2327: C2327 Run for Your Life

C2327 Run for Your Life

At this moment, the entire Peninsula Sect was in chaos. Vice Sect Leader wasn't here, so no one had the right to take charge of the situation.

They were in a constant state of anxiety, and they hadn't received any news from Vice Sect Leader for three days straight.

"Master is dead. Vice Sect Leader might have escaped after receiving the news!"

"That's right! Master had offended Deicide, Zhang Xing. He would never let go of our Peninsula Sect. "

"I heard that Deicide can destroy our entire sect in a fit of anger. We don't even have the chance to fight back!"

"Why don't we flee as well? When Zhang Xing arrives, we won't even have the chance to escape!"

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As soon as these words were spread, it immediately fermented and received the response of most of the disciples in the sect.

"We are not fleeing now, but instead making a strategic transfer to conserve our strength.

When Zhang Xing leaves Level Three, it will be the time for us to return to the Peninsula Sect! "

Some of the elders who wanted to escape decorated their actions and then led their families to escape in a panic.

By the time Zhang Xing and the others arrived at the Peninsula Sect, it was already a mess.

Looking from the sky, their huge sect looked like it had been robbed clean by bandits.

"There is a dungeon at the foot of the mountain. The Homo sapiens should be locked inside. You guys go and let them out."

Zhang Xing scanned with his Divine Sense and found that there were many weak Aura in the mountain body.

Zhang Xing did not stop. He arranged for the few golden members to guard this place and wait for the other members to come and meet up.

Immediately after that, Zhang Xing used a few months to finish walking through the other seven sects of the alliance.

Some sects chose to surrender and wait for Zhang Xing to deal with them, while others, like the Peninsula Sect, scattered.

Zhang Xing did not stand on ceremony. He should kill and let them go.

For a moment, everyone in the eastern region was in danger. On the streets, the wilderness was deserted.

All the demi-human race were holed up in their territories, not daring to come out and show off.

However, the battle in the First Mountain was heated up to the sky.

Master's two sons had already pulled apart the troops, forcefully splitting the First Mountain in half.

However, the second son of the war faction was more skilled. They hired external help and killed their big brother in the chaotic battle, seizing the power of the First Mountain.

The big brother who had surrendered had sent his subordinates to look for Zhang Xing, hoping to get Zhang Xing's help.

However, in the vast sea of people, Zhang Xing and the divine dragon were nowhere to be found. There was no way they could find him.

Until his death, the big brother was still crying and persuading Second Brother. It was as if the big brother had seen his ten-thousand-year-old foundation being destroyed.

However, Second Brother was young and aggressive, so how could he listen to his big brother's words from the bottom of his heart?

He had already set up the mechanism and formation, turning the entire First Mountain into a fortress that looked like an iron wall or a tiger's den.

He was just waiting to compete with Zhang Xing and see if the rumored Zhang Xing was stronger or their First Mountain was stronger!

Just as Zhang Xing scared away the demi-human race of the entire Peninsula Sect, Second Brother received the news of the battle at Radiance Divine Mountain.1

For a period of time, there was news about Zhang Xing's activities in the eastern region almost every day.

After three months, half of the eastern region was under Zhang Xing's control.

However, Second Brother and the group of warlike demi-human race were still stubborn. They hated the demi-human race that surrendered to Zhang Xing.

"They are all a group of trash. They are all a group of cowardly and cowardly demi-human race! They all deserve to die!"

Second Brother's face was ferocious as he sat on Master's throne and shouted.

For the past few days, he had to curse at least three times a day to relieve the hatred in his heart.

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