Chapter 1398 I Have Become a Saint

I have become a saint

"What are the Wen family doing here?"

Zhang Xing did not have a chance to be shocked by Wen Feng.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Feng was in a trance and muttered.

But a deep hatred immediately emerged on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"It's all because of you!"

"Because of your intervention, our Jinghong Empire is gone, and the Wen family is also exterminated!"

"I am being hunted down like a stray dog!"

"I have been living in fear all day long and have never had a good day!"

"I will kill you! I will kill you!"

Wen Feng became more and more angry and excited as he spoke.

He pounced on Zhang Xing with his teeth and claws, stretched out his hands, and wanted to strangle Zhang Xing to death.

Zhang Xing understood, raised the corner of his mouth, and shook his head.

"You are just courting your own destruction. You have provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked."

He waved his hand.

Boom!

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

With a plop, he hit the ground hard.

He felt like he was rubbed by a planet, his muscles and bones were broken, and his Dantian was destroyed.

"Wow!"

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

"You... have been promoted to an eight-star venerable?"

Zhang Xing shook his head.

"No! Impossible, a seven-star venerable is not as powerful as you, you must be an eight-star venerable!"

He knew that Zhang Xing came back from the East Continent, and it was not strange to be promoted to an eight-star venerable there.

Hearing this, Keld and others' eyes lit up.

Immediately overjoyed.

After so many years, Zhang Xing's promotion speed is indeed terrifying.

"What is an eight-star venerable? I can destroy it in a snap of my fingers!"

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Nine-star? Are you a nine-star?"

At this time, Wen Feng knew that he would not live long, and he had seen through life and death.

He just wanted to know what level Zhang Xing had cultivated to!

"Nine-star venerables are just like ants in my eyes."

Zhang Xing shook his head.

Boom!

Hearing this, Wen Feng's brain exploded!

Breathing was rapid, and his eyes were brighter than ever.

"Zhang Xing, have you become a saint?"

Staring at Zhang Xing's eyes, his expression was complicated, with some expectation, some regret, and some remorse.

But more of it was excitement!

With his complex and varied expressions, Zhang Xing nodded lightly.

"Have you become a saint?"

"You are a saint!"

"Hahaha..."

Wen Feng laughed wildly, tears flowed from his laughter, but his laughter was not loud.

Every laugh also revealed a bit of pain.

His meridians were broken, how could he make a loud sound.

"I didn't die unjustly!"

"The destruction of the Wen family was not unjust!"

"The destruction of the Jinghong Empire was not unjust!"

"But I am luckier than them, I met a saint!"

"Haha..."

After two laughs, Wen Feng died, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Is Zhang Xing already the legendary saint?

Keld, Fei'er, Xue'er, Andro...

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion was still.

They rarely see five or six-star Venerables, let alone the fighting power of seven or eight-star Venerables, let alone Saints.

"Roar!"

When the six two-headed flying dragons saw their fighting partners dead, they roared in unison, with a bit of sadness in their voices.

After they roared, their eyes were red, and they rushed towards Zhang Xing with hatred.

Revenge for partners is something every dragon must do.

"Be careful!"

"Zhang Xing!"

Sister Xue'er came out at some point and screamed anxiously.

"It's just a seventh-level mutant python, not worthy of being called a dragon!"

Zhang Xing smiled coldly, stretched out his left hand, and gently squeezed the six two-headed flying dragons.

"Puff!"

There was only blood rain all over the sky!

There was no trace of the six two-headed flying dragons.

The power of the saint's grip was fully demonstrated on these low-level monsters!