Chapter 1091: The Nefarious Devil Tribe (2/2)

The little cow’s second kick pierced a hole through his chest, shattering his internal organs. Sun Jinqiang felt as if his eyeballs were going to burst from the intense pain.

“Tang Hong, don’t dream of returning to the Golden Dragon Gate if you kill me! My Grandfather will torture you to vent his wrath if I die!” Sun Jianqiang tried his best to deter Huang Xiaolong.

“You should be glad your Grandfather isn’t here today.” Huang Xiaolong finally spoke.

Glad? Sun Jinqiang was confused.

Before he understood what Huang Xiaolong meant, the little cow’s lifted its front hoof and stomped down hard on his lower body.

This time, Sun Jinqiang’s whole body screamed in silence. His complexion turned purple and his mouth wide open.

“We should end this already.” Huang Xiaolong said to the little cow.

Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, the little cow moved its raised hoof several centimetres up and stomped down Sun Jinqiang’s head instead, instantly killing him.

The little cow subsequently went to kill the rest of the group.

Huang Xiaolong collected all the spatial rings and sped away with the little cow.

Roughly an hour later, Golden Dragon Gate disciples from Big Cloudy Island found Sun Jinqiang’s half-mutilated corpse.

“You’re so ruthless, be careful or no one will want to marry you in the future.” Above the Endless Sea, Huang Xiaolong suddenly uttered such a sentence to the little cow.

“You’re the one who told me to loosen my muscles.” The little cow retorted, rolling its cow eyes.

Huang Xiaolong was speechless, inwardly thinking ‘I told you to loosen your muscles but I did not say you should be so savage.’

Time flowed as the two traveled onward. Nine days came and went.

“The Nefarious Devil Island is up ahead.” Huang Xiaolong shifted his gaze from the map in his hands to the large island floating above the sea in the distance.

In fact, there were several big and small mountains hovering around the Nefarious Devil Island. These odd, almost grotesque looking mountains, and the large cloud of black yin qi gathered above it gave the Nefarious Devil Island a daunting image.

Huang Xiaolong reminded the little cow to hide its aura as the two of them cautiously ventured close. At the same time, Huang Xiaolong opened his Eye of Hell and spread out his divine sense, always checking his surroundings.

Though he had the protection of Bing Jiuyi, according to the information he had gathered previously, the Nefarious Devil Tribe was far stronger than the Golden Dragon Gate.

Disregarding everything else, just the Nefarious Devil Tribe having four Ancient God Realm masters was more than enough to keep Huang Xiaolong on his toes as he approached the island.

It was a great relief to him when he passed through the several mountain peaks and safely stepped onto the island without suffering an attack from the locals.

Huang Xiaolong and the little cow further converged their presence, venturing deeper while Huang Xiaolong maintained a vigil watch of his surroundings.

They were most likely at the edge of the northern side, which was a wilderness. Most of the Nefarious Devil Tribe population gathered at the center and the south side of the island.

This Nefarious Devil Island was much larger than Dralion Island. After contemplating his plans from here on, Huang Xiaolong decided to have Bing Jiuyi take care of the flying.

Else, with his and the little cow’s speed, it would take them two to three months to even see a Nefarious Devil tribesman.

Relying on the speed of Bing Jiuyi’s teleportation, eight days later, they finally came upon a Nefarious Devil Tribe settlement.

The Nefarious Devil Tribe had between four to five hundred large and small settlements such as this, with four great settlements amongst them. The head of these four great settlements were all Ancient God Realm masters.

After getting close to this settlement, Huang Xiaolong sent the little cow to the Xumi Temple for safety, while he himself altered his physical appearance to that of a Nefarious Devil tribesman before entering the town.

Appearance-wise, the Nefarious Devil Tribe slightly resembled an ape, with a height of at least ten meters. They were wicked by nature, thus all tribesmen exuded a sinister aura from head to toe, especially their eyes that glimmered like blood-red flames.

Because the Nefarious Devil Gold Core could only be found in their ancestral burial ground, Huang Xiaolong covertly inquired for related information.

After a couple of days of information gathering, Huang Xiaolong finally determined the exact location of the Nefarious Devil Tribe’s ancestral burial ground.

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