Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter507

Zhang Xing didn't care about Na Bao's doubts. He tapped on the system and added 10,000 experience points to the Space-Time Dragon.

"Long Yinian, I will upgrade you to Stage 6. I want to use the Space-Time Gate to go home and kill those cockroaches and bugs!"

The Space-Time Dragon's body flashed with white light, and it instantly upgraded from Stage 5 to Stage 6.

The other five dragons' eyes lit up. Seeing their boss's murderous look, they knew he was ready to fight.

The Stage 1 Space-Time Gate could only teleport to the nearest town.

When the Space-Time Dragon was upgraded to Stage 6, the Dimensional Gate and Space-Time Gate both reached Stage 2.

Zhang Xing waved his hand and kept Na Bao in the Dragon Island Castle. He then opened the Space-Time Gate list, found Redbud City, and tapped lightly.

A formless white light enveloped Zhang Xing, and he instantly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in a side hall of the Redbud City Lord Mansion.

He scanned with his Divine Telekinesis and sensed a few familiar auras.

They were in the direction of the dungeon. Andro, Fei 'er, Xue' er, Saia, Solina, and Tina were all locked up there.

His face turned cold. The Mo Gen Family was too arrogant. Including the black-robed man he killed at the Thousand Snow Peak, this was the second time they took the initiative to find trouble with him.

I didn't bother with them, but they kept provoking me. They really don't know what's good for them!

He sensed that the people in the dungeon weren't hurt. Although they were a little frightened, they were still calm.

He scanned with his Divine Telekinesis again. The door of the City Lord's Treasury was already open. Although there weren't any valuable items inside, all kinds of construction ores and large amounts of gold coins had been taken away.

He didn't care about losing some things, but it was another matter to be brazenly robbed. He had always been the one robbing others. When had he ever been robbed?

He scanned with his Divine Telekinesis again. Some of the more loyal staff members were locked up in a large hall. They all looked dispirited and were curled up in a corner.

…

At this moment, the Mo Gen Family's Grand Elder, Se Qiel, was chatting with a dozen ordinary elders in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Haha, Grand Elder, did Zhang Xing run away in fear? We have been here for two days, and we haven't seen him."

"Who dares to go against such a powerful lineup?

If that kid dares to show up, we will beat him up first. "

"Haha, I'm afraid there's no need to fight. He'll probably kneel down and beg for mercy, offering up everything in the city with both hands."

"Everyone says that Zhang Xing is strong and is a difficult person to deal with. But I didn't expect him to be so cowardly. Even if he exchanged a few blows with us, he would still be willing to kneel and beg for mercy."

"…"

Everyone was in high spirits as they easily took down Redbud City and Blue Harbor. They even seized a large amount of gold coins and had enough for the travel expenses. They even gave some benefits to the ten thousand soldiers.

No one here felt that there was anything wrong with this. It seemed to be a matter of course.

If Redbud City had the backing of the other two great clans, they wouldn't have dared to do this.

Only people of the same level had the right to speak. Apart from that, everyone else was like a small cow or a horse.

"Alright, this place already belongs to our Mo Gen Family. Let's carry out the plan."

"Stay alert. Don't get carried away. Be careful of that brat sneaking back."

Great Elder Serchell said with a smile.

"There's no need to kill them secretly. I'll kill them right in front of you!"

As soon as he said that, two screams came from outside the door.

"Who?"

Hearing the sound, everyone knew that the two guards had been murdered and died an unnatural death.

With a flash, they appeared outside the gate.

Tap!

Tap!

Tap!

A black-robed youth slowly walked on the plaza outside the gate.

"Who are you?"

An elder asked coldly.

The youth slowly raised his head and lifted the hood of his black robe.

"Zhang Xing!"