Chapter 2518: Unmoved, Helpless
"Senior Mu will win!"
"Zhang Xing will die!"
The remnants of the hostile forces in the crowd who wanted to take advantage of the situation to curry favor with Mu Zifeng shouted.
If they don't make their stand clear now, when Mu Zifeng is left, how can they make a name for themselves?
Sure enough, when he heard someone supporting him, Mu Zifeng turned his head in surprise.
"Haha! Interesting, the people who support us are not from the Huantian Sect, but from the Yinshan Sect."
"Hmph! Those traitors from the Huantian Sect, we will settle accounts with them after we have dealt with Zhang Xing."
The people from the Huantian Sect obviously didn't dare to look at Mu Zifeng, and they had no choice but to join Zhang Xing.
They were in a very complicated mood at this time. After all, they relied on the Xianhe Sect to become one of the three super sects in the fifth heaven. If they didn't have the support of the Xianhe Sect, they would have ceased to exist long ago.
As for guilt, there was indeed some, but they could only keep this guilt in their hearts due to the situation.
In their hearts, they hoped that Zhang Xing could win, so that they could avoid the possibility of being questioned by Mu Zifeng.
Hey! This is human nature!
I believe that many people will make wise choices in life-and-death situations!
"Zhang Zongzhu will win!"
Hearing the few voices supporting Mu Zifeng, Xiu Wuxiang and others glared and raised their arms to shout. The momentum of Tianlong Sect cannot lose to those remnant forces.
"Zhang Zongzhu will win!"
As soon as Xiu Wuxiang and others finished speaking, all the people in the southwest of Tianlong Sect followed suit.
Then Shen Baiyi, the leader of the Mishan branch of Tianlong Sect, led the shouting.
The sects under Tianlong Sect were so powerful that one wave was higher than another. It seemed that at this moment, the entire starry sky had become the world of Tianlong Sect, and there was only the resounding name of Zhang Zongzhu in the starry sky.
And all the original people in Huantian Sect remained silent. They had been scolded by the remnants of Yinshan Sect as cowards who were greedy for life and afraid of death. Now they really had no face to speak up to support Zhang Xing.
However, if they did not speak up now to express their position, if Zhang Xing won in the end, the big guys headed by Liu Yuan would definitely be in trouble.
So, they are in a dilemma!
Many elders are also anxious. They look at Liu Yuan, hoping that he can come up with an idea immediately. If you wait until the shouting is over, it will be too late to speak. This is a deal that will not please both sides.
Liu Yuan looked at Zhang Xing, who was calm and steady as a mountain, and then looked at Mu Zifeng, who was murderous. He gritted his teeth and raised his arms.
"Zongzhu will win!"
Since he has been labeled a traitor and accused of being unkind and unjust, there is no turning back. He can only go all the way!
"Zongzhu will win!"
Just as the shouting of the Shen Baiyi branch fell, the voice of the Huantian Sect was timely connected.
Liu Yuan chose to stand with Zhang Xing, not without careful consideration.
Zhang Xing has cultivated to the seventh level before he is fifty years old. His future is probably countless times better than Mu Zifeng. Mu Zifeng will not even have the chance to catch up.
So, considering the long-term, he must stand with Zhang Xing.
The decision to surrender to Zhang Xing was also based on this consideration.
When Mu Zifeng heard that everyone in Huantian Sect supported Zhang Xing, his face turned ugly. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
"Hehe! Shout, this is your last chance to shout. When I finish dealing with Zhang Xing, I will kill you one by one, including your family members!"
The clone laughed cruelly.
The original body flicked his sleeves, suppressed the special hatred in his heart, turned around and continued to walk towards Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing was still sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, with two teams of dragons arranged behind him.
Although they did not emit any strong momentum, their immovable posture seemed like an unshakable planet in the starry sky.
The momentum of Mu Zifeng's original body and clone at this time was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and their spirit, energy and spirit were united, and their fighting spirit could shatter the starry sky.
"Kill!"
Two voices containing the must-kill, must-win, and full of incomparable confidence were issued at the same time, and the clone and the original body turned into a starlight and rushed towards Zhang Xing.
"The Way of Killing!"
"The Way of Good and Evil!"
Mu Zifeng immediately used his strongest magical power, intending to take down Zhang Xing at the fastest speed and with absolute advantage.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! Puff, puff! Boom!
Countless killing auras pierced the starry sky like sharp arrows, but it was extremely difficult to see the gas that looked like a gossamer.
It can only be understood, not explained.
The onlookers could not feel this state at all. They just saw Mu Zifeng's two bodies punching each other, just like waving hands in daily life, without any divine power.
Zhang Xing remained motionless, and a layer of faint golden light suddenly appeared all over his body.
Those killing auras were like moths to a flame in front of the golden light, and they were annihilated one after another.
At the same time, Mu Zifeng's own punch of the Way of Good and Evil also hit the golden light shield.
The light and shadow of that punch showed a half-human, half-ghost skull, with a kind face on the left side and a bloodless and fleshless skull on the right side. The scene was quite creepy.
When this punch hit the golden light shield, there was no suspense, just like the killing aura, it was instantly shattered.
Seeing this scene, Mu Zifeng's original body and clone's expressions were both stern.
Both punches were used with all their strength, but they could not shake Zhang Xing at all, which made them feel extremely heavy in their hearts.
Zhang Xing looked solemn, and the golden light on his body slowly shone towards the starry sky, like a newly born sun, as if to dispel the darkness of the sky and return a bright starry sky to the universe.
At the same time, the sound of dragon language was rippling in the starry sky with golden light.
"Look, the sect master is using great magical power!"
Many Tianlong Sect disciples were immediately excited. Although they didn't know what magical power Zhang Xing used, they had the honor of witnessing it once before.
In the environment of divine light and dragon language, Zhang Xing's dragon-like shadow unconsciously emerged in their hearts.
Although that shadow was not a Buddha, it also made them feel the Buddha nature.
That shadow was not a god, but it also made them feel the divinity.
But more importantly, they knew that it was neither a Buddha nor a god, but the most respected sect master in their hearts.
Looking at his figure can purify the soul, and a special feeling of security can emerge in the heart.
At the same time, they believe that as long as the sect master is there, there is no need to pray to Buddha, let alone worship gods, and there will be peace and prosperity for generations!
When you have a disaster, praying to Buddha and worshipping gods will definitely not work, but as long as the sect master is here, he is better than gods and Buddhas, he will solve the problems that gods cannot solve, and he will save the evil that Buddha cannot save!
The sect master is the magic needle in their hearts!
As the sound of the dragon language continued to expand, all the disciples of the Tianlong Sect could not help but sit cross-legged and look at their sect master solemnly and solemnly.
At this moment, even those who hated Zhang Xing were shocked by the golden light.
The trembling in their hearts and the trembling of their souls made them immediately want to escape from here.
But their bodies were out of control, and some people even knelt down, mumbling in their mouths, and I don’t know what they were muttering!