"King of Swords, you are here."
Zhang Heng first greeted the Yunchen Sword King. After the latter nodded slightly, he looked at the Thunder Stone King and other powerful men.
But before he could open his mouth, the Yunchen Sword King spoke first.
"Western Rat Overlord, I was the one who informed them of the news."
After saying this, the Yunchen Sword King's pupils constricted. Clearly, he had noticed Zhang Heng's change, and that the latter's strength was far beyond his expectations.
Even from him, the Yunchen Sword King felt an extremely unfamiliar sense of threat.
"What a Western Rat Overlord."
When the Yunchen Sword King was secretly shocked, Zhang Heng's eyes froze slightly and he didn't say anything for a while.
At this moment, a bold voice sounded.
"Western Rat Overlord, you were going to conquer the Dragon Continent and destroy the Aotian Dragon Clan's lair, how could you not inform us?"
Raising his eyes slightly, Zhang Heng saw a bald strong man looking at him with dissatisfaction.
It was Youtian Xu Kun.
"My axe has long been thirsty and can't wait to drink the blood of those dragon cubs."
Beside You Tianxu Kun, the bull-headed giant, King Sitianli, tightly grasped a lead-gray giant axe, his eyes bloodshot.
Many of its people died in the dragon disaster.
What's worse, they even became food for the Aotian Dragon Clan.
"Don't blame me, Big Brother, the Western Rat Overlord. He just informed us and didn't force us to come."
"Bah, but how can we be absent from this battle?"
The ragged Tiangang Wind King spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and stared at Zhang Heng.
......
After hearing the explanations of the kings one by one, Zhang Heng immediately understood.
Yes, the Aotian Dragon Clan has an irreconcilable hatred with them, the broken mountains and rivers, the uncertain fate, the deceased clansmen...
It's all thanks to them.
Those creatures who claim to have noble bloodline, have repeatedly committed the most brutal and despicable acts of violence, trampling on everything they have without mercy.
Trampling and robbing what they cherished.
Once they have a chance to breathe, how could they not retaliate and pay tribute to the dead souls with blood and killing.
Even so...
"You know, I'm going to the Aotian Dragon Clan's headquarters. There are bound to be many powerful people there, and there are even many unknown dangers hidden there. This trip will be a life-or-death struggle, and even I can't say I'm completely sure of getting out of it unscathed."
As Zhang Heng spoke, he returned her sincere and earnest look.
"It's very likely that you will never come back."
"Then never come back!"
The one who answered was a giant with a strong body, a rough face and skin the same color as the earth.
His face was filled with undisguised deep hatred.
"My entire Titan race perished at the hands of the Aotian Dragon Clan. Compared to the deep blood feud, what is a life worth?"
Zhang Heng looked at the giant who was speaking, his brows slightly furrowed, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
This giant was the only one among the many powerful people present that he did not recognize.
However, the giant's aura was extremely powerful, and he had actually reached the late stage of the True Spirit Realm.
"There are only kings who die in battle, but no cowards who fear in fear!"
After the giant finished speaking, You Tianxu Kun continued to express his opinion.
"The Western Rat Overlord is the only remaining Earth Titan of the Titan clan. He comes from the Great Western Continent and is also the only survivor of the Great Western Continent."
King Tianli looked at the giant and introduced him to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
The only survivor?
interesting.
Immediately, his gaze passed over the kings one by one.
The Seven Plague Beast Kings, the Mother of the Insect Nest, the Thunder Stone King...
There was determination in their eyes.
Except...Fujie Mia.
Her emerald green eyes were filled with gentleness as water, but this special tenderness was only revealed when Zhang Heng looked at her.
"You want to go too?"
Although he felt it was a bit redundant, Zhang Heng still asked this question.
The tone was more of a denial than a question.
He didn't want Fujie Mio to put himself in danger.
"Um."
Fujie Miao nodded slightly, and seeing Zhang Heng's brows getting more and more furrowed, she immediately added.
"Zhang Heng, you don't need to persuade me. This time, I have a reason to go."
As he spoke, Fujie Miao's eyes became softer, as if they were about to flow into Zhang Heng's heart, and then turn into a gurgling stream, surrounding and protecting him forever.
"Okay, I won't stop you."
Zhang Heng held his forehead helplessly.
However, Fujie Mio's overly gentle gaze suddenly made him feel irritated.
The root of irritability comes from an unknown uneasiness.
"I must be overthinking it. Jiang Miao's strength is only at the early stage of the True Spirit Realm, but she has unparalleled vitality. Even the Ancestral Spirit Realm can't kill her. Her survival ability is even stronger than mine. How could she be in danger?"
Zhang Heng found his own unreasonable uneasiness quite amusing.
After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Heng slowly exhaled, and then his eyes were filled with unparalleled sharpness.
Whether it was the nine kings or the soldiers of the Holy Prison Army, they all looked at him intently at this moment.
Zhang Heng raised his fist high, and a thunderous sound shook the sky.
"Since everyone has made up their minds, then follow me and destroy the Aotian Dragon Clan!"
"The Dragon's Catastrophe, the time has come to end!"
"Holy Prison Army, follow me and march!"
After saying that, Zhang Heng took the lead, carrying with him a terrifying aura, transforming into an extremely domineering rainbow light, and headed straight for the Dragon Continent.
"kill!"
The Holy Prison Army was filled with murderous intent and followed Zhang Heng without hesitation.
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