Chapter 2208: Young Master Huang is Fine (1/2)

Under Huang Xiaolong’s cold gaze, Wang Junhai and the rest of the guards felt a sense of fear creeping up their hearts.

“It won’t be too late if you guys scram now!” Huang Xiaolong said with indifference.

Wang Junhai was startled for a second before he snapped in rage, “How dare a piece of trash like you tell me what to do? Do you believe…”

Before the words could leave his lips, his eyes were bedazzled, in the next second, a strong force sent him flying. He landed on the ground outside the courtyard.

A loud “thud” echoed through the air.

Wang Junhai slumped on the ground, and no one knew if he was still alive.

The guards who had come along with him stared at the scene before them in fright. Their bodies froze, and none of them dared to make a single move.

Of course, Wang Junhai wasn’t the only housekeeper in the manor. Even though he wasn’t the strongest amongst them, he was still an expert in the God King Realm! Moreover, he was a late-Third Order God King!

Did the cripple just…?

“Get lost!” Huang Xialong yelled.

The guards felt their bodies trembling and they ran out of the courtyard in fright. Grabbing Wang Junhai, they disappeared from Huang Xiaolong’s sight.

When they were gone, Huang Xiaolong started to practice the Final Boundless Sword Art.

Even though he no longer had a sword, it was nothing for him to form a sword using the natural spiritual qi in the air. With a single thought, sword light flashed in the courtyard continuously.

The sword qi around his body was like a tide as it flooded the entire courtyard. His control over the sword qi was perfect as not a single bit spilled out of the yard.

As he practiced the Final Boundless Sword Art, Zhang Wenyue was training her sword art in her personal courtyard. Whenever she waved her sword, a dragon would emerge and soar across her courtyard.

The sword art she practiced was one of the highest grade divine arts the manor possessed. It was called the Coiling Dragon Sword Art, and at the highest level, one would be able to summon ten thousand dragons.

After several moves, Zhang Wenyue paused as a frown appeared on her face. No matter how hard she practiced, the number of dragons she could produce was capped at nine hundred. She failed to break through the limit of a thousand regardless of the method she used.

When the nine hundredth dragon was condensed, something would go wrong and obstruct the rest of the sword qi she controlled.

“There are only several more days until the Big Dipper Sword Sect starts their recruitment...” Zhang Wenyue muttered to herself. No matter what, she had to break through the one thousand dragon’s mark before the recruitment exercise!

The Big Dipper Sword Sect was one of the three supreme sects in the Falling Jade Dynasty.

The Falling Jade Dynasty possessed countless kingdoms and there were an uncountable number of races under their umbrella. There were tons of geniuses fighting for a slot in any of the three supreme sects. After obtaining a place in the Big Dipper Sword Sect, her father’s status in the kingdom would rise to insurmountable heights. The Prince Qian Manor would undoubtedly become one of the powerhouses! Even the king himself wouldn’t be able to do a thing to them!

Despite staying at home for a period of time, she had heard from outside sources that Prince Long of the Long Prince Manor was trying to instigate the king to take action against them. According to the rumors, the Long Prince was moving against them under the guise that Prince Qian was of another race! According to Prince Long, the Prince Qian Manor was colluding with the Black Devil Sect to expand their forces!

Due to Prince Long’s instigation, the king was losing his trust for the Prince Qian Manor. The moment the king turned his spearhead towards her father, Prince Qian, it would spell their demise!

The only way for her to prevent anything of the sort from happening was for her to enter the Big Dipper Sword Sect. It was even better if she could catch the eye of an elder in the Emperor Realm. If she became a personal disciple of such an expert, all their problems would be solved.

There was one problem though. Entering the Big Dipper Sword Sect was harder than ascending to the heavens!

The Big Dipper Sword Sect only accepted a hundred disciples every time they opened their doors. Every time a selection took place, the number of disciples who signed up would number in the millions. Every genius in the Falling Jade Dynasty would sign up in hopes of joining one of the three supreme sects!