Chapter 859: Condensing A Godhead (2/2)

A sudden great leap from 921st to 93rd place!

There was only one possibility that could explain it—Huang Xiaolong killed a disciple of with a very high ranking on the list and received half of that disciple’s points. Only this could explain his abrupt entry into the top one hundred.

Among the top one hundred disciples, only Xiang Mingzhi who was ranked 67th had fallen.

Xiang Mingzhi was killed by Huang Xiaolong!

“This Huang Xiaolong, why does his name sound so familiar?” Wangu Changqing wondered out loud.

“Huang Xiaolong? Could it be that little guy we made a bet on some time ago? That little guy’s name is also Huang Xiaolong.” Wangu Shuo’s eyes glimmered.

“Bet?” Wangu Zhi looked at Wangu Changqing and Wangu Shuo with curiosity.

This matter wasn't a secret that needed to be concealed, hence Wangu Shuo briefly told everyone about the bet he made with Wangu Changqing during the registration.

When the other ten Elders heard that Huang Xiaolong’s bone-age was only two hundred and fifty-eight, and he defeated a late-First Order Highgod Realm with a cultivation of perfection stage late-Tenth Order God Realm, their astonished expressions mirrored each other.

“A bone-age of 258, defeating a late-First Order Highgod Realm master while being a perfection stage late-Tenth Order God Realm cultivator, this talent is indeed monstrous even among top geniuses! Still, saying that a God Realm kid killed that Xiang Mingzhi who was ranked 67th, I cannot believe it. It’s impossible!” Wangu Zhi stated, shaking his head.

“The fact that Xiang Mingzhi could reach the 67th place proves that he has the strength of a late-Third Order Highgod Realm at the very least, only disciples in the top twenty could have killed him. As for that Huang Xiaolong, a small God Realm brat, how could he have strength equivalent to the disciples in the top twenty? I agree, this is ridiculous!” Wangu Yuan also shook his head, refuting the possibility of that happening, “So, that brat you two made a bet on definitely cannot be the same as this Huang Xiaolong.”

“I think so too, they most likely have the same name.” Wangu Changqing nodded.

Participating disciples having the same name was not uncommon.

Feng Yang’s group also saw Huang Xiaolong’s great leap to the top one hundred. So did Qin Yi and others from the Azure Dragon Institute.

Although it was extremely hard for Qin Yi to believe that his personal disciple was killed by Huang Xiaolong, there was a voice telling him that there was a ninety percent chance it was Huang Xiaolong who did it!

Qin Yi was filled with grief, his scarlet eyes filled with fury and hatred were glaring at Feng Yang’s group. Still, he controlled himself not to act recklessly here.

If it weren’t for the fact there was a rule stating that fighting in the Aeon Square wasn't allowed, he would have thrown caution to the wind and lunged at Feng Yang, tearing him apart.

Feng Yang acted as if he did not notice Qin Yi’s killing intent, looking at Huang Xiaolong’s name on the ranking list with astonishment, joy, and excitement.

Was this really his personal disciple, Huang Xiaolong? There was a surreal feeling in his heart, as if he was walking in a dream. Never ever did he dare to imagine, to hope, that Huang Xiaolong could enter the top one hundred. In the beginning, he already felt overwhelmed by good fortune when Huang Xiaolong made it into the top one thousand.

At this time, in a certain valley in the Overflowing Lightning World, Huang Xiaolong looked at Xiang Mingzhi’s corpse on the ground and extended a finger. A sliver of Black Tortoise Divine Fire flew out and fell on Xiang Mingzhi’s corpse, burning it away from this world.

Huang Xiaolong collected Xiang Mingzhi’s spatial ring, godhead, and that Hallowed Nine-Colored Flower into his Asura Ring before turning his attention onto the Azure Dragon Divine Fire.

After Xiang Mingzhi’s death, the Azure Dragon Divine Fire became ownerless, making it easy for Huang Xiaolong to trap it in the air with the Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, and White Tiger Divine Fires.

He lifted his hand and a powerful force pulled all four divine fires down to the Heavenly God’s mansion.

“I can finally condense my godhead and step into the Highgod Realm!” Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged in the main mansion, excitement bubbling in his heart looking at the four divine fires.

Huang Xiaolong activated the central formation, causing every formation and array on the Heavenly Mountain to come to life. He then took a deep breath, sucking all four divine fires into his body.