Chapter 872: Encountering Wangu Yanhui (1/2)

As You Wuye watched Huang Xiaolong coming closer with every step, his face became a fraction paler. Then, as if remembering something, he exclaimed, “You, you’re that Huang Xiaolong?!”

He had seen Wangu Yanhui, Fang Chu, Zhou Yao, Mu Qi, and the others, moreover, he was quite familiar with their attacks and power. You Wuye really couldn’t think of anyone amongst the participating disciples who could be this terrifying.

In that case, this black-haired young man in front of him could only be the person who had entered the top ten in the recent days, ranked 8th on the list, that unfathomable Huang Xiaolong.

“Correct.” Seeing You Wuye already guessed his identity, Huang Xiaolong did not bother to conceal it, there was nothing worth concealing after all.

Listening to Huang Xiaolong’s nonchalant admittance, You Wuye’s fear deepened. In the last two days, he had been paying attention to the changes on the ranking list, thus he was aware that the death of Yelu Tianfeng, Beitang Wuji, and disciples of these two families’ was related to Huang Xiaolong.

In other words, both Yelu Tianfeng and Beitang Wuji were killed by Huang Xiaolong!

“You…” You Wuye hastily slid backward on his butt, trying to get far away from Huang Xiaolong, “Huang Xiaolong, y-you want to k-kill me?!”

Watching the fear on You Wuye’s face, Huang Xiaolong shook his head, “Although killing you will give me half of your points and my ranking could rise up to the top three, maybe even the first place, I have confidence in reaching the top three or first place even without killing you.”

Huang Xiaolong was not speaking arrogant words. He was currently ranked in the 8th place, but the gap between his points and the first ranked Wangu Yanhui wasn’t that huge. Based on his speed of killing lightning beasts, catching up to the disciples above him and surpassing Wangu Yanhui was possible within ten days’ time.

Within a month, Huang Xiaolong was confident that he could exceed Wangu Yanhui by miles.

“Then you, what do you want?” You Wuye detected a slim hope of surviving, and he calmed down a little.

“You can live as long as you sign a blood contract with me, serving me for a hundred years. That’s all.” Huang Xiaolong replied.

Soul branding was probably unacceptable for a disciple like You Wuye, and to Huang Xiaolong, soul branding or blood contracts had no difference.

“Sign a blood contract?” Hope thickened in You Wuye’s eyes, nodding in agreement a while later.

For a Highgod Realm master, a hundred years’ time was tantamount to entering seclusion for a short period.

You Wuye’s agreement did not come as a surprise to him.

Following that, the two signed a blood contract. When You Wuye made an imprint on the blood contract with a drop of his blood essence, he immediately felt a restriction of the Heavenly Laws appear in his soul.

After the blood contract was signed, Huang Xiaolong took out a bottle of pills and threw it to You Wuye so that he could heal.

“Undying God Pill!” At first, he didn’t really care until he opened the bottle and saw the pill inside. He was dumbstruck, this Undying God Pill was extremely precious. Even with his identity, You Wuye couldn’t afford to consume this grade of healing pellets. For the tournament, he merely brought a few Spring Autumn Hundred Life Divine Pellets.

Looking at You Wuye’s dumbstruck expression, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand in the air. Instantly, a pile of spirit stones fell from the void, filling the entire hall with rich spiritual energy.

“This-this, sacred grade immortal spirit stones?!!” You Wuye stared at the pile of sacred grade immortal spirit stones in front of him, stupefied.

“These here are one hundred sacred grade immortal spirit stones, the payment for your hundred years of working for me.” Huang Xiaolong stated without any emotion.

Now that he had stepped into the Highgod Realm, he was able to condense sacred grade immortal spirit stones.

Sacred grade immortal spirit stones were rare treasures to You Wuye, but to Huang Xiaolong, they were akin to pebbles on the roadside.

“Payment for a hundred years’ work...” You Wuye repeated dumbly. He now felt a bit of regret, was signing a blood contract for a hundred years a little short?

While You Wuye was still dumbstruck, Huang Xiaolong turned to look at the lightning dragon floating high in the palace hall and the bone fragments that resembled translucent crystals; his Archdevil Supreme Godhead started to quickly rotate, forming a devouring power.

Instantly, the bone shards floated down toward Huang Xiaolong, a total of a hundred and eight pieces.