Chapter 2393: Go to the Shura Zong to compete

Although Dong Tianxie is a member of the monster clan, he does not belong to the force of the monster clan.
This can be regarded as a great regret of the Demon Sect.
It is said that when Dong Tianxie was young, he wanted to go to the Demon Sect as a teacher, but he was turned away by the Demon King.
The Demon King laughed at Dong Tianxie, saying that he could not practice cultivation at all with such a waste physique.
Dong Tianxie kneeled in front of the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights, and finally fainted in front of the mountain gate.
This did not move the Demon King, but instead sent someone to throw him into the ravine.
Since then, the hatred between Dong Tianxie and Yaozong has ended.
Decades have passed. At that time, Dong Tianxie grew up, not only has an amazing cultivation base, but also occupied a place on the Tianjiao list.
Over the next few decades, he advanced all the way, from the end to the top ten, and finally won the first place.
Since then, Dong Tianxie has dominated the list for the 20th year, and this year is the 21st.
Zhao Madmo and Xiu Wuxiang are authentic roots, Zheng Miaohong. They grew up in the Zongmen since they were young. They also obtained the true inheritance of the Zongmen in their cultivation.
It is said that they have already been the successors of the demon lord and the Shura king.
It's hard to say that the strength of these three people is comparable to that of Zhang Xing.
At least, with the eyes of Princess Huarong, it is impossible to see who is strong and who is weak.
However, Princess Huarong thought that Zhang Xing was inferior to the three of them.
And Zhang Xing was really a little bit dumbfounded about Ge Song's flattery at this time.
The stance of these guys has also changed too quickly.
I had been clamoring for a while, and now he was full of flattering smiles, and the meaning of the words still faintly regarded him as the boss.
"Okay, just do what you should do."
Zhang Xing waved.
"Boss, it's not a success, aren't you going to participate in the Tianjiao Competition, my brothers are willing to do your best for you.
Look, this ceremonial guard of travel, the size of the entourage, and the food and drink along the way must be arranged by someone.
You are now the king of the human race. You can't lose shares when you go out. You must be careful. "
Ge Song said, breaking his fingers.
Good guys, those who don't know really thought they were Zhang Xingdie's younger brothers, and their cheeks were thick enough.
"Well, you can figure it out, and set off in two days."
Zhang Xing didn't bother to care about the little things that happened just now, and knew that Xiu Wujian's challenge had to be taken up.
He now bears the title of King of Humans, so he can't weaken the momentum of Human Race.
When Ge Song and the others saw Zhang Xing's agreement, they were overjoyed, and they went happily.
You must know that they have been yearning for Tianjiao Grand Bi for a long time, but they have never had the opportunity to watch it.
Because the elders do not allow them to go.
Although Tianjiao Grand Bi is lively and can gain insights, it is the most dangerous time period.
The heroes from all over the world gather, there are everyone in it, and scenes of killing every one of them are everywhere.
These young masters still have a bit of face in this one-third of acre in the north, but no one gives them face when outside.
Especially the disciples of the three big sects, they look down on the talents in the north.
Public humiliation is light, and it's the thing they are most willing to do to kill them secretly.
Two days later, a team of 100 people was formed, all members were young masters from various tribes and sects.
Even the young masters of the other three forces who are as famous as Ge Song joined in.
Because the older generations of these forces have received the news from afar.
Zhang Xing had already destroyed part of the demon sect's strength, and took over the demon sect and established the Tianlong Sect.
At this time, the older generations panicked.
They regretted not attending Zhang Xing's superior banquet.
But now there is a chance to get closer to him, even if it's a bit risky, you can give it a try.
So, their descendants are here.
Of course, Princess Hua Rong would also follow.
But she just intends to go through a cutscene, enter if she can, and quit the game if she doesn't.
If she can get a Dao Lei Guo, she is still confident to get a good place in this competition.
She blamed all the responsibilities on Zhang Xing's head, and every time she saw Zhang Xing's back, she hated the itch of her teeth.
Ge Songyao followed Zhang Xing vigorously, and regarded himself as Zhang Xing's hardest brother.
He took out the ice and snow battleship, the flying magic weapon of the ancestor of the Ice and Snow Sect, and carried Zhang Xing all the way to the Shulu Sect.
The location of the Tianjiao Grand Competition this time was set in the Shura Sect. It was originally tested in the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect was already equivalent to destruction, so naturally it was necessary to change the place.
Zhang Xing sat on the deck of the ice and snow battleship, enjoying the scenery of the Northland from high above, and he felt very comfortable.
At the side, Ge Song stayed close to Zhang Xing and kept introducing the scenery to Zhang Xing.
In a blink of an eye, another three days passed, and the Ice and Snow Battleship left the northern territory and entered the scope of the Western Asura Sect.
All Tianjiao from the Four Heavens came to the competition.
All kinds of war boats compete in the sky.
Compared with those gorgeous battle boats, the ice and snow battle boats are much worse.
Some war boats are not only large, but also inlaid with various rare spars.
The biggest warship is the car of the Demon Sect Tianjiao.
The warship is about a hundred times the size of the Titanic, and each floor is full of disciples in uniform red costumes.
Hundreds of Tianjiao of different levels stood at the top, looking down at the sentient beings below.
Two big characters are inlaid with top spar on both sides of the war boat, Mozong!
The war boats of other sects were tens of thousands of meters away from the Demon Zong war boat, and no one dared to approach it.
This is a symbol of strength.
And Zhang Xing's ice and snow battleship was a lot shabby when compared with them. Not only was it small and pitiful, even the more than one hundred people on it were probably the least numbered team among these forces.
"Huh? Look at which sect that boat belongs to, it's very strange!"
A battle boat of the demon clan approached the ice and snow battle boat, and several Tianjiao on it looked at Ge Song strangely.
"Ice and Snow Sect? Why haven't you heard of it, who of you knows where this is?"
"We haven't heard of it either. It's probably to come to see the lively Xiaozongmen!"
Ge Song and the others saw such a big battle for the first time. Although they pretended to be calm on the surface, their shocked eyes were dazzled, and they couldn't tell the difference between east and west.
He thought that the ice and snow battle boat that the ancestor gave him was big enough, but he didn't expect it to be like a small fishing boat among the many battle boats.
Moreover, no one has ever heard of the two big characters ice and snow composed of crystals on both sides of the ship.
This makes them very embarrassed.
Ships that were several times larger than them, and dozens of times larger than them, flew past them, and the people on it looked at them with their necks curled.
That action, that look, is like a monkey watching a zoo.
They laughed mockingly while watching.
Ge Song and the others were embarrassed to stand on the deck with their blushes. Had Zhang Xing not been sitting behind, they would have ran back to the cabin.
And Zhang Xing's long hair covers his face, and he can see from the faint gap that he is closing his eyes and resting, as if he is indifferent to everything outside.
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