Chapter 2259: Disciples of the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate (1/2)

The Three Red Devils froze in shock. Before they reacted, all three were sent flying by Huang Xiaolong’s palm force hitting their chests. Their bodies smashed a hole through the wall, and they tumbled out from the hall.

Blood gushed out from the grave wounds on their chests.

“You, how, how could this be?!!” The eldest brother among the Three Red Devils, He Longjie, looked at Huang Xiaolong in dread, and uttered in disbelief.

Huang Xiaolong, a mid-Ninth Order Sovereign’s battle power had reached this level?!

Didn’t the Holy Alliance say this Huang Xiaolong’s complete dao saint godhead, saint bloodline, and saint physique ranked below four thousand and two hundred? Of course, they had also done their own investigations. The result of Huang Xiaolong’s second test showed his complete dao saint godhead, saint bloodline, and saint physique were all indeed below the four thousand and two hundred rankings!

Thus, Holy Alliance’s Jiang Tian had passed on correct information to them.!

But where did things go wrong?

Suddenly, a thought rumbled in He Longjie’s mind, and his face turned worst, “Could it be that you have…?!”

Before he could finish his words, the situation changed. Two sharp swords pierced out of the void, crossing space akin to two flying dragons straight at Huang Xiaolong’s back.

This attack came fast, and it was as fast as Huang Xiaolong’s attack on the Three Red Devils. The surging sword qi was actually slightly stronger than Huang Xiaolong’s attack.

Seeing that the two sharp swords were about to pierce into Huang Xiaolong’s back in the next second, the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise Divine Fires inside Huang Xiaolong’s body suddenly flew out. The two divine fires’ spirits opened their mouths and spat out a sea of rolling flames.

The two sharp swords slowed due to the resistance from the boundless divine fires. Huang Xiaolong swerved slightly to the side, and the two swords missed Huang Xiaolong by several inches.

“Eii~!”

There were two different sounds of surprise as two newcomers arrived in the hall.

Huang Xiaolong stood straight in the middle of the hall, and his cold gaze locked on the two newcomers. Had his reaction been slower by a split second just now, those two swords would have given him heavy injuries.

“Evolving Dragon Holy Gate.” Huang Xiaolong named the origin of the two.

The newcomers were Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s disciples!

More importantly, these two were no ordinary disciples. They were mid-First Order Venerable experts with complete dao saint godhead, saint bloodline, or saint physique that ranked higher than the Three Red Devils.

Due to having a portion of Wan Zhuoyuan’s memories, Huang Xiaolong easily recognized the signs of Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s disciples.

The attack technique these two had used just now was the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s Flying Dragon Sword Art.

Although the Flying Dragon Sword Art was not one of the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s holy martial arts, it was the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s half-step Venerable’s sword art, created by an Eminent Elder of the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate.

It looked like, even though these two weren’t the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s Holy Princes, their statuses in the sect were not low. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have the privilege of learning the Flying Dragon Sword Art.

“Your eyesight is not bad.” The taller young man praised mockingly, seeing that Huang Xiaolong was able to see through their identities so quickly. “Brat, seeing that you recognized us as the Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s disciples, I’ll give you a chance. Scram now and leave the Three Red Devils to us!”

So, these two also came for the Three Red Devils.

Huang Xiaolong hadn’t expected this.

It seemed like the Three Red Devils had a secret that he wasn’t aware of? Or else these two Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s disciples would not travel over a trillion miles from the Evolving Dragon Holy Ground to the Zhuoyuan Holy Ground.

After hearing the tall young man tell him to scram, Huang Xiaolong grinned, but there was a gleam of ferocity in his eyes as he retorted, “It seems to me that both of you are mistaken about one thing. We are not in the Evolving Dragon Holy Ground. This is the Zhuoyuan Holy Ground!”

Yet Huang Xiaolong’s words made them erupted in laughter. One of them repeated, “Zhuoyuan Holy Ground? So what if this is the Zhuoyuan Holy Ground?”

The other short and fat middle-aged man laughed as he said, “Brat, just now you dodged our attack. Are you a disciple of Zhuoyuan Holy Gate? Even so, as long as we bury you here, the Zhuoyuan Holy Gate won’t have the guts to come find us for an explanation!”

This Evolving Dragon Holy Gate’s disciple showed obvious disdain towards the Zhuoyuan Holy Gate in his words. He was clearly not putting the Zhuoyuan Holy Gate in his eyes.