …"
This disciple was talking excitedly when he suddenly discovered that the two fellow disciples opposite him were looking at the sky with dull expressions, as if they were not listening to him.
"Hey!
Can you respect me a bit? Why are you so distracted while chatting with me! "
This disciple muttered as he turned his head to look at the sky.
"Ah … …"
When he saw that three rows of ferocious huge dragons had appeared in the sky at some unknown time, he immediately cried out involuntarily!
"Huge dragons … … he … … Zhang Xing … …"
"Quick!
Quickly sound the battle alarm! "
A few disciples took out their battle horns in fright, but one of them was so scared that he accidentally dropped the battle horn on the ground and frantically picked it up.
"Wuwuwu … …"
Nine consecutive alarms sounded.
The Masked Moon Sect immediately panicked.
"It's an alarm from the west!"
The Masked Moon Sect's sect leader, head elder, and a few other elders immediately flew out, flying towards the west of the sect.