Among the elders, Jiang Yishan was the one they feared the most because he was an accomplice.
However, he didn't make a move. Instead, he attracted Zhang Xing's attention. He didn't know if Zhang Xing would blame him.
One step, two steps …
Jiang Yishan quietly retreated.
However, just as he was about to take the third step, Zhang Xing didn't even turn his head and slashed.
Swish!
A cold light flashed, and Jiang Yishan's head was separated from his body. He fell to the ground with a plop.
He easily killed the Great Elder and Second Elder with two slashes. It was as easy as slaughtering cows and sheep.
The remaining elders held their breaths. They were so scared that they didn't dare to move.
They weren't a match for Zhang Xing when he was unarmed. Now that he was holding a sacred sword, no one dared to resist.
They looked at Zhang Xing anxiously. They didn't have any hope in their hearts anymore.
The Great Elder's rash action had buried the entire Wanyi Mountain.
Would Zhang Xing go on a killing spree in his rage?
Sigh!
Why bother? Why bother?!
Zhang Xing glanced at them. He kept his sword and placed it behind his back.
The contempt in his eyes was very strong.
Those two wanted to assassinate him with just those two pieces of trash? They were simply dreaming.
The Samsung War Reverend assassins of the assassin group were a hundred times stronger than them.
As long as they revealed a trace of killing intent, he would be able to sense it.
From the moment Wan Zhongshan's heart was filled with killing intent, Zhang Xing had already discovered it.
Jiang Yishan pretended to attract his attention, which made Zhang Xing even more disdainful.
The instant Wan Zhongshan attacked, Zhang Xing left behind a Magical Mirror Image, while his main body entered Dragon Island.
Although he didn't sense any strange movements from the eyebrow-less old ancestor, he still had to be on guard.
The only place where the eyebrow-less old ancestor didn't develop his aura was inside Dragon Island.
As expected, when Zhang Xing's aura disappeared, the eyebrow-less old ancestor was shocked.
With his remaining cultivation, he was only at the mid-level Reverend Realm. He actually couldn't sense a mere One-Star Reverend.
He wasn't wrong. Zhang Xing had methods that even he couldn't fathom.
At the same time, he also knew why Zhang Xing was doing this.
As the saying goes, 'Don't have the heart to harm others, but don't let your guard down.'
Zhang Xing's actions fully proved his meticulousness and meticulousness.
He would not let his guard down just because he had a good relationship with Ancestor Wu Wu.
Next, Zhang Xing raised his sword and slashed down, killing two of his juniors without any hesitation.
Old Ancestor Wu Mei just looked on indifferently and did not stop him.
Not only did he not feel sorry for the dead juniors, but he also praised Zhang Xing's decisiveness.
A person with such qualities should be the performance of a powerhouse.
Zhang Xing knew that Old Ancestor Wu Mei had acquiesced to his actions and felt gratified.
If he really wanted to stop Zhang Xing, there was nothing Zhang Xing could do.
However, even if the eyebrows could stop him for a while, could they stop him forever?
That was obviously impossible.
When Zhang Xing came again, it would be the end of the Myriad Mountains Sect.
Luckily, Old Ancestor Wu Mei was reasonable.
"From today onwards, I'll be in charge of the Myriad Mountains Sect."
Zhang Xing carried his sword with one hand and said calmly.
"What?"
The expressions of the elders changed.
This sentence was like a blow to their heads, making them dizzy.
"No!
You're not from the Myriad Mountains Sect. We can't let you be the Grand Elder! "
Third Elder Niu Jianshan mustered up his courage and said guiltily.
"Can't I be the Grand Elder?"
Zhang Xing's gaze turned cold as he looked at Niu Jianshan.
Niu Jianshan's gaze met with Zhang Xing's and he trembled as if he was scalded. He quickly lowered his head.
However, he did not give up on arguing.
"Zhang Xing, don't think that just because you're strong, you can take over the Myriad Mountains Sect's thousand-year-old foundation."
"I won't agree to it even if I have to risk my life!"
Zhang Xing's lips curled into a mocking smile.
He slowly took out an item from his robes.
"All disciples of the Myriad Mountains Sect, listen up!"