$ Chapter 1929 Kang Shengtian, the Leader of the White Tiger Sect

Kang Shengtian, the leader of the White Tiger Sect

"Brother Zhang, I will send you here. You can go in alone."

In front of the teleportation array at the outermost part of the sect leader's secret room, Moxi stopped.

"Thank you, brother Mo, see you later!"

Zhang Xing turned around and stepped into the teleportation array.

After a moment, his figure flashed and appeared in an empty secret room.

On the opposite wall is a blood-colored crystal.

The rest of the place is just like an ordinary stone room.

"Sir, my lord, disciple Zhang Xing has successfully been promoted to the divine realm. I am here to listen to my teachings!"

Zhang Xing did not kneel down this time, but just cupped his hands.

A minute later, the blood-colored crystal lit up.

And a two-meter-wide bloody door slowly appeared in front of the crystal.

"Come in!"

A plain, gentle yet majestic voice came from inside the door.

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Zhang Xing stepped forward without hesitation.

Uh-huh!

The scene in front of him immediately transformed into a bloody world.

Zhang Xing's eyes narrowed, and it turned out that the sect leader was also hiding here.

This was the bloody space that his soul saw when he was promoted to the divine realm.

I didn't expect the entrance to be here.

"Zhang Xing, come here and talk."

The sound came from the bloody valley in the distance.

Zhang Xing nodded, and his figure flashed and immediately appeared above the valley.

As soon as you see it, the red maple leaves all over the mountain look like they have just been fished out of bloody water.

A small stream flows down from the top of the mountain and converges in front of a thatched house.

The water in the creek is red, and so is the thatch. There is only one color here.

An old man with red hair and a red beard in coarse cloth was sitting in front of the thatched house.

There is a small table and a chair next to it.

There is a jug of wine and two glasses on the table.

"There's nothing interesting to see. You'll get used to it after a while."

The old man waved to Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing fell down and came to three meters in front of the old man.

"Are you the leader of the White Tiger Sect?"

Zhang Xing did not salute, but spoke directly.

It can be said that what he did was quite rude.

"Yes! Yes, this sect is Kang Shengtian, the leader of the White Tiger Sect."

The old man was not angry either and said with a smile on his face.

"Sit down! I know you have many questions in your mind.

But everyone who is qualified to know is dead. "

The old man pointed to the chair next to him.

Zhang Xing walked over slowly, lifted up his clothes, and sat down.

The old man continued talking without waiting for Zhang Xing to ask.

“The first level of the Gods Continent is just the lowest level, abandoned garbage dump.

The meaning of our lives is to gain greater strength and life.

But have you ever seen someone who lives in a garbage dump all day strong?

Will their lives last? "

"So you have been waging wars for more than a thousand years and using their blood to achieve your goals?"

Zhang Xing said.

"Not bad! You are very smart!"

The old man smiled appreciatively.

"Once those true disciples you selected entered the divine realm, were you killed?

Oh no, it should have been swallowed by you? "

Zhang Xing said again.

"Yes, although you are not the first to notice this.

But you were the first to discover it.

Originally, Yin Donglou was the fastest person in history to be promoted to the divine realm, and he was also my most promising hope to break through to the second level of the divine realm.

But that's just hope, and the chance of success is only 20 to 30%.

Now that you are here, you have shown me not only hope, but also more than 60% certainty. "

The old man had a happy look on his face.

"Where are the Supreme Elder and the Protector Divine Beast?"

Zhang Xing asked doubtfully.

"The Supreme Elder was devoured by me eight hundred years ago.

I transformed the guardian beast into my own war beast. "

The old man was not proud, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

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