2073: C2073 A Student of the Demon Slaying Divine College

C2073 A Student of the Demon Slaying Divine College

A student of the Demon Execution School.

The fur-faced young man's divine soul floated in the air. He looked around blankly at his surroundings, at his two-halves body.

Before he could figure out what was going on, his divine soul was uncontrollably sucked into an expanse of nothingness.

No one noticed that a three-inch halberd flashed back from Zhang Xing's sleeve!

The other two fur-face demi-human race youths trembled and suddenly turned their heads to look around.

"Who? Come out! What kind of hero is sneaking around!?"

As they spoke, they retreated out of the cave.

The three demons' cultivation level were not low, they were all the Divine Realm First Rank demi-human race younger generation.

The demi-human race mimicked the Homo sapiens's glorious days back then and opened all sorts of demon cultivation academies.

They were one of the noble academies, and also one of the four most famous academies in the entire Third Heaven.

In the Demon God Academy, the lowest level of cultivation level among the students was also a Divine Realm First Rank.

There were a total of three grades, from the Divine First Rank to the Divine Third Rank.

Every student had an extraordinary background, and they were all demi-human race Young Master Young Master, whom they couldn't afford to offend.

The two furface demi-human race men quickly left the cave. Before they could heave a sigh of relief, their expressions changed to one of terror.

They saw more than twenty corpses lying on the ground not far away from the cave.

They had died a miserable death. They had all been cut into two pieces.

"Senior brother, senior sister, where are you?"

A young man with a demi-human race looked around in panic.

The dead demi-human race were the servants that they had brought with them, and the six senior brothers and sisters that had come with them were nowhere to be seen.

"Was it killed by that Black Man?"

Another young man with the demi-human race recalled what Zhang Xing had just said, and asked with a trembling voice.

"But... senior brother and senior sister will not leave us behind and not care about us..."

"Maybe they went back to call for reinforcements, and we will retreat too!"

The two young demi-human race men were just about to fly away when they heard a faint voice in their heads.

"Your senior brothers and sisters have all been killed by me. You should go to hell and accompany them."

The reverberating voice was like a lingering sound that lingered in the air. It was as if there was a kind of devil strength that caused the divine power that the two demons had just circulated to stop.

They looked around them, but there was not a single shadow of a person.

This voice was the same as the previous one. It was the mysterious person who had killed one of their junior brothers.

The two demons had never thought of Zhang Xing.

"Run!"

The two demons realized that the mysterious man in the dark was very powerful. He was not someone they could afford to offend.1

Once again, they circulated their divine power and turned around to flee.

At this moment, the Homo sapiens in the cave saw Zhang Xing slowly stand up. A three-inch silver halberd appeared in his palm.

With a flash of silver light, two thumping sounds could be heard from outside the cave.

"Nine Divine Realm First Rank and more than twenty little demons have been killed by me. This place is no longer safe. Follow me."

Zhang Xing looked at those thin and weak children and recalled his previous situation.

Regardless of them, he could not bear to do so!

Although Ren Qianshan was afraid of Zhang Xing's strength, in his heart, the demi-human race was an invincible existence.

How could Zhang Xing defeat the entire demi-human race by himself?

After listening to Zhang Xing, he first bowed to Zhang Xing.

"Thank you, little brother, for saving our clan. Please accept Ren Qianshan's bow!"

After that, he hurriedly told the other adults to pack up and prepare to escape once again.

Zhang Xing received his bow and did not say much. Instead, he called over the children who were drooling over the flood dragon meat and wet their clothes.

"Come, come, come. Each of you can have a piece of meat to eat!"

Including the two brothers, there were a total of twenty-eight children. The oldest was eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old.

"Thank you, big brother!"

The children used their skinny hands to receive the flood dragon meat, not forgetting to say thank you.

However, ren Qianshan, Chief, did not give up on educating the children.

Even though they were wrapped in animal skin, bare-chested, and looked like savages, they did not forget the inheritance of the Homo sapiens civilization.

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