Chapter 1182: Three Emperor Rank Godhead Geniuses (2/2)

After idly strolling around the streets for an hour or so, their group returned to the rented courtyard. Huang Xiaolong began to readjust his condition, preparing for tomorrow’s stage battle.

The night’s darkness gradually faded away as everyone looked forward to the morning light with great anticipation.

Before the sky brightened, the entire Fortune City was already waking up, noises could be heard in the street.

Experts from directions swarmed toward the square.

Huang Xiaolong was in no hurry, so their walked slowly to the square. By the time they arrived, not even a fly could make its way through the crowd. However, when Huang Xiaolong arrived, the crowd naturally opened up a small path for him to pass.

This time, he didn’t even display his registration token, the Fortune Gate disciples guarding at the entrance were smiling warmly at Huang Xiaolong, inviting him.

There were only a hundred participants in today’s battle, making the enormous square seem even bigger.

Huang Xiaolong almost immediately spotted Zhou Xu. Standing around him were eleven other Dragon Origin Sect participants, deserving of their reputation as the number one sect under the Fortune Gate. Counting Zhou Xu, the Dragon Origin Sect had twelve disciples who made it into the top one hundred.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong arrived, Tan Lin, Yang Liming, and nine other Twin Cities Sect participants entered the battle stage area. Seeing Huang Xiaolong, Tan Lin walked up to him with Yang Liming and the rest.

Standing in front of him, Tan Lin shook his head, a disdainful sneer on his face. “Huang Xiaolong, before this I thought you had an emperor rank godhead, but who knew that it was only a high grade king rank godhead. Pity ah, pity!”

Yang Liming snickered, “Huang Xiaolong, so what if you have the True Dragon Physique, before out Senior Brother Tan Lin, you’re still just a waste!”

Huang Xiaolong replied with a stoic expression, “Later on the stage, this waste will make you kneel!”

Tan Lin and Yang Liming were stunned for a second, then thought of how loud their voices were, causing their expressions to become extremely ugly.

Coldness crept up Tan Lin’s eyes, “Good, I’ll wait and see how you make me kneel on the stage.”

The group left, and the battle stage area quieted.

As they waited, Gong Fei, Chen Renfei, Chang Yan, and Li Wen arrived at the square. They were still the main judges for the third day’s stage battle, however, Huang Xiaolong was aware that many of the Fortune Gate’s Grand Elders, and even several Ancestors were hiding in the void to watch the match.

Three emperor rank godhead disciples appeared in this term’s All-Islands Great War, Zhou Xu, Luo Yunjie, and Tan Lin, this was enough to attract several Fortune Gate old monsters.

‘I wonder if Li Lu is watching.’ The thought suddenly appeared in Huang Xiaolong’s mind.

On the third day, participants were divided into ten groups, similar to the second day battle. Ten disciples to each battle stage, and the final one standing would enter the top ten.

Following that was the top ten battle to determine each disciple's position in the ranking.

Huang Xiaolong drew stage number six.

On stage six, two out of nine disciples belonged to the Spirit Lake Cult, three from Luoshan Island, one from Anyang Island, two from Dragon Origin Island, and the last of the nine was the Twin Cities Sect’s Yang Liming!

Seeing Yang Liming, Huang Xiaolong smacked his lips, his expression bloodthirsty.

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