Chapter 1727: Night Sea (1/2)

“The Nine Yin Plane?” Huang Xiaolong stood up, his brows locked tightly together.

The Nine Yin Plane was where the Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s headquarters was located. What was Fang Mingyu doing there?

Feeling baffled, Huang Xiaolong took out his communication talisman and ordered Tai Yue and the others to find out why Fang Mingyu was on the Nine Yin Plane.

Huang Xiaolong and the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin exited the cultivation room.

By this hour, the dusky skies outside signaled the coming nightfall, and the volcanic environment rich with fire spiritual energy made everything in sight seem to glow in ember red.

Huang Xiaolong leaped onto the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin Hao Ren's back, and both flew out through the volcano’s mouth.

It was time for Huang Xiaolong to leave Death Tomb City.

Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong made a trip to the Death Tomb City’s Netherworld King’s Organisation’s branch.

By this time, the thick scent of blood inside the branch building had already cleared. The Netherworld King’s Organisation and Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s corpses were also taken care of.

As compared to before, the branch’s security had more than doubled.

Netherguards were patrolling the four corners of the branch building.

These Netherguards were transferred from other branches. Their strengths averaged at Tenth Order Heavenly Monarch Realm and above.

Huang Xiaolong met with Zhang Long and Ma Lairui, and exhorted various tasks to both of them. After that, he left the Death Tomb City with the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin and did not dally around.

When leaving the Death Tomb City, Huang Xiaolong did not deliberately conceal his movements. Thus the various forces of Death Tomb City promptly got the news of his departure.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong left the Death Tomb City on the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin, as the Death Tomb City Lord’s Second Young Master, Feng Qi also got first-hand news. His hanging heart returned to his chest, hearing it.

Feng Qi was filled with unease the entire time Huang Xiaolong was cultivating in the Death Volcano. He lived every day in anxiety, afraid that Huang Xiaolong would suddenly think of him and show up on his doorstep to ‘play’ with him. Finally, that ‘demon’ was gone.

“Young Lord, should we send people to investigate Duwei’s whereabouts after leaving Death Tomb City?” The captain guard inquired Feng Qi’s opinion.

Feng Qi went amok, stomping and kicking the captain guard as he scolded, and his kicks were all infused with godforce.

The captain guard was soon bashed into a bloody pulp, on the verge of death.

“Come, drag this pig out of here, throw him out of Death Tomb City. He’s forbidden to take one step into Death Tomb City in the future!” Feng Qi roared, his eyes were bloodshot as he stormed out the door.

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After Huang Xiaolong left the Death Tomb City, he headed west of the Spirits World on the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin.

The Nine Yin Plane was located in the west region of Spirits World.

The two journeyed nonstop.

Half a year later, Huang Xiaolong stepped out from the Nine Yin Plane’s transmission array.

However, Huang Xiaolong looked completely different; a burly middle-aged man clad in a Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s Grand Elder robe. On his face were faint colorful runes, which added an aura of mystery to him.

Huang Xiaolong had decided to ‘borrow’ the identity of the Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s Grand Elder Luo Haoming.