Chapter 2239: Speaking Incoherently (2/2)
As Xiao Feng continued activating the array, the densely engraved patterns in the middle of the array started flickering in succession. In the end, splendid lights rose up from the middle of the array.
As rays of light landed on Huang Xiaolong’s body, a wave of comfort swept through him. It was as though he had swallowed an origin spiritual pill of the highest grade.
Xiao Feng smirked as he stood outside the array and saw Huang Xiaolong’s comfortable expression. Let’s see if you can still remain so haughty in a moment.
Most disciples would feel comfortable at the start, but as the light rays increased in strength, some participants with weaker godheads, physiques, or bloodlines would experience extreme pain.
After seeing Huang Xiaolong's comfortable expression, Xiao Feng couldn't help but increase the speed of his activation.
In an instant, splendid lights continuously rose from the array and seeped into Huang Xiaolong’s body.
A frown soon formed on Xiao Feng’s face when he realized that Huang Xiaolong wasn’t feeling any different from before.
He squinted his eyes all of a sudden when he realized that strange rays of faint light were covering Huang Xiaolong’s body. Even though they were faint, the light rays were extremely dazzling, and they seemed to be comparable to those coming from the eye of the array. In fact, it seemed a little brighter than that!
Could this be...?!
Xiao Feng was stunned.
The light surrounding Huang Xiaolong grew brighter and brighter as green light lit up on the ‘Holy’ character under his feet.
Looking at the green light, Xiao Feng’s chest tightened, his eyes widened, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
Green light rays!
If the participants had a saint physique, the “Holy” character would emit green light.
Didn’t this mean…?
Xiao Feng’s face turned ugly.
Huang Xiaolong actually had a saint physique! Regardless of the type of saint physique, Huang Xiaolong would be a disciple of the Holy Gate!
With his status, there wasn’t a need to mention him! Even Song Shaokang wouldn’t be able to do anything to Huang Xiaolong in the future!
“Thank god this kid only possesses a saint physique!” Xiao Feng’s expression was ugly as he comforted himself.
Since Song Shaokang had a saint bloodline, his status would be a lot higher than Huang Xiaolong in the Holy Gate. Even if he offended Huang Xiaolong, he had formed some sort of friendship with Song Shaokang and his gains could be said to have made up for his losses.
Following the endless light rays entering Huang Xiaolong’s body, one of the saint bloodlines inside his body started vibrating.
Buzz!
The “Holy” character under Huang Xiaolong started buzzing.
Xiao Feng’s eyes widened further when he stared at the character in the array. His body started trembling. Could it be…?! No, no, it’s impossible!
As the buzzing sound grew louder and louder, rays of red light emerged from the character under Huang Xiaolong’s feet.
The green and red lights twisted around each other and it was a breathtaking sight. The entire hall was filled with resplendent rays of light as Huang Xiaolong stood in the middle of the array.
“Saint… saint bloodline” Xiao Feng’s voice trembled uncontrollably, “This... me... him...” He said incoherently.