Super Dragon Cultivation System

0Zhang Xing stood up and looked around. He found that the eyes of the surrounding demons were clear, and they weren't affected by the music of the brocade robe.    0

    

He couldn't help but look at the brocade robe in a new light.    

    

At the same time, he admired his precise control.    

    

If it was anyone else, perhaps the surrounding demi-human race would have been confused by the fluctuation of the rhythm and wouldn't be able to control themselves.    

    

Zhang Xing's movement did not cause the brocade robe to be shocked. At least, it did not show on the surface.    

    

He continued to focus on playing the jade flute.    

    

This was only the beginning. If Zhang Xing was confused by the music at this moment, he wouldn't be worthy of being his opponent.    

    

The beautiful melody was mesmerizing. At this moment, the battlefield was like his solo performance.    

    

At this moment, not only did the Wan sisters reveal a foolish expression, even the other young demi-human race men and women had expressions of fanatical worship on their faces.    

    

There were even many young demi-human race girls who couldn't help but cry out loud!    

    

The demi-human race boys seemed to have been injected with stimulants. Their blood boiled, and they couldn't help but tremble.    

    

If this was a concert... Then, the moment the performance stopped, it would be the moment when billions of applause and shouts resounded.    

    

When Jin Bayi saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh complacently.    

    

Putting aside how powerful his musical talent was, his ability to control music was unparalleled even in the Fourth Heaven.    

    

"Song of the Songs of Demons!"    

    

The embroidered cloth Aura changed, and the wind also changed.    

    

A huge wave surged into the sky, and the powerful force of thousands of soldiers and horses swept towards Zhang Xing with a force that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.    

    

The surrounding demons seemed to have seen countless steel-like demi-human race soldiers. They wore battle armor and wielded iron spears. They were bathed in blood as they killed their enemies on the battlefield!    

    

The admiration they had for the embroidered clothes instantly turned into hot-blooded love between their comrades.    

    

Furthermore, these emotions flew out from the heads of the demons and swiftly merged into the brocade robe's Aura.    

    

"Absorb the spirit energy of the demons to enrich my divine soul. The Demons is the Demons, no matter how much I pretend, it can't change the fact that it has a demonic nature!"    

    

Zhang Xing looked at the murderous soundwave and slowly punched out.    

    

Eighteen roaring Giant dragon phantoms rushed forward.    

    

"Hehe! Another attack?"    

    

Jin Bayi could not help but feel somewhat disappointed.    

    

Perhaps this Zhang Xing only knew this boxing!    

    

Although a young man who climbed up from the bottom of the Homo sapiens was a little shabby, it was understandable.    

    

However, the brocade robe would not underestimate Zhang Xing's strength because of these small matters.    

    

He took a deep breath, and the psychokinesis floating above his head was instantly sucked dry.    

    

With a buzzing sound, the devil song stopped, and the world instantly became deathly silent.    

    

It was as calm as a second before Pan Gu opened the world.    

    

In the next second, a huge phantom that contained seven types of musical notes shot out from the jade flute.    

    

And all the demons seemed to have heard the most beautiful immortal music in this world, as if they were merging all their souls into it.    

    

Those great demons at the Second Rank and above immediately noticed the abnormality of their divine souls.    

    

Their facial expression changed instantly, and they hurriedly circulated the power of their divine souls to resist this terrifying devilish sound.    

    

"Quick... Assistant! ... Young Master Jin..."    

    

Many of the Great Fiends wanted to stop the brocade robe from using the The Art of Divine Ability, but they could not speak. Their hearts were burning with anxiety.    

    

If this continued, the number of demi-human race that could survive could be counted on one's fingers.    

    

The weaker demi-human race would definitely be sucked away by this huge talisman, and would die instantly.    

    

This brocade robe was truly too terrifying. Under his handsome appearance, it was actually a cold-blooded and ruthless face.    

    

The Demons... was a demon!