Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter861

Zhang Xing's gaze swept across the battlefield. Seeing the alliance army's soldiers fleeing in all directions and not daring to gather together, he knew that tonight's battle was about to end.

Thus, he summoned Black Treasure and Mo Li back.

Tonight's victory was a total victory. The total number of alliance army soldiers killed was estimated to be as high as eight million.

Countless rations and supplies were seized.

"Alright, let's go back and rest for the night. Tomorrow morning, we will go to Wangxiang City."

Zhang Xing knew that the nine dragons had overexerted themselves and needed to return to Dragon Island to replenish their energy.

When they returned to Heavenly Dragon Sect's main peak, Xin Chang and the rest were already standing respectfully on both sides of the meeting hall.

"Mighty Sect Master!"

"Mighty Nine Dragons!"

The moment they entered, all the elders and hall masters immediately knelt on one knee and cupped their fists. At the same time, they welcomed Zhang Xing and the rest.

At this moment, their worship of Zhang Xing had reached the peak. They expressed their allegiance from the bottom of their hearts.

In their eyes, Zhang Xing could not be regarded as a mortal. He was already infinitely close to a sage.

To be able to follow such a powerful sect master, conquering the world was just around the corner.

Even if their sect master had no intention of competing for the throne, he was still the strongest sect in the Damo Nation.

No matter where these elders and hall masters went, the various factions would have to treat them respectfully and carefully.

Even those who did not know them would kneel and lick their boots at the mention of Heavenly Dragon Sect.

Just thinking about it gave them a lot of face.

"Xin Chang, all of you can go back and rest. Tomorrow morning, send people down the mountain to clean up the battlefield. When the alliance army fled, they threw away all their pots and pans."

"Although we do not lack these things, they are still everywhere and affect our Heavenly Dragon Sect's environment."

Zhang Xing waved his hand and did not allow him to say anything more.

Xin Chang and the rest knew that their sect master and his dragons were tired. They acknowledged and went back to rest.

Zhang Xing let out old brother Zhaoyang and said a few words to him. Then, he entered Dragon Island with the dragons.

It was a silent night.

The next morning, Zhang Xing gave some instructions to Xin Chang and old brother Zhaoyang. Then, he led the dragons and Black Knight Mo Li on their journey.

Seeing Zhang Xing and the rest disappear into the horizon, Dongfang Zhaoyang nodded to himself.

Xin Chang, the Elders, and the Hall Masters stared at the horizon with adoring gazes.

They also wanted to follow Zhang Xing into battle.

He had also petitioned Zhang Xing, but was rejected.

Zhang Xing wasn't afraid of hurting their morale and said bluntly. They had too many people, their combat strength was too low, and their speed was too slow. They were useless.

It would be better for him to stay on the mountain and watch over the house and seize the time to train the soldiers.

Zhang Xing also said that as the Sect Leader, he could not stay on the mountain forever.

If the enemy attacks while he is away, what will you do?

Therefore, it was more important to work hard to improve one's cultivation.

These words were heard by Xin Chang and the others. They knew that what Zhang Xing said was the truth.

The Sect Master is someone who wants to do great things. How can he stay in a small Heavenly Dragon Sect?

This Heavenly Dragon Sect was created on a whim.

He believed that in the life of the Sect Leader, there would be many such small sects.

…

The Looking Native City's City Lord Manor was empty.

Just last night, City Lord Li Ming rushed back with a tired body. Without saying anything, he took his family away.

Then, the other servants of the City Lord Manor also knew the whole story.

They were all scared out of their wits.

It was as if the entire City Lord's Mansion had been ransacked. Everything that could be taken was swept away by these people, not a single thing was left behind.

The servants in charge took some valuable things.

The ordinary servants didn't even let go of a chair or a pickled vegetable jar.

It was really like when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.