Chapter 910: The True Number One Genius In Tens of Thousands of Galaxies (1/2)

Watching the group of devil clan disciples walk into the restaurant, all human race disciples quieted. Despite the dissatisfaction they felt toward those devil clan disciples’ arrogance, no one spoke out.

The devil clan disciples haughtily swaggered in until they reached a table next to the window, one of them gesturing to the person occupying it to scram.

That person could do nothing but swallow his anger, obediently give up his table, and find another seating far away.

The several devil clan disciples sat down around the table without any embarrassment. From the way they acted, they seemed to be regular patrons of this restaurant. Just as they sat down, a waiter was already scurrying towards them with a tray of dishes and wine.

“I don't know what kind of dog-shit luck that shitty Huang Xiaolong stepped into for him to win the Highgod Advancement Tournament’s first place! Had he run into our Devil Son, I bet he wouldn't even dare fart in front of him.” One of the devil clan disciples grumbled loudly.

“That’s right! If that Huang Xiaolong dared to come challenge the Hellion Tower, the best he could do is passing the eighth floor.” Another ancient devil clan disciple harrumphed.

“The eighth floor? In my opinion, it would already be a miracle if he could reach the seventh floor.” Another devil clan disciple snickered with disdain, “The fourth-placed Mu Qi from the Mu Clan tried challenging the Hellion Tower before the Highgod Advancement Tournament, but he only managed to pass the fourth floor. Wangu Yanhui’s talent is slightly higher, he could probably pass the fifth floor, and if that Fang Chu was still alive, I say the highest he could reach is the sixth floor. That’s why I said that Huang Xiaolong could at most reach the seventh floor. I’m already giving him a very high evaluation.”

“Huang Xiaolong could merely reach the seventh floor, while our Devil Son will definitely pass the tenth floor, the gap between them is a million miles. That Huang Xiaolong is not qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as our Devil Son.”

That group of devil clan disciples felt even more disgruntled as they grumbled on.

In their words, Huang Xiaolong was nothing more than an average genius who had a little bit more luck, and their Devil Son was the irrefutable peerless genius.

Before their Devil Son Mo Su, Huang Xiaolong was mere leftovers.

The other patrons inside the restaurant grew increasingly dissatisfied listening to the devil clan disciples’ grumbling, but all of them endured, no one said anything. Whereas Huang Xiaolong was inwardly sneering as their words entered his ears.

At this point, a patter of footsteps sounded as another group of people entered the restaurant. A group of ancient clan disciples clad in law enforcer robes rushed in, exactly three hundred of them.

The leader of the group was an ancient devil clan Elder, an Eighth Order Highgod Realm master.

Watching this group rushing into the restaurant all of a sudden, everyone inside was bewildered.

The ancient devil clan Elder spoke, “Everyone, don't be nervous. We’re only performing a routine inspection, everyone just needs to lightly display your godforce.”

After the Devil Bead was lost, the whole City of Devils was locked down while they rounded up every person who had light or Buddhism energy godforce, or even fire element godforce, regardless of identity.

The three hundred ancient devil clan disciples spread out to different corners of the restaurant and began the inspection.

Very soon, several of them reached Huang Xiaolong’s table, instructing him to display his godforce.

Streaks of lightning suddenly wrapped around Huang Xiaolong’s body as his lightning element godforce surged for a brief second.

Confirming this, the several law enforcer disciples no longer bothered with him, moving on to the next person.

A short while later, the law enforcement group left, bringing with them two cultivators possessing fire element godforce. Despite their vehement resistance, their struggle was futile.

Huang Xiaolong spent a little more time in the restaurant before leaving, renting an independent courtyard at one of the many inns in the square. He then started cultivating quietly in his room, waiting for three days to pass so he could enter the Hellion Tower.

He didn't go inquiring about the usage of the Devil Bead in case it attracted the attention of the ancient devil clan. It wasn’t an urgent matter, after all, he could look into it after coming out from the Hellion Tower.

The next three days were uneventful, gone in a blink.

Huang Xiaolong stepped out from his yard, heading straight to the hellion Tower square that was already crowded with people.

The square wasn’t usually this crowded, but news of Devil Son Mo Su challenging the Hellion Tower this time has spread, attracting numerous cultivators.