Chapter 2282: Get Up Here and Face Your Death! (1/2)

“Get people to spread the news.” Forefather Jiang turned and spoke to the patriarch of the Jiang Family.

He wanted the experts of every single superpower to witness the battle that spelled certain death for Huang Xiaolong. He wanted them to see Huang Xiaolong’s death with their eyes.

With the various experts of the Central Holy Dynasty as his witnesses, even Li Wen wouldn’t be able to do a thing to him.

“Yes, forefather!” The Jiang Family Patriarch replied and started to lay down his orders.

In a flash, even those random sects that no one cared about received news about the life and death challenge going down between Huang Xiaolong and Yang Rong the next day.

The Central Holy Dynasty’s capital city erupted in an instant.

“Holy Prince Huang Xiaolong is going to battle Holy Prince Yang Rong to the death?! Even though he is the Holy Prince of our Holy Gate, rumor has it that his talent is trash! His complete dao saint godhead ranks in the four thousand, and he is the second weakest individual in the Holy Gate!”

“How can a useless b*stard like him agree to battle the Holy Prince of the Evolving Dragon Holy Ground to the death? If he loses, wouldn’t he be dragging our reputation through the mud?”

“If I were him, I would hide myself from the world! He’s a fool for keeping such a high profile!”

Experts from super sects or families started to discuss fervently when they heard the news of the battle. Many shook their heads at Huang Xiaolong’s foolishness.

Since the news of Huang Xiaolong’s duel with Huang Zhouping was sealed off by the Holy Gate, only several Venerable-level sects and top tier families had managed to obtain information on the battle. Those first-rate and second-rate sects had no idea how strong Huang Xiaolong really was.

Because of that, many people felt that Huang Xiaolong was a weakling with a rank of four thousand saint godhead.

Adding to the fact that the Jiang Family was fanning the flames in the dark, everyone was mocking Huang Xiaolong on the streets.

While the flames of battle were burning bright in the city, Feng Tianyu revealed bitter laughter when he looked at Huang Xiaolong in a luxuriously built courtyard. “Brother Huang, you hid yourself real deep….”

He would have never thought that Huang Xiaolong would be a Holy Prince of the Holy Gate.

When the members of the Jiang Family referred to Huang Xiaolong as the Holy Prince, he couldn’t believe his ears. Even now, he hadn’t gotten over his shock.

Huang Xiaolong laughed in response, “Brother Tianyu, I didn’t hide anything from you. You didn’t ask!”

Feng Tianyu scratched his head awkwardly, “That’s true…” However, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes in the next instant. “Brother Huang, are you really going to battle to the death tomorrow?!”

Huang Xiaolong crossed his arms as he straightened his back. “Don’t worry about me. I never do things I’m not confident about.”

Feng Tianyu finally managed to calm down when he heard what Huang Xiaolong said.

In the lower worlds, he had sparred with Huang Xiaolong for a thousand years, and he was extremely clear on Huang Xiaolong’s personality.

The night passed uneventfully, and sunlight quickly fell on the lands.

Under the brilliant rays of the sun, the city seemed to be painted in a resplendent golden hue.

In the morning, Jiang Wuji and the others appeared to ‘greet’ Huang Xiaolong.

“Holy Prince Huang Xiaolong, are you ready for the battle?” Jiang Wuji revealed a thousand-watt smile when he looked at Huang Xiaolong. “If you’re ready, we can head over to the central arena now.”