2486: C2486 They Didn't Kill Him after Paying the Money

C2486 They Didn't Kill Him after Paying the Money

After a while, Zhang Xing's shirt was soaked with tears. His hand finally landed on Leng Mo's shoulder.

"Alright, don't cry. I will help you take revenge!"

This scene reminded Zhang Xing of Nuo Bao. Nuo Bao had cried in his arms before. He did not know how she was now.

Leng Mo's suppressed emotions were released, and her mood became much more cheerful. She left Zhang Xing's arms in embarrassment. Her face was red, but she was still very happy.

"Thank you, big Brother Zhang Xing!"

Leng Mo mustered her courage and looked at Zhang Xing's face again. This time, she was bold and careful. She did not glance at him in a hurry like before!

It was the face of a man full of resoluteness and Aura. It matched the characteristics of her idol in her heart.

She had feelings for Zhang Xing as if he was a fan girl who admired her idol.

"You are also a pitiful person. In the future, you can go to my Heavenly Dragon Sect and settle down!"

Zhang Xing had already made plans for Leng Mo Mo.

After all, she was all alone and the cultivation level was still low. She didn't care about it anymore, as if she had only done half of the good deeds.

When she heard Zhang Xing's words, leng Mo hurriedly nodded her head in agreement. However, she realized that she was staring at Zhang Xing like a lovestruck. Instantly, two red clouds appeared on her face.

The atmosphere on Zhang Xing's side was harmonious and filled with warmth. Everyone in the Ten Thousand Arts Sect was in a state of panic. None of them knew what to do. They were all waiting for Master's order.

Chuan Beibei and Great Elder Tao Yuantian's faces darkened, and they nodded at the same time.

"Our Myriad Law School only has disciples who died in battle, and none of them were scared to death. Everyone, follow me and eliminate Zhang Xing!"

"Kill Zhang Xing!"

"Kill Zhang Xing!"

“……”

Countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect shouted their slogan in a tragic manner.

At this moment, they already knew that the Shuntian Sect had been destroyed, and it was inevitable that they would feel a sense of sadness and sorrow.

At the same time, they also had the belief that they would fight to the death. It was not for anything else, but to protect this home!

This was also the scene that Chuan Beiming hoped to see.

The morale of the entire Ten Thousand Arts Sect instantly soared like the noon sun. It could even contend against the imposing aura of the dragons!

"Hmph! A bunch of chickens and dogs!"

All the dragons looked disdainfully at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect who were crazily shouting their slogan.

"Black Treasure, sacred One, let's do it. Don't worry about it. We are here to ask for money!"

Zhang Xing waved his hand and said plainly.

"Understood boss!"

"I understand boss!"

Black Treasure and Sacred One grinned.

"Brothers, shoot the horse first. Capture the leader of the bandits first. Come with me to catch Chuanbei Ming!"

With a swoosh, Black Treasure and the ninety-eight Giant dragon turned their heads at the same time and rushed towards the head of Wanfa Sect, top brass.

"All disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, listen up! As long as you hand over all your belongings, you will definitely live!"

Saint One's roar instantly spread across the entire Ten Thousand Arts Sect.

However, the morale of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect was currently high, and no one was willing to listen to his advice to surrender.

"Even if I give you a chance to live, you won't be useful. Then don't blame us for being impolite. Brothers, kill him! "

With a swing of the dragon claw, all the holy dragons immediately launched their attacks.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

An unprecedented battle immediately broke out in the sky above the Ten Thousand Arts Sect!

The Sacred Dragon shuttled freely in the sky that was filled with various Dao Arts, Martial Skills. Every time they flashed past the shadows of dragons, they would take away the lives of a large number of Ten Thousand Arts Sect disciples.

Some holy dragons simply did not dodge. They directly charged into the crowd. With a sweep of the army, a large number of Ten Thousand Techniques Sect disciples died under the dragon's tail.

Black Treasure and the others surrounded Chuan Beiming, tao Yuantian, and the other elders and attacked madly.

The cultivation level of those elders weren't weak either. If it was a one on one fight, they could still display three moves and two moves. But now, it was an area-of-effect attack, and they were able to focus on the front. They couldn't care less about the back. For a moment, they were crying out in pain and panicking.

As they fought, they watched the disciples of their sect die one group after another, as if they were chives being cut.

"Sigh! My Ten Thousand Techniques Sect has dominated the Fifth Heavenly Layer for tens of thousands of years. It has always been others who changed their expressions when they heard it, but today, they were beaten up by a group of dragons and didn't have the strength to fight back! How pathetic! "

Chuan Darknorth was being beaten up by two Black Dragon. He was both depressed and injured. He spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He was truly feeling a bit of despair in his heart. They were not even a match for this group of dragons. How could they talk about destroying Zhang Xing and protecting their homeland?

Furthermore, Zhang Xing was already at the sixth level of the Godly State. Killing them was only a matter of seconds.

An hour later, the morale of everyone in the Ten Thousand Arts Sect had been swept clean by the dragons. What was left was only deep fear.

Black Treasure and the others had always carried out Zhang Xing's purpose of fighting. They surrounded and did not fight to the death.

After eliminating the Shuntian Sect, Zhang Xing had a feeling that Master, yue Jinghong, and the Great Elder Li Yi's assets were not the only things they had seized.

Other than the things they carried with them and the treasures in the sect's treasury, they must have other properties.

Zhang Xing had not thought about it properly at that time, and he regretted it afterwards.

Therefore, in terms of their strategy against the Ten Thousand Arts Sect, chuan Beiming and Tao Yuantian had to catch them alive and squeeze out all of their assets.

Beside Zhang Xing, leng Momo was already excited. She didn't know which dragon she should look at. In her eyes, every dragon was so majestic and mighty. They were usually high and mighty, high and mighty, and only knew how to bully the weak disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect. They were like a bunch of frightened grasshoppers that couldn't even withstand a single blow from the dragon claws.

They had long lost their will to fight. They ran all over the place in fear. Some of the disciples were even lying in a pile of people, pretending to be dead.

Some of the disciples gave up on fighting and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"All disciples of the Wanfa Sect, listen up. I'll say it again. As long as you hand over all your belongings, you will be able to leave this place safely! "

At this moment, sacred One's voice rang out in every corner of the Ten Thousand Arts Sect.

Some disciples threw all their storage bag on the ground and shouted: "I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over! My wealth is all here!"

Although his voice was quickly drowned out by the rumbling sounds of the battle, he still took out his sect without any injuries.1

This scene was seen by many disciples, and they all followed suit. As expected, none of the dragons attacked them.

Thus, a large number of disciples threw away the treasures on their bodies. Some of them took off their clothes and pants to show their sincerity, and ran out of the sect wearing only their pants.

Some of the disciples who thought they were smart only handed over a small portion of the treasures, and only threw out a single storage bag. However, before they could run far, they were caught by the dragons, and the hidden treasures on their bodies were found on the spot.

There was only one outcome for these disciples, and that was death!

When the remaining disciples saw this scene, they didn't dare to play any tricks, and obediently handed over all the treasures.

Chuan Darknorth and Tao Yuantian simply couldn't believe their eyes. They looked at the disciples who handed over the treasures and left safely, as well as the dragons who were happily collecting the treasures. They couldn't help but have an illusion!

Did our Ten Thousand Arts Sect encounter bandits who went down the mountain to rob us?

How did this seem like a way to seek revenge?

These dragons really want money and don't care about their lives!

I wonder if Zhang Xing will let us go if we hand over all our treasures?

Being affected by such an environment, even though Chuanbei Ming was the master of a sect, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

After all, no one wanted to die in battle when it came to spending money to avoid disaster.

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