1398: C1398 I Have Become a Saint

C1398 I Have Become a Saint

Article 1398. I have become a Saint.

"What are the Wen family doing here?"

Zhang Xing did not get the chance to be shocked by Wen Feng.

"What are they doing here?"

Wen Feng's expression became absent-minded as he muttered.

However, a deep-rooted hatred immediately emerged on his face.

"What do you think we should do?"

"It's all because of you!"

"Because of your interference, our Shocking Flood Empire is gone, and our Wen Family is gone!"

"I'm being chased around like a dog that has lost its home!"

"I am always afraid, and I don't have a good day!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

The more he heard, the angrier he became. The more he spoke, the more agitated he became.

He bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he pounced towards Zhang Xing. He stretched out both hands, wanting to strangle Zhang Xing to death.

Zhang Xing understood what he meant. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he shook his head.

"You are just courting your own death. You have offended someone you shouldn't have."

He waved his hand as he spoke.

Boom!

Wen Feng, who was rushing over, directly fell from the sky.

With a poof, it fiercely smashed onto the ground.

He felt as if he had been scratched by a planet, all the bones in his body shattered, and his dantian destroyed.

"Wah!"

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You... advanced to an eight-star Venerable?"

Zhang Xing shook his head.

"No! Impossible, even a Seven Star Venerable is not as powerful as you. You must be an Eight Star Venerable! "

He knew that Zhang Xing had returned from the East Continent. It wasn't strange for him to advance to an Eight Star Venerable there.

Kai Erduo and the others' eyes lit up when they heard this.

They were instantly overjoyed.

It had been so many years since they last met, and Zhang Xing's speed of advancement was truly terrifying.

"An eight-star Venerable is nothing. I can kill him with a flick of my finger!"

Zhang Xing said faintly.

"Nine stars? Don't tell me you are nine stars?"

At this time, wen Feng knew that he wouldn't be able to live for long. He had already seen through life and death.

He just wanted to know how far Zhang Xing had cultivated to!

"Nine Star Venerable One is just an ant in my eyes."

Zhang Xing shook his head and said.

Boom!

Hearing these words, wen Feng's brain exploded!

His breathing quickened, and his eyes were wide open, brighter than ever.

"Zhang Xing, could it be? Have you... become a saint?"

He stared into Zhang Xing's eyes with a complicated expression. There was some anticipation, some regret, and some regret.

But there was more excitement!

Under his complicated expression, Zhang Xing nodded lightly.

"You have become a saint?"

"You are Saint!"

"Hahaha..."

Wen Feng laughed wildly. He laughed so hard that tears flowed out of his eyes, but his laughter was not loud.

Every laugh revealed a hint of pain.

His meridians were all shattered, so how could he make such a loud sound?

"I didn't die unjustly!"

"The Wen Family was destroyed unjustly!"

"The Shocking Flood Empire was destroyed unjustly!"

"But I am luckier than them. I met Saint!"

"Haha..."

After two sounds, he hung up after smelling the wind. He still had a satisfied smile on his face.

Was Zhang Xing already the legendary Saint?

Kai Erduo, Fei Er, Xue Er, and Xue Er. An Deluo...

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion stopped moving.

They didn't even see the Fifth Six Star Venerable One, let alone the combat strength of a 7-8 star Venerable. Saint was even more so.

"Roar!"2

When the six Dulcet saw that their battle companion had died, they roared in unison, and their voices were filled with sadness.

After their roars, their eyes turned red, and they threw themselves at Zhang Xing with hatred in their eyes.

Revenge for their comrades was something that every dragon had to do.

"Be careful!"

"Zhang Xing!"

Xue Er and her sister came out of nowhere and screamed anxiously.

"It's just a level seven mutated python. It's not worthy of being called a dragon!"

Zhang Xing smiled coldly. He stretched out his left hand and gently grabbed the six Dulcet.

"Puff!"

There was only a rain of blood!

There was no trace of the six Dulcet.

The power of Saint's grasp was displayed to the fullest in the bodies of these low level Devil Beast!

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