Chapter 2092: Onwards! (1/2)

Huang Xiaolong!

The Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor’s voice was like a curse that fell upon the lands. As soon as he spoke, everyone turned silent. The hall masters who were asking their leaders to move against Huang Xiaolong felt their legs going soft as a look of fear appeared on their faces. Their bodies started to tremble as the blood drained from their faces.

Huang Xiaolong simply stood in his spot as he stared at the two of them. Even though he hadn’t made a move, everyone felt as though a billion rocks were pressing down on their chests. Their legs went soft as they fell to their knees before him.

Chen Xie crawled forward as tears filled his eyes. He sobbed, “Your Majesty, please… please spare my life!”

The only request he had was for Huang Xiaolong to space his miserable life!

When the Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor saw Chen Xie’s sorry appearance as he begged for his life, he faced the sky as maniacal laughter left his lips. It was as though he was mocking the heavens for the unfair treatment.

“Huang Xiaolong, I never thought that I would still meet my end at your hands!” His laughter stopped as he regained his calm. A look of resignation appeared on the Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor’s face as he continued, “Before I die, I only have a single request. I hope that you can spare the disciples of the Lightning Beast Valley.”

He got to his feet slowly and stood with his back ramrod straight as he faced Huang Xiaolong.

The prestige of an Archdevil Ancestor who had once swept unhindered through the world wasn’t something that could be sullied. He would rather die than submit.

Huang Xiaolong swept his gaze over the disciples and eventually nodded his head. “Fine.” He was too lazy to move against them anyway. After the word left his lips, Huang Xiaolong sent a palm strike towards the Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor. Just like that, an Archdevil Ancestor, who had once stood against the world, turned into a legend lost in history.

“Lord Archdevil Ancestor!”

The wretched cries of the disciples echoed in the air.

When Chen Xie saw the Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor’s fate, fear gripped his heart. His expression changed as he begged over and over again for mercy.

He was greeted with a cold expression on Huang Xiaolong’s face. With a flick of Huang Xiaolong’s finger, he slammed into one of the distant mountain peaks, and his corpse bored deep into the face of the structure. His skin erupted, and he turned into a mess of flesh and blood.

In the past, Huang Xiaolong was surrounded and chased down by Chen Xie and the others. Right now, the tables had turned. Killing experts like the Violent Lightning Archdevil Ancestor was nothing more than a flick of a finger.

Huang Xiaolong leaped into the air as he rode on the head of the Flying Devil Python. With a swish of its tail, the two of them disappeared into the distance.

Even after Huang Xiaolong’s departure, the disciples felt their clothes drenched in a cold sweat.

Without caring about the disciples, Huang Xiaolong managed to return to the mountain peak where the Thirty-Six Petaled Green Lotus was located. When he saw the little cow and Cang Mutian, he was met with an unexpected sight. Corpses littered the space around them as blood formed a river below. It was evident that the little cow, Cang Mutian, and the three Skull Ancestors had gone on a killing spree not too long ago.

“How did it go?” When they saw Huang Xiaolong, they quickly went over to welcome him.

He laughed in response, “I found it.” After he spoke, he retrieved both stalks of Four Spirit Jade Zoysia and presented the female one to the little cow. As for the male stalk, he passed it over to Cang Mutian.

The little cow stared at Huang Xiaolong as a mesmerizing smile appeared on her face. “I knew that following you would be a good choice!”

Cang Mutian chuckled softly, “It seems like I have to learn from Old Ancestor Azure Cow and follow you around everywhere!”

The Four Spirit Jade Zoysia was nothing to Huang Xiaolong. However, it was more precious than any treasure the little cow and Cang Mutian owned.

Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but laugh as he stared at the surge of experts rushing over to them.

Even though the little cow and Cang Mutian had already placed down layers upon layers of restrictions, they only managed to hide a huge portion of the origin energy coming from the Thirty-Six Petaled Green Lotus. Even overlords like them weren’t able to completely hide the presence of an origin treasure at the level of the green lotus.

Just a tiny bit of the origin energy given off by the Thirty-Six Petaled Green Lotus was enough to attract countless experts.