Chapter 2545 Return to the Fifth Heaven

"Hmph! Look at your virtues. My boss always upgrades two or three levels in a row. This time it is less!"

Seeing everyone else's shocked look, Hei Bao curled his lips and said disdainfully.

All the other dragons also had a matter-of-fact expression on their faces. Their nostrils were turned upward, their mouths were curled, and their eyes were narrowed as they glanced left and right with disdain.

At the same time, Zhang Xing smiled faintly: "In this universe, anything can happen, but nothing is impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he retracted his fist.

After a long time, no sound came.

At the other end of the long river of time, the fingers of the Ancient God Ancestor were shattered inch by inch, spreading to the entire body.

Bang!

His soul was destroyed and he completely disappeared from this universe.

bite!

The Dragon Island in Zhang Xing's mind trembled slightly...

"System upgrade, open thousands of universe modes!"

A new galaxy map with coordinates appeared in his mind.

Among them, the Holy Dragon Continent and the Xuanwu Continent are clearly visible.

Zhang Xing looked along the Big Dipper Nebula that had drifted to a new position, and a blue one appeared in the starry sky!

"That's...Earth!"

"Ding! The system is being upgraded..."

Zhang Xing's eyes flashed with surprise, but this was all he could see now.

Shen Nian looked at the lottery system again, and it also showed that it was being upgraded.

This was exactly what he expected!

Zhang Xing slowly turned around and looked at the ancient gods who were still trembling.

"Stay as my slave or die!"

After a brief struggle, Yingying and his nine brothers knelt down to Zhang Xing at the same time.

"See Master!"

It's better to be alive than dead.

The ancestor was obviously destroyed physically and mentally by Zhang Xing's punch. The ancient gods had no capital to resist. As long as Zhang Xing wanted to, he could wipe out the entire ancient gods with a flip of his hand.

Although he will live a more humiliating life in the future, it is still a wise choice to preserve the continuity of the ancient gods.

What's more, following a person who can break through to the second level just after entering the God King Realm does not mean that he has lost the powerful reputation of the Ancient God Clan.

"Yes!" Zhang Xing nodded lightly: "Ying, you stay with me, the others can go back."

"Yes! Master, if there is a call, my subordinates will lead the ancient god army and they will be there immediately!"

The nine ancient master brothers bowed before turning and leaving.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared, until they crossed dozens of planets, that they suddenly fell down on a certain planet.

"Finally lucky enough to survive!"

No one is not afraid of death. Even though they are not human beings, they are still advanced life forms in this universe.

"Yingying, go to the eighth heaven and let some of your tribesmen stay to help rebuild their homes. The others can go back."

"Hei Bao, let's visit the Dragon Clan and the Human Clan first, and then return to the Holy Dragon Continent!"

After Zhang Xing gave his instructions, he turned to look at the remaining over one million people and dragons in the starry sky in the distance.

At this time, they are flying towards here.

A few days later, under the leadership of Human Ancestor and Dragon King, millions of clan members knelt down and worshiped in front of Zhang Xing.

"Thank you, Senior God King, for saving me from the dire straits..."

After some sincere thanks, the Dragon King and other dragons met with Hei Bao and the others and had a friendly talk.

Faced with fifty thousand people who were all at the ninth level of cultivation, but whose actual combat power was equivalent to half a step up to the God King level, the Dragon King also felt extremely stressed!

Although the Dragon King said all his good words, kept a low profile, and tried his best to invite Hei Bao and the others to return to the Dragon Clan and become the boss, Hei Bao rejected them outright.

Heibao's meaning is very clear. We are dragons in two worlds. You juniors can just feel at ease and develop on your own.

Our abilities are limited and we are very poor, so we can't do much to help you.

Finally, at Zhang Xing's signal, he gave away some treasure to the Dragon King with great pain.

Zhang Xing didn't have anything suitable to give to Renzu, and Renzu was not short of wealth, perhaps even richer than him.

After much deliberation, I could only teach him some cultivation experience, hoping to help Ren Zu advance to the realm of the God King as soon as possible.

Then Zhang Xing led the dragons to leave the Ninth Heaven, and first went below the Sixth Heaven to inspect the development of the Tianlong Sect over the past five hundred years.

Overall, it was pretty good. No one dared to rebel after he left.

At this time, the Tianlong Sect headquarters in the Central Plains region of the Fifth Heaven was holding a competition for inner disciples once in a century.

The ten elders of the sect, Xiu Wuxiang, Zhao Kuangmo, Farmer, Shen Baiyi, Liu Yuan and others sat high on the stage and watched with pleasure as the disciples below competed for the ranking on the Tianjiao List.

Over the past five hundred years, Tianlong Sect has become the undisputed overlord of the fifth heaven, and no other sect dares to compete with it for power in the world.

The disciples also bloomed, vying for beauty, and batches of talents with outstanding talents emerged.

Young people like Xiu Wuxiang have become the older generation of strong men in the sect. Their cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and they may have an epiphany and break through to the sixth level at any time.

On the highest mountain range of the sect stands a statue about ten thousand feet high. Around this statue, one hundred and ninety-eight giant dragons are built.

This statue is none other than Zhang Xing.

The farmer looked at the disciples competing in the audience, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Xing's statue.

He's distracted!

More than five hundred years have passed. Zhang Xing left the seventh heaven and has not been heard from since. I wonder how he is now, whether he has reached the ninth heaven, and whether he has found a way to resurrect Huarong...

This is the only worry in the farmer's life. It is precisely because of this worry that his cultivation has been stagnant at the sixth level of the half-step for five hundred years, and he has not made any progress.

"Ah!"

He sighed in his heart and shook his head. He still couldn't let it go, and often stared at the statue in a daze.

He retracted his gaze and planned to continue watching the game, but at this moment, his half-turned gaze suddenly froze.

"I seem to see Zhang Xing..."

The frozen gaze and body turned to the statue in the distant mountains little by little.

Similar hallucinations have often appeared in the past five hundred years. Every time it brings him a huge surprise, but every time it is disappointing. Later, he didn't even dare to look at it a second time.

He was afraid of being disappointed again, but he couldn't help looking!

When he mechanically turned his head and looked at the statue, he was completely stunned when he saw a familiar back in front of the statue.

He didn't dare to rub his eyes, let alone blink, for fear that this was another hallucination.

But the back in front of the statue that couldn't be more real let him know that Zhang Xing was really back!

The farmer's hands began to tremble, and then his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

He stood up little by little and walked towards the stage step by step.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Farmer, old friend, you..."

Xiu Wuxiang, Liu Yuan, and Shen Baiyi all followed the farmer's gaze and looked at the statue in the distance.

"That is..."

When they saw the familiar back, they all shut their mouths and stood still.

The strange behavior of the ten elders startled everyone in the audience. They all stopped all their actions and looked at the statue.

Zhang Xing looked at his ten-thousand-foot-high statue and couldn't help but smile, and a trace of warmth flowed in his heart.

He turned around and smiled at everyone.

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