The woman with the surname Dongfang and the other ten people did not know who Zhang Xing was.
They had always thought that Zhang Xing was the descendant of Old Ancestor Dongfang Zhaoyang, but now it seemed that he was not.
Was he the Sect Master of the Heavenly Dragon Sect?
Where did the Heavenly Dragon Sect come from?
Was the Heavenly Dragon Sect very powerful?
Why did the two elders kneel down in fear when they heard the name Zhang Xing and the Heavenly Dragon Sect?
They were from the Li Imperial Family. No one in the Damo Empire could make them so afraid.
Li Jiu was also dumbfounded. He was just a hedonistic young master. How would he know about the changes in Tianya Mountain? He also did not know about Zhang Xing.
However, when he saw the two elders kneel down, he immediately realized that he might have offended someone he should not offend.
"Elder, where is the Heavenly Dragon Sect? Which empire is it from?"
Li Jiu asked with a puzzled expression.
"Young master, kneel down quickly!"
An elder dragged Li Jiu to kneel on the ground.
"The Heavenly Dragon Sect is Tianya Mountain. A month ago, Sect Master Zhang took over Tianya Mountain and changed its name."
The elder did not explain in detail. One must know that Zhang Xing was right in front of him. He did not dare to speak carelessly. He was afraid that he would say something wrong and cause Zhang Xing to be unhappy.
"Sect Master Zhang, please forgive us for being blind. We did not know that Lord Sect Master was here personally. If we offended you, please … please, no, please punish us!"
"Forgiveness is definitely unforgivable. If my cultivation was not as good as yours, I would be dead by now."
"You must be punished. The only way is … to send you to your deaths!"
After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he threw out a punch.
Puff!
The two elders kneeling on the ground wanted to resist, but it was too late.
The punch landed on their chests, killing them instantly.
Those who killed would be killed by others!
There was no reason to let them go. If their positions were reversed, Zhang Xing would immediately kneel down and beg for mercy when he saw that he could not defeat them. Would they let him go?
The answer was obvious. No!
Not only would they not let him go, but they would also cripple his cultivation and hand him over to Young Master Li Jiu to be humiliated to death.
Zhang Xing finally understood the Martial Artist Continent. If he wanted to survive, he could not be soft-hearted.
If one wanted to become an expert, one had to step on the corpses of countless experts.
The stone house was silent.
They were all shocked by Zhang Xing's decisiveness and ruthlessness.
This was especially true for Young Master Li Jiu. He had always been the one controlling the fate of others. No matter how he wanted others to die, they could not go against his will.
It was said that he had more than three hundred ways to torture people to death.
Because he was the Emperor's nephew, those who had been humiliated to death by him had no hope of avenging their loved ones. They could only live on.
But now, Li Jiu became a fish on someone else's chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
If those dead souls knew about this, they would definitely shout that the heavens had eyes.
Zhang Xing stared at Li Jiu. The coldness in his eyes caused Li Jiu to feel as though he had fallen into an ice cellar. He realized that Zhang Xing wanted to kill him.
"No!
You can't kill me! My surname is Li, and the current emperor is my second uncle! "
"Someone … save me …"
"Quickly go to the imperial capital and ask my second uncle to send troops …"
Li Jiu shouted incoherently.
However, there was no movement outside.
"There's no need to shout. Just now, all your subordinates were killed by Long Yinian."
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
"What?
They're all dead?
That's impossible. Why is there no movement at all? Who is Long Yinian? "
There were more than two hundred people outside, and there were dozens of Emperor level cultivators. There was also an elder leading the team. How could they be killed silently?
Zhang Xing must be lying.
However, he shouted two more times, but there was still no movement outside.
At this moment, Li Jiu was close to half-crazy. His head shook left and right because of fear, and his hands grabbed his hair with all his strength.
It was as if he was desperately grasping at a life-saving straw.