Chapter 1698: A Battle’s About to Breakou (1/2)

“You, you, what did you say?! That son of a d*g cleared the twelfth floor!” The news sounded like a thunderclap in Song Litao’s mind. His eyes lost a little luster, then his neck jerked up, looking at the peak of the Holy Mountain.

Song Litao finally noticed that there was a gigantic ancient building above the Holy Mountain, silently hovering, enshrouded in resplendent halos.

There was no need to think as it was obvious that this building was ‘Heaven,’ which had never appeared before!

After a wave of shock and disbelief, Song Litao’s face was even more distorted. He hollered in fury, “It was this bast*rd, it’s this bast*ard, no wonder I didn’t even get one holy fruit!”

“No wonder I didn’t even get one holy fruit after clearing ten floors!”

Murderous aura surged from Song Litao’s body, and his eyes had turned scarlet.

The Massacring Gods Gate’s Ancestors were stunned at the information in Song Litao’s enraged bellow. Not even one holy fruit! At this moment, they finally realized why their Young Lord’s face was so dark and gloomy when he came out.

Song Litao looked at ‘Heaven’ hovering in the ninth heaven. He pictured the Asura noble smiling complacently looking at the grandmist treasures inside ‘Heaven’ while he didn’t even get one holy fruit. Not to mention, his bone-age would exceed the Holy Mountain’s limit by the Holy Mountain’s next appearance, and he would no longer be able to enter the Holy Mountain!

These chains of negative results further stimulated Song Litao’s outrage.

“Everyone attack, and destroy this fart of a ‘Heaven’ for me!” Song Litao suddenly shrieked as he pointed at the ‘Heaven’ that was hovering above the Holy Mountain. And he was the first one to draw out his divine blade, swinging out in attack.

Seeing his series of actions, the Massacring Gods Gate’s Ancestors broke out in cold sweat and swiftly pulled Song Litao back.

Looking at Song Litao’s murderous face, the Massacring Gods Gate’s Ancestors quickly recounted the incident, where ‘Heaven’ had killed several hundred Ancestors in a second.

Song Litao’s heart nearly jumped out of his chest listening to the Ancestors recount, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably like a belated ominous feeling.

Right at this time, there was a flash of light at the Holy Mountain’s first floor entryway. Everyone saw Shi Yinyu and Qin Huangzhong flying out together.

The Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe and Fengdu City’s experts hurried towards them.

Shi Yinyu couldn’t hide his shock hearing the Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s experts report that Huang Xiaolong had cleared all the way to the twelfth floor, and had entered ‘Heaven.’

Although Shi Yinyu’s reaction was ‘milder’ than Song Litao’s, his expression wasn’t too good either.

He Jingyi was in a dumbfounded daze when her subordinates reported to her that the Asura noble who sat from across her in the Yin Yang Restaurant had cleared all the way to the Holy Mountain’s twelfth floor and was currently inside ‘Heaven.’ Her cherry lips were slightly agape for a long time.

“He, when did he clear the twelfth floor?” A long time later, He Jingyi asked one of the Misty Palace’s Ancestors as she came back to her senses.

The Ancestor replied honestly, “He cleared the twelfth floor a little over five years ago, and has been inside ‘Heaven’ for five years now. The strange thing is that he hasn’t come out yet.”

“You, you mean, he, he cleared all the twelve floors in less than seven years?!” He Jingyi’s delicate face was filled with astonishment.

“It is so, Young Palace Lord. He cleared the first two floors in less than an hour! Three floors in half a day, and he ascended to the fourth floor in less than three days!...” The Misty Palace’s Ancestor reported the duration Huang Xiaolong had spent on each floor.

Despite witnessing Huang Xiaolong’s progress on the Holy Mountain with his own eyes, his voice quivered and he felt surreal as he reported the matter to He Jingyi.

He Jingyi’s heart raced listening to the record breaking speed.

Hailed as the Misty Palace’s new generation of genius, and acknowledged as one of Asura World’s three elite geniuses, He Jingyi had always been proud of her peerlessness, but now…!

She looked up at ancient ‘Heaven’ with a complicated expression.