Chapter 1750: Zhou Chen Laughs Out Loud (1/2)
“Kill… kill that piece of shit.”
His eyes were filled with hatred. Even though he was on the brink of death, he still couldn’t stop thinking of killing Huang Xiaolong.
However, Zhou Chen stared at him coldly. “Trash! Huang Xiaolong was right when he called you a piece of trash. Even though I spent so many grandmist spiritual pills and resources on you, you lost to him with a single move. If you’re not trash, what are you?”
“What supreme genius? What Archdevil bloodline?! You probably have dogsh*t bloodline!”
The more Zhou Chen spoke, the more upset he became. He was initially planning to place his hopes on Sun Shihai to obtain a good result at the Battle of the Heavenly Court, but now, before it could even start, Sun Shihai was destroyed by Huang Xiaolong.
Sun Shihai had practically thrown all his face away!
Seeing Zhou Chen berating Sun Shihai, Fang Xuanxuan, and Peng Xiao were dumbfounded.
On the other hand, Huang Xiaolong was too intrigued by Zhou Chen’s behavior.
At this moment, Zhou Chen turned around. He stared at Huang Xiaolong and grinned, “Huang Xiaolong, you still have the guts to return! Good, good, this way, I can save my two hundred thousand low-grade chaos spirit stones.”
“However, I’m curious about something. A few days ago, you were still at the Brimming Snow World. How did you manage to rush back to the Fortune Emperor Palace so quickly? Even if you have a low-grade grandmist spiritual flying ship, you won’t be able to move so quickly...unless!” Zhou Chen’s eyes grew redder.
Huang Xiaolong said indifferently, “That’s right, I have a high-grade grandmist spiritual flying ship.”
Immediately after, a black light flashed in front of everyone’s eyes as a throne appeared before them. Engraved on the throne was a black dragon insignia, and it seemed to look down on all living things!
“Could this be the rumored Primordial Ancient Black Dragon Clan’s Black Dragon Throne?!” Zhou Chen was unable to calm down as he buzzed with excitement.
Black Dragon Throne!
It was rumored to be a high-grade grandmist spiritual flying ship!
“Is this really the Black Dragon Throne? It’s worth tens of millions! No, forty million, or even possibly fifty!” Li Shan and Chen Yirong exclaimed.
Even the eyes of the people in black heated up.
If the Black Dragon Throne was placed in an auction, it could sell for fifty million low-grade chaos spirit stones! What did it mean to have fifty million low-grade chaos spirit stones? Even the Fortune Emperor Palace’s main flying ship wasn’t worth fifty million low-grade chaos spirit stones!
Huang Xiaolong laughed, “It looks like you know quite a lot. That’s right, both the Black Dragon Cold Jade Bangle and Black Dragon Divine Armor are on me.” He didn’t try to hide anything and revealed the Black Dragon Cold Jade Bangle on his wrist and the Black Dragon Divine Armor on his body.
Looking at the Black Dragon Cold Jade Bangle and the Black Dragon Divine Armor, Zhou Chen's heart pounded wildly. A fire burned in his eyes as he looked at the Black Dragon Divine Armor on Huang Xiaolong’s body.
That was a top-grade grandmist spiritual tool!
It was a top-grade grandmist spiritual armor! It was said that it could absorb dragon qi on its own and refine one’s body and soul simultaneously. Just the armor’s effects were enough to cause a storm of blood, much less the defensive abilities.
Suddenly, Zhou Chen’s gaze landed on one of the men in black, and he said, “Special Envoy He, the Black Dragon Throne will belong to me, while the Black Dragon Cold Jade Bangle and the Black Dragon Divine Armor will belong to you, what do you think?”
However, the man in black didn’t answer, and instead suppressed his excitement as he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, “If this brat dares to take out the treasures here, it’s highly likely that he has some sort of backing.”