While Zhang Xing and Shen Baiyi were talking, a group of young people in blue clothes appeared in the sky above the Western Wilderness billions of miles away.
No, it should be said that he looked young.
However, their eyes revealed endless vicissitudes of life!
They didn't emit any aura at all. If he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to sense their existence.
"This is the so-called Sky Dragon Sect's territory?"
A young man with slanted eyebrows clasped his hands behind his back and looked down at the West Qi Mountains.
"Yes, Senior Brother Ming!"
The Vice Hierarch of the Hidden Mountain Cult, Zhen Zhongyuan, replied respectfully.
The man called Brother Ming glanced at the people who were busy in the mountains. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if the people below were no different from the rocks and trees in the mountains.
He suddenly asked, "How long has Junior Brother Zhen Cangqiong been in seclusion?"
"Senior Brother Ming, my Big Brother … Mn … Sect Master has already been in seclusion for five years. He's currently breaking through to the sixth level of the Divine Realm!"
It turned out that the Cult Master and the Vice Cult Master of the Hidden Mountain Cult were two brothers. The Cult Master was Zhen Cangqiong, who had gone into closed-door cultivation five years ago.
The only person who knew about this was Epicenter Plains.
Originally, he thought that after Big Brother Zhen Cangqiong successfully broke through, he would be able to take down the Heaven Changing Sect in one fell swoop. However, he did not expect that halfway through, Zhang Xing would appear to mess things up.
They had no choice but to seek help from their Sixth Heaven backer.
Brother Ming's senior apprentice brother and a group of twelve were sent down by the Hidden Mountain Sect's sect master.
The Hidden Mountain Cult was actually a branch of the Hidden Mountain Sect in the Fifth Heaven.
They were the Sect Master's trusted aides. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten such a lucrative job.
Coming to the Fifth Heavenly Layer to be the leader of a sect was a hundred times better than being a disciple without any position in the sect.
Many disciples were extremely envious and jealous.
Brother Ming also wanted to fight for this position, but he was stopped by the Sect Leader.
At that time, Brother Ming was full of resentment and couldn't understand. But later on, he understood.
His aptitude was much better than Brother Zhen Cang Qiong's. It would be a waste of talent if he went down to be a lousy sect master.
Now that he had successfully cultivated to the middle stage of the sixth level of the Divine Realm, he had a certain status among the sect's elite disciples.
Compared to Brother Zhen Cangqiong, the benefits he obtained were simply indescribable.
A few hundred years had passed, and Zhen Cangqiong had only entered the edge of the sixth tier of the Divine Realm. Zhen Zhongyuan was still half a step into the sixth tier.
The two brothers no longer spoke to him in the same tone as before.
Brother Ming purposely asked this question to show off his achievements in front of everyone.
If he came down and became the sect leader, he might only be able to advance to the sixth level of the Divine Realm now.
"Mm, you two brothers have been cultivating at a pretty good speed these past few years."
Brother Ming's tone did not sound like he was praising them at all, but to the ears of the Epicenter Plains, it sounded very harsh.
However, he didn't dare to say anything and could only smile awkwardly.
After Brother Ming finished speaking, he ignored Zhen Zhongyuan's awkwardness and suddenly turned his hand to slap the Xiqi Mountain Range.
There was a loud bang!
Amidst the thunderclaps in the clear sky, an earth-shattering palm slowly pressed down from the sky!
"What's that?"
The White Mountain tribesmen stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.
The giant palm did not carry any aura, and it looked like a cloud slowly descending from the sky.
Ancestor Bai Shan wasn't here. He was discussing the sect's reward and punishment system with Ancestor Xi Qi, Vice Sect Leader Nong Fu, and the other patriarchs.
The Heavenly Dragon Sect would definitely grow stronger in the future. Without a perfect reward and punishment system, it would be very difficult for the sect to develop.
They didn't notice the giant palm in the sky at all, and they also thought that the loud bang was just a thunderclap.
Thunder occasionally sounded in the Xiqi Mountain Range, but no one paid it any attention.
Just as Nong Fu was about to add a few more rules, the entire ground suddenly shook.
Their bodies, which were sitting on the chairs, began to sway.
"What's going on?"
The dozen or so people's expressions changed, and they all looked outside the main hall.
After three breaths, a disciple ran in to report in a panic.
"Vice Sect Leader, Elders, the White Mountain Tribe's encampment … has been destroyed!"
"What?"
Ancestor Bai Shan immediately jumped up.
His figure flashed and he flew out of the main hall.
Nong Fu and the others followed closely behind.
When they flew into the air, they saw that the White Mountain Tribe's encampment was in a mess from afar.
Moreover, there were several bottomless pits in the ground.
"That's …"
The ten people frowned, but they didn't stop and soon arrived near the pits.
"Heavens!
That's a palm print! "
Everyone was stunned and stopped, not daring to take half a step forward.
They could also leave a palm print on the ground, but they couldn't do it silently, nor could it be so deep and so big!
The hundreds of White Mountain Tribe members who were busy here were all dead, and not even a corner of their clothes or bones could be found.
"Who is it … Get out here!"
Ancestor Bai Shan's eyes were blood-red, and his divine sense swept through the area, but he didn't find anyone.
"Hmph!
A bunch of blind dogs! "
At this moment, a sneer came from the sky.
The person who spoke was the vice sect leader of the Hidden Mountain Sect, Zhen Zhongyuan.
Ancestor Bai Shan and the others heard the voice and looked up, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
A thousand meters in front of them, there was a group of people in the clouds above looking at them coldly.
However, they didn't find this group of people when they scanned the area with their divine sense.
"Who are you people?"
Ancestor Bai Shan's pupils shrank, and he said with fear.
"Is Zhang Xing here? Tell him to get out here. I'm the vice sect leader of the Hidden Mountain Sect, Zhen Zhongyuan!"
"What?
You're Zhen Zhongyuan? "
The farmer and the others instantly turned pale.
Three years had passed, and they didn't expect them to still make a move.
"What?
Are you doubting my identity? "
Zhen Zhongyuan waved his hand, and a fist shadow appeared in an instant, hitting Ancestor Bai Shan.
Puff!
Ancestor Bai Shan didn't even have a chance to resist and was immediately smashed to the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
One was at the sixth stage of the half-step Divine Realm, while the other was at the late stage of the fifth stage. The gap between them was too big.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with ants like you. Tell Zhang Xing to get out here and die. Tell him that the Hidden Mountain Sect is here to visit the Sky Dragon Sect!"
This sentence was the most commonly used sentence by Zhang Xing. After he destroyed dozens of subordinate sects of the Hidden Mountain Sect, it became the most popular sentence in the world.
"The sect leader isn't here. He's out on business!"
The farmer stood out and said.
He was the vice sect leader and should play a role in the face of a strong enemy.
"He's not here?
I'm afraid he heard the news and went into hiding?
As far as I know, Zhang Xing has been here for three years and hasn't stepped out. You can't fool me! "
Zhen Zhongyuan sneered and glanced behind the farmer and the others.
He saw a group of fully armed people flying over.
This group of people was neatly dressed, and their armor was shining. The weapons in their hands were also divine weapons.
Obviously, this was one of the resources that Zhang Xing had plundered from their subordinate sects.
"Humph!
If you continue to develop, you'll become a big problem sooner or later.
But your good days are coming to an end! "
Zhen Zhongyuan's eyes flashed coldly as he looked at a woman in the crowd.
His figure moved and instantly disappeared from the spot. Then, his figure flashed again and returned to the spot.
However, there was one more person in his hand.
"Huarong …"
The farmer was shocked and shouted.