Chapter 1966: Tired of Living? (2/2)
Huang Xiaolong glanced at the young man’s robe and stated, “You’re a disciple of the Purple Flame Church?”
The young man hesitated but answered honestly, “Yes, my name is Andrew. My Master is the Purple Flame Church’s Archbishop.”
Huang Xiaolong nodded. The Purple Flame Church was one of the stronger churches of the Radiance World. Merely judging from their strength, the Purple Flame Church was definitely within the top one thousand amongst the Radiance World’s countless churches. Additionally, it was not attached to the Radiance Lord Dun Ei or the Radiance Knight Corp’s rule.
“Wait till I kill Lu Zhaoming. I will make a trip to the Purple Flame Church when I get time in the future. At that time, I might have to trouble you when I want to see your Purple Flame Church’s Archbishop.”
The young man, Andrew, was clearly taken aback. Then, his face turned red, as he looked slightly embarrassed as he waved his hands in the air, not knowing what to say.
Huang Xiaolong merely waved Andrew away, seeing his response. Andrew hastened away as if he had received an amnesty. After all, Lu Zhaoming and his team of Radiance Knight Corp would be arriving soon. Whoever stood close by Huang Xiaolong at this point was literally looking to get killed.
Huang Xiaolong watched as Andrew hurried away in a fluster, and he didn’t really mind his attitude. He continued heading towards the Radiance Knight Corp’s headquarters, riding on the ten-winged pegasus.
While Huang Xiaolong made his way to the Radiance Knight Corp’s headquarters, Lu Zhaoming was rushing towards Huang Xiaolong’s location, leading a group of Radiance Knight Corp’s experts.
Lu Zhaoming was cautious, knowing that Huang Xiaolong wasn’t a soft persimmon. Therefore, he invited his Master, Abra. Abra was the Radiance Knight Corp’s Archbishop, a mid-Ninth Order Emperor Realm expert.
Other than his Master Abra, there were a dozen more Emperor Realm pontiffs. These pontiffs all served under his Master Abra.
Abra, Lu Zhaoming, and thousands of experts all uniformly rode on Sky Dragon Horses, galloping down the streets, scaring all other churches’ disciples to retreat to the sides.
The Sky Dragon Horse was one of Radiance World’s divine beasts. Even though it was not a high-bloodline divine beast, it was quite pricey. This also showed how wealthy the Radiance Knight Corp was.
These Sky Dragon Horses had the strength of Tenth Order God King Realm and above. A handful of them had the strength of low-level to mid-level Heavenly Monarch. As these Sky Dragon Horses’ auras were completely released, it immediately attracted attention, and some of the weaker cultivators on the streets felt overwhelmed.
Before Huang Xiaolong actually saw Lu Zhaoming’s group, he already sensed the powerful momentum of Lu Zhaoming’s army of thousands moving towards him.
Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense spread out, covering several hundred-million miles radius, capturing the presence of Abra, Lu Zhaoming, and others.
‘Unfortunately, Xiaoniu Isn't here.’ Huang Xiaolong sighed to himself. The old little cow loves nothing more than fighting.
As the thought crossed his mind, the ten-winged pegasus continued towards the Radiance Knight Corp at a steady pace.
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Half an hour later.
Huang Xiaolong felt the tremors coming from the ground—tremors caused by thousands and thousands of galloping Sky Dragon Horses.
A dozen breaths passed, and the several tens of thousands of Sky Dragon Horses, Abra, Lu Zhaoming, and the rest entered Huang Xiaolong’s line of sight.
At this point, there was only Huang Xiaolong on the street. Others had long fled far away.
Lu Zhaoming’s army stopped one thousand meters from Huang Xiaolong while Lu Zhaoming’s Sky Dragon Horse trotted a few meters forward. He stared coldly at Huang Xiaolong. His sonorous voice rang in the street, “Punk, you’ve got some guts to come here to our Radiance Knight Corp’s Myriad Spirits City. Today, no one can save you, even if you say you’re friends with the Son of Light!”