Chapter 1122: Discovered! (2/2)
“But, why should I help you?” The little cow questioned in return, a little dissatisfied.
The old man stiffened. All of a sudden, the overwhelming aura of a death god from the abyss of hell burst out from his body, a pair bloodthirsty red eyes fixed on the little cow.
Barely a second after the old man released his pressure, the little cow reacted swiftly. Opening its mouth, it spat out a lightning ball that shot straight at the old man, instantly rendering him unconscious.
“Damn, who do you think you are? You dare to frighten me, even the Divine World Overlord dares not try to intimidate me!” The little cow snorted.
Huang Xiaolong wanted to hide inside a hole, while Cheng Susu was completely dumbfounded.
However, on second thought, Huang Xiaolong decided to bring the old man out. He transferred him into the Xumi Temple before he made his way out of the secret underground chamber with the little cow and Cheng Susu.
Just as the last person stepped out from the stone wall door, a voice thundered in the night sky as a figure flew towards them at high speed.
“Who dares to trespass into my residence?!” The voice jarred all three’s consciousness like a furious thunder, causing a sharp pain to pierce their minds as the sound continued to reverberate inside their heads.
Huang Xiaolong was bleeding from his ears, nostrils, and eyes. Even the little cow was swaying left and right with blood gushing out from its nose.
“It’s Hun Dishan! Hurry, run!” The Fortune Gate female disciple Cheng Susu cried, her delicate face deathly pale, but her condition was slightly better than Huang Xiaolong and the little cow.
The Soul Tribe’s Young Lord, Hun Dishan! Huang Xiaolong’s mind regained some clarity due to Cheng Susu’s cry.
Although he had found some information about the Soul Tribe’s Young Lord, it did not include his cultivation strength. Who would have thought this Hun Dishan had entered the Ancient God Realm! Moreover, he was a mid-Third Order, maybe even late-Third Order Ancient God Realm master.
Even though they were still quite a distance away, Huang Xiaolong distinctively felt that Hun Dishan’s aura was more powerful than the Nefarious Devil Xie Du's!
If it wasn’t because of the fact that the distance between them was far enough and that he had supreme godheads, he would have probably burst to his death by just now.
“Run quickly!”
Huang Xiaolong, Xiaoniū, and Cheng Susu no longer dallied and leaped into the air. However, just as they were about to speed away, a shadow loomed over them from above.
The other side was a three-eyed young man clad in an ink black robe with black flames dancing around him, exuding the full pressure of his cultivation onto Huang Xiaolong, the little cow, and Cheng Susu. The young man’s aura was so overwhelming that the three of them felt powerless to resist.
“Whoever trespasses into my residence, die!” Hun Dishan descended, lifting a finger before pointing at Huang Xiaolong and the little cow across space.
Space cracked from the overbearing destructive force of that simple point, as if a space tunnel opened, directly channeling the destructive force onto Huang Xiaolong and the little cow.
In that instant, both Huang Xiaolong and the little cow felt death wrap over them.
Right at this time, nefarious energy roiled and waves of cold qi rushed out in all directions as six large arms appeared.
These six large arms blocked in front of Huang Xiaolong’s group, striking the horrifying space tunnel.
An ear-splitting explosion rang in the air.
Xie Du, Xie Tu, and Bing Jiuyi had appeared.
In imminent peril, Huang Xiaolong didn't have the luxury of thinking about the three puppets.
In that collision, Xie Du, Xue Tu, and Bing Jinyu were knocked back, while Hun Dishan staggered again and again.
In the same instant the explosion took place, the Soul Tribe experts around Hun Dishan’s residence released their auras, all flying as fast as possible to this location. The loud movements had alerted many Soul Tribe experts, including some Ancient God Realm masters.
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